Chapter 959: Solving the Puzzle

"If you don't make a top-grade elixir, I will disqualify you from the competition today!"

Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Sorry, what I made is really not a top-grade elixir!"

"Why are you still talking nonsense?"

Li Feng was overjoyed and laughed: "You are disqualified from the competition, which means you lose!"

"Hurry up and commit suicide!"

Ye Xinghe didn't even look at him and said coldly: "I don't even bother to make that kind of rubbish elixir!"

After that, he flipped his palm and took out the perfect elixir! Suddenly, a rich elixir fragrance filled the air! On the Nine Dew Rejuvenating Pill, the light flowed, as if there were clouds rolling in it.

"Perfect elixir?"

The black-robed middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "It's still the ancient elixir recipe, the Nine Dew Rejuvenating Pill!"

Li Feng was stunned on the spot when he heard this, as dumbfounded as a wooden chicken.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, his face full of disbelief, and he shook his head repeatedly: "Impossible!"

"How could he refine a perfect elixir?"

Ye Xinghe stared at him coldly and sneered: "A frog in the well!"

"Sitting in the well and watching, how dare you talk about the sky?"

The black-robed middle-aged man looked crazy, and hurriedly took the Nine Dew Rejuvenating Pill and looked at it carefully.

"No mistake! No mistake!"

"This is the ancient elixir, the Nine Dew Rejuvenating Pill!"

He looked up suddenly, his eyes full of burning color, staring at Ye Xinghe closely.

"Boy, what's your name?"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Daqin Beidou Sword Sect, Ye Xinghe!"

The black-robed middle-aged patted his shoulder and laughed: "Good boy, you are really talented!"

"I declare that the first place in the first round of assessment is Ye Xinghe!"

When this was said, everyone was in an uproar.

A blue-robed steward asked in a low voice: "Sir, this is against the rules, isn't it?"

The black-robed middle-aged man looked angry and shouted: "Rules?

Bullshit rules!"

"Ask these idiots, who else can make a perfect elixir!"

The examinees looked at each other, all lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.

"Yes, sir, I'll go and record it now."

The blue-robed steward looked embarrassed and hurriedly retreated.

"Don't record it, it's troublesome!"

The black-robed middle-aged man pulled Ye Xinghe up and said: "Boy, come with me, I'll take you to see someone."

Ye Xinghe was stunned for a moment, chuckled and nodded: "Okay, listen to your sir."

At this time, Li Feng was at a loss, and hurriedly asked: "Sir, what about me?"

The black-robed middle-aged man didn't even turn his head, and shouted casually: "I don't care about you! Go wherever it's cool!"

After that, he pulled Ye Xinghe and left the martial arts field.

Li Feng was in a state of despair, muttering to himself: "Why is Ye Xinghe's alchemy so powerful?"

After a cup of tea, Ye Xinghe and the middle-aged man in black robe came to a small courtyard.

As soon as the two walked to the front door, there was a sudden bang in the courtyard! Something seemed to explode! "Oh! Why did the furnace explode again?"

I heard an old voice in the courtyard, shouting very impatiently.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and followed the middle-aged man in black robe into the courtyard.

The courtyard was not big, more than ten meters square, and a bronze tripod furnace was placed in the center.

And next to the tripod furnace, stood an old man in purple robe and with a sloppy beard.

The old man in purple robe stared at the furnace with obsession and continued to refine the elixir.

Since Ye Xinghe and the others came in, he seemed not to notice and didn't even look at it.

"Master, I..." The middle-aged man in black robe was cautious and was about to ask, but was interrupted by the old man in purple robe: "Don't make a sound!"

"I am in the critical period of refining, and I can't be disturbed!"

"I will succeed soon!"

After that, he continued to refine the pill.

The middle-aged man in black robe turned his head to look at Ye Xinghe, smiled embarrassedly: "Little brother, wait for Master to finish refining the pill."

Ye Xinghe nodded and chuckled: "Don't worry."

Then, he watched carefully as the old man in purple robe refined the pill.

But the old man failed again and scratched his head anxiously.

Just watching for a moment, Ye Xinghe found the problem.

"Senior, your pill formula is wrong, you should remove the bloodthirsty spirit grass and replace it with Qingqian grass." Ye Xinghe shook his head and reminded.

The purple-robed old man heard this, without even turning his head, and snorted coldly: "Nonsense!"

"If this elixir uses Qingqian grass, how can it still retain its medicinal effect!"

"Zhou Yun, who did you bring here? Get him out!"

The black-robed middle-aged man heard this, his face was embarrassed, and whispered: "Little brother, don't make a sound."

"My master is refining elixirs and doesn't like to be disturbed."

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said coldly: "You did something wrong and didn't listen to advice."

"You will never be able to make this Tianling Boiling Blood Pill in your lifetime!"

The purple-robed old man heard this, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Ye Xinghe with surprise on his face.

"Boy, do you know that I am refining Tianling Boiling Blood Pill?"

Ye Xinghe chuckled and said: "Of course I know."

"Although this elixir is one of the ancient elixir recipes, I have the honor of getting the complete elixir recipe, and I can see it."

The ancient Cang Dan Jing records a wide variety of elixirs, and Tianling Boiling Blood Pill is just one of them.

The purple-robed old man was skeptical and said, "Okay, then I'll try it as you said!"

After that, he started refining the furnace again.

After a while, the fragrance of the pill filled the air.

"It's done!"

The purple-robed old man was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "I finally made this Tianling Boiling Blood Pill!"

In his joy, he quickly turned his head and looked at Ye Xinghe.

"Boy, you are very good, what's your name?"

Ye Xinghe was neither humble nor overbearing, and he bowed and said, "I am from the Beidou Sword Sect of the Great Qin Dynasty, and my name is Ye Xinghe."

At this time, Zhou Yun hurried forward and told him what had just happened.

After hearing this, the purple-robed old man took the perfect Nine Dew Rejuvenating Pill and looked at it carefully.

The surprise on his face became even more intense, and he pulled Ye Xinghe to sit down.

Without saying the reason, he asked many questions about alchemy.

Ye Xinghe answered fluently and answered them one by one.

The purple-robed old man nodded repeatedly, listening intoxicated.

Until the sunset and night fell.

Ye Xinghe bowed and smiled, "Senior, it's getting late, I have to go back."

The purple-robed old man suddenly came to his senses, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Little brother, I'm sorry."

"I have a lot of questions, and it takes several hours to talk about them."

"Today, you have solved a lot of my doubts, thank you very much!"

After that, he stood up and bowed to Ye Xinghe.

Then, he reached out and took out a token and handed it to Ye Xinghe.

"Little brother, my name is Lu Mingsheng.

This is the elder's token of the Alchemy Association. I will give it to you today."

"If you have time in the future, you can go to the Alchemy Association of the Great Yan Empire to find me."

"I will live in this small courtyard these days, and you can also come to me to discuss alchemy experience."

Ye Xinghe took the token, bowed and smiled: "Thank you, Senior Lu, for your kindness."

"It's getting late, I'll go back first."

After that, he turned and left.

Ye Xinghe walked out of the courtyard and looked at the token.

This token is small and exquisite, less than the size of the palm, and the whole body is crystal clear.