Supreme Martial Artist

Suddenly, the disciples of the Spirit Pill Alliance were filled with anger and scolded Ye Xinghe.

"Fart! Taishang Ling is the supreme alchemist, how could he go wrong?"

"You are not a disciple of my Spiritual Pill Alliance. What do you want to do if you break into the Spiritual Pill Alliance without permission?"

While they were talking, several people suddenly stood up and glared at Ye Xinghe, intent on taking action.

"Wait!"

Mrs. Ling shouted something to stop her, which attracted everyone's attention.

I saw him standing up from the ground, standing like a pine, his eyes were not cloudy, they were clear! He shook his head slightly and said disappointedly: "Do you think I am drunk?

Actually no! "

"I just made a mistake on purpose. I hope you can correct me boldly, but I didn't expect that you are all a bunch of losers and an outsider will point it out!"

"Everyone, go to the Alchemy Pavilion and copy the Alchemy Scripture in the pavilion a hundred times. You are not allowed to come out until you finish copying it!"

Everyone hurriedly apologized and tried to avoid punishment.

"Mrs. Ling, I'll wait" "Hurry up and go!"

Mrs. Ling had a sulky look on her face and shouted loudly, making everyone tremble in fear.

"Yes, Mrs. Ling!"

Everyone had no choice but to sigh and leave, rushing to the Alchemy Pavilion to copy the Alchemy Book.

At this time, Mrs. Ling turned to look at Ye Xinghe and said with interest: "You are quite capable, kid."

"Judging from the fragrance of alchemy on your body, you are also a supreme alchemist!"

Ye Xinghe was slightly surprised, cupped his hands and said: "Senior's meticulous observation, I admire this junior!"

"However, this junior is here for this." Before he finished speaking, he heard a call from the air.

"Mrs. Ling, I finally found you!"

When the two heard the sound and looked over, they saw a middle-aged man in white robe walking through the air.

This person is none other than Venerable Shangyuan! He was about to speak when he recognized that the person next to Ling Taishang was Ye Xinghe and was slightly surprised.

"Ye Xinghe, why are you here?"

Ye Xinghe sighed softly: "My destiny is damaged, which makes me unable to practice."

"In seven days, there will be an examination for elder promotion. If I can't break through the realm, I'm afraid I will die in the hands of my enemies."

Lord Shangyuan was slightly surprised, then smiled and said: "Then you came at the right time."

"This Supreme Lord Ling Fengyang, he knows a ninth-grade elixir recipe that can help you repair your fate!"

Ye Xinghe's face was filled with joy, and he cupped his hands and said: "Please bear with the pain, Mrs. Ling, and give up my love. I can agree to any conditions, this junior!"

Mrs. Ling looked Ye Xinghe up and down and smiled mysteriously: "Agree to any conditions?"

"yes!"

Ye Xinghe nodded and answered calmly.

"Okay! Then come with me!"

After saying that, Mrs. Ling turned and left.

Ye Xinghe followed Taishang Ling and walked all the way to a square.

There is a gold and silver two-color prism placed in the center of the square, with gold and silver two-color light shining alternately.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly: "What is this?"

Ling Fengyang raised a smile on his lips and explained: "This object is called the Guixu Divine Mirror, and it is a top-grade king-level artifact!"

"The Guixu Divine Mirror contains a space, and the elixir you need must be derived from it."

"The progress of the deduction depends on the strength of your life soul. I have deduced to 70%, which is the limit."

"As for what you can do, it all depends on your own destiny."

While speaking, he turned his palm, took out a jade talisman, and threw it to Ye Xinghe.

"This is the secret technique. Take a closer look."

Ye Xinghe caught the jade talisman, poured it into the divine power, closed his eyes and contemplated it.

This secret technique is called the Secret Technique of Ten Thousand Fires Returning to Spirit, and only those who control spiritual fire can perform it.

The more mysterious fire you control, the better the effect of this secret technique will be! Ye Xinghe slowly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "What a mysterious technique."

"This is only half a chapter, and the difficulty is so high. What if it's the whole chapter?"

Ling Fengyang chuckled and nodded: "Yes, if you want to repair your destiny, you can only refine the ninth-grade Yuyang Holy Soul Pill by understanding the entire chapter."

"Now, let's see how far you can recover from the Guixu Divine Mirror."

Ye Xinghe nodded lightly, holding the jade talisman in his hand, and walked slowly to the Guixu Divine Mirror.

In the mirror, a dozen figures of him were reflected, which was dazzling.

He sat cross-legged in front of the Guixu Divine Mirror, and activated a bit of soul power to inject it into the Guixu Divine Mirror.

The moment the soul power touched the Guixu Divine Mirror, white light burst out, extremely bright! Ye Xinghe felt a huge shock in his mind, and the world was spinning.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes, and he was already drifting slowly in a secret realm of starry sky.

"Is this the space inside the Guixu Divine Mirror?"

Ye Xinghe looked surprised and looked around.

Buzz Suddenly, the jade talisman in his hand trembled, he took it out and flew towards the Guangmao starry sky.

A bright golden light suddenly lit up, as bright as day! The golden light spread and condensed into hundreds of densely packed small characters, arranged and integrated, turning into the first half of the secret technique, suspended in the starry sky.

Just when Ye Xinghe was confused, Ling Fengyang's voice sounded in his ears.

"Inject your soul power into the secret writing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xinghe activated his soul power and turned into a torrential river, pouring into the golden light.

The golden writing gradually emerged and spread downwards at an extremely fast speed! At the same time, the soul power in Ye Xinghe's body was consumed crazily.

The power of the thousand-year ghost king’s life soul is exhausted first! Immediately afterwards, there was the Ancient Divine Sword Life Soul, the Overlord Life Soul, until the power of the ninth life soul was exhausted, the golden writing spread all over the starry sky, shining brightly! Ye Xinghe looked up and laughed loudly: "100% derivation speed! Complete secret technique!"

After saying that, he looked at the small golden letters carefully and remembered them in his heart.

At the same time, outside in the square.

Ling Fengyang frowned and said with surprise in his eyes: "This kid actually persisted for two hours! Does he have a heaven-level destiny soul?"

Lord Shangyuan shook his head, not knowing.

After another stick of incense, Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, stood up suddenly, cupped his hands and said: "I just realized this secret technique, it took some time, and I kept the two seniors waiting for a long time."

Ling Fengyang asked curiously: "Tell me, how much do you understand?"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "Ten percent!"

"What did you say?"

Ling Fengyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "How can you possibly understand 100%?"

"Could it be that you deduced the complete secret technique from the Guixu Divine Mirror?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and nodded, with a calm expression on his face.

Both of them looked surprised and in disbelief! Ling Fengyang frowned and said, "Boy, are you lying to me, an old man?"

"How about this? I'll give you the spiritual grass, and you can refine it now!"

"Okay, senior, be optimistic!"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and nodded, flipping his palm, the Divine Feather Heaven Refining Cauldron fell from the sky and landed with a crash! Ling Fengyang raised his hand and made a stroke in the air, and more than a dozen spiritual grasses floated down! At the same time, a golden light shot into Ye Xinghe's eyebrows.

A strange information flooded into his mind. It was the ninth-grade elixir he needed, the method of refining the Yuyang Holy Soul Pill! Ye Xinghe activated the Divine Gang, tapped the void with his finger, and more than a dozen spiritual grasses fell into the cauldron.

He activated the mysterious fire and struck the alchemy cauldron with one palm!