Ye Qinghuan was in a good mood now and was not in the mood to argue with this little character. He looked directly at Meng Wenxue: "Can you just say it?"
"Of course." Meng Wenxue said without hesitation.
Her biggest desire is to learn the art of alchemy from Ye Qinghuan. How could she disagree?
"Ye Qinghuan, right? This alchemy furnace is a treasure of our Medicine King Sect. Usually only Yan'er and I can use it. If you want to make alchemy, I can take you to other alchemy rooms." Miao Anzhen said with a smile.
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In fact, she was also a little dissatisfied. After all, Ye Qinghuan was too domineering. But their Yao Wang Sect, Ye Qinghuan almost regarded this place as his own home.
But the woman had already promised him, and Miao Anzhen couldn't refuse. She also wanted to see what kind of elixir Ye Qinghuan was going to refine?
It's just that the alchemy furnace in this room is a treasure of the Yaowang Sect and cannot be used by outsiders casually.
Even her direct disciple Ping Zimo has never used it.
"No, other alchemy furnaces cannot withstand my spiritual fire. I want the best alchemy furnace!" Ye Qinghuan refused directly.
Hearing Ye Qinghuan's words, Miao Anzhen was speechless. How could there be such a person? It was too much.
It's like when you go to someone's house to be a guest, you show up uninvited. As soon as you come up, you say you want to eat. If you don't eat, you have a seafood feast.
This, this is so unreasonable!
Miao Anzhen was immediately angry. Just as she was about to speak, Meng Wenxue said before her: "Mom, let Ye Qinghuan use our alchemy furnace. Since he is in such a hurry, he must be refining a very important elixir!"
Miao Anzhen was speechless immediately. The woman was really possessed. She admired Ye Qinghuan so much that she could agree to such a rude request.
"Okay." Miao Anzhen nodded helplessly.
"Master, this person is so arrogant. Why should we lend our Yaowang Sect's top alchemy furnace to this guy?" Ping Zimo said angrily.
He is not qualified to use this alchemy furnace, but now Ye Qinghuan is using it as he pleases. How can he not be angry?
"Go away, I don't have time to argue with you now, don't mess with me!" Ye Qinghuan's face also turned slightly cold. He was in a hurry to refine the Evergreen Pill, so how could he allow this little person to cause trouble?
"Okay, let's go out. This alchemy furnace will be used by Ye Qinghuan."
Miao Anzhen said without any doubt, and went out with Ping Zimo and Meng Wenxue who looked gloomy.
As soon as they left, Ye Qinghuan immediately walked to the alchemy furnace and chopped it with his feet. The alchemy furnace began to hang in the air, and his spiritual fire immediately flew out from his fingers and enveloped the entire alchemy furnace.
The material of this alchemy furnace is a little worse than that of the Alchemy Valley, but it is enough. This is just for refining the lowest level of elixir. Ye Qinghuan's spiritual fire is not very strong, so it is just right.
Ye Qinghuan took out the evergreen grass and waved it casually. All the green leaves of the evergreen grass fell into the alchemy furnace, leaving only a bare root.
The rest is useless. The medicinal parts of the evergreen grass are all in the leaves. One leaf can be refined into an evergreen pill. Here, there are twenty leaves.
In other words, Ye Qinghuan can get twenty Evergreen Pills, but more than one is useless. Anyway, Ye Qinghuan only refined them for Muzixi.
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Meng Wenxue and three others were waiting at the door of the alchemy room without leaving. They all wanted to see what kind of elixir Ye Qinghuan could refine.
More than half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Qinghuan still hadn't come out. Ping Zimo was the first to lose his temper.
"Junior sister, didn't you say that this person can refine a hundred pills in one day? Why hasn't it come out after so long?"
"Since Ye Qinghuan personally came to our Medicine King Sect and used the best alchemy furnace to refine the medicine, it must be an incredible medicine, and the time it takes will naturally be different." Meng Wenxue said dissatisfied.
She saw with her own eyes how Ye Qinghuan refined a hundred bottles of elixirs a day. Those top elixirs were as easy as eating and drinking in Ye Qinghuan's hands, and he didn't take them into consideration at all.
That's why Meng Wenxue admires Ye Qinghuan so much.
Meng Wenxue actually knew how Ping Zimo felt about her, but she didn't like Ping Zimo at all. He was too narrow-minded.
He is not very capable, but he also likes to be jealous of others and does not think others are better than him. How can such a man fall into Meng Wenxue's eyes?
"Hmph, I want to see what amazing elixir he can refine!" Ping Zimo said with a cold snort.
"Crunch."
At this moment, the door of the alchemy room finally opened, and Ye Qinghuan strode out.
"Ye Qinghuan, is your elixir ready?" Meng Wenxue shouted in surprise.
Ye Qinghuan nodded.
"What amazing elixir has been refined? Take it out and take a look. Let me also take a look. What elixir is there that can be so arrogant?"
Ping Zimo suddenly said sarcastically.
"It's none of your business, get out of here." Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a small character.
Ye Qinghuan didn't even want to talk to a person of this level, and insisted on seeking death!
Ping Zimo's face suddenly turned gloomy. This was his territory. This was the second time Ye Qinghuan told him to get out.
"You use the alchemy furnace of our Yaowang Sect to make medicine, can't you take it out and have a look?" Ping Zimo said, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Look at your paralysis, let you get out of here!" Ye Qinghuan was also in a good mood now. He had already refined twenty Evergreen Pills.
This was the third time. This was the third time Ye Qinghuan told him to get out. Ping Zimo couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "This is our Yaowang Sect. Believe it or not..."
"I believe you are paralyzed!"
Before Ping Zimo finished speaking, Ye Qinghuan slapped him in the face, leaving a blood-red slap mark with a "pop" sound.
If Ye Qinghuan hadn't been in a good mood and had used the Yaowang Sect's alchemy furnace, it would have been Ye Qinghuan's flying sword that hit Ping Zimo in the face.
Ping Zimo suddenly became stunned and stupid. This man was actually so violent and dared to beat him at Yaowang Gate. He immediately roared: "You are looking for death. If I don't kill you today, I, Ping Zimo, will not be Yaowang."
Door man."
"idiot."
Ye Qinghuan murmured and kicked Ping Zimo away with a "bang". This time, he was not as gentle as the slap just now. He kicked Ping Zimo away hard.
"puff--"
Ping Zimo fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and could no longer speak.
"Ye Qinghuan, are you going too far? This is our Yao Wang Sect, and Ping Zimo is my personal disciple. If you severely injured him all at once, are you disrespecting our Yao Wang Sect?"
Suddenly, Miao Anzhen couldn't bear it anymore and shouted coldly.
She originally didn't like Ye Qinghuan's character. He was too domineering, unreasonable, and without any courtesy. Now he was committing murder at Yaowang Sect. It was really too much!