"Anyway, let's find a place to live first. ”

Ye Feng said.

In the living area of the outer disciples, it is basically impossible to see Ye Die, so he naturally will not stay here for a long time.

And for Long Aotian, who is eager for revenge, he is also unwilling to stay in this place for long.

It's a dignified supreme anyway, and it's not a face-saving thing to be mixed in the outer gate area.

It's like when an adult comes to kindergarten, even if one wins a game, there is no sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Half an hour later.

"Two, this is the token of the cave,"

"Welcome to come back next time. ”

With the smile of a monk saying goodbye, Ye Feng and Long Aotian each rented a Immortal Cultivation Cave Mansion.

Ten thousand spirit stones can still be used by the Supreme.

As for Ye Feng, he has a lot of treasures in his warehouse, and naturally he is not bad for money.

Two days later.

Ye Feng sold a few magic weapons and a few bottles of pills, and squandered them wantonly with hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones.

The life of a rich person is naturally luxurious to the extreme.

Enjoying himself comfortably, he had almost forgotten what he was doing here.

"Ahem,"

"Brother Ye, we still have to earn contribution points,"

"Even if we are supreme, we can't ignore the rules and go directly to the upper level. ”

Long Aotian said bitterly.

Ye Feng, this kid, is he here to play or to run errands?

How dare you beat the idea of a saint like this?

Thinking about it, the man couldn't help but show a trace of disdain.

"Next time, definitely. ”

Ye Feng was lying on the comfortable big bed, and his voice came through a wooden door.

Long Aotian drooped his head and stepped into the road of doing the task alone.

It takes a million contribution points to enter the third layer, and it will take about a month to do tasks with the efficiency of the Supreme.

If Ye Feng is lazy, he will have to do it himself for two months.

......

"I can't blame me, Brother Long,"

"My son needs alchemy, and I don't have time to go out and make any contributions, hehehe. ”

Ye Feng looked at Long Aotian's back and smiled evilly.

He needed to refine some interesting elixirs lately, but he didn't have time for those tasks.

Those tasks were simple, but he didn't want to waste time.

Anyway, there are people who work part-time.

"This Dragon Clan of the Heavenly Sect wants to cultivate a true Divine Dragon,"

"It provides a good idea for Ben Gongzi,"

"And here, some monks are willing to give me a test of medicine, and the step of finding an experimental subject is omitted. ”

Ye Feng smiled sinisterly.

After a long absence, he took out his alchemy tripod and summoned a touch of Amaterasu's fire in the air.

"Let me think about it, refining the elixir of the bloodline dragon clan......"

"The name, it's called the Blood Source Pill,"

"There are still the medicinal materials that are needed, first of all, the sixth-order cordata grass, the essence blood of the Jiaolong clan, and the snow fruit ......."

Ye Feng pondered.

In the alchemy encyclopedia in my memory, there is no such thing as the so-called Blood Source Pill.

But practice makes perfect, isn't the so-called elixir also developed by predecessors?

Now that he wants to refine a brand new elixir, he can naturally do it.

It's just that the amount of time it will take is unknown.

“......”

The temperature in the air gradually increased, and the young man was in a daze for a long time.

The various medicinal materials were taken out in the same way, as well as the various mutual restraints and chemical reactions between the medicinal materials, and all kinds of circumstances had to be taken into account.

Therefore, the screening step alone took three days to seal the leaves.

Some medicinal materials could not be used, and some medicinal materials were indispensable, so they were selected again and again, and finally the general Dan prescription was determined, and a long experiment began.

In the top residential area of the second floor, the monks who live here are either rich or noble, and they are all big people.

Ye Feng was able to refine the pill with peace of mind, and no one bothered him.

Long Aotian also seemed to understand what Ye Feng meant, and he didn't come to him again.

Become a mission madman, complete mission after mission, and move towards the goal of two million contribution points.

Time passed quietly.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

Long Aotian collected three million contribution points, but he still didn't wait for Ye Feng to come out.

It's just that the sound of the pill exploding in the cave mansion is breaking out more and more frequently.

Long Aotian had a premonition inexplicably in his heart that the day Ye Feng came out would inevitably bring him a surprise.

......

Six months have passed.

Just when Long Aotian came to the door for the Nth time, the wooden door opened by itself!

"Hahahaha!"

"Ben Gongzi knows that I am the real genius!"

"Really, alchemy is wet!"

Ye Feng smiled arrogantly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The first experiments were basically all failures, and he had to fry the oven more than 50 times a day.

Fortunately, he had enough resources to keep buying medicinal herbs and continue this great experiment.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and after half a year, he finally figured out the preliminary formula of the Blood Source Pill, and achieved results on the low-level demon beasts.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Now you only need to find a few more experimental mice, and you can complete the final step.

"The appearance of the Blood Source Pill will definitely change the cultivation method of the demon clan!"

Ye Feng waved his sleeves and raised his head proudly.

Long Aotian didn't know what this guy had done, and he only felt inexplicable for a while.

"Mortals,"

"This blood source pill of this son is destined to make the Shenzhou demon clan crazy and go down in history for the ages,"

"When the time comes, I'll also raise two real dragon mounts to play with. ”

Ye Feng looked at Long Aotian and couldn't help but say.

It was the first time I developed my own elixir, and I was very excited.

No matter how good the previous alchemy was, after all, it was the result of his predecessors, and he just successfully copied it.

Now this six-grade primary blood source pill is a completely self-created pill, and the meaning is completely different.

Once it is completely formed, it will be sublimated by a few grades, and it is not a dream to manufacture divine beasts in batches.

"Brother Ye,"

"Let's not make any pills yet,"

"It's still ...... right now"

Long Aotian smiled bitterly.

Halfway through the words, the young man in front of him was gone, and he couldn't even find a shadow.

There is only one sentence from afar:

"I'm going to sell medicine,"

"Wait for my message. ”

......

The other side.

The second layer of the pill trading market.

"Mouse, guinea pig~~"

Ye Feng smiled evilly and rented a stall selling pills.

As an alchemist, he naturally wouldn't let himself test the efficacy of the medicine.

With so many monks, there will always be creatures who can't help but be curious to try it.

So, Ye Feng put out a pill bottle on his stall, and used spiritual power to condense a row of big characters next to it:

Bloodborne Pill!

The sixth-order elixir can purify the bloodline in the demon clan's body!

After doing this, Ye Feng waited confidently.

Whether these monks believe it or not, when they see the elixir of this artifact appear, there will always be monks who can't help it.

After all, what if the bet is right?