Live [mm.mm.],!

Ye Fan knew that this girl had not let go of the barrier in her heart. He took out the pill given by Xiao Chen yesterday, and passed another technique to her through his divine thoughts. He smiled and said, "Ling'er, you practice hard these days and don't think about anything!"

Ling'er, who is now called Ye Ling'er, nodded, finished washing up, had a simple breakfast, and then started practicing in the room. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

Ye Fan frowned from the side. A girl's house and he had been living in the same house. If it was rumored, there might be gossip. Why not clean up a room next door for her to live in?

His thinking is more cautious than Ye Quan. Ye Quan is innocent and has a positive heart. He is just right, but he forgets that he may be in the eyes of others.

Instead of starting to practice, he came to Liu Chongyang's residence. Liu Chongyang had refined the Hunyuan Pill for several days, and his energy and strength were greatly damaged. He did not recover for two consecutive days. Seeing Ye Fan coming, he jumped over the cushion and met him directly.

"Master, you are here. Your disciple fulfills his mission and completes the seven top-grade Hunyuan Pills assigned by Master." Liu Chongyang bowed respectfully.

Ye Fan nodded, took out a bottle of pills and a bag containing Qingyuan Fruit and handed it to him, and said, "There are two Qingyuan Pills in it. After you take it, try to refine Qingyuan Pills!"

Liu Chongyang was surprised and carefully opened the pill. Sure enough, a rich fragrance of medicine came to his face. Each one was the best among the best. He was surprised and happy. When he opened the bag, he saw that it was all Qingyuan Fruit, so excited that he couldn't attach it. He respectfully said, "Disciple, please obey the order!"

He was extremely happy. After taking a Qingyuan Pill, his cultivation should be able to break through to the small extreme level of the Condensation Realm, or even the central extreme level. When he studied the remaining Qingyuan Pill, he would definitely succeed.

"Without three years, you must become a seventh-grade alchemist, otherwise don't call me master!"

But the joy in his heart did not last long, and Ye Fan poured cold water on him again. He looked up at Ye Fan in shock, a seventh-grade alchemist. You should know that the strongest among the four seas and eight counties is only the fifth-grade, and they are all people with advanced Taoism. How could he complete this task?

But Ye Fan saw his surprise, pointed it gently on his forehead, and said, "This is part of my alchemy experience. I will pass it on to you now. In three years, if you can't complete it, don't call me master. Don't stay here, don't start your own business!"

Liu Chongyang felt that some information suddenly appeared in his mind and looked shocked.

Ye Fan is preaching divine thoughts? Only when a person's divine thoughts reach a level can he transmit information through divine thoughts. Ye Quan and Ye Ling'er understand, but Liu Chongyang understands that unless a person's cultivation reaches the innate realm, his energy is full, or his divine thoughts have the spiritual power of the third-level alchemist level, he cannot transmit information through divine thoughts at all.

Liu Chongyang felt that he had a lot of knowledge in his mind, which were basic pharmacological information, but the research was extremely detailed, and there were many pill recipes that did not indicate the quality. Although he didn't know what grade it was, the alchemy was complicated, and the Shura quenching body fluid that the master had refined before was actually included, which was determined to be above the fifth grade, or even the ninth grade.

Liu Chongyang looked at Ye Fan with a horror, and suddenly realized that he really didn't know this master well. What kind of alchemist is he? How could he have such a powerful divine thought at a young age? Could it be that Ye Tianlong taught him?

Liu Chongyang didn't dare to think about it anymore. He bowed respectfully to Ye Fan and said solemnly: "Please rest assured, my disciples will definitely fulfill their mission. Baidu mm, more beautiful."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "I hope in three years, I can see that you can refine all these elixirs, and no matter what, it is, it will be bad!"

Liu Chongyang bowed again: "Please rest assured, Master!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan left with confidence. He did not tell Liu Chongyang that if he really refined the pill recipes he gave him, he would not be a seventh-grade alchemist, but a ninth-grade alchemist. However, he did not continue to say that, because in the lower plane, a ninth-grade alchemist can be said to be a god-level figure, and a seventh-grade alchemist is the range he can accept. If he repeatedly studied the pill recipes he gave him, he would not only understand the pharmacology, but also invisibly strengthen his mental power. Only by constantly challenging his own limits can he break through.

Ye Fan left the pharmacy and was about to go back to the room to continue practicing. At this time, the servant was running from the same road. When he saw him, he hurriedly shouted: "No, the young master, someone came to report that Young Master Ye Quan was in big trouble in Wanbaolou. Please go quickly!"

"What?" Ye Fan's expression changed slightly. How could Ye Quan cause such an honest person cause big trouble?

When he arrived at Wanbao Tower, many people had gathered outside the Wanbao Tower, and they were stretching their necks and looking inside the building.

"This Ye Quan deserves to be damned. Who doesn't provoke someone, but he just can't afford to provoke someone."

"The Ye family is now under the jurisdiction of Ye Fan. He is Ye Fan's confidant. He is inevitably a little arrogant. Now he is finished."

"Hehe, even Ye Fan can't protect him. How can an ant mess with an elephant?"

Ye Fan heard the mockery outside, his face darkened, and he pushed everyone away and walked in.

In Wanbao Tower, Ye Quan was holding a heavy sword, his face flushed, staring at the three figures in white robe in front of him, two men and one woman, with the sword-shaped logo of Xuanhuang Sect on his cuffs.

The graceful and beautiful woman among the three laughed sarcastically and said, "Do you do it? Why don't you do it? If you hurt us, you will be finished!"

"Hahaha, senior brother, senior sister, do you see if his face looks like a monkey's butt?"

"More than just like him, he is simply a monkey, a lowly thing!"

Hearing the mockery of the three, Ye Quan's face turned red like charcoal fire. He shouted at them: "You shameless guys, return the things!"

The guards of Wanbao Tower stood aside and looked at him with sarcastic gaze like those outside, like a fool.

"What happened?" Ye Fan walked in and asked in a cold voice.

When Ye Quan saw him, his face changed. The sword in his hand tightened, his face turned redder, he lowered his head and closed his mouth, looking like a child who did something wrong.

Ye Fan's face darkened. Before he could speak, the woman among the three mocked again: "Look, the monkey's master is here, it's ridiculous!"

"Hey, boy, this guy is yours? You knelt down with him and kowtowed us twice, and then get out!"

"Bah, when you kneel, you cover the face of the monkey beside you, it's so disgusting."

Ye Fan ignored their sarcasm and walked to Ye Quan, frowned and said, "Ye Quan, what happened?"

Ye Quan looked at him with a blushing face and hesitated: "Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I let you down!"

Ye Fan frowned and asked the guards of Wanbaolou, "Where is your chief?"

The guard looked at him mockingly, "He has gone out and is not in Wanbao Tower now!"

Ye Fan's eyes cold, and then his eyes fell on the arrogant three people. Finally, he saw an older young man playing with a jade bottle. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Quan: "Did they snatch the pill?"

Ye Quan nodded ashamedly and glared at them, "When I came here, I originally wanted to hand over the elixir to the counter and leave, but the woman was curious and borrowed it over and said to see what elixir was. As a result, they took it for themselves!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan wanted to give Ye Quan a slap, so that he could show the elixir to others at will? This is the most basic knowledge of finding the world. If you don’t reveal your money, you don’t even understand this?

Unexpectedly, the three disciples of Xuanhuang Sect heard this and mocked him directly: "Is this spiritual medicine yours? Haha, what a joke!"

"Hmph, everyone, look at it. This is Qingyuan Pill. Who can refine it here?"

"Funny, have you heard of Qingyuan Dan? The third-grade peak pills, and they are all top-quality. Have you seen them? Nine blue patterns, can you refine them?"

They looked at Ye Quan and Ye Fan with contempt. When the others heard it, they nodded in agreement.

"The Ye family is becoming more and more arrogant. They dare to wrongly accuse the disciples of Xuanhuang Sect!"

"That's right, even the president of the Alchemist Association offered by the City Lord's Mansion can't be refined. The Ye family's Liu Chongyang can only refine the second-grade elixir at most!"

"Haha, the Ye family is so embarrassing."

People say that he is heartbroken, but Ye Fan is fine, but he is pitiful. He is now full of self-blame. The strongest people in front of him are only the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm, but it is just a matter of one sword. But if he draws his sword, he will implicate the Ye family, but if he retreats, he will let Ye Fan down. Only now he knows that the pills that Ye Fan gave him are so precious!

The three of them sat comfortably on the chair, pointed to the ground and shouted: "Kneel down, we are a lot of masters of Xuanhuang Sect, and we will let you go!"

"Master, let us go in large quantities?" Ye Fan saw them turning black and white, his face turned cold and he was furious. He could steal the pills or kill them, but this was too stupid. As disciples of Xuanhuang Sect, these three people would only put themselves in the wind. He pondered for a moment, and then came to his heart. He smiled and looked at them mockingly: "Then do you know who made this pill?"

The three originally arrogant people were upset when they saw him smiling. The woman frowned and asked, "Who did you practice it?"

Ye Fan mocked: "Xiao Chen, Xuanhuang Sect, my father is kind to his brother. He regards my Ye family as a relative. He knows that Wanbaolou has kind to my Ye family, so he specially refined these spiritual medicines and handed them to me, asking our Ye family to hand them to him, and told me that whoever wants to make pills will kill him!"

If Ye Fan said that the elixir was refined by himself, these three people would definitely try every means to embarrass him. Even if he snatched it, no one would believe him, but it was different to move out Xiao Chen, because in the eyes of everyone's disciples of Xuanhuang Sect, he was a god-like figure.

Sure enough, the three of them were shocked when they heard this. The woman exclaimed: "You are talking nonsense, Senior Brother Xiao can't help you!"

"That's right, what are you? How could Senior Brother Xiao help you refine elixirs?"

"Bah, I'm just talking nonsense, be careful that Senior Brother Xiao will settle the score with you!"

They swallowed their saliva while talking because they knew the temper of Senior Brother Xiao and believed in the fact that he could really refine Qingyuan Pills. Otherwise, where did this pill come from? What other pill can be refined in a remote place?

Seeing that they were panicked, Ye Fan sneered: "I am Ye Fan, don't you believe it? Then you can ask Senior Brother Xiao yourself!"

As he said that, he rushed towards the three of them like a strong wind, snatched the medicine bottle, and gave each person a kick without saying a word. He retained strength, otherwise this kick would be enough to kick them to death, but each person would hurt them very much, and he fell to the ground and cried in pain.

"You little beast, dare you to hit us?"

"Bastard, we are from Xuanhuang Sect!"

"You are dead, you dare to attack us!"

They glared at Ye Fan on the ground, but Ye Fan glanced at them lightly and said to Ye Quan: "These guys are not our opponents at all. If you meet them in the future, you will be beaten to death. Senior Brother Xiao Chen said that there are many people who died on duty, and he has a way!"

Ye Quan was stunned and didn't understand at all, but Ye Fan didn't expect him to understand. He put the pills on the front desk and said to the girl in the front desk who had already been scared: "Tell your chief, Ye Fan was rude that day, and sent three Qingyuan Pills to forgive him today!"

The front desk lady hesitated and glanced at the disciples of Xuanhuang Sect on the ground, then looked at Ye Fan, wondering if she should take the pill.

Ye Fan was already taking Ye Quan to leave. When he passed by the three of them, he saw that they were looking at him with a vicious look. He said lightly: "I will tell Senior Brother Xiao about this!"
Chapter completed!