Master Ziyang asked calmly: "Since you also know that it is late at night and know that it is presumptuous, you still dare to stand on my Mozhu Zen position. Is there anything wrong?"
"I..." Yang Yi looked around and asked, "Uncle, there should be something else here."
"What do you want?" Master Ziyang asked calmly.
"The mission hall elder's emerald rhino cup." Yang Yi said seriously.
Yang Yi was sure that he had read it correctly.
If it is confirmed by the painting on the mural in the cave, the Emerald Rhinoceros Cup should be here.
"Haha..." After hearing this, Master Ziyang chuckled and said, "You are indeed smart. The entire disciples of the Demon Slayer Pavilion are not even one-tenth as good as you."
"Thank you for the compliment, Master Ziyang. My disciple just has a little better luck." Yang Yi said modestly.
"If you want to get the Emerald Rhino Cup, you have to pass the last hurdle."
Suddenly, Master Ziyang's tone became a little cold as he spoke.
"What?" Yang Yi frowned after hearing this, "I have solved all three clues. According to the practice of previous years, I should be able to get the treasure."
The first clue is on Bodhi Peak, the second clue is on the side of Demon Zhen Peak, and the third clue points to Black Bamboo Peak.
According to past practice, the final treasure should be on Mozhu Peak. Why are there new levels now?
"You have the nerve to ask me." Zi Yang could really hear these words and said angrily, "In the past autumn sacrifices to the gods, no disciple has ever been able to send out all the clues so quickly, and no disciple has done anything wrong with the clues.
You are a disciple of the Demon Slayer Pavilion and you are selling the clues you have solved, how can you behave like this?"
"Forehead!"
Upon hearing what Master Ziyang said, Yang Yi finally understood what it meant.
It turns out that his behavior of selling clues made the elders who came up with the questions very unhappy.
Their original intention was to pass these test questions to train their disciples, but what they didn't expect was that there were actually disciples who were making profits from it, and it was the kind of business that was profitable but had no capital.
However, this did not violate the rules and regulations of the Autumn Sacrifice of the Demon Slayer Pavilion. The freedom of activities for this kind of sacrifice to the gods was very high, so they could not find any reason to punish Yang Yi.
Although they were very angry, they could not stop his behavior.
So after Yang Yi solved the mystery for the first time, they temporarily added another level.
This level is a temporary additional question that belongs to him alone. In fact, if someone else had found this level, he probably wouldn't have had this additional question.
Yang Yi's current mood is probably similar to that of the elders of the school who gave the questions.
In the end, he had no choice but to accept it and asked: "What is the topic of the last question? Please tell Master Ziyang clearly."
"I did not ask this question, but it is very difficult." Master Ziyang said, "As long as you get a top-grade Hidden Breath Pill, you can exchange it for the Emerald Rhinoceros Horn Cup."
…
"I don't know which old man or old woman came up with such a bad idea."
After returning to Yuwumen, Yang Yi cursed angrily.
The famous alchemists in Tianyuan Continent will more or less have their own unique elixir recipes, which are not spread to the outside world.
The elder of Baicaotang of Demon Slayer Pavilion naturally has many original elixir recipes of his own.
Hidden Breath Pill is one of them.
This elixir is not commonly used in the Demon Slayer Pavilion, but after taking it, it can make the body transparent and achieve an invisibility effect, so that it can blend in with the surrounding environment in any place.
Except for using it at some specific times, it is basically useless at other times.
No one would refine this kind of elixir in advance to have it in reserve. If necessary, one would have to go to Baicaotang to reserve it.
But when Yang Yi considers the relationship between Yuwumen and Baicaotang, this is simply targeting him nakedly.
It will definitely not work if you ask someone to buy a Hidden Breath Pill.
He is the only one who has reached this stage in the mission of the Autumn God Festival. The other Demon Slayer Pavilion disciples are still studying the mysteries of the three maps.
The elders of Baicaotang only need to strictly prohibit the sale of all Hidden Breath Pills.
For this rarely used elixir, the one who has the greatest demand these days must be Yang Yi.
It’s not that other people’s understanding is too bad or their progress is too slow, but it’s that there is still a long time before the Demon Slayer Pavilion Summit.
Each stage takes some time, but it's just right.
It's just that Yang Yi is a freak, and he is too fast at this time.
With a glimmer of hope, he asked Senior Sister Cai Jiayu if she could help refine a Hidden Breath Pill.
After hearing this request, Cai Jiayu looked embarrassed, not to mention that she couldn't refine this high-grade Hidden Breath Pill.
In the entire Baicaotang, only the elder of Baicaotang and a few of his direct disciples can refine it.
Moreover, the elder had issued an order two days ago, saying that no disciple would be allowed to practice the Hidden Breath Pill during these days.
As soon as Yang Yi heard this, he guessed that these elders had discussed this bad idea to punish him for his behavior of selling information for profit some time ago.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Who would be willing to sell these things if it weren't for living in poverty?
He had restrained himself before and was concerned about the face of the senior officials of Demon Slayer Pavilion. Now that he has received the needle, he no longer cares about it and is ready to let go and fight.
At noon that day, he summoned the Omonomon Autumn Sacrifice Team again.
"Brother, have you found any new clues now?" Liao Yihai asked excitedly as he saw Yang Yi one by one.
Now he feels that he has indeed found the right person.
The entire Demon Slaying Pavilion disciples have been thinking hard for so many days, but they still haven't found any answer, and Yang Yi has made a new breakthrough in just two days.
"Yes."
Yang Yi nodded and said, "We can now sell the answer to the second question."
"What?" Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes after hearing this.
Will continue to sell.
The thin follower also said anxiously at this time: "Brother, I have already reached the second question, and the answer is infinitely close. Why are you still thinking about selling it?"
Yang Yi looked at his anxious expression and said with a smile: "Very good, just keep this feeling and keep it going."
…
That afternoon, a piece of news spread throughout the entire Demon Slayer Pavilion.
The Omonomon Autumn Sacrifice Team is about to give away the answers to the second question again.
The sales location is at Bodhi Peak, and the time is this evening.
As the time gets closer, hundreds of Demon Slaying Pavilion disciples have appeared on Bodhi Peak one after another.
When they arrived at Bodhi Peak, they saw Yang Yi building a high platform there and people standing on it.
Seeing that people were almost arriving, Yang Yi shouted loudly on the stage: "Dear brothers, after I solved the answer to the second question, after a fierce ideological struggle, I finally decided to be a person who goes against my ancestors.
Things..."
"Brother, you must not do this. You can't sell clues."
At this time, a thin figure suddenly rushed towards him and stopped him. The person who came was none other than the thin follower.
"This has already reached the second question. If you tell others the answer, if they are lucky enough to solve the third clue, wouldn't they get the Emerald Rhino Cup earlier than us?"
"So what? The Demon Slayer Pavilion is a family. Is there anything wrong with me sharing it with my family?" Yang Yi said loudly.
"I don't agree." The thin follower shouted at this time, "You and I belong to the same team, and I also want to win. I don't agree with you selling."
"Haha..." Yang Yi laughed and said, "You can't sell it! You won't let me sell it, right? Then I won't sell it."
"What you said is true." The thin follower asked again in disbelief.
"Of course I won't sell it. Can't I give it away for free? If I do this, let's see how you can stop me. Someone! Pull him out." Yang Yi glanced at him and then shouted to the side.
After hearing this, Beiyin and Liao Yihai rushed forward and directly took down the thin follower.
The thin follower was still there at this time, kicking his legs in the air and shouting: "You can't sell it, you must not sell it, you will definitely regret it if you sell it."
This performance directly aroused everyone's interest.
Then Yang Yi stood on top and continued: "Dear brothers and sisters of Demon Slayer Pavilion, I have solved the clue to the second question, and now I will give it to you for free."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the fat follower walked onto the stage holding a box of berries.
