As Ye Chen waited patiently, not long after, there was indeed a burst of sound outside.
"Hoola!"
Along with a strong wind, a figure swept into the courtyard.
The person coming is an old man!
He is old and wrinkled, wearing a set of high-level alchemist robes with an alchemist badge on his collar.
It is none other than the Vice President of the Alchemist Guild, Lu Jinghuan!
"You're not playing any tricks, are you?"
After sizing up the other person, Ye Chen asked.
"of course not!"
Lu Jinghuan waved his hands repeatedly and said: "The poison in my body has not been resolved, how dare I play tricks?"
"You mean that after your poison is cured, you will dare to play tricks, right?"
Lu Jinghuan almost fell to the ground.
Didn't this damn person set a trap on himself on purpose?
However, not wanting to cause any accidents, he still vowed: "Don't worry, I will definitely..."
"Okay, bring me what I want!"
Ye Chen was too lazy to talk to the other party and immediately turned to the topic.
He repeatedly refrained from killing Lu Jinghuan, not only because he did not want to cause too much of a sensation, but also because he wanted to borrow the other party's hand to help him get the medicinal materials to refine the Emperor's Pill.
"Please wait a moment, I will take it out right now!"
Lu Jinghuan didn't dare to delay, so he stretched out his hand and touched the space bracelet!
"Woo!"
A dim light emerged.
Exquisite boxes appeared in front of Lu Jinghuan out of thin air.
"Verify it yourself!"
Lu Jinghuan made a "please" gesture to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was not polite and immediately opened all the boxes and checked them.
"Very good. Your hard cooperation has won you the hope of living!"
Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction.
The medicinal materials in the box are indeed all genuine. Not only are they of sufficient vintage, but none of them are missing.
As long as he finds a safe place to refine the Imperial Pill, his state of being back-bitten by the Regicide Sword will be completely lifted.
"Since there is no problem with the medicinal materials, please fulfill your promise and give me the antidote!"
Lu Jinghuan said eagerly.
"Can!"
Ye Chen was happy. He stretched out his hand and touched the space bracelet, and a small pill appeared in his hand.
"Here you go!"
While throwing the pill over, Ye Chen did not forget to remind him: "Remember, don't try to play any tricks, you will definitely regret it!"
"Many thanks!"
Lu Jinghuan thanked him repeatedly and hurriedly caught the elixir.
Afraid that Ye Chen would regret it, he hurriedly swallowed the pill.
Sure enough, not long after swallowing the pill, he felt that the toxins in his body were dissipating little by little.
When he opened his sleeves again, he saw that the green marks that had spread to his arms had faded away.
"An antidote indeed!"
Lu Jinghuan let out a sigh of relief.
"Now that we have obtained the antidote, our deal is over. Let's go!"
Ye Chen waved his hand impatiently.
"Farewell!"
Lu Jinghuan did not stay and immediately retreated.
At the same time, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When he retreated to the gate, he finally revealed his true face.
"Hey, even though I don't know who you are, you should never, never give me the antidote!"
Lu Jinghuan laughed ferociously.
"Oh? Are you ready to fall out later?"
Ye Chen said disapprovingly.
He had long guessed that once the other party got the antidote, he would definitely turn against him and deny him.
He just didn't expect that the other party would fall out so quickly.
"Didn't you say that just now?"
Lu Jinghuan sneered: "The reason why I dare not resist is just because the poison in my body has not been resolved. Do you really think that I can swallow this bad breath after being humiliated like this?"
"So, you still have a backup plan?" Ye Chen asked.
"That's natural!"
At this point, Lu Jinghuan stopped being secretive and immediately raised his hands to the sky, "Please give me a helping hand, Emperor Wuchen!"
"Emperor Wuchen?"
Ye Chen frowned.
In order to take revenge on himself, Lu Jinghuan actually invited an emperor-level powerhouse?
After entering the Southern Territory for so long, he has naturally heard the names of many powerful people in the Southern Territory.
There are only a handful of powerful Martial Emperors in the entire Southern Territory, and the Wuchen Emperor mentioned by Lu Jinghuan is one of them!
Although he is just a casual cultivator with no family or sect, looking at the entire Southern Territory, he is a being that no one dares to offend!
Sure enough, as Lu Jinghuan's voice fell, a figure slowly descended from the sky.
It's a middle-aged man!
His face is covered with stubble, his eyes are sharp, and he is tall and muscular.
When it falls from the sky, it is like a banished immortal coming to the dust, and its domineering power leaks out.
"Aerial flight?"
Ye Chen was a little envious.
As we all know, once your cultivation reaches the emperor level, you can fly in the air.
Since this middle-aged man who fell from the sky can fly in the air, it proves that the other party has indeed entered the imperial realm.
"If Emperor Wuchen takes action, no matter who you are, you will be doomed today!"
Lu Jinghuan glanced at Ye Chen coldly, and then bowed to the Wuchen Emperor who descended from the sky again: "As long as Lord Emperor helps me take down this person, I will definitely give you what I promised you before!"
"I hope you keep your word, otherwise, you know the consequences!"
Emperor Wuchen snorted coldly, and then looked at Ye Chen, "Are you going to take off the mask yourself, or will I help you take it off?"
Ye Chen did not answer, but instead said to Lu Jinghuan: "Do you think that just by inviting an emperor-level expert, you can defeat me?"
"Hey, you are about to die, do you still want to scare me with some tricks?"
Lu Jinghuan said disdainfully: "If I guess correctly, your cultivation level should only be at the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor, right?"
"so what?"
Ye Chen did not deny it.
The medicinal materials he asked Lu Jinghuan to fetch were all rare medicinal materials essential for refining the Emperor's Pill.
Only warriors at the pinnacle of Quasi-Emperor need the Cheng-Emperor Pill!
As the vice-president of the Southern Region Alchemist Guild, Lu Jinghuan could see this and it was not surprising.
"There is a saying, haven't you heard it?"
Lu Jinghuan smiled sinisterly and said word by word: "All the emperors are ants!"
"Oh? Are all the emperors just ants?"
Ye Chen smiled, "This sentence may apply to you, but it doesn't include me!"
"Ha, do you still think that you can compete with an emperor-level powerhouse?"
Lu Jinghuan stared at Ye Chen as if he were an idiot, "If nothing else, the fact that an emperor-level expert can fly in the air is a being that cultivators below the emperor level can only look up to!"
"And you..."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Chen, "You are only at the ninth level of Emperor Quasi-Emperor level. How dare you speak so shamelessly in front of Emperor Wuchen?"
"If the information I got is correct, Emperor Wuchen's cultivation level should only be at the beginning of the emperor level, right?" Ye Chen asked.
"So what?"
This time Lu Jinghuan didn't answer, but Emperor Wuchen himself spoke, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, my cultivation level is indeed at the second level of the Emperor level!"
"but……"
He changed the topic and snorted coldly: "Don't say that this emperor is at the second level of the emperor level. Even if he is only at the first level of the emperor level, you, a warrior who has not yet stepped into the emperor level, cannot provoke me!"