"Mr. Gusu, I don't want to spare my life either. Actually, I came here this time to learn about the blood coagulation grass."

"Are you here for the blood coagulation grass?" Gusu Ming smiled the moment before, but his face darkened the next moment.

"I urgently need this blood coagulation herb, but I won't force it. As long as Mr. Gusu is willing, I am willing to exchange it for something that is several times more valuable than this blood coagulation herb." Ye Xiong said, taking out a clear spirit fruit from his body and put it on the table: "I don't know Mr. Gusu, do you recognize this thing?"

Gusu Ming glanced at the fruit, stood up suddenly, and looked at Ye Xiong in shock.

"Is this the Qingling Fruit?"

As a cultivator and a family of medical science, Gusu also remembers spiritual medicines in his chest. The value of this Qingling Fruit is far above the blood coagulation herb.

I don’t know how many years I have heard of the Qing Ling Fruit on Earth. With this Spirit Fruit, it is very likely that his long-breaking realm will be improved again.

For low-level cultivators, this is a priceless treasure!

"Mr. Gusu, how about it?" Ye Xiong asked.

Gusu Ming thought for a while, but shook his head: "Young brother can exchange such a precious spiritual medicine as Qingling Fruit, which means you are not the kind of person who uses any means, but I'm sorry, the blood coagulation grass is my daughter's only life-extending medicine. Without the blood coagulation grass, my daughter will be helpless. Even if I get the Qingling Fruit, what's the use for me?"

"Where did the senior get the blood coagulation herb? Can you tell me and see if I can find it."

"To be honest, this blood coagulation herb is a spiritual medicine that our Gusu sect has passed down for more than 300 years. It has been planted in the medicine garden since the first cultivator participated in the Ascension Association. It has been planted for 300 years and has been passed down from generation to generation." After the Su Ming explained, he asked: "I don't know what the so-called use of Brother Ye wants this blood coagulation herb?"

"I have a pill recipe and need this blood coagulation herb as a medicine guide." Ye Xiong replied.

"Brother Ye isn't it wrong?" Gusu Ming's face showed a look of confusion: "Although this blood coagulation herb is a spiritual medicine, it is not a spiritual medicine to increase cultivation, nor is it a medicine to cure injuries. It is only useful for unique diseases. Therefore, it has been safe to plant it in the medicine garden, otherwise it would have been stolen. I have never heard of this blood coagulation herb that requires the elixir."

"One way of cultivation, there are countless pill recipes. How could Mr. Gusu have seen all pill recipes?" Ye Xiong said.

"No, there is an introduction to the blood coagulation herb in the spiritual medicine score left by our ancestors. This blood coagulation herb is extremely domineering and can hardly be integrated with any spiritual medicine." said Gusu Ming.

"Are you sure?" Ye Xiong's face changed a little.

This pill recipe was handed over to him by Zhang Chengfeng himself, saying that after collecting it, he could make an extremely powerful realm-breaking pill, allowing his strength to break through to the middle stage of the fifth level of Qi Refining, or even the late stage.

Could it be that Zhang Chengfeng lied to himself?

Thinking of this, Ye Xiong shook his head. Zhang Chengfeng was willing to teach him the sword shadow technique and even entrusted Ruolin to him for care. How could he give a fake pill recipe? He had a bad motive.

"Unless there are rumors that iron resin is used as a fusion agent, there are still some possibilities." Gusu Ming continued.

"That's right. I'll tell you my seniors. I've got the iron resin." Ye Xiong said.

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything. Unless Mr. Ye Xiong uses strength, I won't give it."

"Do you know my name?" Ye Xiong was stunned.

"The Qingling Fruit is so precious, you can take it out with your hand. It means that your realm has broken through the medicinal realm of the Qingling Fruit, that is, the fifth level of Qi Refining. You have such cultivation at such a young age. Apart from the newly rising Jiangnan Ye Xiong, who else has such ability?"

Ye Xiong didn't expect it to be exposed so soon. In fact, it's no wonder that as long as someone who is a little familiar with the path of cultivation can easily recognize him.

"Since Mr. Gusu wants to use this blood-coagulation grass to prolong his life, I have no choice. I can't kill a life for cultivation." Ye Xiong stood up and said, "I will come here to teach Gusu's Nine-point Divine Needle to stop bleeding, but I can't stay for too long, up to three days. I hope you can learn together."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Gusu Ming was overjoyed.

Ye Xiong nodded and left the Gusu family.

In the evening, the whole family was having a meal in the lobby of Gusu.

"Madam, guess who is the person who talks to Ning'er during the day?" Gusu Ming asked with a smile.

"Maybe he is an inner disciple of the ancient martial arts sect. He is full of energy and is obviously not a simple person." Shangguan Qing said.

"You underestimate him too much, guess again." Gusu Ming smiled.

"Is it still the head of the sect's personal disciple?" Shangguan Qing continued to ask.

"You still underestimate him too much." Gusu Ming knew that his wife had no knowledge and said immediately: "He is Ye Xiong, Jiangnan."

"What, he is Ye Xiong, it's him?" Shangguan Qing cried.

They are all sects of cultivation. Gusu Ming and Shangguan Qing have heard of all the major events that happened in the cultivation process. In the past year, the biggest thing is the cultivation process that has declined for decades and rise again.

First, Taoist Master Sanqing reappeared, and then a cultivator named Ye Xiong emerged, raising the reputation of the Taoist Taoist cultivation to a new level.

"The battle between Tianmen made Ye Xiong heard of China; the battle between the gods made him famous. There are not many cultivators who don't know the name of Ye Xiong. It is really a blessing for Ning'er to teach Ning'er the Nine-point Divine Needle." Gusu Ming smiled.

Gusu Ning was eating quietly while she was stormy in her heart. She never expected that the person who took the initiative to talk to her during the day and was extremely friendly was such a powerful person.

The next morning, Ye Xiong came and personally taught Gusu's method of stopping bleeding by the magic needle of Ningjiu acupoint.

Gusu Ningbingxue is smart and learns quickly. She has the foundation of acupuncture and can get started in one day.

"This set of acupuncture is not difficult. The key is the technique of exercising strength. It does not require force. As long as you study it carefully, you can still learn it." Ye Xiong said.

"Brother Ye, I will definitely study hard." Gusu Ning said seriously.

The two were talking, and Gusu Ming came over, holding a tube of green juice in his hand.

"Ning'er, the injection time is up." Gusu Ming said.

"Mr. Gusu, is this?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"This is blood coagulation herb juice. It was originally enough to inject it once every half a month, but she was injured yesterday and her blood boiled again, so she had to inject it in advance."

Gusu Ming said while injecting Gusu Ning, and left after the injection.

Ye Xiong continued to teach Gusu Ning acupuncture and left when it was almost dark.

The next day, before Ye Xiong got up, he suddenly heard a shout from the hotel door.

"Ye Xiong, you hypocrite, get out of here quickly."

"If you don't return the blood coagulation grass today, I will fight you."

"Don't worry about so many, everyone rushed in and snatched the things back, and the blood coagulation grass must still be on him."

Ye Xiong used his spiritual sense to inspect and found dozens of spectators around the hotel entrance. The head of the Gusu couple looked furious.
Chapter completed!