88: C88 The Yin Corpse Pavilion

C88 The Yin Corpse Pavilion

Lin Yue knocked on the door of the Knowledge Pavilion and saw Wang Ruoyan drawing a painting.

"You're here. Please take a seat." Wang Ruoyan gently put the brush away and took out a brocade bag. "Did you bring the money?"

Lin Yue nodded. He was delighted in his heart. This meant that there was the whereabouts of the clove.

He piled the eighty thousand gold taels on the table.

"This is the answer you need." Wang Ruoyan handed the brocade pouch to him.

Lin Yue opened the brocade pouch. There was a piece of paper inside, and the words' Yin Corpse Pavilion 'were written on it.

"It was someone from the Yin Corpse Pavilion who took away Ding Xian's corpse?" Lin Yue frowned.

Wang Ruoyan nodded. "Yes, but since you are so infatuated with her, I advise you not to look for her again."

Lin Yue shook his head. Since he knew the whereabouts of the clove, there was no reason not to look for it.

"Where is the Yin Corpse Pavilion?" He asked in a deep voice.

"This is another business deal. My Knowledge Pavilion will never answer a question for free." Wang Ruoyan looked at him, "And this question is even higher than your previous grade. The price is even greater."

"How much does it cost?" Lin Yue was a little dissatisfied.

Investigating the whereabouts of the corpse was indeed difficult. He was willing to pay one hundred thousand gold taels, but asking about the location of a sect would cost a lot. This Knowledge Pavilion was asking for too much.

"There are some problems that can't be bought with money." Wang Ruoyan said faintly, "The Yin Corpse Pavilion has always been secretive. Even the three major sects in Daxuan Country might not know the location of the Yin Corpse Pavilion."

Lin Yue believed her because the information Qing Yue gave him only mentioned the name of the Yin Corpse Pavilion. There was no other information.

"This is a senior of our Knowledge Pavilion. He paid a huge price to find some clues about the existence of the Yin Corpse Pavilion. Therefore, we have to pay a huge price for this problem." Wang Ruoyan said.

"What price?" Lin Yue asked, not expecting the Yin Corpse Sect to be so mysterious.

"Three Grade Four Pill."

Lin Yue frowned. This price was really not ordinary.

Up until now, the highest grade Pill Lin Yue had seen was only a Grade Three middle grade Profound Rank Pill. He had not even seen the appearance of a Grade Four Pill.

A grade four Pill was a great temptation to Spiritual Infant Stage powerhouses.

Even the lowest grade of a grade four Pill was worth at least 100,000 gold taels.

This kind of ___ was worth at least 100,000 gold taels. Even if you had money, you might not be able to buy a Pill of a higher level.

"Can you change it to a Fourth Class Elixir?" Lin Yue asked.

Among the pile of herbs given to him by the Barbarian Clan, there were quite a lot of tier-4 herbs.

Wang Ruoyan shook her head, "This is the rule of the sect, it cannot be changed. If you have the Fourth Class Elixir, you can try to exchange it for the Pill from the Alchemy Sect. You don't need to pay the deposit this time. Next time, bring the Pill over. I'll tell you the answer. "

" It's just that I advise you to give up. Even if you know the location of the Yin Corpse Pavilion, it's impossible for you to snatch the corpse back. " Wang Ruoyan said, "The strength of the Yin Corpse Pavilion is too terrifying. It is not something you can fight against."

"Thank you for your good intentions, but I will never give up." Lin Yue said firmly.

Wang Ruoyan looked at his back as he left and gently shook her head.

Lin Yue thought as he walked. It would be great if Master Qing Yue came out of seclusion. He could go back and ask him if he knew the location of the Yin Corpse Pavilion.

However, he wasn't sure when Qing Yue would come out of seclusion. He didn't dare to wait, and he couldn't afford to wait either.

After pondering for a moment, he sped towards the Treasure Pavilion.

Fatty Zhao saw that Lin Yue had returned with a solemn expression, and he hastily went forward to greet him.

"Brother, what's going on?"

"Do you have a tier four Pill?" Lin Yue went straight to the point. He was really anxious.

Fatty Zhao shook his head. "No. A tier four Pill is incomparably precious. It's not something that can be bought with money."

Lin Yue was helpless. He could only rush towards the Pill Sect.

After flying non-stop for two days, they finally arrived in front of a huge mountain gate. The name of the Pill Sect was written on top of the gate.

Lin Yue looked around and saw numerous pill refining rooms on top of mountain peaks. The air was filled with a thick medicinal fragrance.

"Who are you? " The two guards asked.

" I am here to look for Hwa Zhuyin. " Lin Yue said.

"Wait a moment." One of them held a voice transmission Jade Plate and injected a trace of divine sense into it.

Not long later, a familiar figure flew over from the sky on a sword.

"Lin Yue!" Hwa Zhuyin excitedly rushed up and hugged him.

She knew that Ding Xiangzi's death was a huge blow to Lin Yue.

Seeing that his white hair had returned to black, she felt slightly relieved.

"Why did you think of looking for me?" Hwa Zhuyin asked.

Lin Yue looked around. There were some things that were not suitable to be said here.

"Follow me to the place we live first." Hwa Zhuyin pulled him into the Pill Sect.

Bang!

The two of them only took a few steps before they heard a loud explosion.

"Another cauldron explosion!" Not far away, a pitch-black fellow flew out. Behind him were hundreds of Pill Cauldron fragments.

Lin Yue was startled. Then, he heard another loud shout, "I've succeeded! I've finally succeeded! A tier 3 middle grade Pill! I've succeeded! I'm not a trash, I'm a genius!"

"Bullshit genius! I was able to refine a tier 3 middle grade medicinal pill at the age of twenty! You're already over sixty people, what's there to be happy about!"

"What's there to brag about? When I was eighteen years old, I refined a high-grade Tier 3 Pill. Did I tell anyone else? Low-profile, low-profile!" Another rough voice sounded.

"Truly impressive, not good at all. It's just that you guys are so amazing, why are you still staying in the low grade alchemy room?" A mocking voice sounded, "The middle-grade pill refinement room is large and quiet, and there are even people specially assigned to serve it. Why aren't you going?"

Everyone was silent for a moment before they suddenly exploded, "You still have the face to talk about others? You already have a lot of beard, yet you're still here, why don't you just die!"

"What are you yelling for!? If you continue spouting nonsense and don't refine pills properly, the spirit medicines that were distributed this month will be deducted!" One! A dignified voice shouted coldly.

The surroundings instantly quieted down, as if nothing had ever happened.

"I'm not surprised anymore." Hwa Zhuyin smiled, "In the Pill Sect, those below the tier 4 alchemist level are all in this pill refinement room."

She opened a door and found a suite. It was a simple living room. The spacious room outside was used for alchemy.

Hwa Zhuyin asked Lin Yue to sit down and made him a cup of tea.

Lin Yue told her the purpose of this place, as well as the cause and effect, quickly.

"Bastard!" Hwa Zhuyin was so angry that her face turned pale. She did not expect that Ding Xiangzi's corpse would be stolen. "Find that person. We must cut him into pieces!"

Lin Yue nodded. He would not let the person who touched the corpse go, even if it meant risking his life.

"However, three Grade Four Pill, could it be very big?" Hwa Zhuyin said, "This is a Spiritual Infant Stage, and they all need Pill. The materials are very rare and precious."

"I can provide the Fourth Class Elixir. I only need to find a Grade Four Alchemist." Lin Yue said.

"This is much easier. Wait for me here for a while." Hwa Zhuyin knew that there was no time to lose, so she hurried out.

A moment later, she brought a man with her.

The man was very refined. He held a white fan in his hand and gently fanned it.

"This is my senior brother, Qu Yang, a tier four alchemist." Hwa Zhuyin introduced.

"Junior sister Hua told me that you need three tier four Pill. How many Fourth Class Elixir do you have?" Qu Yang asked directly.

"Refining low-grade fourth-grade Pill, what kind of spirit medicine do you need?" Lin Yue said. He had a lot of Fourth Class Elixir in his hands, so it was impossible for him to take all of them out.

"The one with the highest success rate is the Soul Nourishing Pill. I need nine types of spiritual herbs: Yellow Magnolia, Hundred Vein Root, Moonflower, White Sandalwood, Seven-Colored Sunflower Root, Guanyin Finger, Soul Ginger, Life Fruit, Dragon Saliva Grass." Qu Yang said patiently.

Lin Yue searched the names and characteristics of these spiritual herbs in his mind. He was pleasantly surprised to find that other than the Fate Fruit, there were eight other types of spiritual herbs, and there were quite a lot of them.

Under Qu Yang's astonished gaze, Lin Yue took out one of each and placed it on the table.

"Two hundred years old medicine!" Qu Yang was a little excited. These years in the Alchemy Sect, spirit medicines of this age were rarely seen.

"No fate fruit." Lin Yue was a little depressed.

"It's fine." Qu Yang said with a smile, "Why don't you go to my place and we can talk about it in detail."

Lin Yue nodded and put away the spiritual herb. He followed Qu Yang with Hwa Zhuyin.

After turning a big corner, his eyes lit up.

There were more than ten exquisite courtyards on the side of the mountain. The environment was quiet and beautiful, and it was incomparable to where Hwa Zhuyin lived.

"These are some middle-grade pill rooms." Hwa Zhuyin's eyes also had a trace of envy.

Qu Yang brought them to a courtyard. There were more than ten rooms inside, all piled up from high-grade profound stones.

A beautiful Maidservant saw Qu Yang and hurriedly bowed.

"Go and brew a pot of good tea." Qu Yang ordered and led Lin Yue and ___ to the living room.

"The difference in treatment is too big." Lin Yue looked at the luxurious living room and thought of Hwa Zhuyin's simple house. He sighed in his heart.

This was also the reason why a tier 3 alchemist worked so hard to concoct pills. As long as he was promoted to a tier 4 alchemist, regardless of whether it was the environment or the resources, the standards would be increased by several times.

Those who could enter the Alchemy Sect were all extremely talented in alchemy. However, there were still a large number of people who were limited to being a tier 3 alchemist for their entire lives.

"Excuse me for asking, Brother Lin, do you want this pill for yourself or to give it to someone else?" Qu Yang asked.

"For someone else." Lin Yue said.0

"Ok, drink some tea first." Qu Yang saw Maidservant bring the tea over.

Lin Yue took a sip, his teeth and cheeks fragrant. "Brother Qu, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Brother Lin is a straightforward person. That's what I think. If you plan to use your spiritual herbs to refine it, you have to get enough Fruits of Life. The refining time is also quite long. " Qu Yang said, "I have three Soul Nourishing Pills now, which can be exchanged for eight spiritual medicines."

"Of course, your spirit medicine is older, so its medicinal effects will definitely be better than mine. However, I also have to collect pill refining fees, right? Actually, if you calculate it this way, you won't be considered to be at a disadvantage, so you don't even need to look for the Fate Fruit."

"No problem." Lin Yue said directly. In any case, he wasn't the one eating it. As long as it was a grade four Pill, it would be fine.

Qu Yang didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He was a little embarrassed, so he took out three Soul Nourishing Pills and added another Third Class Elixir.

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