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Not long after Ye Fan went out, he walked in again, holding two green grass in his hand.

Liu Chongyang looked at him hatefully. When he saw the two green grasses he was holding, he almost jumped up and cursed. These were weeds everywhere on the corners of the street. What exactly did this little bastard want to do?

"What did you do with these two weeds? Do you know that you can't be distracted for a moment when refining alchemy?" Liu Chongyang couldn't help but curse.

"Quiet!" Ye Fan coldly spit out two words without any emotion, and was full of impatient with this guy who was always fussy. The dignified Dan Emperor refines the elixir in front of him. If he doesn't observe it carefully, he still screams like a child. He is really getting back as he gets older.

Liu Chongyang gritted his teeth hatefully, but strangely, after the word "quiet" was released, there was a powerful force invisibly curbing his anger. The simple words, with supreme majesty, rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, making him unable to get angry all of a sudden.

Ye Fan glanced at him coldly. He was so nervous about the second-grade elixir. If he knew that he had refined more than the second-grade elixir, how did he feel?

Thinking of him, he threw the two green grasses in his hand into the furnace. When Liu Chongyang saw this action, his heart aches again. This bastard is typically throwing a mouse poop into a bowl of soup. If these two grasses are thrown in, the Hunyuan Pill will definitely not be able to refine it.

Ye Fan did not notice Liu Chongyang's sudden ugly face. After the grass was thrown into the furnace, all his mind was in the furnace. At this moment, all the spiritual medicines were refined into medicine liquid, leaving only the last elixir.

His expression was solemn, his fire was lingering, his hands kept pinching and making seals, the furnace and cauldron "boom" sounded, and the medicine liquid flowed around the cauldron, accompanied by Ye Fan's "condensing" word, and all the abnormal movements came to an abrupt end.

"Hmph, have you finished it?" Liu Chongyang stared at Ye Fan tightly, afraid that he would run away.

"It's done!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Hehe, it's not Hunyuan Pill, right?" Liu Chongyang sneered. Ye Fan has been opening the cauldron for less than two hours. He wants to refine the second-grade pill in such a short time. Even if he has to spend half a day, let alone this kid adds two green grasses, which has ruined the medicinal properties of the pill in vain.

"One is, another is not!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Oh, you are really a talented person. You can only practice one elixir medicinal material. You have actually practiced two. It's amazing. Since that's the case, let me take it out and let me see what good elixirs you, a genius, have practiced!"

Liu Chongyang was ready to beat Ye Fan and sneered in his heart. He was really bragging and was no longer able to make drafts. One was yes, the other was not. I am afraid it was because of the improper condensation pill and the dispersed medicinal power, which led to one big and the other small, and both were useless pills!

At this time, as soon as the furnace opened, two crystal-filled and full pills of longan-eye size rushed out and fell into Ye Fan's hand. Ye Fan handed them to Liu Chongyang.

Liu Chongyang held it in his hand, looked at it for a while, and sneered: "That's right, you actually refined the Hunyuan Pill. Hey, why does this look like the third-grade elixir Qingyuan Pill? Yes, it's okay, young people are so terrifying. You little bastard with teeth all over your mouth can be relieved to be fisted by me, right?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, uh?" Liu Chongyang was smiling proudly, but his smile suddenly froze, and he looked at Ye Fan blankly, "Ye Fan, what did I just say?"

Ye Fan looked at him like an idiot, "You want to beat me!"

"Oh, no, it's the previous sentence. You have refined Hunyuan Pills, as well as Qingyuan Pills, Hunyuan Pills and Qingyuan Pills!" Liu Chongyang muttered to himself stupidly, while looking at the elixirs in his palms. Suddenly, he felt that the world was overturning, and his world view was collapsing. In the end, the "Qingyuan Pills" almost cried out.

"Ye Fan, how did you do it?" Liu Chongyang asked, his old face showing a look of shock and a child-like desire to get an answer.

It’s not that he is so out of control. If other alchemists saw this scene, they would be like this. Not only did the time to refine an alchemy, but they could only refine one pill, and only refined two pills without mentioning it, but they actually improved the quality of one of them. What exactly did this happen? Even a ninth-grade alchemist couldn’t do it!

"Nothing, I'm just familiar with it!" Ye Fan coldly took the Qingyuan Pill from him. The third-grade pill was exactly what he needed at the moment.

"Wait!" Liu Chongyang saw that he was about to leave, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Is there anything?" Ye Fan asked, "The previous bets were just annoying and didn't count them. Ye Fan would not tell anyone about today's things."

"No," Liu Chongyang shook his head, "Those who are capable are the masters, please accept a prayer from your disciples!"

Liu Chongyang was afraid that Ye Fan would repent, so he knelt down in a hurry. A surprise flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, but his face was expressionless. Liu Chongyang's cold words and sarcastic words had worn away his patience, but for Ye Tianlong's sake, he could still avoid accepting her as his disciple.

"I used to say crazy words in Chongyang before, so please don't forgive me!" Liu Chongyang saw that he was really begging him, and he quickly explained, "In the future, Chongyang will definitely control his mouth. Please let Master aside, don't bother with Chongyang!" As he said that, he kowtowed three times again.

If Liu Chongyang was seen by other Ye family members, he would be stunned. The dignified alchemist actually knelt down to the famous waste of the Ye family and even kowtowed three times and nine times. Even if it was a joke, they would not laugh.

But Liu Chongyang just knelt down. He was not angry and angry, but was so happy that he died. He thought Ye Fan was just young and frivolous, and spoke loudly, but he had real talents and knowledge, so what if he kneeled down by himself?

"No wonder he has only broken through the first level of cultivation in the past ten years. It turns out that he is thinking about alchemy. Alas, Liu Chongyang, you really don't need to ask for your eyes or your brain. Ye Fan is Ye Tianlong's son. How can his son be compared to ordinary people? He is at least a third-grade, no, a fourth-grade alchemist. You worship earlier, and you are still talking crazy, and you almost missed the alchemy path." Liu Chongyang knelt on the ground and thought sadly.

"Get up!" Ye Fan said.

Liu Chongyang quickly stood up and looked at Ye Fan respectfully, "Master, my disciple will follow you in the future."

"It's not necessary to follow the horse. You can obviously be promoted to the second level, but you can't move forward in the alchemy. This is not because you are not capable enough, but because you have been satisfied from the heart. The reason why people can make progress is because they have greed in their hearts. Greed is a spirit of progress. You are used to vanity and have long lost that passion."

"What Master taught me is that my disciples know their mistakes!" Liu Chongyang said ashamed. Before, he sneered at Ye Fan's words, but now he regards them as a standard.

"I have not read the alchemy carefully before, but I believe you can remember it. Moreover, if you think carefully, you will definitely gain something. I hope that in half a month, I will see you become a second-grade alchemist, otherwise don't call me master, I will never collect waste."

"Yes, yes, what Master taught me!" Liu Chongyang said embarrassedly. He wanted to slap himself twice. Damn, Liu Chongyang, why didn't you look at your eyes carefully at that time? I missed the opportunity to refine your elixir in vain. Now it seems that you can only rely on your memories. There must be no problem with your mind!

Then, Liu Chongyang remembered another question and said nervously: "But Master, half a month later, won't it be a clan? If the disciple participates in the second-grade alchemist assessment, he may not be able to come back. The elder and son will not be detrimental to you, right?"

"Hmph!" Ye Fan smiled cruelly, "It's not me who should worry about, but them, because I want to clean up the Ye family!"

"Clean, clean up the Ye family!"

Liu Chongyang was shocked and suspected that he had heard wrongly. Although Ye Fan was good at alchemy, how could he clean it up? Could it be that he wanted to rely on the favor of the alchemist to invite the master? But in Lingyun City, which family has the ability to clean up the Ye family except the city lord lineage? However, there is already a third-grade alchemist in the city lord's mansion. Ye Fan may not buy it after going to the city lord, and the city lord's mansion will not allow Lingyun City's power to lose balance.

"What else do you have? No problem, I will be refining the alchemy in the past few days. I will not be allowed to tell anyone about my affairs half a month before the arrival of you." Ye Fan asked.

"Disciple, I really have something unknown. Master, how did you refine two pills? And how did you refine Hunyuan Pill into Qingyuan Pill?" Liu Chongyang hesitated for a moment, but still asked with a thorn in his teeth.

Ye Fan said nothing, looking at him with a cold look like a fool, as if he had heard something stupid. Finally, he patted Liu Chongyang on the shoulder and said earnestly: "If you have nothing to do, read more herbs, basic knowledge is very important!"
Chapter completed!