Zhao Minghui felt the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the old man in yellow, and his eyes were full of smiles.
This time I went to invite the people from Jinyitang. Although I paid a high price, I gained a lot.
The weakest of these people in the room are in the Huang Ling realm!
There are also a group of disciples from Jinyi Hall outside, each with a ninth-level strength. With the help of these people, the Zhao family is expected to make a comeback!
"Elder Huang takes action, and these will be captured naturally. The residence has been arranged for you all in the mansion. You will rest for two days, and we will discuss the future matters in detail."
Zhao Minghui raised his glass with a smile.
… …
Six days later.
Chaotic space.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two-color flames enveloped the evil blood cauldron. Ye Yuxi controlled the flames with one hand and carefully explored the changes in the spiritual liquid in the furnace with her mental strength, her eyes full of solemnity.
It had been six days since he returned to Xisai City. During these six days, Ye Yuxi had not left home. Except for the necessary meditation, he spent the rest of his time around the medicine cauldron, trying to become a seventh-level alchemist.
But the seventh grade is not as good as the sixth grade, although Ye Yuxi's strength has made breakthroughs one after another, and her mental power has also increased.
But the difficulty of becoming a seventh-grade alchemist was beyond Ye Yuxi's imagination.
No less than a dozen pots of medicine were refined in six days, and each time the medicine failed in the second half of the process. The beautiful eyes glanced at the side, and there were not many medicinal materials left.
The moment Ye Yuxi was distracted, the flames in the cauldron jumped slightly.
Buzz —
The evil blood cauldron shook suddenly, and a thin medicinal fragrance spread out.
"Damn it!"
Ye Yuxi put away the flame casually, a bit of annoyance flashing in her eyes.
"Master, this is the thirteenth time. Take a rest." Huo Ling reminded eagerly.
"Little girl, take a rest. You've been tired enough these past few days." Long Xiaopang also agreed.
Ye Yuxi took a deep breath to drive away the irritability in her heart, and looked at the medicinal materials on the ground. There was only one piece of earth dragon bone left. If she didn't succeed, she would have to stop.
Lowering his eyes and recalling the details just now, he found that his mental strength was slightly slack when the liquid medicine was fused, which caused the fusion process to be too fast.
Feeling the spiritual power in his body, most of it has been consumed, so he had to stop and rest.
"Little girl, tomorrow is Fatty and Qing'er's wedding. How are the arrangements outside?" Long Xiaopang asked aloud.
"It has been arranged. Two people will be left in the branch to guard the yard, and the rest will go ahead tomorrow." Ye Yuxi's eyes flashed with wisdom.
When attending the banquet that day, Ye Yuxi discussed with the Zheng family's grandparents and Zhu Wendong for a long time, and set the wedding date for seven days later, that is, tomorrow.
Rumors have spread all over Xisai City in the past few days, and those forces have speculated on what the Zheng family is up to, especially regarding Qing'er's identity. Those forces have never thought of any eldest lady with this name.
The invitations have been sent out long ago. On the surface, Xisai City is peaceful, but in fact, there is an undercurrent.
Ye Yuxi glanced at the medicinal materials aside, and a look of solemnity appeared in her eyes. Before returning to the Medicine King Valley, she had to be promoted to the seventh-level alchemist!
Although the status of a sixth-grade alchemist is not weak, if he is placed in the Medicine King Valley, he may not be able to impress the elders.
After swallowing a pill, Ye Yuxi meditated to regain her spiritual power.
…
It's evening, Zhao's house.
The lights were dim, and Zhao Minghui sat behind the desk with a slightly sad expression. An ancient book was spread out in front of him, which he had not touched for a long time.
Knock, knock, knock on the door.
"Master, Elder Huang has invited us here."
"Oh? Please come in quickly." Zhao Minghui's eyes moved and he quickly stood up to greet him.