"Then what do you want?" Ye Qinghuan looked at Miao Anzhen calmly.
"You!" Miao Anzhen suddenly felt angry, "You injured my disciple, and now you ask me what I want? Are you bullying me, the King of Medicine, and no one in my sect?"
"I know there are people in your Yao Wang Sect, but they are all rubbish. With all due respect, even if all the people in your Yao Wang Sect put together, they are no match for me."
Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
For the sake of Meng Wenxue and the alchemy furnace, Ye Qinghuan took the initiative to remind Miao Anzhen that once he took action, it would not be as easy as testing.
Ye Qinghuan will not stop until the killing begins.
Miao Anzhen was immediately angry. Ye Qinghuan was really unreasonable and bullying others, but she still held back.
Because she knew that this man's strength was really terrifying. Ximen Aodu died at the hands of this young man. The Yao King Sect was really no match for him.
I really don’t know how this young man practiced, and where did he come from? Not only is his strength terrifying, but he is also so powerful in alchemy. He is a complete monster.
Seeing that Miao Anzhen had no intention of taking action, Ye Qinghuan smiled calmly, turned his wrist, and suddenly a medicine bottle appeared in Ye Qinghuan's hand.
"This is the elixir I just refined, and I will give you a bottle." Ye Qinghuan handed the elixir to Meng Wenxue and said directly.
Meng Wenxue was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Ye Qinghuan would give her a bottle of elixir. Ye Qinghuan was so anxious. It was obvious that this elixir was very precious.
"Ye Qinghuan, actually you don't have to-" Meng Wenxue still wanted to refuse.
Ye Qinghuan waved his hand directly and said: "You don't need to say more, I have something to leave. This bottle of elixir is called Evergreen Pill. It can keep your appearance forever, which means you will stay young forever. Of course, you will still die.
You can decide when to take it yourself..."
"What? Eternal youth?" Meng Wenxue exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes." Ye Qinghuan nodded, completely confused as to why Meng Wenxue had such an overreaction.
In Ye Qinghuan's view, this is just a very low-end effect. Among the monks, no one cares about this thing at all.
If it weren't for Muzixi, Ye Qinghuan would have no interest in the Evergreen Pill.
"This is too precious! It's so magical!" Even Meng Wenxue, who had always been steady, couldn't help shouting.
Ye Qinghuan simply does not understand the attraction of eternal youth to a woman. Countless beauties and celebrities have spent millions of dollars just to maintain their skin and prevent themselves from aging.
Those ageless male gods and immortal goddesses on TV actually spend huge amounts of money on skin care products, such as sheep placenta supplements and so on. However, no matter how effective the skin care products and skin care products are, they will eventually age.
And since this Evergreen Pill can keep a person young and beautiful until death, the effect is too incredible. Meng Wenxue can guarantee that if such a small pill is spread, who knows how to do it?
How many billions of dollars.
"Forget it, let's give you two bottles. If you get married in the future, give one to your husband." Ye Qinghuan waved his hand and generously gave Meng Wenxue another bottle.
Meng Wenxue's pretty face suddenly turned red. She didn't expect Ye Qinghuan to think about it at this level. Thinking about it this way, two bottles of the Evergreen Pill are indeed needed.
Otherwise, one of the couple is as young as twenty-eight years old, while the other is already gray-haired and waning. This combination would be too weird.
After giving two bottles of Evergreen Pill to Meng Wenxue, Ye Qinghuan stopped staying, took out his flying sword, and flew away.
These scenes of tricks shocked Meng Wenxue's mother, Miao Anzhen, into a daze. It was really too powerful.
"This Ye Qinghuan is really a god. He can actually refine a pill that can keep youth forever." Miao Anzhen shook her head and sighed. This kind of pill is so unheard of.
Meng Wenxue chuckled lightly, and a light flashed in her eyes. She had long said that Ye Qinghuan's alchemy skills were very evil, and they could not match them at all. But her mother believed it, and she must have been shocked now.
"Mom, how about I give you a bottle of this Evergreen Pill? We, mother and daughter, can stay young forever." Meng Wenxue said with a smile.
"Go, my mother is too old to use this kind of thing. You can take one bottle for yourself, and give the other bottle to your future husband." Miao Anzhen said, patting Meng Wenxue gently.
Miao Anzhen also noticed that her daughter had some admiration for Ye Qinghuan. He was indeed very capable and capable, but it was a pity that his temper was too violent, otherwise he would be really suitable for Yan'er.
"My future husband—" Meng Wenxue chuckled, her eyes turning into crescent moons.
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Qingcheng City.
Old courtyard, at this moment, on the balcony on the second floor of the old courtyard, a beautiful woman is sitting on a white chair, holding a cup of coffee in her hand. The morning light shines on the woman's body, giving her a sense of wonder.
The atmosphere of dust.
Just like a fairy in the sky.
If it were an ordinary person, even if they saw this woman in a bar, they would probably not have the courage to strike up a conversation. This woman's temperament is too aloof and cold, and people would not dare to blaspheme her.
"Sister Qingzhu." Muzixi walked out of the room, looked at the woman in white, and called her affectionately.
"Zixi, time flies so fast. Five years have passed in the blink of an eye. I didn't expect you to be married." The white girl named Qingzhu put down her coffee, stood up, and sighed.
This woman's face is really delicate. She doesn't use makeup, but her skin is as white as jade, smooth and crystal clear, like the finest mutton-fat white jade.
The white robe is extraordinary.
"Yeah, I haven't seen Sister Qingzhu for a long time, and I thought you wouldn't come again." Muzixi sighed, smiling slightly, looking very elegant.
Ling Qingzhu's face changed slightly, and then he said with a smile: "I have said that I come from a very special place. It takes many years to come out. When I came out this time, I was the first to come out to see you. I didn't expect that you were already married.
Already."
"I know Sister Qingzhu that you are a capable person, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to save me in that car accident."
The car accident that Muzixi was talking about happened five years ago. At that time, she was still a little girl, and she didn't even know Ye Qinghuan.
That night she was crossing the road without paying attention and was almost hit by a large truck. Ling Qingzhu saved her at the critical moment. From then on, the two became friends.
But soon, Ling Qingzhu disappeared. Unexpectedly, five years later, Ling Qingzhu appeared again.
"Originally I wanted to take you with me. Your talent is very good. If you join my sect to practice, your future achievements will not be as good as mine. But now you are married to a kid from a rich family. It is really a pity."
Ling Qingzhu shook his head and said with great disappointment.
"No, sister Qingzhu, my husband is not an ordinary person, he is very powerful." Muzixi also shook his head and said.