"Bragging?" Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced at Wang Jing who was pouting on the side.

"Why, I said you brag, you are not happy, the king of Dongyang County is one of the twelve county kings of the Tianyang Dynasty, and his strength is the person who fought the world with the emperor of Tianyang back then, you are a junior, if you want something, he can't give it to you?"

Wang Jing was a little embarrassed by Jian Fengyun, so she simply raised her head, and looked at Jian Fengyun's gaze, and said confidently.

"Tianyang Emperor Lord?" Jian Fengyun didn't pay attention to Wang Jing's words, but frowned, as if he remembered something.

When he became the Great Emperor, he had raised four disciples, until he left to cross the tribulation, those four people were already in the realm of the Holy Monarch, namely, the Wind and Snow Holy Monarch - Feng Qianqiu, the Tiandan Holy Monarch - Yao Buchun, the Ten Thousand Soldiers Holy Monarch - Chu Feng, the Divine Array Holy Monarch - Yangyun, these four Holy Monarchs, at that time, had the title of Wind and Cloud Spring and Autumn and Ten Thousand Domains.

At that time, the Divine Array Saint Monarch, Yang Yun, had mentioned to him when he was leaving, that he had accepted a prince of a small dynasty in the Qingyun Domain as a registered disciple.

If I am not mistaken, the name of the prince that Yang Yun said at that time should be Tianyang Xuanyuan.

"What are you doing in a daze, can't you hear Miss Ben talking to you?" Wang Jing's somewhat brutal voice suddenly sounded in Jian Fengyun's ears.

"The name of the Tianyang Emperor Lord, but Xuanyuan?" Jian Fengyun skipped Wang Jing and asked directly to the old man on the side.

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, Wang Jingqiao's face turned red with anger, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Jian Fengyun with hatred.

She Wang Jing, one of the best beauties in Bei'an City, has never been ignored like this.

Ever since he had just rescued Wang Chuyuan, he had been ignoring himself, as if his face was no different from a mortal in his eyes, and he couldn't attract his attention at all.

"How do you know that the name of the Heavenly Yang Emperor is Xuanyuan?" Yao Thirteen heard Jian Fengyun's words, and immediately wondered, "The Xuanyuan Emperor inherited the Great Unification three thousand years ago, and then cultivated the Dao for two thousand years, and the merit was created and cultivated, and he went out to conquer the Qingyu, five hundred years ago, he unified the Qingyu and the Zhou State surrendered, how do you know the name of the emperor three thousand years ago?" ”

"Oh, I just happened to see it in a tome!" Jian Fengyun casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

But there was a little turbulence in his heart, but he didn't expect that this Tianyang Dynasty turned out to be the territory of his disciples, it seems that he has been sleeping for three thousand years, and many things have changed.

"Oh, the little brother is really knowledgeable!" Yao Thirteen bowed his hand slightly, and said in some surprise.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, this time, I want you to ask for some elixir, and by the way, I will borrow your alchemy room for use." Jian Fengyun said slowly.

"I wonder what elixir the little brother wants?" Medicine Thirteen asked.

"Yuan Gu Fruit, Exquisite Jade Bone Root, Colorful Xuanhua, Demon Crystal of Tianyang Tiger." Jian Fengyun calmly reported the name of the medicine.

"Boy, you lion open your mouth!" Wang Jing on the side showed her tiger teeth, and her autumn eyes glared angrily at Jian Fengyun.

"Don't be rude!" Yao Thirteen on the side suddenly spoke, reprimanded Wang Jing, then turned around, showed a thoughtful face, and said to Jian Fengyun: "Little brother, forgive the old man for talking more, what do you want these spiritual materials for?"

"Configure the Elixir Elixir, I have a maid who needs the Elixir Elixir!" Jian Fengyun spoke calmly.

"Elixir Elixir! But according to legend, that can derive spiritual ......" Yao Thirteen's eyes widened when he heard this, and his old eyes were full of incredulity.

Without waiting for Yao Thirteen's trembling words to finish, Jian Fengyun directly interrupted.

"That's right, it's a spirit elixir that can derive a spirit root!" The sword wind and clouds responded faintly.

Yao Thirteen looked at Jian Fengyun with an extremely eager gaze and said, "How sure is that little brother about the configuration of this elixir?"

The elixir can derive the spiritual root, and the recipe for its configuration is something that countless alchemists dream of, so today, listening to the words of Jian Fengyun, I can't help but get excited in my heart!

Wang Jing is also beautiful, she is also an alchemist, this elixir is well-known in the alchemist world, and it can derive the most suitable spiritual root for the exercises, this elixir is a well-deserved treasure, but later, for some reason, the recipe for the configuration of this elixir did not come out, so this elixir has become a kind of thought for everyone.

However, the sword storm in front of him actually said that he would configure the method, and he only sought spiritual materials.

Jian Fengyun, Jian Fengyun, it seems that you can solve my bloodline problem, it's not accidental, what kind of person are you?

She became more and more curious about the sword Fengyun, the treasure of the alchemist world, does this kid really have it?

"I'm 100% sure, I just need to collect all the spiritual materials, and I will configure it!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

Between the words, there is a convincing force.

Yao Thirteen looked at the temperament on Jian Fengyun's body, was stunned for a moment, and then turned back to his senses, his eyes like a torch.

"Okay, since the little brother has said so, I will also help the little brother, but I don't have the last kind of Tianyang Tiger's demon crystal in stock here!"

"Haha, you old man don't have it, but I have it at home!"

Suddenly, a man's voice rang out.

At the door, there stood a fat young man, holding a folding fan in his hand, standing gracefully.

"Xiao Yuan, why are you running here when you don't stay downstairs, how can you enter the master's alchemy room as soon as you say it?" When Wang Jing saw him, she couldn't help frowning.

"Hey, I don't know how many times this old man's alchemy room has broken into since I was a child, it's okay, but this time I'm not a breakor, it's this son's maid who has some problems, so I came up to report!"

Wang Chuyuan's fat face showed a lovely smile and arched his hand.

"What's the problem?" Jian Fengyun's brows furrowed instantly.

"It's Yu Fei, the second son of the Yu family, who has taken a fancy to your maid and wants to take her away!"

"Look for death!" When Jian Fengyun heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the next moment his figure flashed and disappeared into the room.

At the corner of the door of the Medicine Spirit Building, a young man in brocade led four guards around him to surround a girl in the corner.

"Little lady, you were born with a water spirit, although you have not grown up, but you have entered the eyes of this young master, I see that you follow me, you will not enjoy the glory and wealth in this life!"

"Don't, Cher doesn't like you!" The girl held a wooden sword in her hand, but her body was a little flustered.

"Huh, don't?" The brocade-clothed young man grinned with a wicked smile, "You don't count this!" “

"Don't come here, my young master is very powerful, if you come here for a while, you will be beaten by the young master!" The girl was forced into a corner and gnashed her teeth.

When the brocade-clothed young man heard this, he immediately laughed, and a face filled with wine revealed a touch of disdain.

"Hahaha, who is your young master? I don't inquire about me Yu Fei in Bei'an City, I think he will give you to me immediately! ”