Supreme Martial Artist

Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to the blue-robed youth in surprise: "You actually answered it?"

The blue-robed youth was overjoyed, glanced at Ye Xinghe, and thought to himself: "This kid is actually right!"

"It seems that just repeating his words will get the answer!"

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "I have read a lot of alchemy books since I was a child, and I know a lot of alchemy secrets!"

"Among them, the soul-melting secret can solve the problem in this puzzle!"

The white-robed elder showed a happy expression and laughed: "Yes, the answer the patriarch wants is the soul-melting secret!"

"Come with me in, everyone else will go away!"

Everyone was jealous, but they could do nothing but sigh and leave.

Ye Xing's face was gloomy, and he said, "I said this answer first."

The white-robed elder paused, frowned, and asked, "When did you say it? Why didn't I hear it?"

Ye Xinghe was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but the blue-robed young man interrupted with a sneer, "It's obvious that you heard my words, and you wanted to say it first, but I noticed it."

"Your evil plan failed, so you hate me and want to take away my recognition qualification!"

"You are really despicable!"

The white-robed elder's face suddenly changed, and he said angrily, "Asshole, you are so bold!"

"Come on, beat him out, if he dares to get close to him, break his dog legs!"

"Yes!"

Two guards strode over, with the divine power flowing in their bodies, ready to take action.

Ye Xinghe glanced at the blue-robed youth and sneered, "I'll wait for you at Yuntian Tower in the city. You'll kneel down and beg me to go back."

The blue-robed youth was full of disdain and snorted, "Mystifying!"

"Do you think you can turn black and white and make the elders believe your lies?

It's ridiculous!"

The white-robed elder also said coldly, "He's just a liar. Why bother with him!"

"Let's go. I'll take you to see the head of the family!"

After that, he waved his sleeves and led the blue-robed youth into the gate of the Zhao family.

Ye Xinghe chuckled and turned away without saying anything.

After a moment, he came to the gate of Yuntian Tower in the city and stepped into it.

Just after entering Yuntian Tower, a servant came up to him with a charming smile, "Young Master, do you want to drink tea or have a meal?"

"Don't think that our Yuntian Tower is just a teahouse, but the cakes in our building are the best in the city!"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "A pot of tea, an incense burner, and a stick of incense."

The servant's smile froze, and he asked in confusion: "Young Master, what do you want the incense burner and incense for?"

Ye Xinghe walked into Yuntian Tower, and said as he walked: "I made a bet with someone that he will come to me within an incense stick."

"Don't ask so many questions, just bring it up."

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, took out 500 spirit stones, and threw them to the servant.

The servant took the spirit stones, looked at Ye Xinghe sitting in the corner, and sneered in a low voice: "You are dressed well, but you are actually a poor guy!"

"You are still betting with others, what are you betting on!"

Although he was resentful, he still gave orders to bring a pot of tea and an incense burner to Ye Xinghe.

After the servant lit the incense in the stove, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Ye Xinghe smiled lightly, having seen through his thoughts.

He saw him return to the servants, whispering and sneer, but ignored them.

Ye Xinghe poured a cup of tea, drank it by himself, and waited quietly.

When the incense was about to burn out, the servant sneered in a low voice: "I said he was pretending, but you didn't believe it!"

"Now this incense is almost burned out, but there is not even a shadow of a person, it's ridiculous!"

All the servants laughed secretly, whispered, and ridiculed Ye Xinghe.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from outside the Yuntian Tower.

"Asshole, why don't you get in and apologize!"

The guests in the building were all startled and turned to look.

They saw a young man in a blue robe falling into the building, covered in dust and in a mess.

With fear in his eyes, he hurriedly got up and turned to look at the guests in the building.

Then, his eyes lit up, and he rolled over and ran to Ye Xinghe, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Young Master, I was wrong! I shouldn't have taken your place!"

"Now the head of the family has said that if I can't get you back, he will chop off my head!"

"Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time!"

The blue-robed young man kowtowed frantically, and the thuds echoed in the Yuntian Tower.

At this time, the white-robed old man followed closely and bowed his hands apologetically: "Just now, I was short-sighted and failed to see that you were gifted, so I mistakenly believed the slander of the villain!"

"Please, for the sake of my Zhao family, go back with me!"

Ye Xinghe remained silent, took a sip of tea, and glanced at the incense burner on the table.

The last bit of incense in the burner just burned out.

"Just the right time!"

He smiled calmly, slowly raised his head to look at the blue-robed youth, raised his eyebrows and said, "You can let me go back, but I have a condition!"

"I want him to destroy his own Dantian!"

The old man in white robe kicked the blue-robed youth without hesitation, and shouted angrily, "Why don't you do it!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The blue-robed youth was terrified, and immediately activated the divine power, and slammed his palm on the Dantian.

"Ah!"

The shrill scream resounded throughout the Yuntian Tower! The blue-robed youth endured the severe pain, kowtowed three times, and said, "Thank you for not killing me!"

"Get lost!"

Ye Xinghe shouted in a low voice, and the blue-robed youth was scared to death and ran away.

He put down the teacup and said indifferently, "I'll trouble the elder to lead the way."

"No trouble!"

The white-robed elder showed joy and led Ye Xinghe back to the Zhao family.

After stepping into the gate, the two of them crossed the long bridge in the courtyard and walked to the hall.

When he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man in red robe suddenly stood up and came forward with a smile on his face.

"I guess this is the young master who answered the riddle, right?"

"I am the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Tiancheng. I wonder what you call me?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and held his hands: "Junior Ye Xinghe has met the Zhao family leader."

"Are you Ye Xinghe?"

Zhao Tiancheng let out a low cry, with a look of surprise on his face.

Ye Xinghe asked doubtfully: "Zhao family leader recognizes me?"

Zhao Tiancheng couldn't hide his joy and said with a smile: "I have long heard that Mr. Ye has obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Alchemist!"

"To be honest, I need the secret art of soul fusion to improve my alchemy skills. I wonder if Mr. Ye can bear the pain of parting with her?"

"I am willing to use a ninth-grade Qingxuan Lieroot Grass in exchange for the secret technique of merging spirits!"

Ye Xinghe smiled modestly: "The secret technique of melting pills is not a precious thing."

"If the head of the family wants it, just take it!"

He raised his hand and turned it over. A golden jade talisman fell into his hand and handed it to the head of the Zhao family.

The head of the Zhao family chuckled and said: "Master Ye, the exchange for the secret skill of merging spirits is just out of selfish motives."

"And the real test begins now."

Ye Xinghe nodded slightly and asked with a smile: "I wonder how the master wants to test me?"

The head of the Zhao family was not in a hurry to explain, but led Ye Xinghe out of the hall.

"My Zhao family once passed down a boxing technique called Thousand Flames Burning Heaven Fist. It is a special martial art that incorporates spiritual fire into the boxing technique."