"Young Friend Ye is the savior of my Alchemist Association. If you delay the big thing, you can't afford to take your life!"

The two of them trembled and they knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"Young Master Ye, I am a villain who has no eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai."

"Young Master, I know my mistake!"

Ye Xinghe swept over the two of them coldly and said calmly: "Today, for the sake of President Lu's face, let you go."

"You two will get up!"

"Thank you Mr. Ye!"

The two of them quickly responded in unison, got up and retreated aside.

"My friend Ye, don't be as knowledgeable as this group of waste."

"Come on, follow me quickly. There is something important, and you will definitely be able to help."

At this time, Lu Mingsheng pulled Ye Xinghe and walked into the hall.

While talking, the two of them had already walked into the hall and headed straight to the third floor.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and asked, "Senior Lu, what's the matter? I'm so anxious?"

"Is it possible that you are having trouble refining elixirs?"

"I heard just now that you fry the furnace with your alchemy..."

When Lu Mingsheng heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That alchemy furnace was not fried by me, but President Zheng Yan."

"President Zheng Yan?"

Ye Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and even more confused.

I have heard Lu Mingsheng say that Zheng Yan is a ninth-grade alchemist.

The ninth-grade alchemist's alchemist's alchemist is superb and he can actually blow up the stove?

That elixir must be extremely difficult to refine!

Before Ye Xinghe could think about it carefully, Lu Mingsheng had already taken him to the third floor.

He looked up and saw that the third floor was in a mess, covered in dark smoke, and the wooden boards around him were roasted into charcoal.

There were three people standing in the hall, all of whom were full of sorrow.

Two of them looked a little old, with white hair and noble hair, and the third one was a girl.

When Ye Xinghe saw the man, he was slightly stunned: "Senior Sister Shangguan?"

That person was Shangguan Qingqing.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Qingqing turned his head and looked a little stunned, and said happily: "Junior Brother Ye, why are you here?"

Before Ye Xinghe could speak, he heard a cold snorkeling.

"Lu Mingsheng, what's going on with this kid?"

At this time, an old man with a short stature and a dead tree looked at Ye Xinghe coldly.

"There is a very confidentiality for us to refine this pill. How can any cat or dog see it?"

When Lu Mingsheng heard this, he frowned and said, "Hu Hengsheng, don't speak rudely."

"This one I have said before, the elixir, Ye Xinghe, and Ye Xiaoyou!"

Hu Hengsheng withdrew his gaze in a cold face and smiled disdainfully: "No matter how strong his talent is, his age is so stinky, and his alchemy strength cannot meet the standard!"

"The third floor of the Alchemist Association has always only allowed eighth-grade alchemists to step on foot!"

"you!"

Lu Mingsheng looked stunned, he was angry, and he wanted to say something.

But Ye Xinghe gently pulled him, shook his head, then raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "I heard from this senior, are you very strong?"

"That's natural!"

Hu Hengsheng raised his head slightly, and didn't even look at Ye Xinghe, and said proudly: "I am an eighth-grade alchemist, and even the vice president of the Alchemist Association."

"Yellow-haired boy, get out as soon as you understand!"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and stared at him with joking.

Hu Hengsheng looked slightly angry and frowned and said, "Yellow-haired boy, why are you laughing at?"

"I told you to get out, don't you understand?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "I thought President Hu was so powerful, it turned out that he was only a grade eight."

Hu Hengsheng was furious and scolded: "Eighth-grade alchemist, you will never reach it in your life!"

"Sorry, President Hu, I am an eighth-grade alchemist."

Ye Xinghe's eyes narrowed slightly, and the joking look in his eyes became even more intense.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

Hu Hengsheng was stunned for a while, suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted: "Impossible!"

"How could you be an eighth-grade alchemist in your early twenties?"

Ye Xinghe raised his head slightly and said aloud: "Am I an eighth-grade alchemist? You will know it after a try!"

"Good boy, you big guy is going to blow it up!"

Hu Hengsheng snorted coldly: "If you were not an eighth-grade alchemist, I would like to take your mouth today!"

"Come on, you can try..."

But before he finished speaking, the kind-faced old man shook his head and said, "President Hu, there is no need to try."

"This little friend is indeed an eighth-grade alchemist."

Hu Hengsheng looked disbelief and shouted angrily: "Impossible!"

"How is it impossible?"

Lu Mingsheng snorted coldly: "Can President Zheng Yan look at the mysterious fire technique when he meets the appearance of President Zheng Yan?"

"Hu Hengsheng, are you questioning President Zheng?!"

Hu Hengsheng was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

A red light flashed in Zheng Yan's eyes. After looking at Ye Xinghe for a moment, his face suddenly changed.

His old face was full of shock and exclaimed: "Why is your power of mysterious fire so strong!"

"But the eighth-grade alchemist is actually stronger than my Xuanhuo?"

Ye Xinghe smiled indifferently and bowed and explained: "President Zheng has indeed had golden eyes."

"To be honest, I have practiced the Five Fires and Modification Alchemy and are carrying five kinds of mysterious fire!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and then took a breath of cold air.

The Five Fire Modification Alchemy is not something you can practice just by wanting to practice.

Carrying five kinds of mysterious fire, such a genius has never been seen in a thousand years!

"Genius! Peerless genius!"

Zheng Yan was shocked and full of appreciation. Looking at Ye Xinghe was like looking at a piece of uncensored jade.

Ye Xinghe chuckled and waved his hand, then turned to look at Hu Hengsheng and asked with a smile: "President Hu, look at this third floor, can I step on it?"

Hu Hengsheng remained silent, his face turned red like a pig's liver, which was very ugly.

"Of course, Xiaoyou Ye can step on it!"

Lu Mingsheng was proud of his youth and laughed: "President Hu, what do you think?"

Hu Hengsheng was furious and furious, and left with his sleeves.

However, Zheng Yan and others had no intention of keeping them and allowed him to leave.

"Since Junior Brother Ye has such a strong Xuanhuo, can he let him try to make pills?"

Shangguan Qingqing's eyes lit up and his eyes were bright and he looked at Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and asked, "Senior Zheng, what are you refining?"

Zheng Yanying said: "Eighth grade ancient elixir, Xuanhuo Sun Yang Pill!"

Xuanhuo Zhiyang Pill?

Ye Xinghe was stunned, then frowned.

He had seen this elixir in the "Gu Cang Dan Jing" and was extremely special. It was an ancient elixir recipe that required the power of Xuanhuo to be refined into the elixir.

However, the purpose of this pill is also extremely single, and it can only relieve the yin and cold energy.

Lu Mingsheng sighed and said, "This Xuanhuo Zhiyang Pill is an ancient pill recipe. We don't have a complete pill recipe, so we can only try to refine it."

"Just just now, President Zheng accidentally exploded the furnace."

Zheng Yan was also full of sorrow and sighed: "Since the last battle between the Prime Minister's Mansion, General Yanlong was injured by the cold air, leaving hidden diseases, and only the Xuanhuo Zhiyang Pill can relieve it."

"If the pill is not refined in time, I am afraid that the Fire Dragon will lose its strength."
Chapter completed!