The Xing family had increased the bounty on Yang Wu because the Book of Heaven's Secrets had revealed the latest information about him.
The news that Yang Wu had become a Saint Alchemist in the City of Confusion had already spread to the Divination Pavilion.
The Xing family had the Book of Heaven's Secrets, so they were able to find out about Yang Wu's situation immediately.
The value of a Saint Alchemist was no less than that of a high-level Saint. In fact, their influence was even greater.
At the same time, the Xing family also realized that the alliance between the Dan family and the Yang family probably had something to do with Yang Wu. They had to come up with a countermeasure and kill Yang Wu in order to stop the Yang family's momentum.
Because of this, Yang Wu's name was on the Book of Heaven's Secrets' bounty list. This bounty list was not simple. Anyone who could enter the top ten thousand must be extremely valuable.
Many factions and cultivators could obtain this information from other sources even without the Book of Heaven's Secrets. Many experts would go and kill the people on the bounty list to obtain great rewards.
This meant that no matter where Yang Wu went, he would be watched by others. His life could be in danger at any time.
This was why Yang Jinghai had urgently summoned Yang Wu.
"I didn't expect you to be so hateful." Old Zui looked at Yang Wu with a gloating smile.
Yang Wu laughed dryly. "Aren't all capable people like that?"
"Yang Wu, I'm not joking. I called you here because I don't want you to leave the family. I don't want you to be plotted against," Yang Jinghai said solemnly.
Yang Wu smiled. "Family leader, I understand your intentions, but I can't stay in the family forever. Sister Feng will protect me. Nothing will happen to me." After a pause, he said confidently, "Besides, it won't be that easy for anyone to take my life."
"Yang Wu, don't be impulsive. You're more important than me right now," Yang Jinghai said in a deep voice. Yang Jinghai said in a deep voice. Then, he looked at Old Zui and said, "Old Zui, please forgive me. I don't want Yang Wu to leave this place for the time being."
Old Man Zui opened the jug of wine and took a sip to moisten his throat. "This time, this old man will naturally be responsible for Yang Wu's safety when he goes to the Alliance. You can rest assured."
Yang Jinghai's face revealed a difficult expression. Yang Wu's matter was of great importance. He really didn't want anything to happen to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu emphasized again, "Clan Leader, don't worry. I will disguise myself when I go out. I am not a brainless person. I still want to live for a few more years. This time, I will go out quickly and return quickly. I will not delay."
"Sigh, I also know that a restless brat like you won't listen to advice. Since that's the case, you have to be careful in everything you do. Go to your great-grandmother and ask for a jade tube. I believe that she won't refuse. Only then can I be at ease."
"Hehe, Great-grandmother has already prepared it for me."
"You brat, hurry up and go. Come back early to prepare for the Dragon Phoenix List."
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Just like that, Yang Wu left the Yang Family with Old Man Zui.
This time, he only brought Blue Phoenix and the Silver Patterned Turtle. He didn't bring anyone else. He didn't emphasize that he was going out. He didn't think that the Xing Family's bounty was a joke. He put on makeup and became an ordinary young man. Even those who were familiar with him might not be able to recognize him.
Yang Wu and Old Man Zui used the space door to continuously teleport. They didn't stop for even a moment.
The headquarters of the Apothecary Alliance was in the south of the Kunlun Mountains. It was in the Kunlun Realm. The Kunlun Mountains and the Sky Mountain Range were the two ancient mountain ranges with the most herbs. The Kunlun Mountains were also in the Kunlun Mountains. However, they were in the north and were quite far from the south.
Along the way, Yang Wu and Old Man Zui talked a lot about the Apothecary Alliance. Old Man Zui only talked about some superficial things and didn't go into the details of the internal affairs. He kept saying that he would only be qualified to know those things after he became a Holy Elder.
Yang Wu didn't continue to delve into it. As long as he could use the Apothecary Alliance as a Holy Elder, he could get more benefits.
For example, he could find some rare herbs or his family could get a discount from the Apothecary Alliance.
Old Man Zui was very grateful for the wine. He always wanted the recipe for Yang Wu's "Zui Eight Immortals," but he didn't want to ask directly. He felt that it was embarrassing to ask a junior for a recipe.
Yang Wu wasn't stupid. He could understand what Old Man Zui meant. He didn't hesitate and purposely repeated the recipe. Whether Old Man Zui could remember it or not depended on whether Old Man Zui could remember it or not.
Old Man Zui was overjoyed after receiving the recipe. He took out another jug of wine and handed it to Yang Wu, saying, "Brat, you're a smart person. This old man will treat you to a drink."
Yang Wu accepted Old Man Zui's wine and drank it in large mouthfuls. After he drank half the jug, Old Man Zui said, "Brat, this wine has a strong aftertaste. Drink it slowly."
Old Man Zui must have done it on purpose. Why didn't he say anything in the beginning?
Yang Wu accepted the jug of wine. He felt as if his throat and stomach were being torn apart. He couldn't help but cry out, "What a strong wine, what a strong wine …"
Old Man Zui's voice sounded again, "Use the Profound Arts to refine it."
Yang Wu didn't need him to say anything. He was already using the Sovereign Nine Profound Arts.
This was a medicinal wine. Many of the medicinal ingredients turned into wisps of energy that seeped into Yang Wu's organs. Yang Wu felt as if his entire body was filled with vitality. He felt extremely comfortable.
"What a good wine." Yang Wu couldn't help but praise.
Old Man Zui was stunned for a moment before saying, "That's it?"
"What else do you want?" Yang Wu looked at Old Man Zui in confusion.
Old Man Zui waved his hand and said, "Nothing much. Brat, your alcohol tolerance is quite good."
At this moment, the Silver Patterned Tortoise that they were sitting on opened its mouth and said, "I also want to drink a mouthful of wine."
Yang Wu didn't stand on ceremony. He threw the jug of wine towards the Silver Patterned Tortoise's mouth and said, "For you."
The Silver Patterned Tortoise opened its mouth and drank all the remaining wine in the jug. Just as it finished speaking, it directly fell from the sky, giving Yang Wu a big fright. "Little Silver, what are you doing!"
Old Man Zui was already in the air. He scolded with a smile, "Brat, you really wasted a heavenly treasure."
Yang Wu reached out and grabbed the Silver Patterned Tortoise. He asked Old Man Zui, "Is this wine not suitable for demonic beasts?"
Old Man Zui stroked his beard and said, "No, no. You'll be fine after drinking it, but it doesn't mean that he'll be fine after drinking it."
Yang Wu was stunned for a moment. He instantly understood what was going on.
It turned out that the effects of the wine were too strong. The Silver Patterned Tortoise couldn't withstand it at all and directly became drunk.
"Brat, this is Saint Physique Wine. Many Small Saints want to drink it but can't get it. You're quite generous to give it to your mount." Old Man Zui said with a smile.
Saint Physique Wine was a Saint Physique Wine that could create a Saint Physique. Ordinary Saints could strengthen their physique after drinking it. Small Saints could even create a Saint Physique after drinking it.
Yang Wu had already created a Saint Physique and it was created perfectly. The Saint Physique Wine's effect on him wasn't as obvious as imagined. This was something that Old Man Zui didn't expect.
Yang Wu touched his nose and said, "I've let down Old Man Zui's good intentions."
"This isn't much. I just didn't expect your physical body to be so abnormal. Actually, I should have thought about it. You can resist the Saint Lightning. Your physical body is extraordinary. What a waste of this old man's Saint Physique Wine."
"Hehe, it's not that exaggerated. I did feel very comfortable just now. Give me ten pots and leave it for me to drink."
"Go away. Ten pots? The value of each pot is no less than a Saint Elixir. I can only give you three pots at most."
"Old Man Zui, you're too stingy. You're a Saint Pharmacist. Don't you think it's embarrassing to give out three pots of medicinal wine? Since we know each other, just give me nine pots. "
"Do you think it's inferior wine on the street? I can only give you four pots at most. Take it or leave it."
"Forget it. I don't ask for too much. Just give me eight pots."
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After some bargaining, Yang Wu finally got six pots of Saint Physique Wine from Old Man Zui.
If others knew about this, their jaws would drop. Who could get so much Saint Physique Wine from Old Man Zui, who was known as a miser? It was definitely a big story.
Unknowingly, Yang Wu followed Old Man Zui to a barren area without a spatial door. They were not too far away from Kunlun's Field.
After drinking Old Man Zui's Saint Physique Wine, the Silver Pattern Turtle had been in a drunken state. Its demonic Qi kept growing. Obviously, it was digesting. If it were not for Qing Feng carrying it, Yang Wu would have to carry it.
After arriving here, Old Man Zui looked serious and said, "Seems like your life is very valuable. Someone is following us."
Yang Wu and Qing Feng both sensed that something was wrong. Their expressions turned cold.
All of a sudden, an earth-shattering fist aura swept over from a certain direction. It was as if a mountain was moving horizontally, and its power was incomparably astonishing.
Qing Feng raised her delicate hand. A streak of green light was like a sharp blade. It quickly hit that huge fist light.
Bang!
Qi exploded in the sky. The rolling Qi waves were like a storm, blowing the surrounding rocks and turning the grass into powder.
Qing Feng would not passively defend. Thick murderous intent appeared in her eyes. She yelled, "Kill!"
At that moment, with her as the center, the sky full of feathers turned into green blades and stabbed toward a direction.
The densely packed spatial feathers blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun. The space within a radius of several kilometers was completely sealed off. How terrifying was its destructive power?
Qing Feng was a four-star demonic saint. She was infinitely close to five-star. Ordinary saints could not compare to her.
The newcomer's strength was clearly not inferior to Qing Feng's. He swung his fists incessantly, and they were like numerous enormous mountains that rose from the ground and smashed towards Yu Ling. In the blink of an eye, countless fragments of Xuan Energy fell incessantly, and the ground was smashed into countless deep craters.
Yang Wu carried the Silver Pattern Turtle and quickly retreated. Old Man Zui's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light.
In another direction, a streak of sword light suddenly tore through the sky and slashed toward Yang Wu.
This streak of sword light was clearly much weaker than the fist light. However, ordinary saints would not be able to take it.
"They are really coming for me!" Yang Wu murmured. He was covered in the Black Tortoise Armor. His Battle Qi was raised to the extreme. Even if he could not block it, he had to give it a try.
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