Chapter 1699: Conquering the Alchemy Cauldron
The Ghost Pill Evil Emperor's body swayed in the air, and his face kept changing and twisting because of excitement.
"Boy, take them away, you must take all of them away. If you leave even one, it will be unforgivable!"
The Ghost Pill's rapid and incoherent voice floated in the air.
The devilish energy in his eyes rolled, like a gangster sweeping through the village! The pills that can be refined from these herbs are simply unimaginable, enough to drive countless alchemists crazy.
Ye Xinghe nodded, and naturally would not miss this great opportunity.
He had not dabbled in these herbs before, and refining any of them would allow him to enter the second level of spiritual alchemist.
"This may be the work of a pill emperor during the ancient battlefield of gods and demons!"
After the excitement, the Ghost Pill Evil Emperor closed his eyes, felt the rich herbal scent, and then spoke again.
Ye Xinghe was slightly stunned, and asked in confusion: "It's actually as powerful as Master."
The Ghost Pill Evil Emperor shook his head in self-mockery: "I'm just a fake emperor. Compared with the real emperor, the gap is not too big."
"Huh?"
Ye Xinghe wanted to ask again, but the Ghost Pill Evil Emperor interrupted him and looked into the distance.
"What a powerful aura, Ye boy, I feel the existence of the immortal weapon, it's there!"
"You try to subdue it, if you feel dangerous, just withdraw!"
The Ghost Pill Evil Emperor's expression was solemn, and he gave a special reminder at the end.
Ye Xinghe's expression was slightly stern, on one side of the tiankeng, in the infinite darkness, there was a bright white light.
The white light was looming, as if there was a roar of the avenue.
The Sky Eye Soul opened, Ye Xinghe's face was horrified, and he couldn't help but step back a few steps.
The moment the Sky Eye Soul opened, the immortal weapon seemed to have its own consciousness, and actually noticed the abnormality here.
Immediately, a dazzling light was emitted, and a white light mixed with unparalleled morality pierced straight like a sword.
"No matter who you are, I must subdue you today!"
Ye Xinghe took a step forward and walked straight into the darkness.
It turned out to be an alchemy furnace! Ye Xinghe came closer and was secretly shocked.
This alchemy furnace was suspended in the air, only the size of a palm, and the body of the cauldron was slowly rotating.
It was engraved with spiritual patterns! Each spiritual pattern was shining with golden light, and Ye Xinghe could not understand it.
"Subdue!"
Ye Xinghe observed for a moment, shouted loudly, and cast several spells in his hand, directly wrapping the alchemy cauldron in the air.
"You are a small waste of the third level of the Wandering Void Realm and a first-grade spiritual alchemist, and you still want to subdue me!"
Suddenly, the alchemy cauldron opened, and a cloud of white mist rose above the cauldron.
In the white mist, stood a child of four or five years old, with a childish face full of disdain and contempt.
Ye Xinghe was full of black lines, and was actually despised by a little kid.
"Little guy, you have been silent here for tens of thousands of years, don't you want to follow me to see the outside world?"
Ye Xinghe opened his mouth, and seeing that the other party was not very old, he began to seduce with words.
"Hmph, don't think I'm young and want to deceive me, I have lived in this world for hundreds of thousands of years!"
When the Dan Ding spirit spoke, it pouted its little mouth and looked alert.
It looked fierce and fierce. Ye Xinghe looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but want to go up and pinch the little guy's chubby face.
"There are a lot of delicious food, drinks and fun things outside, there are candied haws..." "Okay!"
Ye Xinghe just said three words, but he didn't expect the little brat's eyes to light up and agreed without thinking.
Uh...the spirit of the weapon was so straightforward that Ye Xinghe didn't know how to respond.
Boom! The Dan Ding sank into Ye Xinghe's Taoist palace, and the Dragon Pattern Purple Gold Ding Soul made a roar.
The Dan Ding also roared, and the golden light was dazzling, echoing the white light emitted by the Dragon Pattern Purple Gold Ding.
A kind of tacit understanding and resonance was formed between the two! Boom boom boom! The sound of thunder kept flashing in the Taoist Palace.
The Five Spirits Heavenly Mars Pattern Cauldron hiding in the corner was trembling at this time, dimmed by the background of the Dan Ding.
Whoosh! With a storm, the Five Spirits Heavenly Mars Pattern Cauldron was instantly lifted up by an invisible force.
The four spirit beasts on it seemed to have received some induction, and they separated directly from the body of the cauldron and appeared on another Dan Ding.
The moment the four spirit beasts were pulled out of the Five Spirits Heavenly Mars Pattern Cauldron, the light of the cauldron body instantly dimmed.
Ye Xinghe directly broke through the first level of spiritual alchemist and stepped into the second level realm.
"There is more than one place of opportunity in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons. Come out and find it as soon as possible!"
After conquering the Dan Ding, Ye Xinghe did not linger and returned directly.
Just as he arrived at the center of the tiankeng, a group of people came towards him and laughed when they saw Ye Xinghe.
"Ye Xinghe, it's true that enemies meet on a narrow road.
Where can you escape?"
"Big Brother, there are still fluctuations of breath here, the treasure must have been taken away by him."
"Ye Xinghe, hand over the treasure quickly, we can still give you a way out, otherwise..." "What if otherwise?"
Ye Xinghe's eyes were cold and his expression was gloomy.
Jiu Yue Zhenren and Wang Chongyang were upright and loyal, but these disciples were ungrateful and didn't know how to repay their kindness.
If it weren't for the two of them, they would have been killed when they provoked him for the first time at the outskirts of Qingshan Sect.
I didn't expect that these people not only didn't know how to repay their kindness, but also repeatedly provoked his bottom line.
"Otherwise, today is the day you die!"
Song Yunping shook the long sword in his hand, his expression ferocious! "Big Brother, Ye Xinghe is our Qingshan Sect's benefactor. Isn't it not good for us to do this?"
At this moment, a Qingshan Sect disciple walked up to Song Yunping and reminded him in a low voice.
Ye Xinghe was slightly startled. Looking at his expression, he had obviously struggled for a long time in his heart to say this, and he also mustered up the courage.
"Chen Ping'an, you dare not listen to me!"
Song Yunping's eyes were stern, and he hit Chen Ping'an with a palm. Chen Ping'an was caught off guard and was knocked away, falling heavily in front of Ye Xinghe.
"Puff..." A mouthful of blood spurted out of Chen Ping'an's mouth. He stood up with difficulty and looked at Song Yunping.
"Big Brother, you, you actually attacked Junior Brother Chen!"
In the team, three Qingshan disciples walked out and questioned with a stern face.
Chen Ping'an was a low-key person in Qingshan Sect, and he got along well with other brothers. The three people who stood up to speak for him had also received his favor before.
Originally, they were already uncomfortable with Song Yunping's attack on Ye Xinghe.
Now, because of a word from Junior Brother Chen, he was actually injured.
"Humph, do you want to rebel too?"
Song Yunping looked ferocious, looking at the three people, with a fierce light in his eyes.
"People like you are not worthy of us following you."
"That's right, aren't you afraid that the headmaster and Elder Wang will find out and blame you?"
The other two spoke up and stood directly on Ye Xinghe's side.
"Blame?"
Song Yunping raised his lips slightly, and his murderous intent was no longer concealed: "The ancient battlefield of gods and demons is extremely dangerous, and anyone can fall.
As long as I kill you, I only need to get one of the inheritances of the ancient battlefield, who will care how you die!"