Supreme Martial Artist

"However, your friend's injuries are not incurable."

"There are many elixir prescriptions in the Divine elixir temple, which may have miraculous effects!"

Ye Xinghe sighed: "I have the elixir, but the spiritual grass needed for it has long since disappeared!"

"For the current plan, we can only try our luck at the Divine Pill Temple."

"Farewell!"

After saying that, he slightly handed over his hand, said goodbye to Sun Hanyue, and followed the two princes back to the Scarlet Thunder Alliance.

As he was on his way, Chengye couldn't hide his surprise and said, "I never expected that the mighty Su family would be destroyed because of this!"

"Xinghe, you deserve a lot of credit!"

Ye Xinghe shook his head and chuckled: "It's all Mr. Sun's contribution, what contribution do I have?"

"Now that the serious trouble has been eliminated, the Scarlet Thunder Alliance can be stable for a few days!"

"If I'm still alive, I'll take the first step!"

The two nodded and parted with Ye Xinghe at the mountain gate.

After settling Yun Qinghan properly, Ye Xinghe left the Scarlet Thunder League and rushed to the Divine Pill Temple.

Two days later, at first light.

Ye Xinghe came through the air and saw the Divine Pill Temple from a distance, his speed was a bit faster.

After entering the temple, he happened to meet Huang Yuanxiu head-on.

Huang Yuanxiu said in surprise: "Uncle Junior, why are you here?"

Ye Xinghe frowned and explained: "I have a friend who has both arms broken."

"I want to use the ninth-grade vitality bone-casting magic pill left by the master to reshape his arms."

Huang Yuanxiu's expression changed: "I have also heard of this elixir, among which the ninth-grade Jade Immortal Nine-section Orchid has long since disappeared!"

"Wait a minute, there's another person collecting one!"

He frowned and pondered, and then said after a long time: "That man is a hundred miles south of the palace, living in seclusion in a small building on the top of the mountain."

"But this man has a weird personality. If you want to exchange spiritual grass from him, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "If you can't get this spiritual grass, you can only find another way!"

"It's just another method. The difficulty has increased several times. Even I am not completely sure."

"I'll go meet that senior first and then make a decision!"

After that, he bid farewell to Huang Yuanxiu and walked out of the hall.

Walk through the air and rush to the south side of the temple, a hundred miles away.

When approaching the top of the mountain, Ye Xinghe saw a quiet small building in the distance.

The small buildings are no more than three meters high and are made of green bamboo. They are quite simple.

Ye Xinghe stepped onto the top of the mountain, walked slowly to the door of Xiaozhu, and said loudly: "Junior Ye Xinghe, I want to ask for spiritual grass!"

"Senior, please open the door and talk!"

After three breaths, the bamboo door slowly opened, and an old man in yellow robe walked out.

The old man in yellow robe frowned, looked Ye Xinghe up and down, then showed a disdainful sneer, waved his hand and said: "Young boy, if you want to ask for spiritual herbs from me, there is no way!"

"Get out of here quickly and don't disturb my rest!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to close the door.

Ye Xinghe spoke again: "This junior wants to exchange two ninth-grade ultimate ancient blood soul pills for the Jade Immortal Nine-section Orchid!"

"You actually know about the Ancient Blood Soul Pill?"

The yellow-robed old man suddenly showed a greedy look on his face and smiled: "Since you can practice it, you have to ask me for five ancient blood soul pills!"

"Moreover, everything must be of the highest quality, not even close!"

"Five?"

Ye Xinghe frowned, shook his head and said: "In terms of value, five ninth-grade ultimate ancient blood soul pills are enough to exchange for dozens of jade immortal nine-section orchids!"

"Senior Lion, is it inappropriate to open your mouth?"

The old man in yellow robe snorted coldly: "I'll pay whatever price you want for my spiritual grass!"

"Don't change?

Then get away from me! "

Ye Xinghe thought for a moment, finally made a decision, turned around and left.

The old man in yellow robe was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Xinghe to actually leave! He looked angry and shouted: "Little bastard, you have to think about it!"

"If you miss this opportunity, even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not give you the spiritual grass!"

Ye Xinghe's steps didn't stop and he said loudly: "Senior, I won't bother you!"

He jumped up, stepped into the air and left, quickly disappearing.

The old man in yellow robe cursed angrily: "I don't know how to praise!"

He turned back to his room and closed the door hard.

After burning the incense, Ye Xinghe returned to the Divine Pill Temple.

When he entered the palace, he saw Huang Yuanxiu talking to an elder.

After Huang Yuanxiu noticed it, he temporarily dismissed the elders around him and asked with a smile: "Little uncle, how is the progress?"

Ye Xinghe sighed softly: "That man opened his mouth and refused to give in."

"For the current plan, we can only use the second method, blending multiple elixirs to achieve the effect of the vitality bone-casting magic elixir."

Huang Yuanxiu sighed and shook his head: "This matter is as difficult as climbing to the sky, it is impossible to complete!"

"Xu Tushu and I are old acquaintances. I wrote a letter asking him to come over in person and apologize to my junior uncle!"

After saying that, he turned his palm, took out a golden jade talisman, and injected it into the divine power.

The jade talisman turned into a golden butterfly, flew gracefully, and left quietly.

Huang Yuanxiu brought Ye Xinghe to the meeting hall and waited patiently.

Half an hour later, the door opened and an elder in yellow robe walked into the meeting hall.

This person is the Xu Tushu mentioned by Huang Yuanxiu! Xu Tushu was surprised when he saw Ye Xinghe: "Little bastard, is it you again?"

Huang Yuanxiu's expression changed slightly: "Xu Tushu, do you dare to scold my junior uncle?"

"What?"

Xu Tushu was shocked and asked: "He is just a young boy, how can he be your junior uncle?"

Huang Yuanxiu frowned and shouted: "My young master uncle once received the inheritance from the ancestor in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods!"

"At such a young age, he is already a supreme alchemist with a bright future!"

"Isn't it enough to use the spiritual grass in your hand to exchange for the favor of a future spiritual alchemist?"

Xu Tushu raised his eyebrows, a bit shocked! But then he thought about it and sneered: "I have been refining alchemy for hundreds of years, but I have never reached the threshold of a spiritual alchemist."

"Even if this kid is lucky enough to reach the level of a spiritual alchemist, I'm afraid I will have turned into a handful of loess!"

"Just as I said before, I won't exchange any of the five Immemorial Ultimate Blood Soul Pills for any less!"

"you!"

Huang Yuanxiu was furious and was about to scold him.

Ye Xinghe raised his hand to interrupt and said with a smile: "Forget it, I won't change it!"

"Old Huang, help me find some spiritual herbs. I will use the technique of melting pills to refine this pill!"

Xu Tushu smiled contemptuously and said, "You know the art of melting pills?

Do not make jokes! "

"Even your master doesn't know such secret skills, how could you possibly know it!"

A playful smile appeared on Ye Xinghe's face: "Ignorant ant, I will practice it for you right now!"

After that, he whispered a few words to Huang Yuanxiu.

Huang Yuanxiu nodded and left. In just one stick of incense, he had prepared the necessary spiritual herbs and placed them on the table.

Ye Xinghe raised his hand and waved, and the Divine Feather Heaven Refining Cauldron fell to the ground with a thud.

He activated the spiritual fire and poured it into the cauldron.

The spiritual fire rises and burns fiercely.

Xu Tushu's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Two spiritual fires?

How can this be! "

Ye Xinghe smiled without saying a word, raised his hand, and the spiritual grass on the table fell into the cauldron.

More than a dozen kinds of spiritual herbs were refined and gathered into three groups of spiritual liquid.