"Spiritual Pill? You really know how to refine Spiritual Pill?"
Everyone gasped and looked at Ye Zifeng in astonishment.
For some people, the elixir of the warrior realm is not too extravagant.
However, this is only for some people who have resources.
For most people at the bottom of Taoist sect like Liang Dong, a spirit cultivation pill is worth more than half a year of their practice, its preciousness can be seen.
"Let's go, let's go. While their attention is attracted by the elixir, let's run away!" Liang Dong said in a low voice when he came back to his senses.
However, the next moment, Ye Zifeng casually threw the "elixir" in everyone's eyes into his space ring.
His eyes fell on Liang Dong again.
A mere Nurturing Pill will not make Ye Zifeng forget what to do when.
"Liang Dong, this alchemy room is only so small, where are you going to escape? Can you escape? You'd better come and have a heart-to-heart talk with me." Ye Zifeng had a bright smile on his face.
…
Howls, screams, bones breaking.
continuous.
In the alchemy room, which is not considered spacious, there are not all of them.
…
It took Ye Zifeng half a day to complete the "brainwashing" work. Liang Dong and the other five were so submissive that they didn't even dare to breathe.
After the incident, they lay flat on the ground one by one, their eyes were slack, and they looked like they were demented.
Ye Zifeng stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. With these five people doing hard work, the efficiency of alchemy can also be improved a lot."
Qingxuan stared at him dumbfounded, and swallowed deeply: "You... Could it be that this is how you treat Jinpeng at Baili Zhenren's side?"
She remembered that day, when Jin Peng saw Ye Zifeng, he fled as if seeing a plague god, and finally found the answer in his heart.
"Jin Peng?" Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "You reminded me that I haven't used the methods to deal with Jin Peng on them yet."
"What? Do you still have means?"
When Liang Dong heard that the other party still hadn't used any means, the distress in his heart couldn't be increased. His whole face seemed to be stepped on, extremely ugly.
Who knows, how Ye Zifeng made Jin Peng, who had awakened his martial soul, give in.
Some things are best never tried to understand, never curious to try! Because, that may be a shadow that will be remembered for a lifetime.
"Don't, don't! Brother Ye, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes. Your lord has a lot, please let us go!"
"You want me to let you go?"
Ye Zifeng chuckled, with a cold glow in his eyes: "Then, when it's time for alchemy, you will definitely not make trouble again, and you can do whatever you are told, okay?"
Liang Dong was stunned for a moment, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, but considering his own safety, he nodded quickly and uttered a word with difficulty: "Okay."
Ye Zifeng glanced at them approvingly: "Alright, after a week, if you successfully hand over ten spirit cultivation pills, I, Ye Zifeng, will keep my word and let you go."
"One week later? You still have to hand over ten spirit pills?" Liang Dong and the others took a deep breath.
This ghostly day will last for a week, so who can bear it!
Liang Dong pondered for a moment, then raised his head again, and asked nervously, "So, what if you can't hand over the spirit pill?"
"Can't hand over the spirit pill?"
Ye Zifeng took a deep look at him, as if he wanted to see into his flesh, an unspeakable sense of oppression burst out from his eyes.
The pressure in Liang Dong's heart suddenly rose, he licked his lips, and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, then pretend I didn't ask."
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, and withdrew the overwhelming sense of oppression.
Liang Dong felt better all over his body, and was able to catch his breath.
In order to prevent people like Liang Dong from making trouble, the best way is absolutely not to persuade them earnestly, but to let their bodies remember the lesson and unify their interests with Ye Zifeng's own.
In this way, the refinement of the spirit cultivation pill has become everyone's common expectation, and no one will make trouble.
Seeing this situation, Xinghui couldn't help shaking his head, and looked back at Qingxuan.
"Tell me, how did we become friends with Ye Zifeng?"
Qingxuan was stunned for a moment: "I... I don't know either."
…
After joining Liang Dong and other five people, Ye Zifeng's alchemy team suddenly increased to a total of eight people.
"Speaking of which, Brother Ye, even if you want us to help you concoct alchemy, it would be a waste of effort. We simply don't know how to do it."
"Yeah, I've grown so big, I haven't even touched the pill a few times, let alone practiced alchemy."
Liang Dong also felt a little troubled: "Brother Ye, none of the brothers know how to do it. Look at this alchemy, or..."
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "I don't know alchemy, but I know how to chop firewood?"
"What? Chopping firewood? With the accumulation of family resources and my own hard work, I, Bai Di, have finally reached the realm of a warrior. It's not for chopping firewood."
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly and glanced at Bai Di: "So, you just refuse?"
"I..." After receiving such a glance, Bai Di's arrogance gradually subsided, and he felt a little panicked.
Before Liang Dong could wait for that Bai Di to answer, he quickly pulled him up and gave him a wink.
"Brother Bai, what nonsense are you talking about! The lesson you learned just now is not enough, do you want to do it again?"
Bai Di almost blurted out: "Do it again? That's okay, people will die! Chopping firewood, yes, I want to chop firewood!"
Ye Zifeng smiled and shook his head: "No, it's already too late. I've decided to replace the woodcutter."
While talking, he pushed another young man in Tsing Yi: "Go, you go to chop wood."
The man was pushed and shoved a bit, but he also learned to be clever, and nodded in agreement.
"what about me?"
Bai Di was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help feeling bad.
"For you, after I finish assigning other tasks, what is left will be yours."
Others pick the rest of the work, what good can there be
While everyone was laughing to themselves, they cheered up one after another, not daring to disobey Ye Zifeng's wishes, because at least for this week, they have all lived under Ye Zifeng's hands.
…
After this arrangement, the originally somewhat chaotic situation began to gradually become orderly and orderly.
Chopping firewood, burning fire, purifying, purifying, providing spiritual energy, everyone has their own duties, it seems a bit chaotic, but under Ye Zifeng's arrangement, it has already achieved some results.
Qingxuan and Xinghui looked at each other, the surprise in their eyes was beyond words.
You know, people like Liang Dong came here to smash the field, Ye Zifeng was able to turn his enemies into hard laborers, and even helped in alchemy together.
This is simply unimaginable.
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"Purple Qi has risen. That's right. It seems that this time the Spiritual Cultivation Pill has been refined again!" Liang Dong said a little excitedly.
Qu Laosi chuckled: "Yes, Brother Liang, if this trend continues, we can be liberated as long as we refine seven more spirit cultivation pills."
"Don't get me wrong. The remaining spirit cultivation pills that need to be refined are not seven, but twenty-seven." Ye Zifeng said with a faint smile.
"What? Twenty-seven?" Liang Dong's mind buzzed as if hit by a giant clock. '
With such a huge number, not only him, but the entire audience fell silent.
There was a sound of the needle falling.
"So, do you have thirty copies of the medicinal ingredients of the Xuanpin Yuling Pill?"
"exactly!"
Now that the matter is up to now, anyway, it is something that will be known sooner or later, Ye Zifeng will not hide it from them.
As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar.
"This..." Liang Dong stared at Ye Zifeng dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
Ye Zifeng gave Liang Dong a deep look and smiled slightly.
"Twenty-seven pills are nothing more than taking more time. Moreover, it is precisely because of the existence of your helpers that I am more confident that I can refine thirty spirit cultivation pills within a week. "
If it was just refining seven spirit cultivation pills, Liang Dong could accept it for a while, but now it has risen to twenty-seven spirit cultivation pills, which means he has to spend day and night refining pills on this mysterious alchemy furnace.
So, a wry smile could not help but appear in his heart.
You know, he was determined to destroy Ye Zifeng's pill furnace, but now it's a good thing, instead he helped refine the pill for him.
Ye Zifeng seemed to see what he was thinking, he hehe smiled and gave a word of relief.
"Don't be so depressed, if you can really refine thirty spirit cultivation pills within a week, I, Ye Zifeng, can make the decision and give you three, how about it?"
"Is this true?" Liang Dong's already dead mood suddenly came alive again.
Compared with the Pet Hunting Conference, which has the possibility of death, the benefits of Yuling Pill are real, and there is almost no need to explain it.
"Haha, how could I, Ye Zifeng speak falsely?" Ye Zifeng smiled slightly.
"Well, brothers, cheer up, if you can really get three Nurturing Pills, I will give one to each of the two with the best mental outlook these days!"
Liang Dong laughed, obviously interested.
When the atmosphere in the room was high.
Ye Zifeng's expression suddenly shook, his smile froze, and the expression on his face changed instantly.
Qing Xuan was the closest to him, and a strange look flashed across her pretty face: "What's the matter, Ye Zifeng, did something happen?"
"Xueyi, she..."
In Ye Zifeng's mind, he suddenly received a message from his sister's soul spirit just now.
Moreover, this was the first time Ye Xueyi contacted him in this way after the last Wufu mission.
"It seems that something happened to her and Bingqian!"