The Mei family's secret room.

After leaving the courtyard, Yang Yifan directly found Mei Changzai and asked him to arrange a secret room for himself.

In the secret room, Yang Yifan played with the jade pendant brought out of the underground tomb, thinking about Yan Song in his heart.

Why did Yan Song suddenly disappear without warning?

Who left the underground tomb?

What kind of secrets are hidden behind all this?

Suddenly, countless mysteries poured out of Yang Yifan's heart.

What makes Yang Yifan helpless is that because he has too few clues in his hands, all this happened quite suddenly, and he can't guess the reason for it all by imagination, and this matter can only be temporarily put in his heart, waiting for more clues to be revealed in the future.

And on Yan Song's side, Yang Yifan didn't send someone to look for it, the reason is very simple, even Lu Shenqing, who is strong enough to reach the peak of the seventh layer of the foundation, has lost it, even if he sends someone to find it, it is not meaningful, rather than wasting manpower and material resources, it is better to wait and see the changes, anyway, judging from the current situation, Yang Yifan does not suffer, and he does not see any hidden dangers, so this matter is not urgent, and there is no need to bother with it.

"Whew! I don't want to, it's the king to improve my strength first. ”

Dissipating the thoughts in his heart, Yang Yifan let out a long breath, opened the space ring, and took out the Blood Spirit Coral, the Purple Pole Demon Crystal, and the incomparably precious Yin Yang Nether Fruit.

After careful consideration, Yang Yifan quickly had an idea in his heart,

These three treasures, the Purple Pole Demon Crystal must be refined and absorbed, and the Yin and Yang Nether Fruit can also be absorbed, but it must be placed in the second one, because Yang Yifan wants to maximize its effect, and if he wants to do this, it is obviously the best choice to refine the Purple Pole Demon Crystal first and increase his physical strength.

As for the Blood Spirit Coral, after careful consideration, Yang Yifan finally decided to put it aside for now, because compared to the effect of improving strength, this thing is obviously more useful for saving lives at critical moments, and now refining it, the gains outweigh the losses.

Now that he had made up his mind, Yang Yifan immediately no longer hesitated, and carefully put away the Blood Spirit Coral and the Yin Yang Nether Fruit first, ready to start refining the Purple Pole Demon Crystal.

The Purple Pole Demon Crystal is extremely hard, and if you want to refine it, ordinary people really can't do it.

However, this is obviously not a big problem for Yang Yifan, who is an alchemist.

"Huh!"

Stretching out his hand to sacrifice Hei Yan Ding, Yang Yifan directly poured in the true qi, the Dan Fire rose, and the Black Yan Ding was extremely hot in the blink of an eye.

In the next second, Yang Yifan shook his hand and directly threw the Purple Pole Demon Crystal into the Black Flame Ding.

"Snort!"

The Purple Pole Demon Crystal was refined by Danhuo, and immediately made a piercing sound, as if the liquid was being increased, as if the crystal of the amethyst began to melt slowly.

This kind of melting is extremely slow, and it can't even be recognized by the naked eye, and Yang Yifan can only detect the slightest change with perception.

Undoubtedly, refining this Purple Pole Demon Crystal into a liquid was definitely a time-consuming and labor-intensive process.

However, Yang Yifan had already prepared for this, he had already prepared a large number of pills to restore his true qi, even if he didn't eat or drink and refined it for a month, his true qi would definitely be enough.

"Snort!"

The secret room slowly fell silent, only the sound of Danhuo rising and refining the Purple Pole Demon Crystal, time passed slowly, Yang Yifan was calm, not arrogant or impatient, and had long been ready to fight a protracted battle.

……

……

At the same time, Yanjing, thousands of miles away.

Jianmen Mountain, the headquarters of the Cultivators' Association.

In the conference hall, the four chairmen sat at the bottom, and at the top sat an old woman, who was Brigitte Niangniang.

"How's the matter I told you?" Brigitte Niangniang's face was gloomy, and she looked at the four chairmen coldly, although her strength was not as good as these four, but at this moment, she was like a real chairman, and the four Long Junsheng were like subordinates, with a restrained expression.

Hearing Brigitte's words, the four chairmen looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of helplessness on their faces.

Brigitte's confession is to help her find her killer.

But after such a long time, and there are still no clues, how simple is it to find such a person in the vast sea of people?

The four chairmen spent countless scheming and wasted a lot of manpower and material resources, and in the end, they only found out that Brigitte's son died in a dilapidated factory in Zhonghai City, and as for other clues, they really didn't have any clues.

"Rubbish!"

Brigitte's face became a little more gloomy, and she snorted coldly, and the disgust in her eyes was not concealed at all.

However, Brigitte also knew that this matter was not a simple matter, and after reprimanding him angrily, she didn't say anything more, and directly changed the topic: "The news just came that in the alchemy conference held in Miao Jiang, there is an alchemist named Mu Yi who is extremely talented, according to observation, he is not from Miao Jiang, do you have any impression of this person?" ”

"Mu Yi?!"

Hearing this, the four chairmen looked at each other, and they all looked at each other with a trace of confusion on their faces.

The four of them shook their heads in unison and said, "I've never heard of this name." ”

Brigitte Niangniang said coldly: "Since this is the case, then you should pay attention to it in the future, explain to the following, if you meet this person, or there is news of this person, you must report it as soon as possible, no matter what way you think, you must let this person work for the saint!" ”

Hearing Brigitte Niangniang's serious words, the four chairmen glanced at each other and asked carefully, "This person ...... Very strong? ”

"The talent is very high, it is rumored that this person is only in his twenties, he has been able to refine the third-level pill, and the future is unlimited, this kind of genius, if he can't be included in his command, he will find a way to kill it." Speaking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Brigitte's eyes.

"You can refine a third-level pill in your twenties?!"

The four chairmen were shocked when they heard this, the amount of information contained in this short sentence is really too great, if this is true, the guy named Mu Yi is probably the demon among the demons!

Brigitte Niangniang's face was cold: "Remember what I said, if you can't solicit it, kill it directly!" ”

The four chairmen tightened their hearts and nodded in unison: "Yes!" ”

"Hmm." A hint of satisfaction appeared on Brigitte's face, but she quickly added: "If it really comes to that point, you must be careful, don't let people know that we did it, if the matter is revealed, it will be troublesome, and then you will know the consequences." ”

"Understood!"

The four chairmen nodded hurriedly.

Brigitte Lady suddenly glanced at them: "How's that going?" ”

The four of them froze in unison, and then slowly spoke: "Now one-third of the forces of the entire Cultivator Association have been secretly recruited and controlled by us, and the rest are still trying to figure out a way. ”

Hearing this, Brigitte finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Good!"

(End of chapter)