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Chapter Forty-Eight: Assembly

Su Yi was startled when he heard this, and then he understood: "It's the ghost cultivators who only allow you to sell elixirs like Hunyang Pill. Am I right?"

The shop owner gave a thumbs up and said: "Senior guessed it right. In order to prevent the human monks in the city from growing stronger, in addition to this elixir that can increase the fertility of the human monks, other elixirs that enhance their power, including magic weapons, talismans and seals

, exercises, etc., were all confiscated by ghost cultivators."

Su Yi also smiled bitterly when he heard this.

These ghost cultivators really have "good intentions."

Just when Su Yi was about to leave, the shop owner came up to Su Yi and asked quietly: "Senior, although I don't have the elixir for improving one's cultivation here, there is a senior who may have it."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If we can really find the elixir that Su needs, Su will be richly rewarded."

When the shop owner heard about the reward, he immediately smiled and gave Su Yi an address.

Su Yi looked for it according to the address and found that it was a small wooden house in a secluded alley.

In front of the wooden house, there was an old man who looked very old. He had very sparse white hair on his head and all his teeth. He had a pipe in his mouth and was smoking non-stop.

Su Yi stepped forward, without concealing his cultivation, and asked: "I heard that the elixir Su needs can be found here?"

The old man squinted his eyes, looked Su Yi up and down and said: "I see that you have a strong ghost energy on your body. Could it be that you are a ghost cultivator?"

Su Yi smiled slightly and said: "Su has cultivated a ghost magic power, but he is still a human monk. If you are worried, you can come and check it out."

The old man also smiled and said: "I just asked casually. Although I am dim-sighted, I can still tell whether it is a human or a ghost."

"There must be the elixir you need here, but you have to wait a few days and take some risks."

Su Yi smiled and said: "As long as we can get the elixir Su needs, a little risk is still worth taking."

Hearing this, the old man nodded and told his plans one by one.

After a while, Su Yi walked out of the alley. After pondering for a while, he went to the inn on the street to find a good room and stayed.

Sitting on the bed in the room, Su Yi began to think about how true and false what the old man said just now was.

It turned out that the old man just now was named Tan Mingyu, and he was a disciple of a large sect nearby. Due to the invasion of ghost cultivators, the sect was destroyed, and he had no choice but to come to this city to live in an ignoble way.

According to what the old man Tan Yu said, his sect was good at refining elixirs. When the sect was destroyed, almost no one could escape, so the elixirs were well preserved.

The sect not only has elixirs that are useful for monks in the foundation-building stage, but also a large number of elixirs that are useful for monks in the golden elixir stage.

Because the sect he belongs to is a sect that makes a living by refining elixirs and then selling them.

Originally, the elixirs of several nearby Jindan ancestors were basically supplied by their sects.

Tan Yu claimed that he quietly risked his life to sneak back to the sect a few days ago and found that the warehouse where the sect stored the elixirs was well preserved.

It's just that there are several late-stage foundation-building ghost cultivators wandering nearby, making Tan Yu afraid to take the elixir.

So Tan Yu sent out the news through the shop owner and prepared to gather the foundation-building monks from the human race to go together.

Su Yi immediately expressed his willingness to join.

Tan Yu also agreed, but the meeting place was outside the city, and the time would be a month later, because Tan Yu felt that if there were not enough manpower, he would not be confident enough to deal with those ghost cultivators.

Su Yi stood up and drew the sword from his waist.

This sword was transformed by Xiao Jia. When Su Yi was talking to Tan Yu, he kept paying attention to Tan Yu's movements.

Tan Yu just subconsciously scanned Su Yi's body with his consciousness, and had no doubt about the sword on his waist.

If Tan Yu found out that the sword on Su Yi's waist was a gold elixir stage ghost cultivator, then Tan Yu would probably run away as soon as he saw Su Yi.

There was a golden elixir stage ghost cultivator raiding the formation, and Su Yi felt that even if there were any surprises during this treasure hunt, he could easily handle it.

Su Yi's heart was filled with excitement when he thought of what Tan Yu said about the large number of elixirs in the sect that were also effective for the golden elixir stage.

He also searched for a large number of elixirs from monsters in the Yellow Maple Valley, but those elixirs were only elixirs for improving his power during the foundation building and Qi training periods. For Su Yi, it was a pity to throw them away if they were tasteless.

In this way, with Su Yi's eager anticipation, a month passed quickly.

At ten o'clock in the morning that day, Su Yi came alone to a bare mountain peak thirty miles outside the city.

There were already several monks there meditating cross-legged.

These monks all seemed to be of a very senior age. They all had gray hair and were wearing monastic robes. They all looked a bit Taoist and immortal.

When one of them saw Su Yi, he stood up and said with a smile: "Master Su is indeed on time, but we have to wait for one more person. Only after that person arrives can we set off."

This person is none other than Tan Yu.

Next, Tan Yu introduced everyone to Su Yi one by one.

In addition to Su Yi and Tan Yu, there were four monks in the late foundation-building stage present, including a burly old man surnamed Zhao wearing a yellow monk's robe.

The other one is also a monk in the late Foundation Establishment Stage. He is wearing a blue robe and looks like an old Confucian scholar named Li.

There are two other people named Sun and Zheng, both of whom are also late-stage monks in the Foundation Establishment Period.

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently, an old man wearing a white robe and dressed as a wealthy businessman suddenly walked from a distance.

The old man had a fat head and big ears, and looked quite prosperous. He laughed and said, "I'm sorry to keep you guys waiting. I'm used to going out at noon to avoid ghost cultivators."

Seeing this, everyone else stood up to greet him.

"I don't dare. If you can help me, senior, please help me. Our chances of success this time will be much higher."

Tan Yu said with a smile.

Others also agreed one after another.

When Su Yi saw the old man surnamed Zhu, he was stunned for no other reason. This old man surnamed Zhu turned out to be a rare golden elixir stage monk.

As far as Su Yi knew, in order to completely control the city, the ghost cultivators not only wiped out all the young monks, but also all the monks at the Golden Core stage and above.

Why is this old man a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, and he hasn't been discovered by ghost cultivators yet?

"Now that everyone is here, let's set off!"

The old man surnamed Zhu was not polite. After arriving here, he automatically became the team leader and left Tan Yu aside.

Facing this Jindan senior, Tan Yu did not dare to say anything and could only smile.

Others did not dare to disobey, so they could only follow closely and run quickly.
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