Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 2174 - 2000: Aben’s Gentleness
If it’s through auction, it will undoubtedly add a lot of unnecessary risks and require more effort.
Therefore, Ye Chen hopes to use Zhou Yun’s connection to obtain it directly.
Zhou Yun saw this and smiled wryly, "Fellow Daoist Qian, to be honest, this Dragon Soul Grass is not owned by my Cosmic Sky Clan, and many alchemy masters have already heard of it. I’m afraid it will be quite difficult to obtain it."
The implication is that it is almost impossible to obtain it without going through the auction.
Ye Chen was a bit disappointed, but he still said, "As long as Fellow Daoist Zhou can help me obtain it, I am willing to refine an eighth-rank pill for you or the Cosmic Sky Clan, whether it’s basic, medium, or high grade."
Undoubtedly, this is a huge temptation.
Any pill above the eighth rank is enough to drive any great power almost crazy.
Not to mention the choice of any of the three grades, only a fool would not choose the third-grade high-level eighth-rank pill.
It’s worth noting that this high-level eighth-rank pill is something even figures in the Nine Tribulations Realm of Divine King status would be tempted and crazy about.
For the entire Cosmic Sky Clan, a high-level eighth-rank pill is extremely precious, and even many veteran level 8 alchemy masters dare not claim they can refine it. Although all are eighth-rank pills, the difficulty of refining between the basic, medium, and high grades is worlds apart.
Therefore, the moment Ye Chen took the initiative to propose this condition, Zhou Yun felt a fiery impulse, almost agreeing immediately.
But this impulse was eventually suppressed, and Zhou Yun’s face only showed a helpless wry smile, with eyes full of regret, "Fellow Daoist Qian, honestly, I really want to agree on behalf of the entire Cosmic Sky Clan, but sorry, we cannot agree."
"Why, is it because one eighth-rank pill is not enough? Two pills are also okay," Ye Chen said, with a somewhat lavish tone.
Who knows how frustrated Zhou Yun felt, almost wanting to cough up blood. He could only helplessly explain, "Fellow Daoist Qian, all I can say is if my Cosmic Sky Clan owned this Dragon Soul Grass, we would be more than willing to agree for just one high-level eighth-rank pill. But unfortunately, the Dragon Soul Grass is not ours, it’s entrusted to our clan for auction, so I’m sorry, I’m powerless."
"I see." Ye Chen was also a bit regretful since the Dragon Soul Grass is rare in the world and can only be nurtured where a true dragon has fallen, difficult to find through the ages.
Then Ye Chen clasped his fists towards Zhou Yun, "I wonder if you could speak to the fellow daoist who is managing the auction, perhaps negotiate a private transaction, anything can be discussed. If successful, I am also willing to offer three seventh-order high-level pills as compensation."
Not surprising for an alchemy master, offering three seventh-order high-level pills as reward if successful.
Although the total value is not as high as one basic-level eighth-rank pill, it’s still quite substantial.
Zhou Yun couldn’t help but quietly inhale a sharp breath, increasingly curious about the power behind Ye Chen. Such a young level 8 alchemy genius certainly comes from an extraordinary force, most likely an Emperor Clan or Immortal Clan.
Thinking this, Zhou Yun became even more enthusiastic, clasping his fists, "Fellow Daoist Qian, please be assured that I, Zhou, will do my utmost to contact the owner of the Dragon Soul Grassland for you."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your help." Ye Chen also said.
After some polite exchanges, Zhou Yun immediately left, looking eager, obviously wanting to contact the original owner of the Dragon Soul Grass as soon as possible.
After all, three seventh-order high-level pills are a huge temptation no matter what.
Additionally, being able to associate with an alchemy master like Ye Chen is also worthwhile.
Ye Chen turned around and saw Aben with a face full of longing, and he smiled gently at her, "Don’t worry, no matter what, I will get this Dragon Soul Grass for you."
Seeing her master so serious, Aben couldn’t help but feel a warming sensation in her heart.
Initially, she was just an Alien Species Insect Queen in the Chaos Sea, also corrupted by an alien race, with a tendency to fall into evil. Later, Ye Chen purified the evil within her with his own Golden Blood and the origin of the Dragon Clan, strengthening her origin.
Later, she once thought about devouring Ye Chen, although she was suppressed later, but because she was loyal during the time at the Cosmic Edge, these years, Ye Chen also cultivated her without holding grudges, allowing her to continuously improve and become a Young Supreme, breaking various shackles to reach her current height.
Now he is sparing no effort to obtain that Dragon Soul Grass, allowing her to completely break free from restraints and become a Pure Blood True Dragon, the strongest Young Supreme soaring beyond the Thirty-three Heavens.
Such a man, being her master, also made her heart tremble slightly with emotion, as she gazed at her master’s eyes with a newfound softness.
This softness was something she had never had before.
Silently, she clenched her delicate fist, forming a lifetime declaration.
This time, whether or not she obtains the Dragon Soul Grass, she will recognize Ye Chen as her master for life, willing to give up everything, guarding by his side, accompanying him in battles across the vast Endless Chaotic Sea, fighting against the most terrifying bloodstained future in history.
Time quickly passed by two days, but there was still no news from Zhou Yun’s side.
It was less than a day until the final Cosmic Sky Festival.
Ye Chen had basically given up on the Cosmic Sky Clan helping him obtain the Dragon Soul Grass, and said to Aben with a hint of apology, "Aben, I’m sorry, but at the auction event, I will definitely bid for the Dragon Soul Grass, you don’t have to worry too much."
Aben’s charming face held a different kind of allure at this moment, and she smiled sweetly, enchanting the Red Dust Three Thousand Realms, "Master need not apologize or be like this. The Dragon Soul Grass is fate if obtained, and if not, it’s heavenly will; Aben believes that even without the Dragon Soul Grass, she can evolve into a Pure Blood True Dragon, becoming the strongest Young Supreme."
Ye Chen was slightly astonished; Aben’s allure at that moment was so captivating that he couldn’t help but lose himself in a daze.
It wasn’t due to Aben’s unparalleled beauty; whether it was the Goddess, or Yii Wu, or Chen’er, Yaya, and Ruoxi, which of them didn’t have a stunning grace across ages?
But at this moment, Aben’s sweet smile, brimming with confidence and charm, was unique in his life.
A smile that could charm the Red Dust, perhaps causing turmoil among countless major forces in the secular world.
Such so-called beauties causing disasters.
Other Eight Supreme Heavenly Pride, when facing Aben, also felt a bit dazed.
Meanwhile, outside the residence, someone suddenly came visiting, it was a clan member of the Cosmic Sky Clan who respectfully said to Ye Chen, "Master Qian, the Supreme Elder invites you all to a gathering at the Cloud and Sunset Palace."
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