Hearing Chen Biyao's surprised voice, Zheng Lingxiao couldn't help but be curious. He stretched his head over and saw that the slender jade hand was holding a pebble-shaped stone. However, there were many seemingly natural features on the surface of the stone.

There are patterns and spots of various colors, large and small, which look like various flowers if you look closely. The whole stone looks very beautiful.

Zheng Lingxiao scratched his head and said: "Isn't this just a beautiful rain flower stone? There is nothing strange about it, but my senior sister likes it very much. If you don't want it, then I will take it back and give it to her, haha."

Chen Biyao didn't have any reaction after hearing this. She just stared at the little guy blankly. After a long while, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Then the laughter got louder and louder, and finally she burst into laughter.

, this is the first time Zheng Lingxiao has seen her lose her composure like this. However, the different kind of charm exuding from her body at this time made this guy with super powerful soul feel a little restless in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly

The ground swallowed his saliva.

After a while, Chen Biyao finally laughed enough, then straightened up, looked at the confused Zheng Lingxiao and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that, the little brother who thought he knew everything and was omnipotent.

I almost disposed of an amazing treasure as rubbish, haha, if it were told, it would probably become a well-known story across the continent in the future, haha."

When Zheng Lingxiao heard this, his head was full of black lines. He searched for a long time in the memory of the Alchemy Emperor. Unfortunately, in addition to the alchemy method, the alchemy recipe also had some cultivation techniques. Apart from the sword skills, there were only various heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

He received the message, so he said: "Sister, please stop being so pretentious. What the hell is this?"

Chen Biyao said with a smile in her eyes: "Actually, it's normal that you don't recognize this thing. After all, it's not from this continent. Have you ever heard of the formation?"

Zheng Lingxiao nodded and said: "I know something. It is a field where the formation master uses various means to communicate with the world and form various functions. In it, the formation master is the master and is very powerful."

Chen Biyao nodded, looked at the "Yuhua Stone" in his hand, picked it up, shook it and said: "A powerful formation master can carve a certain formation into some special objects, and activate it when needed.

, you can instantly form a formation. This kind of thing is called a spiritual formation, and the Yuhua Stone you are talking about is a spiritual formation. On the Jianxuan Continent, no formation master has the ability to carve such a thing. This is all from ancient times.

What is left behind, do you think it is precious or not?"

Zheng Lingxiao was shocked when he heard this. His mouth opened wide for a moment, and his eyes bulged like a toad. He couldn't say a word for a long time. After a long time, he finally reacted and snatched the spirit array away.

He kept flipping through it, and Chen Biyao didn't interrupt him. He just looked at it until a moment later he raised his head in embarrassment and asked stupidly: "Sister, how do you use this thing?"

Chen Biyao laughed again, and after a while she began to explain the usage to him, and finally said: "Little guy, you are really lucky. This is a rare six-level psychedelic array.

Once it is used, even the Great Sword Sect will be attacked. Even if the so-called Sword Master comes, he will fall into it without checking. Alas, but unfortunately, it is just a disposable item."

Hearing this, Zheng Lingxiao was shocked in his heart and murmured: "With this thing, wouldn't I be invincible? As long as those masters are trapped in a hallucination, then killing them with a sneak attack would be like picking something out of a bag!"

Chen Biyao raised her hand and hit him hard on the head, scolding: "Little thing, what are you thinking about? Although I have been hit, my skills are not in vain. If you are not strong enough, just think

If you are opportunistic, you are asking for death. Remember, taking your daydreams seriously will kill you!"

Zheng Lingxiao held his head and smiled, but did not dare to speak. He also knew that his thoughts were just extravagant hopes for the time being, but with this thing, he could escape from the pursuit of the Great Sword Sect.

After the two siblings completed the transaction, Chen Biyao took Zheng Lingxiao to a nine-story round tower-shaped building. Without any obstruction, the two of them arrived at the seventh floor, where they found an ordinary-looking room door.

After knocking gently three times, an old male voice came from inside: "Come in."

The two siblings entered the room. Chen Biyao didn't squint his eyes, and came directly behind a white-haired old man who was sitting on a recliner with his back to them. He saluted respectfully and said, "I've met Mr. Yin!"

Zheng Lingxiao glanced around and found that this was just a room of about 40 square meters. Except for a very large bookshelf, there were no luxurious furnishings. The overall look was very simple, empty, and simply

There is nothing worthy of praise, not even a seat, only a few small single benches, this does not look like the territory of a master alchemist at all!

The old man chuckled, but without getting up, he slowly turned around with the recliner and said in a hoarse voice: "Girl, he is the little guy you were talking about."

Only then did Zheng Lingxiao realize that the person in front of him was a thin old man with an old appearance and cloudy eyes. He looked like he was about to die soon. This was completely different from his imagination. Just when Zheng Lingxiao was surprised,

However, he found that his sleeve was pulled by Chen Biyao, and then he heard her voice: "This is Mr. Yin, the chief alchemist of the Alchemist Guild. He is a dignified alchemist at the peak of the ninth level."

The reminder in the words was quite obvious. Zheng Lingxiao immediately took a step forward, clasped his fists and bowed: "Junior Zheng Lingxiao has met Mr. Yin!"

The old man chuckled and said in an approachable manner: "Little guy, you don't have to be polite, just sit down, haha, my place is simple, so don't mind."

After the two sat down, the old man's hoarse voice came: "Little guy, I have already told me about your matter. Now you can tell me the specific situation carefully."

Zheng Lingxiao nodded and carefully explained everything he had done since he made alchemy. After listening carefully, Mr. Yin said: "Well, the little guy is indeed extremely talented. By chance, he got a volume of alchemy skills, and next to a

A famous talent is just a fourth-level alchemist who just figured it out on his own. It is really rare to break through to the peak of the seventh level. This kind of talent is rare in the world!"

Zheng Lingxiao was a little embarrassed, but he changed the subject and said: "Mr. Yin, I refined the eighth-level elixir according to the book. I am very sure that nothing went wrong, but I couldn't succeed no matter what. This makes me very sad.

I’m confused, I don’t know what’s wrong, please give me some advice!”

Mr. Yin looked at Zheng Lingxiao and said nothing. After a while, he nodded and said, "Well, let's do this. You can first refine a batch of elixirs and show them to me."

Under the leadership of Mr. Yin, the three of them came to a very junior alchemy room. At this time, Zheng Lingxiao discovered that Mr. Yin was actually walking with his waist bent. Zheng Lingxiao started refining the seventh-level condensation essence without saying a word.

Chen Biyao, who was watching from the sidelines, could not help but sigh in a low voice: "Mr. Yin, it turns out that the gestures of your alchemist when refining the elixir are so beautiful. Looking at his small hands, they are like butterflies.

It’s like dancing gracefully.”

If Zheng Lingxiao heard these words, he would definitely fall to the ground. His big hands, which were comparable to those of an adult, were actually called small hands by this witch. Elder Yin's focus was obviously not on this. He frowned and said: "

It seems that the alchemy inheritance this little guy got is not from our Jianxuan Continent, well, it’s no wonder.”

But Chen Biyao was shocked and said in disbelief: "Mr. Yin, you are saying that what he obtained is likely to be the inheritance of those high-level realms!"

Mr. Yin nodded and said: "Judging from his alchemy handprints, they are definitely much higher than those in this continent. It's no wonder that he failed to refine the eighth-level elixir. The reason is not other, but the elixir he refined."

The level is higher than the normal level, so the spiritual energy required for the elixir is much stronger. However, his cultivation at that time was not enough to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to provide such a strong amount of spiritual energy. Therefore, refining

Of course, making elixirs will not be successful."

Chen Biyao nodded understandingly after hearing the words. At this moment, Zheng Lingxiao made the last mudra, and heard the alchemy furnace buzzing, and a stream of elixir fragrance came out, which made Chen Biyao and Yin Lao feel a little agitated.

Intoxicated, the furnace lid was opened, and eight elixirs as white as jade lay quietly inside, still emitting a faint fluorescence.

Mr. Yin was obviously very satisfied, and he laughed and said: "Haha, little guy, now you can try to refine a batch of eighth-level elixirs."

Zheng Lingxiao nodded, didn't talk nonsense, and immediately started refining. The whole process could be said to be smooth and pleasing to the eye. The last alchemy collection formula was played, and the alchemy furnace made a pleasant buzz. Hearing this sound, Zheng Lingxiao couldn't help but

I was stunned for a moment. I never expected that I could succeed so easily. I opened the furnace cover and found five level eight elixirs - Resurrection Pills lying quietly in my eyes!

Mr. Yin laughed loudly and said: "Haha, little guy, in fact, your alchemy skills have already reached the eighth level. It was just that your cultivation was not enough at that time and you could not meet the demand for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so you failed. But now

You are already a Sword Sect, so refining the eighth-level elixir will be a matter of course."

Zheng Lingxiao suddenly understood after hearing this, and immediately stood up to express his gratitude to Mr. Yin, and then asked: "Mr. Yin, did you say that in order to become a ninth-level alchemist, you must reach the level of the Great Sword Sect?"

Mr. Yin shook his head and said: "No, as long as you reach the Sword Sect, it's enough. Keep up your hard work, little guy. I'm optimistic about you, old man." Then he took out a red-gold token and handed it over, smiling and saying:

"Little guy, congratulations on becoming a real eighth-level alchemist. This is your identity certificate. From now on, you will be a member of my guild. As long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, usually no one will dare to do so.

The one who provokes you, um, girl, take him to go through the formalities."

After the words fell, Mr. Yin left on his own. Chen Biyao took Zheng Lingxiao towards the first floor, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it turns out that your problem is not enough cultivation. Now the knot in your heart has been lifted.

Bar."

Zheng Lingxiao scratched his head and chuckled, then changed the subject and said: "Sister, Mr. Yin is a dignified ninth-level alchemist, why is his room like this???"

Chen Biyao sighed and said, "Hey, this is Mr. Yin's personal matter. It's not convenient for me to reveal it, and you shouldn't ask."

Zheng Lingxiao nodded and stopped talking, but he could tell that Mr. Yin's third lumbar vertebra must have been shattered. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely die. Mr. Yin should have relied on his own cultivation and a large amount of elixirs.

The medicine kept him alive, but it couldn't cut off the root cause. I'm afraid that a lot of wealth was invested in it.

After completing all the formalities, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Zheng Lingxiao smiled and said: "Sister, we have booked a room at Ruifu Building, and we will have dinner together at noon."

Chen Biyao chuckled and said, "Okay, you made so much money today, you should treat me to a nice meal."

Ruifu Restaurant is one of the best high-end restaurants in the royal city. When he entered it, Zheng Lingxiao was already extremely shocked by the luxurious atmosphere inside. Even the so-called six-star hotel in Dubai was inferior to this place.

It's a small witch who sees a big witch, and there's no comparison at all.

The four of them ordered a large table of dishes. Looking at the dazzling array of dishes, Wenren Qiaoer sighed: "It is indeed a table of dishes worth 10,000 red gold coins. Among them, there are five types of seventh-level monsters."

, and the medicinal diet made from the seventh-level elixir, haha, to be honest, I didn’t even dare to think about it before.”

Chen Biyao covered her mouth and chuckled: "With your status and financial resources, you will have no problem eating this kind of banquet every day in the future. Let me tell you quietly, the backstage supporter of Ruifu Tower is Xuanyuan Sect. You are like this

Core disciples get a 20% discount, haha."

When the first brother heard this, he immediately made an exaggerated expression and shouted: "Oh, Sister Chen, why didn't you tell me earlier? In this way, we lost two thousand red gold coins, ah

, I feel really distressed. Come on, have a drink and calm down."

The four people just started eating happily. However, just when they were in high spirits, the door to the room was violently opened with a bang. This sudden change made the four people stunned. The next moment, one of them was drunk.

A red-faced young man in a white robe broke in. He smelled of alcohol and both women couldn't help but cover their noses with disgust on their faces. Then six or seven more men and women followed in, saying some nonsense.

They looked like a bunch of drunken dandies.

However, there was a flash of coldness in Zheng Lingxiao's eyes, but he did not have an attack immediately. He only saw the young man in white robes laughing, coming to Chen Biyao, looking at her infatuatedly and saying: "Hey, hey,

Xiao Cuixian, you are so beautiful and charming today, huh, did you know that you have to accompany me today, so you dressed up so brightly and charmingly, Jiejie?"

After the words fell, a young man in red robe who followed behind showed a lewd smile and said: "Hey, Mr. Feng, Xiao Cuixian is the number one in Zuihonglou, tsk tsk, that little appearance, haha, I have been salivating for a long time.

Chi la, but I didn’t expect that you would actually take the lead, uh, Mr. Feng, how about we just play threesome together today?”

As soon as he said this, the people who followed him immediately started to make noises. At this time, Chen Biyao was calm as usual. How could these little tricks escape her eyes? However, Wen Ren Qiaoer on the side was

Her face turned red with anger, and when she was about to get angry, Brother Yi pulled her back and signaled her, but she sat there very unhappy, her eyes almost burning.

A group of young people continued to talk dirty words for a while, but found that the four people here had no intention of moving. The young man in white robe rolled his eyes and reached out to grab Chen Biyao's arm, but there were two other young people who were about to grab Chen Biyao's arm.

The target turned to Wenren Qiaoer who was standing aside.

Seeing those guys coming towards her, Wenren Qiaoer's eyes turned cold, and she raised her hand and knocked one of them away. He hit the wall with a bang, bounced back, and fell to the ground. When he climbed up,

When he got up, his face was already covered in blood.
To be continued...