He Yiming's speed was extremely fast. With one step, he had already arrived between the two old men. He casually stretched out his hands and lightly grabbed the two weapons in his hands.
Powerful Zhen Qi rushed out like an avalanche. When the two old men came into contact with this power, they immediately knew that they were far from being a match for it. Moreover, this power did not hesitate to surge up along the weapons. In an instant, it had already passed into their bodies and pierced through their Zhen Qi protection. It was as if it wanted to shock them to death.
The two old men were immediately scared out of their wits. They even abandoned the weapons in their hands.
Exerting force on their feet, they shouted loudly and their bodies immediately flew back, stumbling back dozens of steps.
Fortunately, He Yiming did not really kill them. Otherwise, they would not be alive.
He Yiming's cold gaze swept past the two of them. He put his trident together and kneaded it as if he was kneading dough.
These two famous weapons that could withstand Zhen Qi were really like dough in He Yiming's hands. They were quickly kneaded into a pile of scrap iron.
Everyone watched in a daze. Even Zhang Heti could not hide the shock in his heart.
At this point, he realized that his evaluation of He Yiming seemed to be too low.
Lightly coughing, Zhang Heti hurriedly said, "Mister He, please calm down. The Leng brothers absolutely did not intend to offend you."
He Yiming glanced at him indifferently. He casually threw away the metal in his hand and waved his hand. Baozhu immediately jumped up with a smile. Its two front hooves rested on He Yiming's chest and swayed back and forth like a swing.
Zhang Heti and the others suddenly realized that this cute white pig was actually He Yiming's pet. No wonder he suddenly attacked just now.
However, the Huo Clan and the others were extremely puzzled. In these three days, they had not seen this cute white pig.
Zhang Heti turned around and faced the two old men. His face darkened as he said, "Leng brothers, you are also Xiantian experts in the vicinity. Don't tell me you don't know the rules of Qianshan City?" His voice carried a trace of gloominess, "During the 15th day of the new year, martial arts are not allowed in Qianshan City. Could it be that the two of you want to challenge our sect?"
The older of the two elders hurriedly said, "Brother Zhang, we brothers have been here for many years. How could we not know the rules? However, the one who broke the rules is not me, but him."
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, but it was the swaying white pig.
Zhang Heti was startled. "Did it break the rules?"
Everyone's hearts were filled with doubt. How could such a cute white pig break the rules?
Boss Leng snorted angrily and said, "The two of us were lucky enough to obtain a 3,000-year-old internal sea pearl during this trip. Originally, we had already agreed to exchange it for a Xiantian Golden Pill. However, we didn't expect this white pig to suddenly pounce on the pearl and take it away. " He paused and cupped his fists. "This is the territory of Qianshan Sect. The two of us have always abided by the rules. Brother Zhang, please uphold justice for us."
Only then did everyone understand the reason. One by one, they turned their eyes to He Yiming.
Zhang Heti's face revealed a trace of embarrassment. He secretly regretted that he had stepped into this muddy water.
He Yiming stretched out his hand and stroked the Baozhu's body twice. He said loudly, "A thousand-year-old pearl? Baozhu, have you taken it before? "
The Baozhu immediately opened its mouth wide. After snorting twice, it spat out a shiny pearl from its mouth.
When He Yiming's hand touched the bead, his heart suddenly tightened.
A 3,000-year-old pearl was not actually a spirit beast's inner core, but its value was not below that of an ordinary 500-year-old spirit beast's inner core.
For ordinary creatures, it was already amazing to live for more than 1,000 years, let alone 3,000 years.
The probability was so low that it was far lower than that of a 500-year-old spirit beast.
The older the pearl, the more powerful it was in certain aspects. In particular, if one wanted to refine some precious elixirs, they would need pearl powder that was at least 1,000 years old.
Therefore, it was not outrageous for the Leng brothers to exchange a 3,000-year-old pearl for a Xiantian Golden Pill.
He Yiming was even sure that if he took this pearl to the Grand Divine Wind Palace, he could definitely exchange it for two Xiantian Golden Pills.
Nevertheless, what really moved He Yiming was that the pearl was not as simple as a 3,000-year-old pearl. If not, the Baozhu, which had an unusually high standard, would not have robbed it shamelessly.
Moreover, He Yiming had focused all of his energy to examine the pearl when it landed in his hand. He could clearly sense the powerful Heaven and Earth's Qi contained in the pearl.
The Heaven and Earth's Qi was so profound that even He Yiming, who was a Venerable One, could not detect it so easily. Needless to say, powerhouses who were only Xiantian Realm cultivators could detect it.
Needless to say, He Yiming noticed something, but he did not show it on his face.
Big Brother Leng's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "It's this pearl that was taken away by this spirit beast. Brother Zhang, please uphold justice."
He Yiming raised his head and coldly glanced at him. The two men from the Leng Clan immediately took a step back and looked at He Yiming with eyes full of fear.
They had personally tasted He Yiming's strength. If they were not in Qianshan City, they would not have dared to ask for justice.
After hesitating for a while, He Yiming stuffed the pearl in his hand into the Baozhu's mouth again and gave it a very obscure look.
They had been together for 2 years and had a tacit understanding with each other. As soon as the Baozhu saw He Yiming's look, it immediately understood what he meant. It nodded slightly and continued to lie down without moving.
He Yiming lifted his head and said slowly, "My Baozhu took your pearl, but you don't have to fight to the death, right?"
Big Brother Leng forced a smile and said, "We brothers did not know that this spirit beast was your pet. Please forgive us if we have offended you."
Although He Yiming looked very young, his martial arts cultivation was unfathomable. The 2 men from the Leng family naturally addressed him as a senior.
The surrounding people, including the stall owners who were watching from afar, looked over cautiously.
The lively scene just now was gone, and everyone seemed to be waiting for He Yiming's decision.
He Yiming frowned slightly and said, "Brother Zhang, does your sect have an alchemy room?"
Zhang Heti was surprised, but he quickly replied, "Yes, our sect's alchemy room is second only to the Spirit Vulture Valley on the Immortal Island. Even the Ocean Sky Sect is slightly inferior."
He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "I would like to borrow your sect's alchemy room. Brother Zhang, please make an exception for me."
Zhang Heti looked at He Yiming in surprise. After a while, he said, "Mr. He, could it be that you want to refine a Primordial Gold Pill?"
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar.
Everyone knew the difficulty of refining a Primordial Gold Pill. Not only did it require a 500-year-old Neidan spirit beast, but it also required a powerful alchemist.
On the Immortal Island of Penglai, there were very few alchemists who could refine a Primordial Gold Pill. Even among the three sects, there were only 2 alchemists who could do it.
Therefore, when He Yiming said that he wanted to borrow the alchemy room, everyone looked at him with a bit more reverence.
He Yiming smiled casually and said, "That's right. I have a Xiantian Inner Core with me, but it's of no use. Since that's the case, I'll use it to refine a Xiantian Golden Core." He turned his head and glanced coldly at the Leng brothers, who were pleasantly surprised, and said, "After the Gold Pill is successfully refined, I will give it to the two of you in exchange for the pearls taken by my Baozhu."
The Leng brothers hurriedly bowed and thanked him. At this moment, even if there was a trace of resentment in their hearts, it had long been thrown out of the Ninth Heaven.
He Yiming turned and said, "Brother Huo, take them into the city. I will be back soon."
Huo Leqing hurriedly bowed deeply. After knowing that He Yiming was also good at alchemy, he became even more respectful.
Zhang Heti gave a few instructions to the guards at the city gate, then went forward to lead the way with a smile.
Although the Qianshan Sect had a ban on fighting during the New Year, special people were given special treatment.
Since it involved the Baozhu, it was naturally Mr. He's matter. In the face of this unfathomable Primordial Alchemist, as long as one had a brain, it was impossible to make things difficult for him over such a small matter.
Under Zhang Heti's lead, He Yiming crossed the Qianshan City and arrived at the foot of a huge mountain.
There were several Houtian experts guarding the mountain pass. After seeing Zhang Heti, they immediately bowed and greeted him, not daring to stop him.
However, after reaching the mountainside, even Zhang Heti's expression became dignified.
Soon, they finally stopped at the entrance of a cave halfway up the mountain. He Yiming looked at a room built outside the cave entrance. There was actually a Xiantian expert stationed here. Obviously, this was one of the important places of the Qianshan Sect.
Sure enough, when Zhang Heti arrived, an old man walked out of the room.
Zhang Heti went forward and whispered to the old man for a moment. The old man's eyes suddenly revealed an extremely surprised look.
He turned his head and carefully looked at He Yiming a few times, his face full of smiles. Obviously, Zhang Heti had already passed on He Yiming's strength to him, so he didn't dare to be negligent.
Otherwise, the Xiantian experts of these large sects wouldn't be so polite when facing a rogue cultivator of the same level who didn't belong to a sect.
The two men discussed for a moment again, and the old man's face showed a trace of embarrassment.
He Yiming didn't find it strange. If it was in Heng Mountain and someone wanted to borrow the alchemy room, it would be strange if the Medicine Man gave them a good face.
However, Zhang Heti was very good at persuading people. After a long while, the old man finally let out a long sigh and nodded at them.
Zhang Heti smiled as if relieved of a heavy burden and respectfully invited He Yiming into the cave. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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