The old man walked into the hall and sat on the main seat as if no one was around.

The big housekeeper of Zixia Mountain Villa frowned slightly, smiled awkwardly at Ye Changsheng, turned around and left.

The old man came from Tianbao Pavilion, the largest merchant group in the provincial capital, and was the chief alchemist of Tianbao Pavilion, and he was also one of the few alchemists in Jiufeng Province who had an alchemy furnace in addition to the Alchemist Guild.

The strength of the old man is undoubted, it is enough to meet Ye Changsheng's requirements, and it is not easy for Zixia Villa to invite the old man.

As for character or something, that's not something to consider in Zixia Villa.

Deng Wanli, who was sitting on the main seat, took a sip of the tea that had just been served, couldn't help frowning, spit the tea back into the tea cup in disgust, and pushed it aside.

Condescendingly, he glanced at Ye Changsheng and said coldly: "Ye Changsheng, the old man came this time for the sake of the face of the owner of the purple village, do you understand?"

As the chief alchemist of Tianbao Pavilion, Deng Wanli was very busy on weekdays and rarely paid attention to the affairs of the outside world.

He had heard of Ye Changsheng to some extent, but it was all idle talk and exaggerated rumors, and he couldn't be true at all.

So Ye Changsheng was born in his eyes, a rich man in the countryside, and a young and promising craftsman.

Well, it can make the Refiner Guild look at it, and think that it has a little bit of real ability.

Ye Changsheng sat down and nodded, "As long as the master assists us in alchemy, the Ye family will not treat the master badly!"

Deng Wanli sneered and said: "The old man will take a fancy to that little thing in your family? If you want the old man to make a move, you can, exchange it for Danfang!"

Ye Changsheng didn't think about it, shook his head and said, "This is difficult to obey, the master should change to something else." ”

Whether it is sword forging or alchemy, it is actually an art of control.

In addition to the appropriate material selection, the most important thing is the ratio of materials.

In order to perfectly reflect the performance of the elixir, alchemists often need to go through countless explorations and consume countless materials before they can summarize the best ratio between the materials and finally form the Danfang.

Every Dan prescription is the result of a generation or even several generations of hard work, even the lowest level of Dan Fang, is also the crystallization of wisdom.

The immortal pill is not for nothing, how can it be given to others casually, not to mention, the other party's background is Tianbao Pavilion, which specializes in business?

Deng Wanli didn't seem to expect that Ye Changsheng would reject him so cleanly, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately, he sneered: "Xiao Tianxing, Cloud Fruit, Chaos Mud, Immortal Needle, Dragon Scales, these materials are not very precious, and the pharmacology is not so complicated, if you don't give the old man Dan Fang, can't the old man deduce it?"

Ye Changsheng didn't think so, the materials for refining the Tongqi Pill were not precious, but they were definitely not ordinary materials.

Take the Muddy of Chaos, for example, which is a floating object in the cliffs of the deep sea.

It is already difficult to salvage those floating objects, and in thousands of catties of floating objects, it is only possible to refine 100 grams of chaotic mud.

Deng Wanli knew the materials for alchemy, but he didn't know the ratio between the materials.

If Deng Wanli wants to deduce it by himself, it will take at least ten years, countless attempts, and countless wasted materials.

Not to mention a Tianbao Pavilion, I am afraid that a country's financial and material resources will not be able to support it.

Changsheng said tactfully: "Master, in fact, the elixir refined this time is just for ordinary cultivation, if the master needs it, after refining, the junior can give you more." ”

Deng Wanli's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Listen to what you mean, just don't agree?"

Ye Changsheng was silent, which could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Deng Wanli stared at Ye Changsheng for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, the old man won't embarrass you, but what, the girl outside the hall is very in line with the old man's wishes, if you train it well, you will have some achievements." ”

Deng Wanli said arrogantly: "Ye Changsheng, hand over that girl to the old man, that girl is a rare creation for your Ye family." ”

"This kind of creation, my Ye family can't afford it," Ye Changsheng stood up and said with a smile, "Trading is not in benevolence and righteousness, and the younger generation will let people send you back." ”

With that, he shouted out of the hall: "Uncle Zhong, send off!"

The old housekeeper Ye Zhong walked in quickly, bowed to Deng Wanli and said, "Please!"

Ye Zhong had already seen that this guy was not pleasing to the eye, and looked at Xin Ru with a smile on his face, and as soon as he came up, he took the lead and sat directly on the main seat.

Even if he wants to sit, it should be the young master who lets him sit.

What did you think of my Ye family?

Deng Wanli sat on the chair and said coldly: "Ye Changsheng, you have to think clearly, if there is no old man, don't try to refine your elixir." ”

Ye Changsheng stood up and said lightly: "Then don't worry about Master Lao." ”

Deng Wanli's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly: "Don't be ashamed!" After that, he stood up and left angrily.

Walking to the door of the hall, he stopped again, looked at Xin Ru, who was tall, and couldn't help but say: "This girl, the chief alchemist of Tianbao Pavilion, the largest merchant group in the provincial capital, is the old man who sees that your bones are strange and talented, are you willing to follow the old man and get a chance and wealth?"

Xin Ru looked at the old man coldly, and couldn't help but be angry, and spit out a word: "Get out!"

Xin Ru regretted it after speaking, no matter what the old man was, after all, she was a guest invited by Gongzi, how could she offend her?

Glancing at Ye Changsheng, Xin Ru lowered her head weakly.

Deng Wanli was not angry, put his hands behind his back, and said gloomily: "Girl, it is your blessing to be favored by the old man, the old man believes that we will meet again soon." ”

Ye Changsheng said coldly: "Master, I invite you to come here, I didn't let you tease my Ye Mansion warriors, please respect yourself!"

Deng Wanli looked at Ye Changsheng suddenly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a layer of flames was enveloped in his thin palm, grabbing towards Ye Changsheng like lightning.

However, he overestimated the strength of his high-level Transformation Spirit Realm, and also underestimated Ye Changsheng's strength.

Ye Changsheng instantly drew his sword.

"Khooth!"

With a clear dragon groan, the immortal sword was unsheathed.

The cold light flashed and returned to the invisible.

Deng Wanli's flame flew and grabbed, and before he could get close to Ye Changsheng's body, the flames drifted away, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

In an instant, there were at least twenty sword marks left on his hands!

With an exclamation, Deng Wanli withdrew his bloody hand, and in panic, he almost sat on the ground.

Ye Changsheng held the hilt of the sword in his hand, looked at Deng Wanli with indifferent eyes, and spit out a word on his cold lips: "Get out!"

has already been offended, why should he suppress his anger again, without you Deng Wanli, I would have refined Bhutan medicine?

"You, you ......" Deng Wanli held his bloody hand, his old face had turned the color of pig liver, but when he thought of Ye Changsheng's strange sword, he had to swallow this breath.

"Ye Changsheng, let's see!" he glanced at Ye Changsheng resentfully and strode away.