Master Wen was stunned, and then furious: "Rareless! You dare to scold me!"

The Shen family suddenly stood up, glared at Ye Xinghe, and cursed.

"Little bastard, what do you mean? Are you tired of living?"

"If Master Wen blames you, I will chop your head and apologize to Master Wen!"

Ye Xinghe smiled indifferently: "I'm so ignorant!"

"Can't you see that the mysterious technique of Xuanhuo Mobilization Pill he just used is all fake!"

"You, you swear!"

Master Wen shouted, which attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly, Master Wen frowned and thought to himself that something was wrong.

But before he could speak, Ye Xinghe whispered loudly: "This should be the true secret technique of Xuanhuo Pill melting!"

After saying that, he activated the mysterious fire in his body and rushed out!

One, two, three...

Five mysterious fires rose into the sky!

The rolling heat wave spread out, and everyone in the Shen family was shocked!

The heat wave came, and many disciples with low realms seemed to be in the stove, in great pain!

The elders of the Shen family all activated the divine aura, turning into a mottled divine aura barrier, blocking the heat wave.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were filled with horror!

Ye Xinghe's palms moved closer, and five mysterious fires gathered, condensed into a five-colored fire ring, which slowly rotated.

The integration of the five fires is not the limit of Ye Xinghe.

But, how about killing a chicken?

"How is this possible!"

Master Wen's eyes were covered with blood, and he was screaming with excitement, unable to believe it.

Ye Xinghe glanced at him and sneered: "Relying on the identity of a ninth-grade alchemist, he cheated!"

"You don't deserve the name of an alchemist!"

This low shout was like thunder, and it hit Master Wen's heart fiercely.

He looked like a madman and hissed: "You fart!"

"I, Wen Hongtao, have been breaking through the ninth rank for more than thirty years. In Fengdan City, no one knows my name!"

"And you are just a young boy. I'm afraid you are not even a sixth-grade alchemist. What qualifications do you have to question me!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe sneered: "Light your eyes widen and see clearly, what is this!"

He flipped his palm and the badge of the eighth-grade alchemist appeared in his hand.

When everyone saw this, they exclaimed again!

Master Wen widened his eyes and roared: "You are actually an eighth-grade alchemist?!"

"How is this possible for such a young eighth-grade alchemist to be in five kinds of mysterious fire?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and said, "When you just saw that you merged with the alchemy fire, it was enough to see that your fire control technique was unstable."

"In this life, I will definitely stop at the level of a ninth-grade alchemist, and there will be no more entry!"

Wen Hongtao suddenly changed his expression and took three steps back.

What Ye Xinghe said was like a sharp knife and sharp blade that pierced into his heart.

Let him be angry, but he has no way to refute it.

"Enough!"

Shen Zhuyang shouted in a low voice, his face was unhappy, and he said in a deep voice: "You are both distinguished guests of my Shen family, why should you confront each other so tit?"

"I hope you two will give me some shame. What should I do today be done?"

Wen Hongtao was worried that there was no way out and snorted coldly: "Little bastard, for the sake of the Shen family leader, I will let you go!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves angrily and left.

Looking at his departure back, Ye Xinghe smiled coldly, too lazy to pay attention to it.

Shen Zhuyang apologized and said, "Young Master Ye, please don't take what you do today to heart."

"All visitors are guests, Qingxiao, so you can arrange for Mr. Ye to stay there."

When Shen Qingxiao heard this, he nodded slightly: "Yes, father."

Then, she led Ye Xinghe to the side room on the west side and arranged for a quiet courtyard to stay temporarily.

Shen Qing and Xiao Yanran smiled and asked, "Young Master Ye, I'm still satisfied."

"Satisfied, I'm worried about it."

Ye Xinghe withdrew his gaze and nodded and chuckled.

Shen Qingxiao waved his hand and said, "Young Master Ye has great kindness to me. There is no need to thank you for this little thing."

"If you have any future, just open your mouth."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "There is really something that I want to trouble Miss Chen to solve the problem."

"I want to refine a pill, but I still lack two kinds of spiritual herbs, Qingxuan Grass and Jinyu Yangyan Flower. I wonder where Miss Chen can find it?"

Shen Qingxiao thought for a moment and replied: "There is a treasure jade pavilion in the center of Fengdan City, which contains various spiritual herbs."

"Maybe there will be the spiritual herbs that Mr. Ye wants."

Ye Xinghe bowed and thanked: "Thank you Miss Chen, I'll go and have a look."

Shen Qingxiao's eyebrows lit up and he hurriedly said, "Young Master Ye, I'll send someone to get it back for you."

"No need to worry."

Ye Xinghe shook his head gently and said, "I have to look at the spiritual grass in person."

"I'll go now, Miss Chen, and you can rest as soon as possible."

After saying that, he bowed his hand, turned around and walked out of the Shen family, and headed straight for Zhenyu Pavilion.

In Fengdan City, there are endless pedestrians, making it very lively.

After a stick of incense, Ye Xinghe looked up in front of a second-story vermilion attic.

I saw a plaque "Zhenyu Pavilion" hanging on the main entrance of the pavilion, and there were crowds of people inside.

"This is Zhenyu Pavilion?"

After looking at it for a moment, Ye Xinghe smiled and said, "Although it is not big, it is rich and exquisite, and its interior is luxurious."

"Maybe, there's something I want."

After saying that, he raised his legs and stepped into it.

As soon as Ye Xinghe stepped into Zhenyu Pavilion, a maid in green walked slowly.

The maid in green bowed slightly and asked with a smile: "Master, what do you need?"

Ye Xinghe said calmly: "I want Qingxuan grass and Jinyuyang Yanhua."

The maid looked surprised and smiled apologetically: "The spiritual herb that the young master wants has already arrived first."

"Now, the young master is negotiating the price with the pavilion master."

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Since it has not been sold yet, can you take me to see the Pavilion Master?"

The maid nodded gently: "Please come with me, young master."

After saying that, the maid took Ye Xinghe to the second floor of the attic and came to the door of the main room of the pavilion.

After gently pressing the door, she pushed open the door and led Ye Xinghe into it.

In the room, a middle-aged man in red robe was smiling and saying something to the young man in the gorgeous clothes in front of him.

Seeing the two of them coming, the middle-aged man in red robe frowned slightly and said unhappily: "Xiaoyu, who let you in?"

The maid Xiaoyu bowed apologetically and said, "Don't be angry, this young master also wants Qingxuan grass and Jinyu Yangyanhua."

Hearing this, the owner of the Pavilion frowned even tighter and shouted angrily: "Bastard!"

"This is what Mr. Yang wants, so how can others covet it! Let him get out!"

Xiaoyu's appearance was lost and she knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"I don't know if it's Mr. Yang who is here in person, please forgive me!"

At this time, the Young Master Yang looked up and down at Xiaoyu and showed a playful smile: "For your good looks, I will give you a chance to redeem your sins!"
Chapter completed!