"But I have some elixirs here that I refined before. Your cultivation is already at the peak of the high-level Martial King. This elixir is enough for you to advance to the Martial King level."
Ye Qinghuan casually took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Lu Pengze.
This man followed him into the Jiu Xian Valley, and it was considered a big price to pay. Ye Qinghuan was not stingy, and he directly took out the elixir refined from centuries-old medicinal materials.
He now has a real first-class elixir and can refine elixirs. He no longer likes ordinary elixirs refined from centuries-old medicinal materials.
"Promoted to the Martial Emperor level!" Lu Pengze's heart moved and he suddenly became excited.
With his cultivation level, breaking through to the Martial Emperor level is not a matter of internal strength, but a matter of talent. It is difficult to break through to the Martial Emperor level, which is a bottleneck for him.
Only if he has a good bottle of elixir can he achieve a breakthrough!
Opening the bottle, Lu Pengze took a sniff and immediately realized that this was definitely a bottle of top-notch elixir. It was very effective, not even weaker than elixirs from the ancient world!
With such a magical elixir, he will definitely be able to break through to the Martial Emperor level!
"Thank you, thank you senior!" Lu Pengze said with a tremble.
After this trip, he finally made a huge gain.
"You don't need to thank me, you deserve this. It's just some rubbish pills. I won't be able to use them much in the future!" Ye Qinghuan waved his hand and said calmly.
Lu Pengze was speechless. What he regarded as a treasure turned into garbage in this young man's sky. It was too willful.
But considering how evil the guy in front of him is, he does have a reason for being willful.
"Okay, I have to leave too, and you can leave too." Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
left!
Lu Pengze's face changed slightly, and he suddenly said: "Senior, I-"
"I am willing to stay and follow my senior!"
He saw the evil side of Ye Qinghuan. Following this young man, there is definitely a bright future. If he can get more of this kind of rubbish in Ye Qinghuan's mouth, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!
"Follow me? Why follow me? I don't need it." Ye Qinghuan shook his head and said directly.
Lu Pengze's face suddenly turned gloomy. Yes, this young man's strength was far above him, but in a battle with an innate strong man, he was indeed not needed.
"But Jiuquan Pharmaceutical needs people and lacks warriors to protect them. If you are willing, you can stay at Jiuquan Pharmaceutical!" Ye Qinghuan suddenly said.
Now there is only one Xiaoying in Jiuquan Pharmaceutical. She is mainly responsible for An Shiqi's safety and has no real protective power.
After all, Wang Xingwang and the others are just ordinary people and cannot deal with real warriors. With Lu Pengze around, they feel more at ease.
"yes!"
Lu Pengze agreed directly and looked forward to it. Following this young man, he felt that he had a bright future.
This alchemy technique alone is already sought after by countless people, not to mention Ye Qinghuan's endless methods.
"By the way, I'll give you these things too. This is the technique I obtained from Fang Yan of the Baishan Sect. It should be the cultivation method of their Baishan Sect."
Ye Qinghuan took out an ancient book from the space ring and threw it directly to Lu Pengze. He would not want this kind of rubbish, and it was originally prepared by Lu Pengze.
"Thank you, thank you, senior!" Lu Pengze was even more excited.
Kung Fu, this is something that benefits future generations. It can be passed down from generation to generation. The Kung Fu of the Baishan Sect in the ancient world must be of the highest quality.
"Okay, that's it, you can go to Jiuquan by yourself."
Ye Qinghuan nodded and said nonchalantly. He sighed sadly, "It's time for me to go back!"
Yes, it’s time to go back to Qingcheng!
He found Wisteria and was able to be treated by Ye Xiaobei for his broken arm. This was something that made Ye Qinghuan extremely excited. His wish came true and he could take the final step with Muzixi.
"gone!"
Thinking of Muzixi, Ye Qinghuan smiled faintly, feeling impatient in his heart.
He summoned the flying sword and without any pause, it turned into a rainbow and flew in one direction.
"What a wicked young man!" Looking at Ye Qinghuan's transformation into Changhong, Lu Pengze sighed, "It's just that he has always been as cold as ice, but I have never seen his expression like this."
Yes, Ye Qinghuan sometimes acts casually, doesn't care much, and looks very easy-going.
But in his heart, he has the arrogance of a cultivator, so he is always like a thousand years of ice. The only one who can make Ye Qinghuan's heart soft is Muzixi.
The Xuan Yan Sword turned into a rainbow. Although Ye Qinghuan was only in the Qi Refining Realm now, his spiritual power was extremely abundant, exceeding the limit of the Qi Refining Realm. Therefore, his flying speed and distance also increased greatly.
Flying through the air quickly, Ye Qinghuan did not go directly to Qingcheng, but flew to Jiangbei.
Sharpening a knife does not require chopping firewood. Although Ye Qinghuan was also very anxious, he still went to Jiangbei. There were still a large number of medicinal materials in his space ring, and he wanted to refine the real elixir.
He doesn't have a medicine cauldron in his hand, so he has no way to refine the elixir, so he has to go to the Yaowang Sect and use the Yaowang Sect's medicine cauldron to refine the elixir!
Ye Qinghuan's speed was extremely fast, and there was extremely abundant spiritual power in the air sea, which made Ye Qinghuan very happy and flew directly to the mountains of Yaowang Gate.
Ye Qinghuan was about to fall down when he heard a burst of noise below, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
Within the Yaowang Sect, in a square, many Yaowang Sect disciples gathered here.
Even Meng Wenxue and her mother Miao Anzhen were on this square, but opposite them, there was a group of middle-aged people standing with cold eyes.
In front of them, there was an old man.
"Liu Tong, I have already said that our Yaowang Sect will not agree, don't think about it!" Meng Wenxue's mother, Miao Anzhen, the master of the Yaowang Sect, scolded her coldly.
The old man opposite smiled indifferently. It was obviously Liu Tong: "Haha, Master Miao, you have to think clearly about what rejection means."
"Are you threatening our Medicine King Sect? Liu Tong, do you really think that our Medicine King Sect is easy to bully? Do you think that you, a high-ranking Martial King, can really bully our Medicine King Sect?"
Miao Anzhen scolded in a cold voice.
Although she was only an intermediate Martial King, she was not timid at all and shouted sternly.
"I know that the Yaowang Sect's alchemy skills are famous throughout China, and they are benevolent to countless powerful people. Naturally, I am just a high-level Martial King, and I am nothing. But -"
Liu Tong stared at Miao Anzhen coldly, with a flash of light in his eyes. "Master Miao, you need to know who is standing behind me. I'm afraid you have to think clearly about this matter! Who are there?
, no matter how much kindness there is, no warrior would dare to help the Yaowang Clan."