Finally, seven or eight hours later, the first batch of Qi Condensing Pills was released. Looking at the four pills the size of broad beans that had just been refined in the Dan furnace, Ye Qi was extremely happy in his heart. Although the rate of Cheng Dan and the rate of Dan are not high, Ye Qi is full of confidence in his heart.

"With the successful experience, the program settings in the refining process will be optimized a lot in the future, and with the reference of the successful cases, the parameters I configure will be more scientific! The success rate in the future will definitely be greatly improved!" Ye Qi said happily in his heart.

"Mother, I have been able to refine the pill, and I will definitely find a fifth- or sixth-order spiritual object or pill for you to remove the cold poison for you in the future!" The perseverance in Ye Qi's eyes became more and more intense.

After that, Ye Qi's alchemy process did begin to become smooth. In two days, Ye Qi refined seven furnaces of pills, and succeeded five times, and from four pills in one furnace at the beginning to twelve pills in the last furnace, the pill rate increased several times.

When ordinary monks learn the Dan Dao, they often have to fail dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, before they slowly become familiar with it, and it usually takes several years from the beginning of learning to the successful refining of the first furnace of pills.

And because Ye Qi had a light brain that could simulate refining, plus the Spirit Weapon Dan Furnace and the Biyan Dan Array, it only took two days to reach a level that others could only achieve in a few years, and the speed was not fast.

After that, Ye Qi recovered for a while, and then walked out of the inn.

Ye Qi still wore a heavy black cloak on his body, suppressing his cultivation around the second layer of Qi training, looking ordinary and not attracting anyone's attention.

At this time, the Jingyun Yaji was about to enter the climax, and many monks poured in from a radius of thousands of miles, making the entire bazaar seem to be overflowing.

Of course, the vast majority of them are low-level monks on the first and second floors of Qi cultivation, it is impossible for them to enter the auction house of Jingyun League, and this time is also a good time to set up stalls, and all the vacant seats on the basic street are constantly being sold by monks.

"Talisman Talisman...... Low price sale ......"

"Qi Condensing Pill...... One spirit stone, one ...... Lingyun Dan only needs 5 spirit stones......"

At this time, there were still three hours before the auction house began in the evening, and many monks were also buying suitable cultivation items for themselves.

Ye Qi looked at the stalls one by one, chatting with the stall owners from time to time, and he also gained a lot of knowledge.

Ye Qi wandered around for a while and came to a small stall. The owner of this stall is not a monk, but an innate martial artist.

The stall owner was a man in his forties and fifties, unkempt and grim-faced. There were some broken magic weapon fragments in his stall, and it was estimated that no one would pay attention to them except for some very remote refiners.

Suddenly, Ye Qi discovered that among the broken fragments, there was also a token shaped like a spider, which was made of dark iron. Ye Qi curiously held it in his hand.

"Ding-dong, unknown metal discovered, containing encrypted messages. Ye Qi looked into his brain and found that this token seemed to be just the most ordinary Xuantie, but in fact it was not.

Ye Qi silently pointed to another fragment and asked, "How many spirit stones are in this fragment?"

"Two fragments sell one spirit stone?" the martial artist said slowly.

"What about this token?" Ye Qi asked nonchalantly.

"The token is for Xuantie, selling fifteen spirit stones, but only accepting pills of the same value!" said the martial artist with anticipation in his eyes, in his opinion, this token was just ordinary Xuantie.

"Oh, why does Daoyou want the elixir?" Ye Qi asked.

"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, I'm just a congenital martial artist, but the spiritual roots are mixed, and I have only realized it after many years of practice, if I can get the pill, I have a great chance of advancing to the Qi cultivation period. The warrior said.

"I see!" Ye Qi said as he took out a bottle of Qi Condensing Pill that he had refined. "How about you look at this bottle?"

The big man opened the porcelain piece, and a fragrance entered his nose. "A total of twenty pills!far more than fifteen spirit stones!" the martial artist nodded seriously and said.

As soon as the big man handed the token to Ye Qi, he heard a person behind him say: "This Xuantie card is quite chic, I want it, master!"

I saw a young man who was seventeen or eighteen years old and wearing a yellow brocade robe walked over, pointed to the Xuantie card and said, "I want this thing, you give me a fuck right away!"

Ye Qi probed with his divine thoughts and found that this young man was just a monk who practiced qi at the first level.

"Fellow Daoist, I've already paid for this thing!" Ye Qi said a little unpleasantly.

"What about paying the bills, what I fancy is mine!" said the boy with an arrogant face.

"I want ten spirit stones!" Saying that, the young man didn't look at the martial artist and Ye Qi, so he snatched it from Ye Qi's hand.

"Hmph!" Ye Qi sneered, and the true yuan on his body was released. directly pushed the young man out of the way and fell a big horse.

"This fellow Daoist, my token only sells pills, and at least more than fifteen spirit stones are worth more than pills! I can't sell ten spirit stones no matter what!" The big man was also very angry. This elixir was used by him to break through his cultivation, and this young man was so reckless, it was simply to break his immortal fate.

"Hmph, let me tell you, I want Wan Lei, I am a person from the Wan family, and there is nothing that my Wan family can't do in the Liang Country Territory!" the young man roared menacingly.

Ye Qi gritted his teeth when he heard Wan Jia, but he guessed that he was afraid that these were the low-level disciples of Wan Jia who came out to practice, and it was estimated that there were other Wan Wan cultivators, so he didn't make a direct move.

Ye Qi just sneered: "We are cultivators, and the worldly forces are just passing by! Besides, we have already completed the transaction, and Daoist friends have come to snatch it, I believe that Jing Yunmeng will probably not sit idly by!" The meaning is already very clear, don't come to play tricks, and at the same time, you can easily set the Wanjia and Jingyun League against each other.

"What is Jing Yunmeng, my family is not afraid at all!" This kid didn't know that Ye Qi was playing a trick, and he continued to be arrogant.

"Hehe, Wanjia is amazing, I thought it was the royal family of Liang Kingdom, what is Wanjia?"

"It's just that a little ghost who has cultivated qi at the first level came here to play tricks!

"You're used to bullying mortals on weekdays, and you also want your cultivators to loosen your bones, right?"

The monks next to him were in charge of any secular forces, and they all made sarcastic remarks. The disciples of the ten thousand families trembled with anger, but when they saw that so many monks who practiced qi at the first and second levels were stronger than him, they didn't dare to make a move.

"I heard that the Wan family is killing mortals without spiritual roots everywhere? It is estimated that the ancestor of the Wan family wants to prolong his life, and he is looking for a remedy!"

"That's right, I'm practicing in the mountains of Haizhou, and all the mortals over there have heard about it......" At this time, more and more monks gathered around. The number of people who ridiculed and abused them also increased.

Ye Qi knew in his heart that although he was not directly involved, his plan had been strictly implemented. The various evil deeds of the Wanjia family and the royal family were compiled into a lotus flower and sung throughout the country by the beggars under the Wulin League.

Of course, in order to deal with the ten thousand families, the royal family flooded Dingzhou, and the cruelty of the people was gradually exposed. There are even grass stage troupes performing the evil deeds of the Wan family and the royal family in various places.

In a word, the hearts of the entire Liang people have changed.