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Chapter 117 Please take the seat

"Elixir?"

Ye Jingwen was still puzzled, but the other alchemists had already exploded.

"Impossible, there can be no magic pill in the world."

"Unless there are magical herbs and elixirs, who can make a magical elixir?"

"There are no magical herbs or elixirs in the medicinal materials provided by the conference..."

The alchemists all didn’t believe it.

Master Lin sighed: "I didn't believe it at first...but look at this pill."

He picked up a Qi-nourishing pill and said, "Did you see the pattern on it? This is called pill pattern, and it can only be found on real elixirs. If I hadn't been familiar with various ancient books, I wouldn't have known it."

Dan pattern?

Everyone looked around and saw the strange pattern.

"The ancients had a strict classification of elixirs. There are nine grades in total. One pattern is one grade, two is two grades, and so on. Above the ninth grade, there are legendary elixirs."

Master Lin bowed his hands towards Yang Yifei: "I didn't expect Mr. Yang to have mastered the ancient method of alchemy. Congratulations."

He looked lonely, and no one would feel comfortable losing to a young man.

Ancient methods of alchemy... Everyone looked at Yang Yifei with greed.

If the Xiao Huan Dan recipe is a gold mine, then the ancient method of alchemy is a machine that creates gold out of thin air.

Who doesn't have a few elixirs hidden in their house? If you can get this method, you don't need to make many elixirs. Even just one pill is enough to make people crazy.

The elixir is just a legend, but the elixir is real.

Everyone's thoughts were spinning. He only relied on the Tianshi Mansion, but Ma Zhengyi was not around, and Sun Liancheng, a master of magic, could not protect him.

Yang Yifei nodded slightly. Master Lin was right. These pills have reached the level of elixirs, but they can only be regarded as barely. After all, they are ordinary medicinal materials and their potency is not enough. They can only reach it with the support of a green wood spiritual energy.

Qin An whispered: "This old guy is so evil that he deliberately revealed the ancient method of alchemy to make everyone attack us."

Sun Liancheng snorted: "Don't worry."

"Then why can't I smell the fragrance of red pepper?" someone asked.

Master Lin chuckled: "You can only smell the fragrance of elixirs if you have not mastered the alchemy skills. The higher the level of the elixir, all the medicinal power is sealed in the elixir. If the medicinal power does not leak out, how can you smell the fragrance of the elixirs."

"That's it!" Everyone suddenly realized and looked at Yang Yifei with strange eyes.

Once he defeats all sects, after today, he will become famous, and his reputation will surpass all sects.

etc……

Everyone suddenly remembered that if you could refine the elixir, wouldn't you have become a master of alchemy?

Alchemy is weak. After many years, has an Alchemy Sect finally appeared?

"Meet Yang Zong!"

Everyone bowed their heads and paid tribute.

Yang Yifei accepted it proudly.

Sun Liancheng was stroking his beard behind him and smiling, enigmatically.

If I let you know that he is the master of the Four Arts of the Danwu Array, I wouldn't scare you to death.

A haze flashed in Ye Jingwen's eyes. He didn't expect that he had misjudged the fact that this kid had such strength in the alchemy path.

He regretted not being enthusiastic enough towards Yang Yifei a few days ago, but this emotion passed away in a flash, and he said loudly: "Yang Zongsheng, do you have any opinions on this challenge?"

He immediately changed his tune.

"Of course not. We are lucky to be able to compete with Yang Zong." People from various sects said one after another.

No one dares to have an opinion unless he can also refine the elixir.

"We won." Ping Keyang and others applauded each other and cheered.

Sun Liancheng chuckled and said, "If you are so arrogant, you will be slapped in the face."

Ye Jingwen said: "I would like to admit defeat. All bets belong to Yang Zong. According to the rules, Yang Zong has the right to ask any sect to close its doors for one year. Yang Zong, please."

Yang Yifei glanced over, and everyone was frightened. They had said bad things about him just now, for fear that they would be chosen by him.

"Changchun Valley." Yang Yifei said calmly.

This sect is the most annoying, and just now I deliberately mentioned the ancient method of alchemy to stumble him.

The other sects breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and looked at Master Lin. What surprised them was that Master Lin was uncharacteristically not angry. He bowed his hands to Yang Yifei and sat down without saying a word.

"Yang Zong, please take a seat." Ye Jingwen invited.

Yang Yifei sat down unceremoniously, and everyone looked down upon him.

But no one had an opinion.

They got close to each other one after another, hoping to win the favor of an alchemist.

These guests who are watching are either rich or noble. Money and other things are no longer in their eyes. What they care most about is their own health.

And making friends with an alchemist is almost equivalent to opening up the door to the Lord of Hell. It can almost be said that you have immunity from death.

Yang Yifei was annoyed by everyone's compliments.

Ye Jingwen secretly ordered to check Yang Yifei's background, and then came over and said enthusiastically: "This is Yang Zong's first time coming to East Lake. Let Zhen Zhen accompany you around. There are many scenic spots in East Lake to see."

Ye Zhenzhen lowered her head, revealing her little daughter's shyness.

Yang Yifei glanced at her and said, "I'm sorry, I've already made an appointment with Master Sun."

hiss……

The surrounding guests were suddenly startled.

This doesn't give you any face at all.

Ye Zhenzhen's body froze, feeling ashamed and angry. Ye Jingwen laughed: "It's Ye who made a mistake."

He revealed the matter lightly, but everyone who knew him well knew that the head of the Ye family was ruthless and had never been rejected like this before.

"I'm afraid I will become the shortest-lived Grandmaster." Everyone sighed in their hearts, and their enthusiasm for Yang Yifei decreased a bit.

Yang Yifei didn't notice it and looked at the challenge off the court indifferently.

Ye Jingwen said no more and turned to chat with others.

With this opening scene, all other challenges were boring. There were only two sects with sworn enemies who devoted all their energy to challenge each other. In the end, one sect failed and closed down for a year.

"Let's go." Yang Yifei stood up and said.

Without the inheritance, the current alchemy techniques are crude and unsightly.

Sun Liancheng was so happy that he won the Dan Dan battle this time and said, "Let's go, I'll show you around first, and then I'll get rid of the demonic snake."

He still never forgets to slay demons.

They said goodbye and left.

The other sects left one after another, followed closely behind, only the people from Changchun Valley and the Medical Saint Zhang family have not left yet.

Ye Jingwen sneered: "I don't know how to praise."

Master Lin noticed that the butler behind Ye Jingwen was missing, and smiled and said: "He is the master after all."

Ye Jingwen said: "There is also a difference between a master and a master."

Zhang Mengbai remained silent.

It is indeed something to be proud of to have achieved Alchemy at such a young age, but it also depends on who is in front of you.

Grandmaster of the Ye family is a real martial arts master. If he really wants to take action, no one can stop him. What's more, he hasn't had time to make use of his alchemy ability to make connections, and no one will stand up for him.

Grandmaster! Grandmaster!

He sighed softly: "Why doesn't Mr. Ye ask Yang Zong to treat Miss Zhenzhen? She is born with a broken pulse and it is difficult to cure her. But if he can refine the elixir, it is very likely that she will be cured completely."

Ye Jingwen waved his hand: "I still believe you."

Master Lin smiled complacently: "I'm just relying on ancient methods to make elixirs...I'll take the lady's pulse first."

He checked Ye Zhenzhen's pulse and immediately frowned: "That's weird, why is it gone?"

Ye Jingwen was surprised: "What's missing?"

Master Lin hesitated and said, "Ling Qianjin's illness seems to be cured."

"Impossible." Ye Jingwen shook his head, "I had an attack half a year ago, and I could barely survive it with the medicine left by the master. How can it be cured?"

Zhang Mengbai said: "Let me take a look."

He felt Ye Zhenzhen's pulse for a long time, and showed the same expression as Master Lin: "It's indeed fine."

"How is it possible?" Ye Jingwen was surprised. A disease that had never been cured actually cured itself?

Master Lin suddenly thought of something: "Have you eaten anything?"

Ye Zhenzhen thought for a moment and then said: "When I was poisoned by snake venom, Yang Zong once gave me a pill and said that I would know the benefits of this pill in the future. Could it be him..."

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