"Your Excellency, Yan Xiongfei, pays homage to Master Bai!"
Yan Xiongfei came outside the cave, cupped his fists and saluted.
"Tap tap tap..."
Slight footsteps came from inside the cave, from far to near.
Yan Xiongfei raised his head and saw an unparalleled handsome man stepping out with a face like a crown of jade, lips like greased lips, bright eyes and white teeth, eyes like stars.
This man is no less generous than his own son.
"No need to be polite, why are you here looking for me?"
Mo Wen walked out of the cave and spoke.
Yan Xiongfei secretly cursed, "It's weird if you don't need to be more polite!"
Didn't you come up with the forbidden air flight just now?
However, this was just a complaint he made in private. Before departure, the young master had promised to give Master Bai enough respect.
Moreover, the other party is not only a seventh-grade alchemist, but also a powerful person in the divine transformation stage, and indeed has the capital to be arrogant.
The title I just used was a bit inappropriate, so no wonder the other party was dissatisfied.
"Master Bai, I am here under the orders of His Majesty the Demon Emperor to ask you to go to the Demon Emperor City."
Yan Xiongfei directly explained his intention.
After hearing what he said, Hei Ya and Liu Mei who arrived also breathed a sigh of relief.
They were previously worried that someone was coming to seek revenge.
"Demon Imperial City?"
Mo Wen frowned.
The imperial city of the demon clan!
I went to Demon Imperial City. If my identity was exposed, would I die?
"Don't go!"
"Master Bai, His Majesty the Demon King has said so. Master Bai can ask for any conditions he wants. The entire demon clan's medicinal materials can be used to refine the elixir..."
Yan Xiongfei said respectfully.
When Mo Wen heard this, his heart moved slightly.
My current soul power is stuck at the bottleneck of being a seventh-grade alchemist. Maybe I can refine a large amount of elixirs in the Demon Imperial City to hone my soul power to break through.
As for personal safety, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Thousands of people with thousands of faces can change their appearance and aura. As for this strong man in the transformation stage, he didn't notice anything was wrong with him.
"Well... I'll go with you. As for the conditions, I'll talk to His Majesty the Demon Emperor in person..."
Mo Wen thought for a while and said.
…
Demon Palace.
Bai Xue lightly touched a book in the corner of the study room with her jade hand, and then the bookcase behind her slowly opened to both sides, revealing a downward stone step.
Bai Xue walked down the steps, and then the bookcase slowly closed.
After walking along the passage for a quarter of an hour, she came to a secret room. The entire secret room was made of blue stones, about five feet long and more than three feet wide. Simple utensils were placed in the dark secret room.
A square table is placed in the center. There is a luminous pearl on the table, which emits a faint light.
An old man with dry blood was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed. Beside the old man, there was a white jade skeleton standing there, which was the remains of the fallen demon king.
"Xue'er, why are you looking for me?"
The old man opened his eyes, looked at Bai Xue, and said.
"To inform my ancestor, a seventh-grade alchemist has appeared in the demon clan. I have sent people to invite him over. I wonder if it will be useful for the ancestor's recovery from his injuries?"
Bai Xue saluted the old man.
This old man is the ninth-generation ancestor of the White Tiger clan, and he has the Dzogchen cultivation of the late Mahayana. However, due to lack of Qi and blood and the suppression of heaven, he cannot come out and can only survive in a secret room.
"Seventh grade alchemist?"
When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up.
He happened to have an elixir recipe in his hand, called Shou Xuan Dan, which ranked among the seventh-grade high-level elixirs. I wonder if this alchemist could refine it.
"Xiaoxue, I have a prescription here. You can ask him to try to refine it to see if he can refine the elixir on the prescription..."
The old man looked at Bai Xue, but he didn't see any movement, and a pill recipe appeared on the table.
"You did a good job. Last time you went to the secret realm to retrieve the remains of the Demon King for me. The remaining fairy energy on it can be absorbed and refined by me, which has made my body better."
The fairy spirit energy on the Demon Lord's remains had resuscitated his life, otherwise he might not have been able to survive for long.
If the Longevity Xuan Pill can be successfully refined, as long as it is taken, one can gain an extra hundred years of life.
"Ancestor's words are serious, this is what Xiaoxue should do..."
Hearing this, Bai Xue put away the elixirs on the table and said respectfully.
"Ancestor, if you have nothing to do, I won't disturb your retreat. The people I sent have been here for several days. According to time, the alchemist will soon arrive at the Demon Imperial City."
"Well... you can go and deal with your own affairs. I'll wait for your good news."
The old man nodded and said.
Bai Xue bowed and bowed, then exited the secret room.
The bookcase door in the study room opened again, and Bai Xue climbed up the steps and came to the study room.
Taking the Shou Xuan Pill can increase one hundred years of life. This pill can only be taken once, and it will be invalid if taken again later.
Refining this elixir requires Earth Core Fire Zhizhi, Dragon Beard Ice Fire Fruit, Green Wood Immortal Vine, Lingchi Fruit, Flame Mushroom, Salvia Miltiorrhiza, Crimson Fruit, Yincontained Magic Flame Grass, Blood Python Branch, Rudraksha Flower...
"There are quite a few of these medicinal materials in the national treasury. It depends on whether the alchemist can refine them..."
Bai Xue looked at the names of the medicinal materials on the prescription and said in deep thought.
"Looking at the meaning behind Liu Qingcheng's words, that alchemist should be of a very high level. I hope he can successfully refine the longevity pill and extend the life of our ancestor for another hundred years..."
…
In the sky outside Demon Emperor City.
Mo Wen was sitting on the back of an eagle, his clothes rustling in the strong wind.
"Master Bai, not far ahead is the Demon Imperial City. We will land here. Flying is not allowed in the Imperial City..."
Don't ask the giant eagle beneath you to speak human words.
In Mo Wen's sight, a small square appeared on the ground not far away.
"Then come down!"
Mo Wen said.
As Yan Xiongfei descended, this small square gradually grew larger, forming a majestic city.
I have to say that Mo Wen felt extremely uncomfortable during this flight.
Although Mo Wen's body is no longer afraid of the strong winds in the sky, he is now unable to use his spiritual power. Without the protection of his spiritual power, his hair and clothes are swaying in the wind high in the sky.
Especially every time Yan Xiongfei flapped his wings, there would be a gust of wind around him, causing De Mo Wen's hair and clothes to blow up and make his hair messy.
When he got close to the ground, he jumped down.
Yan Xiongfei also transformed into a human form beside him.
"Master Bai, are you okay?"
Yan Xiongfei looked at Mo Wen with messy hair and asked in a low voice.
Did you fly too fast?
But I can’t blame myself, the wind is a bit too strong today!
"It's okay! Let's go"
Mo Wen ruffled his hair a few times with his hands, tidied up the loose strands, and replied.
"Okay, let's go then..."
Yan Xiongfei looked at Mo Wen who had tidied up his appearance, made a leading gesture, and walked together towards the Demon Imperial City not far away.