The first thousand four hundred and ninety-seven chapters Shuiyue Sect Master
Rumble!
From the alchemy furnace, bursts of thunder sounded, and the red flames illuminated the entire courtyard, and even the sky above was red, like a cloud of burning fire.
The elixir has been completed, and thirty-six agate-like small elixir balls are jumping around in the elixir furnace, blooming with gorgeous rays, like beans, being constantly tempered.
The third turn has reached the final stage, and the pills will be released soon.
At this time, many people had gathered in the courtyard. Some of them placed orders yesterday, came to get medicine today, and some came to see the true ability of the young alchemist, and then considered whether to place an order.
It is no exaggeration to say that in just one night, Ye Tian's fame had spread throughout the Medicine God City, and the reappearance of the Heavenly Pill in the world has become the focus of street talks.
Everyone standing here is not ordinary, or the elders of major sects or the heads of major families, are all storms. Lan Meng was shocked to see it.
No wonder the alchemist has a respectable status, because the people they interact with are all big names!
Even when she was the saint of Shuiyue Sect, these characters were not something she could contact because the level was not enough.
"The master is here too."
When a beautiful woman walked into the courtyard, Lan Meng was so scared that her pupils shrank and she hurriedly hid.
The woman was wearing a moon-white gauze dress, tall, with ice-skinned and jade-like bones. She looked like a lotus that was not over thirty years old, and she came in a row, and she was like a lotus that came out of water, exuding charming charm.
However, her pair of autumn eyes that were like water were extremely cold. Wherever her eyes passed, the void became cold, giving people a feeling of being away from others.
Next to the woman, there was also a little girl in her teens with big watery eyes, petite and lovely, with a red mole on her eyebrows, like a porcelain doll. She has been a beauty since she was a child, and when she grew up, she will definitely be a beauty that will harm the country and the people.
"Junior Sister Luo Li, has Master really given up on me?"
Lying behind the door of a room, Lan Meng watched secretly, feeling cold. The little girl was named Luo Li, and she was her junior sister.
Her position as the Saint of Water Moon is likely to have been deposed.
She wanted to rush out to recognize each other, but she didn't dare. She was not afraid that Ye Tian would punish her, but she didn't want to slander the Shuiyue Sect and embarrass her master.
Her reputation as a saint has already become terrible.
"Hahaha, Master Yue, long time no see, the style is still so charming! Are you always here to bring the little saint to buy pills?" A middle-aged man with a big belly said with a laugh, the fat on his face trembled, giving people a greasy feeling.
This is an elder from the Tianwang Pavilion in the East Region. His surname is Ding Jiu. He is known as Pang Jiu Dao Ren. His weapon is a nine-ring sword. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a pig killer.
The leader of the Yue Sect looked young, about thirty years old, but he was already an old man in his seventies, but he was just a skill in keeping his face.
"Elder Ding, are you very leisurely?" Elder Yue glanced at him with a cold eye.
"Hehe, it's okay. Come, little saint, when we meet for the first time, my uncle will give you a gift." Fat Jiudaoman's greasy big hand touched his body, and finally took out a golden lock, with a small bell on it, making a sound, and said with a crisp sound: "My long-lived lock is a holy object, from the hands of a Buddha, injected with endless compassion and merit, and its power is unimaginable. It can protect you forever, and no one will take you away. Come, let uncle wear it for you and protect you for peace and joy throughout your life."
The fat nine Taoist said as he approached the little saint and grabbed the tender little hands, and really wanted to put a long life lock on the little saint.
And the onlookers were already laughing.
The fat nine Taoist obviously was ridiculing.
Lan Meng, hiding behind the door, clenched her fists with both hands, and her fingernails were pinched into her flesh. She wanted to rush out now and chop the fat Jiu Dao Ren.
"Get out!" The leader of Yuelong Sect raised his cold eyebrows and shouted angrily. The strong wind blew, and his gauze dress was clamoring.
During this period, she had already had enough gossip in the world, and she was like an explosion, just a little bit.
boom!
As the breath surged, a bright moon appeared behind her, shining brightly, setting her up like a fairy in Guanghan Palace.
"Master of the Moon Sect, I will give you the Lock of Life for a disciple. It is your disciple's blessing. Do you dare not appreciate it?"
"I'll let you get out!"
The leader of Yuelong Sect was really furious. With a wave of his bare hand, the bright moon behind him turned into a shiny sword wheel, spinning rapidly and cutting away the fat nine Taoist people. The void buzzed and trembled, and a long mark appeared.
"Master Yuelong, no, Elder Ding is just a joke." Someone persuaded him.
"Mad, you stinky woman, really dare to attack me?" Fat Jiu Dao Ren cursed angrily, but he did not dare to neglect him, and quickly retreated.
When he retreated, he held the Nine-ring Sword in his hand, held it high above his head, and slashed it at the attacking Yuelun with one knife.
"The King of Heaven breaks through the air!"
clang!
A sharp sword light penetrated the void, dazzling, like a comet passing through the sky, bursting out with a shocking momentum.
Boom!
In an instant, the white moon wheel collided with the snow-liang sword aura, and the huge energy spread from all directions, blowing the sand and stones, and the ground was overturned, with the destructive power of ten heavy artillery shells.
The fat nine Taoist retreated dozens of steps and almost fell down. A trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, and a stinging pain in the tiger's mouth.
Yuelong Sect only took a few steps back, and the white moonlight covered the whole body, and his eyes were still cold, without any serious damage.
"Get out!" Master Yue suddenly shouted again, and his cold eyes scanned the body of Pang Jiu Dao Ren like a blade, and his murderous aura almost turned into substance.
"Okay, okay, wait for me!"
After all, Fat Jiu Dao Ren was not as skilled as others. He cursed and eventually left.
With just one move, Master Yuelong won respect, and no one dared to speak rudely to her anymore.
"It's ready!"
A boy's voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
Bang!
When the furnace lid was lifted, the sun shone brightly and the surging essence flowed out.
In the tall earth lung stove, thirty-six pills rose and fell in the gorgeous glow, like agate, with crystal luster and spiritual charm.
The rich medicinal fragrance instantly filled the entire courtyard, refreshing and smelling it makes people feel indescribable.
Old Zhou Dixian carefully took out the pills, tasted them one by one, and finally said:
"Thirty-six Heaven-Replenishing Pills, all of which have become the highest spiritual grade."
Suddenly, everyone in the audience was shocked.
"Little boy, he is such a master of alchemy!"
Those who doubt Ye Tian all dispelled their doubts.
Ye Tian handed over the money and delivered the goods with one hand.
After everyone distributed it, two more were finally released.
"Little alchemist, I will sell 50,000 top-grade spirit stones to me!" said Sect Master Yuelong.
"I will produce sixty thousand spirit stones for one."
"I'll pay 70,000."
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After a bid, someone was willing to give a sky-high price of 150,000 top-grade spirit stones in the end.
But what shocked everyone was that Ye Tian finally gave two Tianfu Dan to Master Yuelong, and he didn't ask for a penny.
Chapter completed!