Chapter Eight hundred and seventy-eight of fighting pills!
Those spiritual herbs, at least, are worth millions!
"Sorry, don't sell it!"
Ye Xinghe replied coldly, "I want to keep these green sun mysteries and black grasses for alchemy."
When Mr. Wu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Refining alchemy?"
"You little boy, you dare to refine pills in front of me!"
"Seeing that you are only in your teenage years old, do you know what alchemy is?"
"Those spiritual herbs in your hands will definitely be refined into a waste pill by you!"
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be smiling: "A fourth-grade alchemist, but he kept talking nonsense."
"You can just be so quick and you will definitely not be as good as me in your alchemy!"
"My alchemy technique can be a hundred times better than you!"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wu's face turned red and he shouted angrily: "Little bastard, you are so fucking crazy!"
"I have been in the alchemy world for decades, and my alchemy skills have been perfect!"
"How could you, a little bastard, compare to it!"
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "You can tell who is stronger and who is weaker."
"You, dare to compete with me for the trial pill?"
Mr. Wu raised his chin slightly and snorted coldly: "Why don't you dare!"
"But, you want to compete with me with the trial pills and add some bonus!"
Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed, and it was the old fox who had the idea.
He flipped his palm and dozens of green sun grass fell to the ground.
"If I lose, these spiritual herbs will be yours."
Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed with light, and he pointed at the spirit stones, "If you lose, these spirit stones will be mine."
Old Wu looked overjoyed and laughed, "Didn't this give me spiritual herbs?"
"What a arrogant idiot!"
After saying that, the two walked to the camp and prepared to compete for the trial pill.
Liu Tianqu and others were in a state of dilemma. They did not dare to offend both sides, so they could only watch quietly.
I saw Mr. Wu stretched out his hand and, with a 'bang', a cauldron fell to the ground.
The cauldron is all coppery and has ancient and simple patterns, which is not an ordinary product.
Seeing this, everyone showed surprise and secretly praised themselves.
Ye Xinghe stretched out his hand and the Blood Demon Refining Cauldron landed on the ground.
The dark cauldron has a restrained momentum and looks a bit inferior.
Mr. Wu glanced at the Blood Evil Demon Refining Cauldron, with a disdain on his face and sneered: "Little Bastard, what are you?"
"This kind of black stone-like scattered goods can be considered a cauldron?"
"Look at me, this golden copper auspicious cloud tripod, is a seventh-grade magic weapon!"
When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath and whispered.
"Old Wu is worthy of being Mr. Wu, and the cauldrons he uses are so noble!"
"Just from the cauldron alone, Brother Ye can't win."
"It's over, Brother Ye's spiritual herbs are going to be wasted!"
However, Ye Xinghe turned a blind eye.
He just raised his eyebrows and chuckled, and reached out and said, "You can start practicing alchemy."
When Mr. Wu saw that Ye Xinghe did not move, he thought he was afraid and laughed even more violently.
"What, little bastard, are you giving up?"
Ye Xinghe chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that you will lose too ugly, so I'll give you an incense stick of time."
Mr. Wu's expression suddenly changed and he snorted coldly: "Ignorance child, he is really rampant!"
"Then tonight, I will make you convinced!"
After saying that, he activated the divine energy, and a ball of flame ignited in his palm and threw it into the cauldron!
The red flames rise slowly!
After one stick of incense, the fragrance of elixir was everywhere, and it was already half refined.
Everyone was watching, nodding frequently, and talking in a low voice.
"Old Wu's alchemy technique is indeed the strongest in my Lingyun Town!"
"That's all! There are not many fourth-grade alchemists in the entire Qingxuan City, and Mr. Wu is just a few!"
"I think Brother Ye, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning this time."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Wu raised his chin high, and the proud look on his face became even more serious.
He turned his head to glance at Ye Xinghe and sneered, "Did you hear it?"
"My strength is obvious to all. Why do you compare with me?"
Ye Xinghe looked calm and chuckled: "Whether the frog in the well dares to speak out to the sky?"
"Today I will let you see what alchemy technique is!"
After saying that, he activates the power of the strange fire with his palm.
With a 'sweep!', a ball of black and red flames rose up!
The flame, like a spiritual object, flew and jumped in Ye Xinghe's hands!
Seeing this scene, Mr. Wu's face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "This is the technique of controlling fire!"
The fire control technique is extremely rare!
Ordinary alchemists don’t even have the chance to see!
Ye Xinghe smiled without saying a word, opened the cauldron with his backhand and activated the alien fire to refine the alchemy.
Old Wu's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly: "So what if you know how to control fire?"
"My cauldron is far better than you, and I will definitely win!"
These words are really arrogant!
Extremely stupid!
Ye Xinghe was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to refine elixirs.
This refining is the Qingwanshen Sun Pill.
Ye Xinghe's alchemy technique has been perfect.
Refining fifth-grade elixirs is easy to capture.
Half an hour later, Old Wu's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "My elixir has been cultivated!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and opened the cauldron.
With a burst of medicine, a white jade pill fell into Mr. Wu's hands.
Mr. Wu looked at the pill and looked overjoyed: "I actually performed extremely well and refined the fifth-grade higher-level pill!"
"Little bastard, I see how you fight me!"
After saying that, he laughed wildly, raised the elixir in his hand high, allowing everyone to see it.
Everyone was shocked and clapped and praised.
At this time, Ye Xinghe turned a blind eye and focused on practicing the pill.
After a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Dancheng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sound like thunder broke out in the alchemy furnace!
Then, the light flowed and the mist was filled with mist!
In the rising white mist, there seemed to be a dragon and a tiger fighting, a tiger roaring, and a strange sound continued!
The best elixir, the world is throbbing!
This is the sound of the elixir!
"Dan Ji!"
Old Wu looked shocked, and then murmured in disbelief: "How is that possible!"
"This kid is only in his teens, why can it cause a dan sound?"
Ye Xinghe glanced at him lightly and sneered: "Can you understand from behind?"
"You are an old waste, you have been practicing for many years, but you won't understand what the best pill is!"
"you!"
When Mr. Wu heard this, his face turned red and he felt angry.
After a long time, he snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"
"I want to see what you can make!"
Ye Xinghe curled a chuckling at the corner of his mouth and waved his robe sleeve!
'boom!'
The stove cover flew up and the fog rose!
As the light flowed, a blue pill slowly rotated out!
The fragrance of elixir is everywhere!
When everyone saw this pill, they were stunned and exclaimed.
"Ah! That's the fifth-grade perfect pill!"
"Fifth-grade perfect pill, a strange pill that has never been seen in a century! This is the first time I have seen it!"
"Nonsense! There has never been a perfect pill in the entire Lingyun Town for thousands of years!"
At this time, the look of everyone looking at Ye Xinghe was no longer simple awe.
That's crazy worship!
The fifth-grade perfect pill is comparable to a magical object!
Chapter completed!