Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1,470 Ninth Grade Ultimate

Ye Xinghe listened and sneered in his heart.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "By the way, I wonder what caused this Tiandan Festival?"

The tall disciple sighed lightly: "Young master, you don't know, my master is old and has an old illness."

"This Tiandan Festival is held to solve the master's hidden illness!"

"So that's it."

Ye Xinghe nodded lightly and said no more.

The two of them walked through the sect square and headed north.

After an incense stick, the two came to an open mansion and found an upper room to stay.

Before leaving, the tall disciple smiled and said, "The Tiandan Festival will be held at noon three days later."

"Young master, you can visit the Beast Taming Heavenly Gate at will, or you can practice in the room."

Ye Xinghe nodded in response and watched the tall disciple leave.

He turned and walked towards the backyard, thinking: "There are still three days before the Tiandan Festival. I can take this opportunity to break through the sixth floor of the Shenhai Realm!"

Then, Ye Xinghe came to the courtyard, raised his hand and waved, and the Shenyu Liantian Ding fell to the ground with a bang! He flipped his hand to take out five spiritual herbs and threw them into the cauldron.

The spiritual fire in his body instantly surged out of his palm and slammed heavily on the cauldron! Boom! The spiritual fire burned from the cauldron! The flames wrapped around the spiritual herbs, and in a blink of an eye, they were refined into pure spiritual liquid and fused into a pill.

A refreshing fragrance drifted out.

Outside the courtyard, an old man with a white beard came in search of the fragrance.

He walked to the front of Ye Xinghe's mansion and looked down.

I saw him shake his arm, and the elixir in the cauldron flew out and fell into his hand.

The elixir was red all over, with fire patterns all over it, like a burning fire! The old man with a white beard was shocked: "Ninth-grade perfection, Jinyu Lieyang Pill!"

Ye Xinghe was startled and turned his head to look.

The white-bearded old man landed in the courtyard and asked with a smile: "Young friend, I wonder if you can bear the pain of giving up this elixir?"

"I am willing to use the ninth-grade white zhixuelan in exchange!"

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and took out a white zhilan and handed it over.

Ye Xinghe chuckled and said: "Senior, is it a waste of talent to exchange the white zhixuelan for this elixir?"

The white-bearded old man was slightly surprised: "From what you said, you still have a lot of elixirs like this?"

Ye Xinghe shook his head and chuckled: "Not many."

"But if you want, you can refine it at will!"

The white-bearded old man was very surprised, and said: "Then can you help me refine this white zhixuelan into an elixir?"

"Wait a minute, this elixir recipe..." Before he finished speaking, Ye Xinghe raised his hand and the one in his hand fell into the cauldron.

Boom! Two spiritual fires rose up! Condensed into a dragon, wandering around! "Spiritual fire takes shape?

Are you the supreme alchemist? "

The shock in the white-robed old man's eyes became even stronger! Ye Xinghe pretended not to hear and concentrated on making pills.

The white-robed old man's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Why did you refine the spiritual herbs!"

"How can I make pills without other spiritual herbs?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and said: "Who said that a spiritual herb can't make pills?"

He shook his arm, and a white stream of light flew out of the cauldron and fell into his hand.

Ye Xinghe spread his palm, revealing a white pill.

Two circles of exquisite fire patterns surrounded it.

The white-bearded old man was shocked and said: "Another ninth-grade ultimate?"

"What kind of pill is this? I have never seen it before!"

Ye Xinghe handed over the pill in his hand and smiled: "This pill is called Zhilan Xuepo Pill."

"It is made by the secret technique of melting pills with spiritual fire. It does not require the assistance of other spiritual herbs, but the medicinal effect is several times stronger!"

The white-bearded old man nodded excitedly: "Thank you for your help, my friend! "

"My name is Bai Chongshan, and I am the seventh elder of the Beast Taming Heavenly Sect."

"I will accept this pill first. If you need it, just ask!"

Ye Xinghe laughed: "What a coincidence, I am in need of a ninth-grade Yangzhi Zhihuo Vine to refine the pill! "

Hearing this, Bai Chongshan flipped his palm, and a red vine emerged in his palm.

There seemed to be fire patterns flowing on the vine, emitting rolling heat waves.

This spiritual herb is the Yangzhi Blazing Fire Vine! He handed the vine in his hand to Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe took the vine and threw it into the cauldron.

Then, another seven spiritual herbs were put into the cauldron.

The spiritual fire rose, and the spiritual herbs melted into the elixir! After an incense stick, a rich elixir fragrance drifted out! Ye Xinghe raised his hand and threw in the ninth-grade Jinyu Lieyang Pill.

The elixir entered the cauldron, and he urged the mysterious fire in his body to pour into the cauldron! The eight flames merged into one, instantly devouring the two elixirs in the cauldron.

The elixir was red, as if it was about to melt, and slowly merged into one.

On the side, Bai Chongshan couldn't help but exclaimed: "You actually know the secret art of melting elixir and have eight kinds of flames? "

Ye Xinghe chuckled lightly, shook his arm, and the pill in the cauldron soared into the sky! He raised his hand and the pill returned to his hand.

The pill was golden and red, and the pattern on it was like a raging sea of ​​fire, lifelike! Ye Xinghe smiled and said, "The ninth-grade supreme fire-controlling heart pill is done!"

"As long as you take this pill, it will help me break through the sixth floor of the Sea of ​​Gods!"

Bai Chongshan suppressed his shock and smiled, "Since you want to practice, I won't disturb you."

"I will come to discuss the art of alchemy with you tomorrow at noon. Goodbye! "

He bowed slightly and turned away.

Ye Xinghe walked into the room holding the pill in his hand and sat cross-legged on the bed.

He swallowed the pill in his hand without hesitation.

When the pill entered his mouth, rolling heat waves roared in and merged into his limbs and bones! A touch of red suddenly appeared on Ye Xinghe's body! Let the heat waves roll, Ye Xinghe did not move at all.

Gradually, the restless power in the body flowed into the dantian and turned into pure divine power.

Ye Xinghe's aura keeps rising! Suddenly, the aura on his body surged! Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes and laughed: "The sixth floor of the Divine Sea Realm has finally been broken through!"

"With this breakthrough, there is no one who can defeat me below the ninth floor of the Divine Sea Realm!"

He smiled happily, got out of bed and walked to the courtyard, where he continued to comprehend the fourth form of Jie Tian's Seven Swords.

Before I knew it, it was already noon on the second day.

Bai Chongshan came through the air and said with a smile: "Young friend Ye, I'm here!"

Ye Xinghe slowly opened his eyes and stood up to greet him.

The two of them sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, chatting about the art of alchemy and having a great time.

It wasn't until noon on the second day that the two stopped talking.

Bai Chongshan smiled and said: "Little friend Ye, it's getting late!"

"The Heavenly Pill Ceremony is about to begin. How about you and I going together?"

Ye Xinghe nodded lightly and followed Bai Chongshan to the place where the Tiandan Grand Ceremony was held.

At this time, Yushou Tianmen, Tianshan Square.

Thousands of alchemists gathered together, it was very lively! In the crowd, a white-haired middle-aged man was chatting freely, and said with a proud face: "I still remember the last time I was invited here, it was three years ago."

"That time I just chatted with Master Lin for a few words and didn't stay much longer, but it was a pity."

"I am very worried about Master Lin's injury this time. I came here to see how my old friend is doing."

Everyone was full of admiration and fawned over the white-haired middle-aged man.

In the crowd, Bai Chongshan and Ye Xinghe listened for a long time, shaking their heads and chuckling.

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