Xiao Wenping and others looked at Xiang Mao dissatisfied.
This Xiang family member is really becoming more and more ineffective. He even yelled at his ancestor while he was refining elixirs. What a shame.
Xiang Mao ignored Xiao Wenping and others' attitude and quickly showed them his mobile phone.
They took one look, and their faces suddenly became serious, and they looked at each other in confusion.
On the mobile phone, a video is playing.
In the video, Yang Yifei traces mysterious trajectories with his hands, and herbs fly into his hands out of thin air, suspend there, turn into medicinal liquid, and then condense into elixirs.
It was exactly the scene when Yang Yifei defeated Eustace in the Red Gang and refined the Intermittent Pill for He Dayong.
It was photographed by a member of the Red Gang at the time.
Sun Baocheng hesitated and said: "This, this is impossible, right?
Isn't this void alchemy technique an ability that only high-level alchemists can master?"
Qin Hongji said flatly: "Absolutely impossible.
How old is he?
If he becomes a high-level one now, then most of the talented alchemists in the Immortal Sect will die."
There are only a few high-quality alchemists in the entire Immortal Sect.
Xiao Wen said calmly: "I hope it's true."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
Sun Baocheng said in surprise: "That means that the inheritance he masters must be extraordinary, even better than the major inheritances of the Immortal Sect."
Xiao Wenping nodded slightly and said through a message: "Send people to surround this place immediately.
No matter what, we must kill that kid and seize the inheritance."
Although the backbone of the five hidden families was almost completely lost after being killed twice by Yang Yifei, they gathered together a lot of people and secretly surrounded Daqingshan.
"These watchdogs really have bad intentions."
In Daqing Mountain, beside a small river, some strange-looking people stood there, looking at the alchemy scene from a distance.
Tang Jingzhou was among them.
These are all water tribes, powerful water monsters from the Southeast Sea that the Silver Dragon King used the Immortal Sect's inheritance to attract.
"I've heard of Fire Condensation Pill, which is a commonly used pill for fire cultivators. It can increase the efficiency of absorbing fire spiritual energy. It's a very good pill."
A water demon with a turtle shell on his back and a simple face said in a deep voice: "Basically all qualified alchemists can refine fire-condensing pills, but there are only a few who can refine high-grade fire-condensing pills.
Because the simpler something is, the harder it is to improve it.
I've heard that Xiang Rong is a genius in alchemy, but I don't know what Yang Yifei's men are like?"
"Look at this."
Tang Jingzhou handed them his mobile phone, which showed the scene of Yang Yifei making alchemy in the void.
"If that subordinate is half, no, one-tenth of his strength, Xiang Rong will definitely be defeated."
The turtle-shell water demon only glanced at it and said immediately.
The Silver Dragon King smiled and said: "Why, I didn't lie to you. Even the dogs of the Immortal Sect are no match for him. The inheritance in his hands must be extremely extraordinary."
The other water demon, whose head looks like a fish but has pink petals on both sides, nodded and said: "I don't care if he is ordinary, just grab it."
Humanity is developing too fast. If it is not curbed, there will be no place for us monsters to survive."
All the monsters nodded.
Some of them have been concentrating on cultivation and have not been ashore for hundreds of years. When they came ashore this time, they found that the land had changed drastically.
Weak humans already have weapons that can destroy them with just a flick of their fingers.
The two nuclear explosions deeply shocked them.
These water monsters trembled all over when they thought about the power of those two nuclear explosions and the mushroom cloud that towered over the sky and the earth.
"The results are about to come out."
Tang Jingzhou Road.
The demons immediately looked over.
Xiang Rong was the first to produce the elixir.
He went around the alchemy furnace, played forty-nine alchemy moves in a row, and finally slapped it on the alchemy furnace.
There was a roar.
The furnace lid flew up, and a series of elixirs flew out of the furnace and shot in all directions.
Xiang Rong immediately used the Pill Collection Technique, collected all the spiritual pills, put them into a jade bottle, and said loudly: "Thirty pills of the sixth grade Fire Condensing Pill."
He couldn't help himself.
You must know that he became a middle-grade alchemist and was rewarded by the sect master, so he refined the fourth-grade Fire Condensing Pill.
Unexpectedly, this time he acted casually and refined a sixth-grade elixir.
This greatly improved his status in the Immortal Sect.
First of all, the alchemist can only refine to the seventh level, which is barely considered a high-level alchemy master.
"Perhaps it's because I know that the opponent will definitely lose, so I feel relaxed and don't care too much about the grade, so I can practice it."
Xiang Rong secretly said.
However, it was beyond Xiang Rong's expectation.
No one from the Hidden World Family cheered.
He was very unhappy.
Forget about other families, no one in my own family even applauded or cheered for me.
"A bunch of sightless trash, it looks like the owner of the family needs to be changed."
Xiang Rong secretly said.
At this time, Xiang Mao's anxious message also reached Xiang Rong's ears.
"Ancestor, that Yang Yifei can make elixirs in the void."
"impossible!"
Xiang Rong didn't believe it at all.
The chief alchemist of their Zixia Sect, a high-level alchemist, looks envious every time he mentions Void Alchemy. He also says that he will never be able to do it in his life. How can a young man master such a difficult skill?
However, when he saw Xiao Wenping's expression, his heart sank slightly.
Could it be that that boy can really do it?
Without waiting for Xiang Mao to show the video to Xiang Rong.
There was a commotion among the crowd.
Shen Xiao also came out with pills.
He opened the stove lid and honestly took out twelve elixirs from inside.
"It's over. The number is less than half that of others. I'm going to lose."
"Well, I have long thought that he is not good enough. It would be better for Mr. Yang to take action himself."
"It's too late to say anything now."
The crowd complained.
But when Xiao Wenping saw the elixir in Shen Xiao's palm, his pupils suddenly shrank and he took a deep breath.
Shen Xiao glanced at the elixir in his hand and smiled.
He raised the elixir high and said loudly: "Twelve pieces of the seventh-grade fire-condensing elixir."
The complaining voice suddenly stopped.
Then a huge sound exploded.
"Holy crap, Qipin, did I hear that right?"
"It's the seventh grade.
It’s one level higher than that old guy’s level six.”
"Qingyunmen won, Mr. Yang won."
"Hmph, what kind of person from the Immortal Sect is nothing more than that?"
Everyone was excited and shouted one after another.
It can be said to be elated.
Xiang Rong's face suddenly darkened.
He stretched out his hand and took a fire-condensing pill from Shen Xiao's hand. He checked it carefully several times and found no problems.
That proves that this person from the mortal world has actually refined a spiritual elixir that is better than his own level.
How is this possible! Xiang Rong was still confused, and Xiao Wenping's voice came to his ears: "Yang Yifei can refine elixirs in the void, and it is normal for his disciples to be able to refine seventh-grade fire-condensing elixirs.
Don't talk nonsense to him, leave it to us."
Xiang Rong threw the elixir to the ground with a dark face, turned around and returned to the hidden family.
"cough."
Xiao Wenping coughed slightly and said: "Yes, since he can refine the seventh-grade fire-condensing pill, he is considered a good alchemist among the immortal sects.
If you are willing to join us, I can give you the place for our Xiao family to enter the Immortal Sect, how about that?"