Chapter 9 The Beginnings
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As soon as Ye Qingxuan's words fell, the alchemist's eyes brushed over, as bright as a magic lamp, just a look made Ye Qingxuan feel the suffocating pressure!
The second-grade alchemist seems to be of a low grade, but it means that this person's cultivation has at least reached the Pantian Realm, and pinching him to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death.
Ye Qingxuan's words made the old man not calm, after all, the Qi Condensation Pill was recognized as the best cultivation pill for countless years, and it had an extraordinary effect on the cultivators of the Qi Condensing Realm.
But Ye Qingxuan now said that the effect of the foundation building spirit liquid in his hand was milder and more effective than the Qi Condensing Pill, how could this not shock him?
The old man looked at him deeply and said, "Take it out and take a look." ”
Ye Qingxuan didn't hesitate, took out a jade bottle and handed it over.
The old man glanced at his slender and white palm, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a silver needle, reached into the jade bottle and dipped it in a little foundation spiritual liquid, carefully observed it for a long time, and then put it on the tip of his tongue and tasted it.
"Fire Snake Fruit, Ink Jade Grass, Wood Demon Pill, and Jade Zhi Ye ......" The old man closed his eyes and said the names of several elixirs at once, which shocked Ye Qingxuan's heart.
I didn't expect this old man to be so powerful, he could even taste this!
But he's only tasted so few, and the others can't be reached.
After a long time, the old man's expression was a little solemn and said, "This kind of foundation building spiritual liquid is indeed better than the Qi Condensing Pill, and the medicinal effect is even milder!"
Hearing the old man's answer, Ye Qingxuan was not surprised, because this kind of foundation-building spiritual liquid was created by a sect saint-level alchemist, and it was expected to surpass the Qi Condensing Pill.
The old man looked at Ye Qingxuan, and his attitude was very different at this time: "This foundation building spirit liquid is indeed stronger than the Qi Condensing Pill, according to the usual price, one Qi Condensing Pill is equivalent to a lower grade Yuan essence, this bottle of foundation building spirit liquid, if it is auctioned, will definitely not be less than twenty Qi Condensing Pills, that is, twenty lower grade Yuan essences." ”
"But I want to buy it for thirty Yuan Essences, in the name of our Pharmacist Guild!"
Ye Qingxuan sneered in his heart, how could he not know the thoughts in this old man's heart, he just wanted to study the ratio of this Dan Fang and strive to maximize the benefits.
However, if the pill of an alchemist of the sect saint level is so easy to see through, then he is not called a sect saint!
"Okay! Thirty Yuan Essence!" Ye Qingxuan did not hesitate, and immediately agreed.
Anyway, as long as there are enough elixirs, this kind of foundation-building spiritual liquid can be continuously refined, but the proportion of various elixirs is only known to him.
With thirty Yuan Essence in his arms, Ye Qingxuan walked out of the auction house.
He walked far away, unleashing his soul power, and only after making sure that no one was following him did he take off his cloak.
After that, he went to various markets to buy the elixir he needed, and quickly returned to Yefu.
At this time, the Pharmacist Guild caused an uproar because of Ye Qingxuan's share of the foundation building spiritual liquid.
When he returned to his room, it was already nightfall, Ye Qingxuan was not idle, and he went into the cultivation secret room and began to refine the foundation building spiritual liquid.
Like last time, this kind of spiritual liquid is not alchemy, it is just a matter of smelting various elixirs together, the only thing to pay attention to during this period is the amount and proportion, in this regard, his excellent soul perception has played a great role, therefore, Ye Qingxuan easily refined the remaining two fire snake fruits into spiritual liquid.
Looking at the full eight bottles of foundation building spiritual liquid, Ye Qingxuan felt relaxed for a while, for a long time in the future, he didn't have to worry about cultivation resources.
After all this, he meditated and vomited all night, and when he opened his eyes the next day, he was refreshed and refreshed.
In the morning, Ye Qingxuan pushed open the door and walked out of the house, and met Ye Hongyan head-on, Ye Hongyan nodded at him, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and a pair of beautiful eyes instantly widened.
"You...... You've reached the seventh layer of condensation?!" Ye Hongyan lightly covered her red lips, her pretty face full of shock.
Ye Qingxuan raised his head stinkily: "That's it, I, Ye Qingxuan, am a man who wants to become the strongest man in the heavens, what is this little condensation realm!"
Ye Hongyan was speechless, and raised her hand to reward him with a brain crash: "Just like you, I can let my sister and me worry less, I'll thank God." ”
Ye Qingxuan touched his head and smiled, his childish face was sunny and handsome.
"My sister knows that you have your own secrets, so my sister won't ask much, as long as you can take care of yourself, your sister will be at ease. Ye Hongyan knew that Ye Qingxuan didn't want to know the secret of his strengthening, so she diverted the topic again and again, with a look of carelessness.
"Sister, you're so good!" Ye Qingxuan smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.
Ye Hongyan smiled gently, at that moment, all the flowers were discolored, and only in front of Ye Qingxuan would she show such a weak appearance.
After leaving the courtyard, Ye Qingxuan walked all the way to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he knew very little about the basic knowledge of refining medicine, and before he got that kind of thing, he could only rely on these basic knowledge.
But halfway through, Ye Qingxuan stopped his body, and an acquaintance appeared not far in front of him.
Ye Qingxiao!
What appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan was Ye Qingxiao, the second son of the fourth uncle Ye Yunshan, before Ye Qingxuan was reborn, that mediocre unlucky guy didn't know how much he was bullied.
"Seventh brother!" Ye Qingxiao also noticed Ye Qingxuan at this time, and after being slightly stunned, his eyes were filled with a cold light.
Ye Qingxuan glanced at him, and his powerful soul power instantly saw through his cultivation.
The seventh layer of condensation qi is a little stronger than the last time they met, it seems that he has not spent the past few months in vain, after all, the family annual sacrifice is approaching, and the children of the younger generation have begun to cultivate hard.
Ye Qingxiao looked at Ye Qingxuan, his eyes flickered, and when Ye Qinghuang told him about the scene that happened in the ring yesterday, the first thought that came to his mind was, this is impossible!
But since this was what Ye Qinghuang saw with his own eyes, how could it be fake?
Ye Qingxuan's performance yesterday had spread all over the Ye Mansion at this time, and it was said that even the clan master had personally asked about it.
Ye Qingxiao was still a little skeptical at this time, it was hard to imagine that the mediocre talent who was bullied by himself from childhood to adulthood would become so strong?
He looked at Ye Qingxuan, his face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Ye Qingxuan, do you dare to compete with me in the family's martial arts arena?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at him funny: "Why, if you say it's comparative, then I'm very shameless!"
Ye Qingxiao was suddenly suffocated, and his face became more and more ugly.
But then Ye Qingxuan's voice changed, and he said: "But if you have something good to bet on, it's not impossible, such as seventy or eighty yuan essences, more than a dozen hundred-year-old elixirs or something, I can agree, barely even if it's Young Master's fee!"
Ye Qingxiao's face turned the color of pig liver, although his qualifications were better than Ye Qingxuan's, but he could only receive three Qi Condensing Pills every month, and as for Yuan Jing, there was only one piece!
After all, that thing is too precious, it is the essence of heaven and earth, it contains the essence of pure heaven and earth, and it is most suitable for cultivators.
Ye Qingxuan asked for seventy or eighty yuan of Yuan Jing in one mouth, where did he find it?
"Ten pieces of Yuan Jing, plus ten Qi Condensing Pills, bet or not?" Ye Qingxiao gritted his teeth, he couldn't get used to Ye Qingxuan's demeanor, a mediocre talent back then, but now he actually climbed on his head, how could he bear it?
"Okay!" Ye Qingxuan agreed without thinking about it, but he didn't expect Ye Qingxiao's net worth to be quite rich, at least a lot richer than him.
"What's your bet? If you want to empty the gloves and white wolf, you can't do it?" Ye Qingxiao is obviously not stupid, and he will not do such a loss-making business.
Ye Qingxuan raised two fingers: "Twenty yuan essence, not worse than you, right?"
"Okay! See you in the martial arts field!"
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Soon, most of the Ye Mansion was a sensation, the news of Ye Qingxiao and Ye Qingxuan's competition in the martial arts arena spread far and wide, and many people went to the martial arts arena when they heard the sound, and most of them were curious, wanting to verify whether the Seventh Young Master, who was first revealed in front of the mansion yesterday, had really become stronger?
In only half an hour, the huge martial arts arena was surrounded by water, many of them were side disciples, and there were not a few servants, all of whom came to see the excitement.
In the family, a very prestigious elder also came to preside over this matter as a witness.
Ye Qingxuan took out the twenty yuan essences that he had exchanged for the foundation building spiritual liquid, and Ye Qingxiao also took out ten yuan essences and ten Qi Condensing Pills, and the bets of the two were of equal value.
In the crowd, there are several people standing on the high platform, there are handsome young people with a beautiful temperament, and there are also beautiful girls with extraordinary appearances, each of them has a strong breath and is also incredibly young.
"It's really funny that the seventh brother, who has always been idle and mediocre, has become so strong unconsciously!" a slender and sturdy young man who looked very lazy chuckled.
He is the fourth young master of Ye Mansion, Ye Qingjian, with extraordinary qualifications, only one month older than the fifth young master Ye Qinghuang, and is the son of the second master Ye Yunling, and his cultivation has also reached the ninth layer of condensation.
"Did he paralyze everyone before, or did he rise to prominence because of some kind of creation recently?Third brother, what do you think?" Ye Qingjin turned his head to look at a man beside him, with a rare touch of jealousy and awe in his eyes.
He was dressed in green clothes, his posture was slender and straight, his face was like a crown of jade, his black hair was thick, and his sword eyebrows were unparalleled.
Ye Qingtian! On the first day of Ye Mansion, a terrifying character who can compete with the protagonist of the Northern Underworld, in Ye Qingxuan's pen, is one of the few supporting characters who can survive to the end.
As early as a year ago, when he was not yet fifteen years old, he had already reached the tenth layer of condensation, but he was not satisfied with this, he tempered his true qi and physical body thousands of times, and went one step further, he once took the palm of the innate realm monk and was unharmed, not only in Yunfeng Mansion, but also in other surrounding mansions, Ye Qingtian was not small.
"Third brother, who do you think will win?" Ye Qingzhen asked again.
Ye Qingtian said expressionlessly: "Seventh brother!"
Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows, I don't know why he was so sure? With curiosity, he looked at the martial arts arena.
At this time, in the martial arts arena, only Ye Qingxuan and Ye Qingxiao were confronting, and a rather prestigious clan elder was standing aside, surrounded by many figures who came to watch the battle.
The two of them were silent, but the momentum on their bodies continued to rise, their blood was rolling, and their true qi was boiling, as if two fierce beasts had recovered.
Their cultivation is all at the seventh layer of condensation, which is already good at this age, and the momentum that erupts at this time makes people feel a little depressed.