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Chapter 8 Liu Chongyang's troubles

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After Ye Quan left, Ye Fan looked at the two bottles of elixirs in his hand, one bottle filled with three second-grade elixirs and one bottle filled with one first-grade elixirs. Generally speaking, there are more first-grade elixirs and fewer second-grade elixirs. The only explanation now is that the young man surnamed Xiao only gave him three second-grade elixirs. This first-grade elixir may be from Ye Quan, or he rewarded Ye Quan. Ye Quan gave it to him, which was enough to see that Ye Quan treats him sincerely. It is because of this that he said that. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

Ye Fan knew that three second-grade pills, half a month, were enough to allow a Qi Refining Realm to be promoted to the fifth level of Qi Refining. If his luck was good enough, he could also be promoted to the sixth level of Qi Refining or even the seventh level of Qi Refining.

He took a look at the martial arts in his hand again. This was a top-level martial arts in the ordinary level - Qingyang Finger. He practiced to great success and could compete with spiritual-level martial arts. This is enough to show the painstaking efforts of the young man surnamed Xiao.

The reason why he did not give himself spiritual martial arts is that the spiritual martial arts took too long. Even people at the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm could reach the threshold in half a year, while ordinary grades were different. Although it was very difficult to practice, it was much simpler than spiritual martial arts. Even practitioners at the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm could find out the tricks in half a month. He completely wanted to have the power of a battle in the decisive battle.

"It's a pity that his good intentions are, but I don't know if these pills can help me break through the fifth level of Qi refining!" Ye Fan was grateful to the young man surnamed Xiao for remembering his father's life-saving grace to his brother, but the body of heaven needs much more spiritual energy than he thought.

He opened the pills one by one, held the four pills in his hand, and swallowed them directly into his belly. If this action was known to people from outside, he would be scared and secretly scolded him for being stupid.

The second-grade pills are cultivated, and the powerful people in the Concentration Realm need to spend half a day to refine them. They don’t even dare to think about taking two pills at once, because the pill contains a lot of spiritual power, and if they are not careful, they will burst their dantian and become useless people.

Ye Fan actually took three second-grade elixirs and one first-grade elixir in one breath. Isn’t this stupidity or what?

However, when the elixir entered the mouth, Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, and a large amount of spiritual energy exploded in his dantian. After a few breaths, it was like a pool of water entering the river, leaving no trace.

"It's still a little bit!" Feeling the spiritual energy reserve in the body, it's only a little bit long to break through the fifth level of Qi refining, but this door card was still stopped. Ye Fan shook his head and sighed. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

If a young man surnamed Xiao knew that the pill he gave to Ye Fan was refined by him, he would be very happy to beat the person who came to report the news. It would be impossible for the mind-concentrating realm to digest it within one hour. Generally, it takes three days or even five days to completely refine the medicinal power. Someone told him that Ye Fan was like eating candy, and he had no side effects at all. Who would believe it? Isn’t this an insult to IQ?

But Ye Fan is just a person who subverts the IQ of a cultivator. He swallowed three second-grade elixirs in his previous Qi Refining Realm, and he refined them within one hour. He naturally had the body of heaven and the way of heaven. He could swallow any second-grade elixirs!

"If there were about a hundred second-grade pills, I should be able to break through the seventh level of Qi refining, right?" Although there was no breakthrough, Ye Fan also remembered the benefits of pills.

However, you can’t eat too much elixir. If you eat too much, it will be much less effective for people. But he was a Dan Emperor in his previous life. It’s not a problem to use hundreds of types of elixirs. If the materials are enough, he can still refine the third or even the fourth grade. With the help of elixirs, isn’t it much easier to improve his cultivation?

With an idea, Ye Fan immediately took action. He did not go to the Ye Family Medicine Garden because no one could satisfy his spiritual medicine. Instead, he went to a place where he had just left in the morning.

In the alchemy room.

Liu Chongyang was looking at a pill recipe in his hand, frowned. This was a second-grade pill recipe. His face was filled with materials for refining this pill recipe. If he refined this pill, he would be very sure to participate in the second-grade pill assessment.

He visited several other alchemists in Lingyun City not long ago to discuss how to refine this alchemy recipe. But those people said that there were many second-grade alchemists, which were so magnificent that they turned into a ball of black powder when they were refined.

"Hey, why am I so unlucky? I actually got the best elixir among the second grade. Is it definitely going to fail?" Liu Chongyang felt that his alchemy career was very sad. Why didn't he want to go to the next level? But it was very difficult to refine the second grade elixir.

Twelve years ago, he tried to participate in the second-grade alchemist assessment, took advantage of his luck, and drew the simplest second-grade elixir, which was equivalent to first-grade top-grade elixir. He refined several times, but none of them failed. During the assessment, he was defeated by the final elixir.

Ten years ago, he also made a hard work. As such, he successfully practiced simple second-grade elixirs, but failed during the assessment.

Two consecutive failures made him give up the idea of ​​becoming a second-grade alchemist, but today he heard Ye Fan scolding and ignited his ambition and signed up for the random exam questions with great enthusiasm, but he drew this second-grade alchemy recipe that is comparable to the third-grade elixir.

Liu Chongyang felt sad that the future of alchemy was dark, and he hated the insider in the Alchemist Guild, saying that he would give himself the simplest test questions. He never thought that the test questions would be randomly selected. He gave him three hundred-year-old elixirs that he killed that day for nothing.

The Alchemist Association strictly controls the level of the alchemist. Under the third grade, the corresponding elixir will be given to the alchemist in advance. Finally, the alchemist will be evaluated uniformly at the Alchemist Association, which also gives the low-level alchemist confidence. However, after failing twice in a row, it still loses on the simplest second-grade elixir. Now I have drawn the best second-grade elixir comparable to the third grade. Liu Chongyang's confidence has said nothing.

"Old Liu, Ye Fan is asking for a meeting!" A familiar voice came.

Old Liu stood up with a sad face and opened the door. Seeing Ye Fan wearing gray clothes, straight waist and a sword-shaped body, he said angrily: "What else are you here to do? Isn't it enough for you to humiliate me in the morning? Isn't it enough for me to worry about your father's face? I've given you a great face."

Thinking of the three hundred-year-old elixirs, Liu Chongyang felt heartbroken. The hundred-year-old elixir is very rare. Why did he get confused in the morning? After hearing the words of this bastard, he was overjoyed?

"I want to borrow a medicine cauldron to use it, and ask you for a few more spiritual medicines, and I will definitely return it tomorrow."

Seeing him angry, Ye Fan wondered, what was wrong with this old guy? Didn’t he just say a few words in the morning? He didn’t have the energy to be an elder? After thinking about it, he wouldn’t say it out. After all, he had something to ask for, so he continued to say patiently.

"Spiritual medicine?" Liu Chongyang felt even more painful when he heard the word "Spiritual medicine". This guy who didn't know the world and could only talkatively dared to come to him and ask for the spiritual medicine from him. You must know that he had given three hundred-year-old spiritual medicines, and his heart was still aching!

"Get out, no, I tell you, what happened this morning was written off. I won't bother you from the elixir you took from me, so don't bother me in the future!" Liu Chongyang waved his robe and shouted angrily. His only wish now was that he didn't want to see this guy.

A powerful energy shot towards Ye Fan from his sleeve. This strong wind wrapped the power of the powerful man in the Concentrating Realm. If Ye Fan was hit, he would not be seriously injured, but would fall and chew on the mud.

Liu Chongyang wanted to make Ye Fan feel embarrassed so that he would not bother him. Don’t think that he would say a few good things for him in the morning. He is his own person. He thinks that alchemist is too cheap, right?

The reason why he praised him in public was that he was surprised by his shocking remarks in the morning, and on the other hand, it was because Ye Tianlong had raised the guy's status. At that time, this guy was defeated in the clan meeting, and the elder dared not kill him. He would come forward to bail and repay Ye Tianlong's final kindness.

When Ye Fan saw him take action, his eyebrows froze, he reached out and grabbed the energy, and directly killed the energy. His face turned cold, "Old Liu, since you don't want to see Ye Fan, Ye Fan just left directly, why insult me? I, Ye Fan, have done well and walked right, have you ever stole your things?"

Ye Fan was very annoyed. He had just borrowed a furnace and cauldron before. This old guy actually wronged him for stealing things. A mere first-grade alchemist didn't think about it. The broken place he lived in was of some use except for a furnace and cauldron. How could he have any pills? He was just too crazy to speak? Do you think he had no temper?

Liu Chongyang's expression changed slightly. Although he only used simple force to the energy, it was the power of the concentration realm after all. Among the younger generation of the Ye family, only Ye Mutian could capture his energy, but even Ye Mutian needed to concentrate and take some effort, and would never be as relaxed as Ye Fan.
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