Chapter 1,371 Competition

"Master Ye made up a secret technique and he can speak it in a very good manner. He is worthy of being a master!"

"Hahaha, I think he is a master of bragging!"

The laughter was extremely harsh and echoed for a long time.

At this time, Yu Shitao lost face! His old face turned red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little beast, you dare to deceive me and make me lose face!"

"Just wait, I will make you die without a burial place!"

At this time, Ye Xinghe and Yun Dingtian had already stepped into the stone hall.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings of the stone hall.

I saw that the hall was crowded with people coming and going.

There were many caves in the hall, and in each cave there was a spirit tablet with a name engraved on it.

Ye Xinghe approached a few points and saw a line of small words engraved under the token.

"Lin Chengxiang, a ninth-grade supreme alchemist, possesses the secret technique of Nine Fires Refining Pills."

"If you want to obtain this secret technique, you need to refine a ninth-grade high-level Dragon Soul Three-turn Golden Yuan Pill before you can be recognized by the senior and inherit the secret technique."

Yun Dingtian chuckled and explained: "If you want to inherit, you need to complete the test left by the senior."

"It is rumored that this Nine Fires Refining Pill Secret Technique has been lost for hundreds of years. I chose this one!"

Ye Xinghe nodded gently: "Okay, I'll go somewhere else to have a look."

After that, the two separated.

Ye Xinghe looked at the spirit tablets in the cave one by one, like a quick visit.

But most of the spirit tablets he looked at were at the ninth-grade supreme realm.

Ye Xinghe thought as he walked: "With my current level of alchemy, I even surpass many supreme alchemists."

"If I want to prolong my life, I must find the inheritance of the Supreme Alchemist and break through the realm of the Supreme Alchemist!"

His eyes condensed, full of determination, and his steps became faster, walking towards the depths of the hall.

Until the deepest part of the stone hall, a group of alchemists gathered in front of a cave and talked about it.

"Is this the test left by the Supreme Alchemist?"

"How is it possible to refine a ninth-grade supreme quality Dragon and Phoenix Blood-Crying Pill!"

"This is the most difficult pill to refine among the ninth-grade pills. Even a ninth-grade supreme alchemist may not be able to refine the supreme quality!"

Everyone sighed and shook their heads, knowing that they could not refine the pill, and turned away.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, thinking in his heart: "Dragon and Phoenix Blood-Crying Pill, I do know the recipe."

"But if you want to achieve the supreme quality, the pill needs to be fused with two pills. It is so difficult to refine that even the Supreme Alchemist may not be able to refine it in one go."

"As expected of the Supreme Alchemist, this test alone is so difficult!"

Just as he was thinking, a low shout came from behind him.

"Get out of the way, don't block Master Yu's way!"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and turned his head when he heard the voice.

The middle-aged man in brown robe was arrogant and chased everyone he saw.

"Yu Shitao is here, get out of the way quickly and don't get yourself into trouble."

When everyone saw Yu Shitao leading the way, they were all angry but dared not say anything, and they all avoided him.

However, when several people walked in front of Ye Xinghe, they didn't see him give in at all, and they were immediately furious.

"Little bastard, didn't you hear me tell you to get out!"

The middle-aged man in brown robe shouted angrily, and his aura rose up, crushing Ye Xinghe hard! Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "You are just the third floor of the Divine Sea Realm, and you want to suppress me with your aura?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body shook, and his majestic aura rose up! The two auras collided with each other, and the energy scattered! Ye Xinghe's aura, like a prehistoric beast, hit the middle-aged man in black robe hard.

Bang! The middle-aged man in brown robe took a few steps back, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xinghe had already seriously injured him with his aura alone! Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief! "With his strength, how could he rely on his momentum to seriously injure the early stage of the third floor of the Divine Sea Realm?"

"I didn't expect that Master Ye is not only proficient in alchemy, but also has such a high level of martial arts cultivation!"

The middle-aged man in brown robe was also shocked, and there was a bit more fear in his eyes.

Yu Shitao's eyes were stern, and he thought to himself: "This kid actually has such strength!"

"However, I am already in the early stage of the fourth floor of the Divine Sea Realm, and your momentum can't suppress me!"

"But, the inheritance of the alchemist is important, so it is not appropriate to entangle with him!"

Thinking of this, he smiled and said insincerely: "Mr. Ye, although he was rude, why did you hurt him?"

"Considering that his injury is not serious, after I accept the inheritance, I will refine a healing pill for him."

"Mr. Ye, you have to change your impatient temper!"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Master Yu, you have comprehended the secret technique of making pills outside the cauldron, and you still have the mind to preach?"

"Ye Xinghe, you..." Yu Shitao's face flushed, as if choking in his throat.

Before he could say anything else, Ye Xinghe sneered again: "You are useless to me if you take advantage of your age."

"You and I both want the inheritance of the alchemist, so let's rely on our own abilities and stop talking nonsense!"

Yu Shitao was so angry that he laughed back: "I have good intentions, but you don't know what's good for you!"

"I will teach you a lesson today!"

After that, he snorted coldly and strode towards the cave of the Supreme Alchemist.

Yu Shitao bowed respectfully, "Disciple Yu Shitao, I am willing to accept the test of the senior!"

As soon as the voice fell, an old voice came from the spirit tablet.

"There are only three spiritual herbs. If you fail three times, no one will be able to inherit this time!"

The voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the cave.

Yu Shitao hurriedly said: "Disciple is willing to give it a try!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a click.

A secret compartment suddenly opened on the stone pillar under the spirit tablet.

The secret compartment was filled with thirty-six kinds of precious spiritual herbs, all of which were treasures among the ninth grade, and a rich fragrance diffused out.

Everyone smelled the fragrance, intoxicated, and was surprised.

"The spiritual herbs needed for alchemy alone are so precious. This Dragon and Phoenix Blood-Crying Pill is probably very difficult to refine!"

Yu Shitao stared at the spiritual herbs in front of him, frowning, and hesitated to make a move.

After an incense stick, he raised his hand and waved, and a golden tripod landed on the ground with a bang! Above the alchemy tripod, clouds and mist rose, and dragons and phoenixes danced together.

At the corner of the tripod, hundreds of beasts were galloping, lifelike! Among the crowd, a disciple of the Spiritual Alchemy League recognized this alchemy tripod and exclaimed: "It is a lower-grade king-level artifact, the Ten Thousand Beasts Wandering Cloud Tripod!"

"It is said that this alchemy tripod is a collection of an elder of the Spiritual Alchemy League."

"I didn't expect that this tripod would fall into the hands of Master Yu!"

Everyone took a breath of cold air when they heard this, and their faces were full of awe.

"The alchemy furnace of the lower-grade king-level artifact is indeed extraordinary!"

"Master Yu may be able to refine the Dragon and Phoenix Blood-Crying Divine Pill with the help of this furnace!"

Hearing this, Yu Shitao's face was proud, and he waved his hand, and the divine power suddenly appeared, setting off a hurricane.

The strong wind blew, and twelve spiritual herbs flew up and fell into the cauldron.

"Xuanhuo, rise!"

Yu Shitao shouted in a low voice, urging the Xuanhuo in his body and injecting it into the cauldron.

I saw a blue-ink flame burning fiercely, wrapping the cauldron.

"Qingming Xuanyou Fire?"

Yun Dingtian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "This is the third-ranked Xuanhuo in Shengtian Dynasty. It has already born spiritual intelligence and is about to enter the ranks of spiritual fire."