Chapter 1203 This Is the Real Alchemist

The master was stunned, and then he was furious: "How dare you scold me!"

The Shen family stood up suddenly, staring at Ye Xinghe and cursing.

"Little bastard, what do you mean?

Are you tired of living?"

"If the master blames me, I will chop off your head to apologize to the master!"

Ye Xinghe smiled indifferently: "You are so ignorant!"

"Can't you see that the Xuanhuo Rongdan secret technique he just performed is fake!"

"You, you are slandering me!"

The master shouted loudly, causing everyone to turn their heads and pay attention.

Suddenly, the master frowned and thought it was not good.

But before he could speak, Ye Xinghe shouted again: "The real Xuanhuo Rongdan secret technique should be like this!"

After that, he urged the Xuanhuo in his body to surge out! One, two, three, a total of five Xuanhuo, soared into the air! The rolling heat wave spread out, and everyone in the Shen family was shocked! The heat wave hit, and many low-level disciples felt like they were in a furnace, in great pain! The elders of the Shen family urged the divine power together, turning it into a colorful divine power barrier to block the heat wave.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were full of horror! Ye Xinghe's palms came together, and five mysterious fires gathered and condensed into a five-colored fire ring, slowly rotating.

The fusion of the five fires is not Ye Xinghe's limit.

But, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

"The five mysterious fires are perfectly fused, how is this possible!"

The master's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he was exhausted and hoarse, and he couldn't believe it.

Ye Xinghe glanced at him and sneered: "Relying on the identity of a ninth-grade alchemist, you are swindling!"

"You don't deserve the name of an alchemist!"

This low shout was like thunder, and it hit the master's heart fiercely.

He looked like a madman, roaring in a hoarse voice: "You are talking nonsense!"

"It has been more than 30 years since I, Hong Tao, broke through the ninth grade. In Fengdan City, who doesn't know my name!"

"And you, are just a young boy, I am afraid you are not even a sixth-grade alchemist, what qualifications do you have to question me!"

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe sneered: "Open your eyes and see clearly, what is this!"

He flipped his palm, and the eighth-grade alchemist badge appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed again! The master widened his eyes and roared: "You are actually an eighth-grade alchemist?"

"Such a young eighth-grade alchemist, and he also possesses five kinds of mysterious fire, how is this possible?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and said: "When I saw you fuse the pill fire just now, it was enough to see that your foundation of fire control was unstable."

"In this life, you will definitely stop at the level of a ninth-grade alchemist, and there will be no progress!"

Hong Tao suddenly changed color and took three steps back.

What Ye Xinghe said was like a sharp knife, piercing his heart fiercely.

He was angry but couldn't refute it.

"Enough!"

Shen Zhuyang said in a low voice, his face was unhappy, and he said in a deep voice: "You two are my guests of the Shen family, why are you so sharp?"

"I hope you can give me some face, and let today's matter go, how about it?"

Hong Tao was worried that he had no way out, and snorted coldly: "Little bastard, for the sake of the face of the head of the Shen family, I will let you go!"

After that, he waved his sleeves angrily and strode away.

Looking at his back, Ye Xinghe smiled coldly and didn't bother to pay attention.

Shen Zhuyang smiled apologetically: "Mr. Ye, please don't take today's matter to heart."

"Everyone is a guest, Qingxiao, you can arrange for Mr. Ye to stay."

Shen Qingxiao heard this and nodded gently: "Yes, father."

Then, she led Ye Xinghe to the side room on the west side and arranged a quiet courtyard for temporary stay.

Shen Qingxiao smiled and asked, "Mr. Ye, are you satisfied?"

"I am satisfied. Thank you Miss Shen for your concern."

Ye Xinghe retracted his gaze, nodded and smiled.

Shen Qingxiao waved his hand and said, "Mr. Ye has been very kind to me. You don't need to thank me for this little thing."

"If you have anything to say in the future, just ask me."

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed, and he smiled, "There is indeed one thing that I would like to trouble Miss Shen to solve."

"I want to refine a pill, but I still lack the two spiritual herbs Qingxuan Grass and Jinyu Yangyan Flower. I wonder if Miss Shen knows where to find them?"

Shen Qingxiao thought for a moment and replied, "There is a Zhenyu Pavilion in the center of Fengdan City, which contains various Spiritual herbs."

"Maybe there are some there that Mr. Ye wants."

Ye Xinghe bowed his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Miss Shen, I will go and have a look."

Shen Qingxiao's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Mr. Ye, I will send someone to get it back for you."

"No need to bother."

Ye Xinghe shook his head slightly and said: "I need to personally check the matter of spiritual herbs."

"I will go now, Miss Shen should also rest as soon as possible."

After that, he bowed his hands, turned around and walked out of the Shen family, heading straight for the Zhenyu Pavilion.

In Fengdan City, there was an endless stream of pedestrians, and it was very lively.

After a stick of incense, Ye Xinghe looked up in front of a vermilion two-story pavilion.

On the main door of the pavilion, there was a plaque of Zhenyu Pavilion, and there were a lot of people inside.

"Is this the Treasure Jade Pavilion?"

Ye Xinghe looked around for a moment and said with a smile: "Although it is not big, it is rich and exquisite, and its interior decoration is luxurious."

"Maybe, there is really what I want."

After saying that, he raised his leg and strode into it.

As soon as Ye Xinghe entered the Treasure Jade Pavilion, a maid in green came slowly.

The maid in green bowed slightly and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, sir, what do you need?"

Ye Xinghe said calmly: "I want Qingxuan grass and Jinyu Yangyan flower."

The maid's eyes were filled with surprise, and she smiled apologetically: "Someone has already arrived at the spiritual herb that the young master wants."

"Now, the young master is negotiating the price with the pavilion master."

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since it hasn't been sold yet, can you take me to see the pavilion master?"

The maid nodded slightly: "Master, please come with me."

After saying that, the maid took Ye Xinghe to the second floor of the attic and came to the door of the pavilion master's room.

After gently knocking on the door, she pushed open the door and led Ye Xinghe inside.

In the room, a middle-aged man in red robe was smiling admiringly, saying something to the handsomely dressed young man in front of him.

Seeing the two people approaching, the middle-aged man in red robe frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "Xiaoyu, who asked you to come in?"

The maid Xiaoyu bowed apologetically and said: "Pavilion Master, please calm down, this young master also wants Qingxuan Grass and Golden Jade Yangyan Flower."

Hearing this, the Pavilion Master frowned even more and shouted angrily: "You bastard!"

"This is what Mr. Yang wants, how can he allow others to covet it! Let him get out!"

Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and she knelt down with a thud.

"I didn't know that Young Master Yang was here in person, so I asked Young Master Yang to forgive me!"

At this time, Mr. Yang looked Xiaoyu up and down and smiled playfully: "For the sake of your good looks, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins!"

"As long as you serve me well tonight, if I am happy, I will naturally let you go!"