Chapter 42: The Time to Come Has Finally Come

Ghost Kejiu respectfully handed over the identity token to Jon, deducted the contribution points, and walked straight inside.

"That bastard is so short-sighted!" Seeing that the No. 8 alchemy room he had been using was actually occupied at this moment.

In the past few days, Ghost Kejiu is depressed to death. More than a month ago, he racked his brains to find Ye Ming to compete with him, and now, he is trying to avoid Ye Ming from afar.

"Boom!" Ghost Kejiu slammed his fist on the stone door.

"Huh?" Jon's closed eyes outside the alchemy room suddenly opened slowly, and he looked sideways in the direction of the alchemy room, frowning slightly.

Pulling out a magic weapon casually, Jon frowned slightly.

"It's him!" Jon's gaze saw Ghost Kejiu swinging his fist and slamming it into the stone door. But the defensive formation of the alchemy room, not to mention that he is a fifth-order monk, even a ninth-order human emperor realm powerhouse like Jon may not be able to shake it in the slightest.

Although Jon was in charge of the magic weapon that controlled the alchemy room, he could not check the situation in the alchemy room.

"Mentor!" At this moment, a young disciple of about twenty years old came to Jon and bowed slightly.

"Let him go!" Jon smiled, but didn't mean to intervene.

"But ......"

"Do you know who is using the eighth alchemy room?" Jon said.

"Students don't know!" the man shook his head.

"Look!" Jon said, holding the artifact in his hand closer to the man's eyes.

"It's him!" Obviously, they had already heard of Ye Ming's name.

"Ghost Kejiu is really good at picking places!" the man shook his head and left with a wry smile.

Regarding the matter of Ye Ming and Ghost Kejiu's life and death, almost everyone in the Shenwu Academy knows about it.

"Fuck off that one, get out of here for grandpa!"

"Boom!" At the last moment, it was Ghost Kejiu who couldn't hold back any longer, sacrificed the magic weapon, and slammed into the stone door of the alchemy room.

In front of the door of the No. 8 alchemy room, there were students walking by from time to time, looking at the ghost Kejiu who was pretending to be crazy, and everyone was far away like avoiding the plague god.

At this time, Ye Ming in the alchemy room had already received the first furnace of pills, but unfortunately, only one medium-grade pill was produced, and there was no high-grade pill.

Ye Ming glanced at the stone gate, at this moment, the formation above the stone gate was overflowing, and it was obvious that someone was smashing the stone gate.

Ye Ming didn't mean to get up to check, anyway, inside and the sound outside was deaf. Moreover, there is still Jon, a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm, outside, and the people who come will definitely not be overly arrogant.

After the spiritual power was restored to its best state, Ye Ming took out some medicinal herbs again and began the refining of the second furnace.

Ghost Kejiu smashed for half an hour, tired and out of breath, but the stone door of the No. 8 alchemy room still showed no signs of opening. Ghost Kejiu also knows that even if you make a big noise outside, you won't hear the slightest abnormal noise inside.

Sitting in the opposite corner, Ghost Kejiu stared resentfully at the stone door of the No. 8 alchemy room.

Although he also wanted to wait until the guy inside came out, he would teach him a hard lesson. But thinking about Ye Ming, Ghost Kejiu still decided to find an alchemy room first and fulfill his desire to advance to the grand cause of a second-grade alchemist.

Casually made a spiritual power mark on the stone door of the alchemy room, and Ghost Kejiu turned around and entered the nearby No. 13 alchemy room.

Time passed day by day, and Ye Ming refined the Purifying Pill this time, and half a month had passed.

"Boom!" On this day, the stone door of the No. 13 alchemy room slowly opened, and Ghost Kejiu walked out dirty. But from his slightly frowning brow, it is not difficult to see that this attempt to refine the second grade pill failed!

Seeing that the stone door of the No. 8 alchemy room was still closed, the spiritual power mark made by himself on the stone door was still there.

"Bastard, it's been half a month, and it's not coming out yet!" Ghost Kejiu attributed all the dissatisfaction of this half month to the instability of the thirteenth earthfire.

"Boom!" "Boom!" he was full of strength, and he raised the magic weapon, and the ghost Kejiu smashed it fiercely towards the stone door. I didn't refine the second grade pill myself, and others didn't think about it.

"Boom ......"

"Ghost Kejiu, who are you bullying here?" Behind Ghost Kejiu, a loud roar suddenly sounded.

You must know that this kind of evil behavior of obstructing other people's alchemy is the most shameful.

"Which king ......" Ghost Kejiu was angry, and when he heard that someone behind him dared to find himself uncomfortable, he immediately burst into foul language.

But when his foul mouth only exploded halfway, after seeing the person behind him clearly, the foul mouth behind him swallowed back hard.

"Brother Huangfu!" The person who came was actually the strong man on the heavenly list, Huangfu Duanmu.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, are you capable of ghost Kejiu?" Huangfu Duanmu sneered, if it hadn't been for the ghost Kejiu who stopped at the critical moment, he would have been slapped by him by now.

The person who came was Huangfu Duanmu, although Huangfu Duanmu's cultivation was not as good as his ghost Kejiu, but Huangfu Duanmu's strength was far above his ghost Kejiu. Especially the battle he had with Ye Ming half a month ago, which made Ghost Kejiu deeply jealous. Although Huangfu Duanmu is not the kind of fierce god and evil, but for some reason, when he saw the sturdy Huangfu Duanmu, the ghost can be instinctively frightened.

"I was robbed of my alchemy room by that blind one......" Ghost Kejiu laughed haha.

"Robbing your alchemy room?" Huangfu Duanmu sneered.

"When did the alchemy room of the academy become your ghost?"

Ghost Kejiu took a few steps back, but did not speak.

"Boom!" At this moment, the stone door of the No. 8 alchemy room finally opened slowly.

"Boss!" Huangfu Duanmu was about to leave, but saw that the stone door of the alchemy room was actually open at this moment, and then, he saw that familiar face.

This person is Ye Ming, who refined the Myelin Cleansing Pill half a month ago.

"Ga ......" After seeing clearly that the person was actually Ye Ming, Ghost Kejiu was completely stunned.

"It's not so unlucky!" said the ghost, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't believe that it was true.

"Ghost Kejiu!" Huangfu Duanmu's eyes instantly became ill-intentioned.

"That'...... That ......" Ghost Kejiu stared at Ye Ming, and suddenly couldn't speak.

I didn't expect this day to come after all.

"Brother, I'll take care of this matter!" Unable to reach Huangfu Duanmu's shoulder, Ye Ming could only pat Huangfu Duanmu's waist.

"Boss!" Although he had no doubt about Ye Ming's strength, and he was also clear about the grievances between Ghost Kejiu and the boss.

"Don't worry!" Ye Ming nodded and looked at the pale face of Ghost Kejiu on the side.

"Life and death!" Ye Ming stared at Ghost Kejiu and said coldly.

Hearing those three words, Ghost Kejiu's body suddenly stiffened for a breath or two.

At this moment, seeing that there was a conflict here, a group of people had already surrounded him.

Look at the lively and curious nature, no matter which country or region, it is exactly the same.

"Now, don't die!" When these words came out, Ye Ming ignored Ghost Kejiu and turned around and walked out of the alchemy room.

"Whew......" Ghost Kejiu breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, it still came!

In less than a cup of tea, the news of Ye Ming and Ghost Kejiu's life and death spread all over the corners of the Shenwu Academy in an instant.