Ye Qingli unhurriedly blended the flames.

Everyone looked at her with bated breath.

And Jun Aohan looked at her extremely focused expression.

It was as if there was no one else in his eyes.

In his eyes, when Ye Qingli is the most focused, that is, when she is the most beautiful.

An hour passed......

A trace of fragrance slowly wafted out of the medicine pod.

"It's really alchemy!"

"yes, I thought he was just posturing!"

"Is what she just said true?"

"Miss Naluo is not going to ......"

Everyone looked towards Luo Qingyan.

Her face was red and white.

My lips were almost bitten by myself.

Could it be that slut is really an alchemist?

How is this possible!

How can her talent be higher than herself?

This is, Ye Qingli finally opened the lid of his medicine pod.

Then, she spread out her hands, and on them, three finger-sized pills lay quietly.

Everyone exclaimed.

"She's really done it!"

"It turns out that she is really an alchemist!"

"It's only been a few months, and she's actually been able to refine the pill, this kind of progress is really too rebellious, right?"

Although in their eyes, Ye Qingli was just a beginner alchemist, but this was already very powerful.

You must know that in the minds of martial artists, alchemists are almost equivalent to gods.

Every alchemist will be worshiped and respected by countless martial artists.

Ye Qingli put away the pill in her hand, just now, for the sake of speed, she was only practicing the most ordinary qi nourishing pill.

"Now, Miss Luo can know that what I just said is not a lie!"

Every word she said was like a heavy slap in the face, making her almost embarrassed.

She couldn't believe her eyes.

How could that waste wood become an alchemist so quickly?

However, the facts were in front of her, and she could not believe it.

"Humph!"

Luo tilted his sleeves fiercely.

"This time, Miss Ben lost!"

With that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

Ye Qingli said coldly.

"Miss Luo seems to have forgotten, did she promise me what I asked just now?"

Luo Qingyan's face changed.

"Don't go too far!"

Ye Qingli yawned lazily.

"Kill people to pay off debts and pay money, and you have to admit what you have said!"

"Miss Luo didn't want to take what she just said as a fart!"

Luo Qingyan's face turned pale.

"I'm just talking about ......"

"Whatever?"

Jun Ao's cold voice rang out.

"We don't just listen."

His ice-like eyes were full of murderous aura, and they fell on Luo Tianyan's body.

"Climb!"

The cold does not allow the slightest refusal.

Luo Tianyan bit her lip, her face was swollen and red, and she was almost about to cry.

Many people have a feeling of pity in their hearts.

Emperor Yun An coughed.

"Imperial nephew, it was just a joke just now, it's better to forget about this matter!"

"Jokes?"

Jun Ao laughed coldly.

"I don't think this is a joke!"

"If Qingli loses just now, then, will Miss Luo let her fulfill her promise?"

"I'm going to clean up that little slut for sure......"

Luo Qingyan said it without thinking.

"So, now go and make good on your promise!"