Ye Xinghe laughed loudly: "Master, you are not some alchemy master, but someone assigned by Kongyi City, right? Master Qianfu, are you thinking of me again?"
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly: "Old man, I don't know what you are talking about? If you always ask me to treat you, I will treat you. If not, I will turn around and leave. This is my first time here. Look, the clothes I wear are not the heavenly clothes of our fairyland."
Ye Xinghe looked at Ye Xiangyang, his eyes full of solemnity. He stared at the man in front of him and examined him carefully. As expected, Ye Xiangyang did not have a single Heavenly Grade garment on him. All his clothes were several levels lower than Heavenly Grade. "Did you ascend from the lower realm?"
Ye Xiangyang nodded.
Ye Xinghe understood. A year ago, the heaven and earth were in turmoil and the Demon-Subduing Sword calamity shook the entire heaven and earth and the entire Arctic Sky. People thought that no matter how powerful the people from the lower world were, they would be reduced to ashes in the Demon-Subduing Sword calamity. Who would have thought that this monster would stand alive in front of them.
Ye Xinghe stood up tremblingly and bowed to Ye Xiangyang: "Master, I have been bullied by the captain of Kongyi City for many years and I have deep resentment. It is wrong for me to doubt you. If you can cure my illness, it will be a great favor to us."
Ye Chengwen's eyes widened, and he was overjoyed. He was so lucky, no, it was a chance encounter, he met an immortal who could cure his grandfather's illness while mowing the grass.
He placed the True Dragon Heavenly King Pill on the ground and knelt down in front of Ye Xiangyang: "Brother, as long as you can cure my grandfather's illness, I will work like a cow or a horse for you."
Ye Chengwen’s greatest hope is that his grandfather’s illness can be cured.
Ye Xiangyang stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly, preventing Ye Chengwen from kneeling down.
"Don't worry, brother. I will do my best to treat grandpa."
Having said that, Ye Xiangyang entered the house and made medicine for Ye Xinghe.
Three hours later, the sound of horse hooves could be heard.
Three soldiers in armor came to Ye Chengwen's small courtyard. They tied their horses to tree stumps and walked into the courtyard carelessly.
"Old Ye, where did you put that book of magical secrets? Hand it over to us, and our captain Mao Chengbi will guarantee to give you the salary of a centurion. Then you won't have to live the difficult life you have now. In addition, the captain will find a doctor for you to treat your injuries."
The burly man in the middle with broad shoulders and a strong waist, who looks very imposing, is actually the Nine-Star Emperor. The Nine-Star Emperor is an ordinary figure in the fairy world.
If you don’t become an earthly immortal, you are just an ant. Only by entering the realm of earthly immortals and living for a thousand heavenly years can you truly enter the ranks of immortal practitioners.
The burly man was the team leader, in charge of thirty-six men. In his opinion, Ye Xinghe's injuries had dragged on year after year and he was on the verge of death.
The captain Mao Chengbi told him to get the secret book of magical power without delay. Otherwise, Lao Yetou would die and the secret book of magical power would become a pity that no one knew about it.
Next to him was a timid soldier with big buck teeth, yellow teeth, cross-eyed, and dressed in soldier clothes. He laughed, and it sounded like the cry of an owl, as unpleasant as it could be: "Captain, why waste time talking to him? I would just cripple him. Let's push the old man down, starting from his toes, and break his bones bit by bit. I don't believe he can endure it, and I don't believe he won't tell the truth."
"If that doesn't work, let's cripple Old Yetou's grandson as well. I want to see if he can tell me the whereabouts of the magical secret book."
"Captain, leave this matter to me. I'll break Old Yetou's bones one by one."
On the captain's left was a soldier who looked like a scholar. His eyes were sparkling. He rolled his eyes and smiled, "Song Chen, don't be like that. Let me talk to the old gentleman."
The pale-faced scholar Guo Zuoren smiled slightly and said, "Old sir, you put away the book of magical powers, you can't eat or drink, and you have to endure the pain, why bother? My name is Guo Zuoren, I have the softest heart and the most righteous person. I will plead with the captain for you, you better hand over the book of magical powers."
"After you hand it over, we will take care of your health, promote you to centurion, and arrange a bright future for your grandson. Why not?"
"If my brother gets angry and breaks your bones and hurts the children, it will be troublesome."
Veins on Ye Xinghe's face were throbbing. Their family's inherited magical power: the Nine Heavens Seal, was a secret magical power of unknown level. Over all these years, he had only comprehended one kind of seal, which was the Earth Seal.
Seven years ago, he was fighting with people from the Purple Evil Immortal Sect. In the face of life and death, he was helpless and used the Earth Seal of the Nine Heavens Seal.
With one move, he killed the enemy centurion and saved many of his brothers.
Little did he know that it was this Earth Seal that caught the attention of Captain Mao Chengbi.
I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it.
Mao Chengbi took advantage of his position and assigned himself to the most dangerous place in a battle, causing him to be seriously injured. He hid in the water for three days and three nights. In the water, he clearly heard Mao Chengbi's voice.
It turned out that the reason for this defeat was not because of his own weakness, but because Mao Chengbi had informed the other party in advance and wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, in order to seriously injure himself so as to seize his own Nine Heavens Seal.
After they left, I came out of the water. My injuries, water poisoning, and suffocation all took effect at the same time, causing my body to completely collapse.
Because of the magical secret book, his son and daughter-in-law were dragged to the battlefield and shed their blood on the battlefield. Because of this secret book, he was often threatened by Mao Chengbi in the past few years.
Today, they came again.
"You guys let Mao Chengbi come. When he comes, I will give him an explanation."
Ye Xinghe looked at the three of them and said coldly.
Shi Jinpeng smiled faintly: "The captain is busy with all kinds of affairs every day, how can he have time? Now I tell you, if you don't hand over the secret manual of magical powers today, hehehe, you two can wait to be exterminated."
A scent of elixir wafted out from the thatched cottage, filling the air and making people feel relaxed and comfortable both physically and mentally.
Hmm, why is there the aroma of medicinal herbs coming from the thatched cottage? Could it be that Old Yetou has invited a pharmacist to make medicinal herbs for him
Shi Jinpeng walked quickly towards the thatched cottage. He saw a young boy who was refining pills. Three pills that looked like red agate were floating out.
There are actually three lines on the pill. This is a three-lined heavenly grade pill. This kid is also a pharmacist of a fairly high level. According to his age, he has the possibility of becoming an alchemist.
Shi Jinpeng saw a jade bottle on the shabby little table. She opened the lid of the jade bottle and a fragrance came towards his nostrils.
His eyes widened: "This is a magical pill that can improve martial arts aptitude!"
Qianlong Shengtian Pill, this is the legendary Qianlong Shengtian Pill that has been lost, a magical pill that can unconditionally improve the emperor's third-grade martial arts aptitude. The value of each pill is immeasurable. Why did it appear in Lao Yetou's house
He looked at Ye Xiangyang. Could it be that this alchemist had made it
Unless he is an elixir immortal, he is just an ordinary pharmacist and cannot make much waves in the fairy world.
Jin Shipeng smiled cordially and said, "Pharmacist, was this elixir made by you, Pharmacist?"
Ye Xiangyang took three healing pills and looked at Shi Jinpeng with disdain: "What? Is there any problem?"
Shi Jinpeng chuckled: "The problem is that there is no problem, but I have recruited you as a pharmacist. Follow me to Kongyi City to refine pills and contribute to our Danding Xianzong."
Song Chen pouted his big buck teeth, revealing his yellow tooth roots, stared at Ye Xiangyang and said, "Boy, you'd better be sensible. If not, hehe, I guarantee you'll break some bones."
"Ah, how can you say that? Our captain Shi Jinpeng likes to recruit extraordinary people. As long as you join our team, we guarantee that you will have a good life. This is our captain's respect for you. If you do well, we will say a few good words to the captain, and then you will be rich. Where can you find such a good job?"
The pale-faced scholar Guo Zuoren smiled and said, "It's much better than wandering around outside. If you are spotted by the Dan Ding Divine Sect, you will be able to ascend to heaven in one step."
Ye Xiangyang understood that these two people were playing a double act, one with a red face and the other with a white face. He smiled coldly in his heart: "Are there really so many benefits?"
The pale-faced scholar Guo Zuoren said, "That's not true. Following the captain will definitely bring you good food and good drinks. Pharmacist, why don't you quickly send your three pills over here."
In their opinion, even if they had said this, Ye Xiangyang would not come over and offer the pills with both hands. At that time, he would refine any pills they asked him to refine, which was simply picking up a medicine slave for nothing.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiangyang took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to snatch the True Dragon King Pill from Shi Jinpeng's hand.
"Just go away. I'm not interested in fame and fortune. Don't get in the way here."
Shi Jinpeng was caught off guard. He was still dreaming, and he didn't expect that the magical pill in his hand that could improve his martial arts aptitude would be violently snatched away by this kid.
Jin Shipeng was furious. He stared at Ye Xiangyang with murderous eyes. "Boy, you are ungrateful. If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. If you hand over the pills and kneel down to admit your mistake, I will spare your life. Otherwise, today will be the day you die."
Seeing that Ye Xiangyang didn't wake up at all, Song Chen roared, jumped up and punched Ye Xiangyang.
Heaven-defying Fist!
A punch came whistling in the wind, and the fist was flashing with a faint iron-blue color. It was obvious that Song Chen was quite skilled in boxing, otherwise he would not have been able to deliver such a powerful punch.
Since the pharmacist is ungrateful, he is courting death. At the very least, I have to let him see how powerful I am.
Ye Chengwen saw Song Chen reaching out to Ye Xiangyang, and shouted anxiously: "Don't hit him, don't hit him, he has nothing to do with us, come at us if you have the guts."
Ps: Two updates today. I didn't finish the outline on Sunday and didn't have any drafts saved. I'll try to update three updates tomorrow. Brothers, I've worked really hard over the years, and I hope you can understand.