Seeing the battle sticker in Ye Lang's hand, the gatekeeper disciple showed anger.
"If you want to challenge the alchemy building, do you have the qualifications?"
The gatekeeper disciple asked with a sneer.
"The battle post is here, why are you not qualified?"
Ye Lang asked.
"Haha, I really don't understand anything. If you want to enter the alchemy building, you must first hand over a first-grade fairy grass. Are you a poor person like you? If not, just admit defeat. Anyway, you have to hand over a first-grade fairy grass to enter the alchemy building.
Lose, or even lose worse."
The gatekeeper disciple folded his arms and looked aloof, just to show the majesty of the alchemy building and that not everyone could enter.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples became interested.
"Ye Lang, do you have it? If not, don't be embarrassed."
"Haha, first-grade fairy grass can only be picked by entering the fairy beast forest behind Wuliang Mountain. This kid probably doesn't even know where the fairy beast forest is. There can't be fairy grass."
"Ye Lang, quickly admit defeat, the Alchemy Building is not something you can afford!"
The disciples from each academy started making noises, trying to make Ye Lang admit defeat. The actions of these people further fueled the arrogance of the gatekeeper disciples.
He said to Ye Lang: "Every year, some people who overestimate their capabilities come to challenge the alchemy building, but they all end in failure. It's just that they are somewhat self-aware. They have practiced for several years and prepared enough fairy grass before they challenge. You
Well, you came here empty-handed, tsk tsk, it seems that you were spoiled in the lower realm, do you really think you can still walk sideways in the fairy world?"
Hearing this, Ye Lang wasn't angry, he just walked forward and stretched out his palm.
"Zizzizi!"
With a burst of light shining, ten first-grade fairy grass appeared directly in his hand. He threw it to the gatekeeper and walked directly towards the gate with the two girls.
This chic posture, nonchalant eyes, and confident smile on his face made everyone stunned instantly.
The gatekeeper disciple was even more dumbfounded. How could this be possible? A person who had never even been to the Immortal Beast Forest would just throw ten first-grade fresh grasses to him without blinking an eye. This is unscientific!
They didn't know that after Ye Lang broke through to the third level of True Immortal, he entered the fifth floor of the pagoda and collected all the fairy grass that could be collected at this stage. He even collected the fairy grass that was higher than the fairy grass. He lacked
It's just an alchemy trick.
When I walked into the main hall, I saw a person standing on the high platform. Who else could he be if it wasn't Duan Ziyu?
"Ye Lang, I underestimated you. You were actually able to throw out ten first-grade fairy grasses to get started. But if you want to challenge the alchemy building, these fairy grasses alone may not be enough."
Duan Ziyu sat down with a feather fan, and there was another person behind him. Judging from his clothes, he knew he was an inner disciple of the alchemy building.
"Xiao Yun, show me the strength of your alchemy building."
He said to the man next to him.
"Yes, young master."
Xiao Yun is a fifth-grade True Immortal monk, but what he naturally displays in the alchemy building is not his martial arts attainments, but his level of immortal grass.
He waved his hand, bursts of blue light swirled in mid-air, and then, a third-grade fairy grass appeared.
The moment this fairy grass appeared, everyone felt the immortal energy coming to their noses. Even the disciples outside rushed in, wanting to absorb the fragrance of this fairy grass, so that their foundation could be improved a little.
"This is the third-grade fairy grass. The alchemy building is really strong. Ye Lang is out of luck."
"Of course, when it comes to challenging the alchemy building, it's useless no matter how much first-grade jelly grass you have. It also depends on the grade of the jelly grass."
"Ye Lang will definitely lose this time."
The disciples watching the show in the back shook their heads, thinking that Ye Lang would definitely lose.
Ye Lang was not in a hurry and took a look at the third-grade fairy grass in mid-air. It was indeed pretty good, but in his eyes, it was only scraps.
"Ye Lang, give them some color."
Chen Xi said.
"Since Xi'er has said so, I will show it to you."
Ye Lang stretched out his hands slightly, and purple cyclones appeared in his palms, and then a fourth-grade fairy grass appeared.
"What?!"
Xiao Yun's eyebrows tightened and his expression changed drastically.
"It's actually a fourth-grade fairy grass!"
Everyone showed a look of horror. This kind of fairy grass is guarded by the powerful fairy beasts above the fifth level of true immortals in the fairy beast forest. It is impossible for ordinary people to get it. What's more, Ye Lang has only been here for three days, so he should not be able to get it.
I have been to the Fairy Beast Forest, he is so mysterious.
"Ye Lang, in the fairy world, the jelly grass of the first to third grades is ordinary jelly grass, but the jelly grass of the fourth grade and above is rare fairy grass. How did you get it? Did you steal it from somewhere?"
Xiao Yun said coldly.
Ye Lang responded: "Do you have any evidence that I stole it?"
"I just have a suspicion. What evidence do you want?"
Xiao Yun twisted his head and said, not daring to look at Ye Lang, obviously feeling guilty.
"If it is the rule of the alchemy building to convict people based on casual guesses, I, Ye Lang, have seen it today."
Ye Lang spread his hands, looked at everyone and said.
The disciples around him all looked disgusted at Xiao Yun. Wasn't this a deliberate attempt to discredit the alchemy building?
Under the pressure of everyone, Xiao Yun coughed twice and said: "Don't think that you, Ye Yun, can win with the fourth-grade fairy grass, you still have opponents!"
He looked at Duan Ziyu next to him out of the corner of his eye. The latter acted confidently and walked forward.
"Ye Lang, I really didn't expect that you are quite capable, and you were able to get the fourth-grade fairy grass. But in order to completely crush you this time, I got it from a real immortal ninth-grade fairy beast in the Fairy Beast Forest.
This eighth-grade fairy grass, hahaha, no matter how strong you are, you still have to kneel down and kowtow to me and admit defeat."
Duan Ziyu spent a lot of money this time, and even suffered a lot of damage in order to defeat the fairy beast.
It's just that the price is worth it. After all, this is eighth-grade fairy grass, so precious.
"Wow, so strong!"
"Eighth-grade fairy grass, invincible!"
Everyone screamed in surprise, he was indeed the young master and their idol in their hearts.
"Is the eighth-grade fairy grass very powerful?"
At this time, an inappropriate word came to everyone's ears.
In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on the speaker, who was Ye Lang.
In everyone's perception, the ninth-grade fairy grass is almost the strongest among the fairy grasses. Ye Lang actually looks down on it. Is this really powerful, or is he just bluffing and refusing to admit defeat?
"Ye Lang, you are too presumptuous!"
Suddenly, a roar filled the whole place, and a tall middle-aged man with a beard jumped out, his eyes wide open, and his imposing manner was overwhelming.
"It's Elder Tianhu!"
After seeing this person, everyone saluted him, even Duan Ziyu, which shows that this person has a very high status in the alchemy building.
"If you can't produce a higher level of fairy grass today, I will destroy you!"
Elder Tianhu's momentum exploded, and a phantom of a fierce tiger actually appeared behind him. The people around him were so shocked that they could not stand, and even several disciples with insufficient foundation vomited blood.
