The tall and thin priest looked at the spiritual stone and smiled: "This is the spiritual grass from the Alchemy Palace. You want to buy a low-grade spiritual stone?"
"I'm talking about three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!"
Ye Xinghe's face darkened slightly: "These three kinds of spiritual herbs are not worth the price."
The tall and thin priest said arrogantly: "I said it is worth this price, so it is worth this price!"
"Poor guy! What are you doing here if you don't have money? Get out of here!"
Ye Xinghe thought to himself: "This old dog seems to be determined to kill me!"
"Forget it, a mere three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones are just enough to feed the dogs."
Although he had this intention in his heart, he didn't say a word.
He just raised his hand and waved, and another three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones fell on the table.
He said calmly: "Are these enough?"
The tall and thin priest's smile faltered, and he was shocked.
But he didn't want to let Ye Xinghe go like this, and said again: "I have changed my mind!"
"Each spiritual grass, ten thousand middle-grade pieces..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Xinghe raised his hand again, and his fingertips flashed with light.
Ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones were sprinkled on the table like a downpour.
On the spiritual stone, the light flows and is dazzling!
The tall and thin priest was speechless for a moment and was so surprised!
However, he saw Ye Xinghe's smile on his lips, which seemed to be mocking, and his intention to make things difficult came back to him.
With disdain on his face, he snorted coldly: "So what if there is a spirit stone?"
"The spiritual grass from Tianyan Dan Palace is only sold to alchemists!"
"If you don't have an alchemist certificate, you still can't buy it!"
Ye Xinghe sneered and threw the seventh-grade alchemist token on the table.
With a 'clang' sound, the token faced up, revealing the words 'Seventh Grade Alchemist'.
"How is this possible?"
The tall and thin priest's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Are you a seventh-grade alchemist?"
Ye Xinghe's eyes were cold and he said calmly: "If you have any other requests, please tell me."
However, the tall and thin priest's eyes flickered uncertainly, and he sneered: "You little bastard, you still want to deceive me!"
"Each alchemist's token is engraved with the name of the promulgator!"
"I want to see if your token is real or fake!"
The tall and thin priest grabbed the token and looked down at it carefully.
At the corner of the token, there is a line of small words engraved on it.
The capital of the Great Yan Emperor, the General Association of Alchemists, was carved by Lu Mingsheng.
He was shocked and shocked, and said tremblingly: "Lu, did Senior Lu carve it with his own hands?"
Ye Xinghe looked impatient and said coldly: "This time, open your dog eyes and see clearly?"
"Don't talk nonsense and sell me the spiritual grass quickly!"
The tall and thin priest changed his attitude and hurriedly handed back the token respectfully, saying flatteringly: "See clearly! See clearly"
"I am old and confused for a moment, Mr. Ye, please don't mind!"
After saying that, he immediately took out the three kinds of spiritual herbs from the wooden cabinet behind him and offered them to them with both hands.
He bowed slightly and said with a flattering face: "These three spiritual grasses should all be used to make amends, and no money will be taken from them."
Ye Xinghe snorted coldly and took the three spiritual herbs.
"I have no habit of taking advantage of others. Take the three thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
As he spoke, he casually scattered the spiritual stones on the desk.
For a moment, the spiritual stones collided and made a soft clanging sound.
The tall and thin priest looked embarrassed and quickly reached out to pick it up.
Ye Xinghe glanced at him coldly and said lightly: "It's up to you."
After that, he put away the extra spirit stones and turned around to leave.
Seeing this, the tall and thin priest wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and exhaled, as if he was surviving a disaster.
Fortunately, Ye Xinghe didn't care about this matter.
Otherwise, if Lu Mingsheng learns about this, he may not be able to keep his position as a priest!
After burning the incense, Ye Xinghe returned to the house.
"Now that we have the spiritual herbs, we can refine the elixir!"
He flipped his palm and summoned the Xuanyang Lihuo Cauldron.
With a 'dong' sound, the big copper-colored cauldron fell to the ground.
Then, he took out the spiritual herbs needed for alchemy and placed them beside him.
The Ice Soul Taming Flower was held on his fingertips.
The flower body is transparent and the air is cold.
Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "This Ice Soul Taming Flower is also of the highest quality. The ice and fire demon-suppressing elixir refined from it should not be bad in effect."
"By then, the stubborn problem of soul power backlash will definitely be much better!"
Thinking of this, he lightly waved his sleeves and threw the Ice Soul Taming Flower into the cauldron.
Then, Ye Xinghe stretched out his hand to seal the secret, and Ksitigarbha Buddha's heart fire poured into the cauldron, beating slowly.
He slowly closed his eyes and concentrated on manipulating the mysterious fire to refine this elixir.
The mysterious fire in the cauldron circulated, causing waves of fluctuations.
An hour later, there was a huge earthquake and a loud "woo" sound!
Red and blue smoke rose up, intertwined and entangled, indistinguishable from each other.
In the cauldron, there seemed to be dragons and tigers roaring, trying to get out of the trap, causing the cauldron to shake violently!
The elixir makes seven sounds, and the fragrance is overflowing!
"It's done!"
Ye Xinghe looked overjoyed, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Now, I am even more comfortable refining these seventh-grade elixirs."
"Promoting to the eighth level alchemist is just around the corner!"
As soon as I said this, I was full of pride!
He waved his sleeves and robe, the divine power turned into energy, and he stretched out his hand and sucked in!
Just hearing a 'dong' sound, the cauldron lid flew up, and a red and blue stream of light rose into the sky!
The brilliance illuminates the hall and shines brightly!
The stream of light flew around in the air and slowly fell into Ye Xinghe's hands.
The elixir is as round as jade, and the fragrance of the elixir is refreshing.
The seventh-grade perfect elixir!
"The demonic power of this ice and fire demon-suppressing elixir is so strong that there is hope for my hidden disease to be cured!"
Ye Xinghe's eyes were full of heat and he swallowed the pill in one gulp.
When entering the mouth, the medicinal power goes straight into the Tao Palace.
The red and blue two-color medicinal power is divided into two.
The red light was like fire, crashing into the restless soul power, and immediately ignited a raging fire!
The mottled strength was burned away by the power of the mysterious fire!
Waves of stinging pain hit him, like tens of thousands of ants gnawing at his body.
However, Ye Xinghe never let out a cry of pain.
Until half an hour later, all the violent power in the soul power dissipated.
Blue light poured into the soul power, sending bursts of cool air.
While stabilizing the majestic soul power, it also has the effect of refining it!
My mind becomes clear and my five senses become more acute.
Ye Xinghe slowly opened his eyes, and the divine power in his body was flowing smoothly!
He laughed loudly and said: "The big trouble has been eliminated, and there are no worries anymore!"
"Breaking through the Spirit Lake realm is just around the corner!"
Ye Xinghe stood up and moved his muscles, feeling indescribably happy!
At this moment, there was a loud bang outside the door.
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, stood up suddenly, and looked out of the window.
I saw that the gate of the courtyard had been kicked open by someone, and the wooden door was half broken and shattered on the ground.
Three Shrine disciples walked into the courtyard first.
Then, Lu Li walked over in a swaggering manner and shouted: "Ye Xinghe, get out of here!"
"Is it you?"
Ye Xinghe pushed the door open and stared at him coldly: "What? You still want to grab the Black Iron God Chain?"
Lu Li smiled evilly and said, "Little bastard, if Deacon Cao hadn't protected you last time, you would have died!"
"Today, I have brought Senior Brother Zhao, who is at the first level of the Spiritual Lake Realm, over here. How can you stand a chance of winning?"
Ye Xinghe was not angry, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Aren't you afraid that the palace will punish you if you openly rob your fellow sect's property?"
Hearing the sound, several people burst into laughter again.