"Well, Yan'er, the elixir you have recently refined has become more and more powerful, and your alchemy skills are no longer inferior to those of your mother." In the alchemy room, a middle-aged beautiful woman picked up a bottle of the newly refined elixir.
Pill, nodded and praised.
This beautiful woman couldn't tell her age, but she looked similar to Meng Wenxue. She should be Meng Wenxue's mother, Miao Anzhen, the master of Yaowang Sect.
Hearing her mother's praise, Meng Wenxue smiled faintly and did not feel the slightest bit proud.
"Yes, my junior sister's refining skills are so powerful that my senior brother can't compare to them. I'm really ashamed." The speaker was a somewhat thin young man. He was dressed in white robes and looked very elegant.
His name is Ping Zimo, and he is Meng Wenxue's senior brother, who is also the direct disciple of Miao Anzhen. Being able to become the direct disciple of the sect master, it is conceivable that Ping Zimo's alchemy skills are not simple.
What he just said was that he was being humble. His alchemy skills are indeed not as good as Meng Wenxue's, but they are not as bad as he said. He is only a little bit worse than Meng Wenxue. Among the younger generation, he can definitely be regarded as a genius alchemist.
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"Zimo, please don't praise him, otherwise she will really think that her alchemy skills are the best in the world." Miao Anzhen chuckled, looking at Ping Zimo, she was also very satisfied in her heart.
Apart from Meng Wenxue, Ping Zimo of the Yaowang sect was the most powerful in alchemy. He was also her direct disciple, and he was also personable. Therefore, Miao Anzhen had always wanted to bring Ping Zimo and Meng Wenxue together.
It can be seen that Ping Zimo also likes Meng Wenxue very much. Unfortunately, Meng Wenxue always thinks of herself as a great person. She requires a man who must be better than him in martial arts and alchemy.
Meng Wenxue's alchemy skills are no longer inferior to mine. Where can I find such a man?
"Why not? As I said, Ye Qinghuan's alchemy skills are far superior to mine. It was only after I got his guidance last time that I made a new breakthrough in my alchemy skills." Meng Wenxue suddenly raised the corner of her mouth slightly,
said.
Hearing Meng Wenxue's words, Ping Zimo's face suddenly darkened slightly, and he said in a somewhat disdainful voice: "Is this Ye Qinghuan's alchemy skills really so powerful? Could he be even more powerful than the master?"
When he mentioned Ye Qinghuan, Ping Zimo felt very uncomfortable. Ever since he went to the sect competition, his junior sister often mentioned Ye Qinghuan with admiration in her eyes. This made Ping Zimo, who had always admired Meng Wenxue,
How can Mo Xin feel comfortable?
In particular, during the sect competition, it was rumored that Meng Wenxue stayed in Ye Qinghuan's room all night and stayed up all night. Two men and a woman alone stayed in the same room, saying they were discussing the art of alchemy, but who knows if there is any
What happened!
"Of course, if my mother's alchemy skills are one level higher than mine, then Ye Qinghuan's alchemy skills are ten times or a hundred times better than mine. Who do you think is more powerful?"
Meng Wenxue said with a chuckle, a look of admiration suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Ping Zimo was immediately furious, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only smile and maintain his demeanor.
"It's a bit too exaggerated. Then his alchemy skills are ten times, a hundred times better than the master's. How can there be such a powerful person in this world? Even the alchemists from the ancient world cannot have you.
That's so powerful." Ping Zimo said very uncomfortable.
"I went to see Wang Yanying from the Alchemy Valley, and she told me personally. I have also brought back the elixir refined by Ye Qinghuan, doesn't it still prove it?"
Hearing Ping Zimo question Ye Qinghuan, Meng Wenxue said unhappily.
"Who knows if what Wang Yanying said is true? I have also seen the pill you brought back. Although it is very powerful, it is not as exaggerated as you said!"
Ping Zimo immediately vented his dissatisfaction and started arguing with Meng Wenxue directly.
"Yes, Ye Qinghuan's elixir is only slightly more powerful than mother's elixir, but did you know? To refine this top-level elixir, mother needs the most precious centuries-old medicinal materials, at least three hundred years old.
,How many medicinal materials that are three hundred years old are there in this world?"
Meng Wenxue was also aroused, and her pretty face turned slightly cold.
"And Ye Qinghuan just used some common medicinal materials on the market. He refined a hundred bottles of elixirs and spent only a million. Can you believe it? In other words, he can have as many of these top-level cultivation elixirs as he wants!
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"And the most important thing is that it only took him two days to refine a hundred bottles of elixir. Even if my mother kept refining the elixir, it would still take several months for a hundred bottles, right?"
"What kind of gap is this? Don't you understand?"
Meng Wenxue spoke loudly, which immediately made Ping Zimo speechless. His face was gloomy, and he felt even more hostile towards Ye Qinghuan, who had never been masked before.
"Okay, don't argue anymore. Ye Qinghuan may be really capable, but Yan'er is exaggerating a bit. She doesn't know how to produce alchemy, so how can she refine a hundred bottles of top-quality elixirs in one day?"
Miao Anzhen chuckled.
Meng Wenxue still wanted to explain, but Miao Anzhen already said with a smile: "However, I really want to meet that Ye Qinghuan and see how good his alchemy skills are."
"Meng Wenxue, I want to use your Yaowang Sect's alchemy furnace." At this time, a tall figure walked in and said without any hesitation.
"Who are you? How did you get in?" Ping Zimo's face changed drastically, and he immediately scolded him coldly.
Their Yaowang Gate is heavily guarded, and the gate is hidden and dangerous. It is impossible for anyone to walk up to them silently, let alone directly break into their alchemy room.
"Ye Qinghuan?" Meng Wenxue immediately shouted in surprise.
She didn't expect that her mother just said she wanted to see Ye Qinghuan, and now Ye Qinghuan appeared.
"Is he Ye Qinghuan?"
Miao Anzhen immediately looked at Ye Qinghuan and saw that this young man was tall, delicate and good-looking, but could he really have such powerful alchemy skills at such a young age?
"Ye Qinghuan, why did you come to our Yaowang Gate?" Meng Wenxue shouted in surprise.
"Stop talking nonsense. I need to use the alchemy furnace now. You all should go out." Ye Qinghuan said directly. He was excited and had no intention of talking nonsense to Ye Qinghuan.
Miao Anzhen was speechless for a while. This was her Medicine King Sect. Ye Qinghuan wanted to borrow their alchemy furnace, but he actually told them to stop talking nonsense and go out directly.
This person is really...
"Hmph, this is our Medicine King Sect, why should we lend you our alchemy furnace?" For a moment, Ping Zimo couldn't bear it anymore and said sharply.
He originally hated Ye Qinghuan, but now that he saw him being so arrogant, he felt even more disgusted.