Imperishable War God

In the VIP room, Ye Chenfeng and Qiu Yishui were separated by a table, staring at each other.    

    

Master Mo Chen, who was on the other side, had a sullen face and didn't know what to say.    

    

"Master Mo Chen, has the pill formula been appraised by Master Qiu yet?" Ye Chenfeng asked.    

    

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "Master Qiu is in the middle of a lecture, so he didn't have the time to appraise it."    

    

"However, Myriad Treasures Pavilion definitely believes in Mister Feng Chen."    

    

Ye Chenfeng retracted his gaze, looked at Qiu Yishui and sighed, "What do you want? I still have things to do, so I don't have time to accompany you here! "    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Qiu Yishui slapped the table, causing the tea on the table to splash onto Mo Chen's face.    

    

"You little thief did such a thing and refused to repent even if you died. How dare you still act so arrogantly?" Qiu Yishui gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't give me an explanation for today's matter, I won't let you go!"    

    

Ye Chenfeng sighed, "Then how do you want me to explain it?"    

    

How could he explain such a thing?    

    

Qiu Yishui glared at him. If that gaze could kill, Ye Chenfeng would have been hacked to pieces by her.    

    

"Apologize! "Admit that your mind is dirty, despicable and shameless, and that you want to take advantage of me!" Qiu Yishui said coldly.    

    

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't do it..." As a person, you can't just speak lies with your eyes open. You clearly fell on your own, yet you still have to blame it on me.    

    

Speaking to this, Ye Chenfeng glanced at Qiu Yishui's chest and said indifferently, "Jiangnan Liu, young and unshaded. The leaves are small, but the oriole can't control the force of the flight, leaving it for the late spring. "    

    

"What do you mean?" Qiu Yishui was stunned.    

    

This young miss was not only good-looking, but also had a poor cultivation and knowledge.    

    

Ye Chenfeng said with a bitter face, "The meaning is very simple. Translating it into words means you have no chest, buttocks and no butt. How can I have any dirty thoughts towards you?"    

    

There was a moment of silence.    

    

Immediately after, an ear-piercing scream exploded out.    

    

A light flashed in the sky as Qiu Yishui stabbed towards Ye Chenfeng with a long sword in his hand!    

    

"You started killing people just for a joke. Are you done with the law?" Ye Chenfeng flicked his left finger and sent Qiu Yishui's long sword flying.    

    

Following that, a hand chop landed on Qiu Yishui's neck.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Qiu Yishui was knocked unconscious on the ground!    

    

Mo Chen stood up, dumbstruck. He was about to cry.    

    

Qiu Yishui came to find Ming Yuexin with a snack. How come things turned out so bad in such a short time?    

    

What should he do?    

    

"Aiya, his attack seems to be a bit too heavy." Ye Chenfeng patted his robe and stood up: "But to deal with such a tyrannical method, this one is more effective."    

    

"Master Mo Chen, help me round the scene, I'm going out for a walk."    

    

Without waiting for Mo Chen's reply, Ye Chenfeng slipped away and disappeared.    

    

Mo Chen looked at the unconscious Qiu Yishui and wanted to cry, but no tears came out.    

    

"..."    

    

The place where Master Qiu started his lecture was at Myriad Treasures Pavilion.    

    

When Ye Chenfeng arrived, the alchemy hall's gate was already closed. Two rows of vicious guards stood at the entrance.    

    

Outside the alchemy hall, there were many people, and it was crowded with alchemists who couldn't enter.    

    

Ye Chenfeng pulled a young man's sleeve and asked: "Brother, are you too late? You don't have the chance to enter the alchemy hall now?"    

    

The young man shot a glance at Ye Chenfeng and said with a sneer, "If you want to go in and listen to Master Qiu's lecture, you need at least a tier two alchemist."    

    

"From the looks of it, you don't even have the robes of the Alchemists Guild. You aren't an alchemist are you?"    

    

"Even if you came early, you have no right to enter."    

    

As he spoke, the youth gestured to Ye Chenfeng.    

    

On the left side of the chest area of his robe, there was a stick that was shining with blue light.    

    

Below the pole, there was even a name imprinted with a secret technique: "Fang Jun."    

    

"So that's how it is, thank you." Ye Chenfeng touched his chin.    

    

If one wasn't a Grade Two Alchemist, they wouldn't be able to enter.    

    

The problem was, where could he get the Alchemists Guild's cloak now?    

    

At this moment …    

    

The door to alchemy hall opened, and a man with a moustache walked out hastily.    

    

Ye Chenfeng took a glance and saw the two poles in the man's chest. He immediately followed.    

    

He followed the moustache man to an empty corridor. Ye Chenfeng quickened his pace and shouted, "Sir, please wait a moment!"    

    

"Hmm?" The man frowned and glanced at Ye Chenfeng: "Who are you?"    

    

Ye Chenfeng's eyes were wide open as he looked at the alchemist symbol on the man's chest with a look of worship on his face. He respectfully said, "Sir, are you a second rank alchemist? "Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen a Grade Two Alchemist!"    

    

The man said impatiently, "What do you want? "I'm in a hurry to get out of this mess!"    

    

"Ah?" Are you in a hurry to get rid of him? "Then I won't hold you up …" As Ye Chenfeng said this, he waved his hand and chopped at the man's neck, knocking the latter out.    

    

Then he took off the man's robe and put it on.    

    

After doing all that, Ye Chenfeng threw the man's collar into a dark corner before swaggering towards alchemy hall.    

    

"Halt!"    

    

At the entrance of alchemy hall, two guards reached out their hands to stop Ye Chenfeng.    

    

"I'm a Grade Two Alchemist." Ye Chenfeng shamelessly pointed at the symbol on his chest.    

    

The two guards nodded slightly and stepped aside.    

    

"Sorry, please step aside."    

    

Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to push open the door, a cold female voice sounded from behind him.    

    

That sound was just like the crisp sound of wind chimes striking against each other, extremely pleasing to the ears.    

    

Ye Chenfeng turned around and saw a slender silver-gowned woman standing quietly behind him.    

    

This woman had clear facial features, silver hair, and jade-like skin. She looked just like a fairy that came from a snowy mountain.    

    

All the young men in the hall looked at this woman with heated gazes.    

    

Many people's breathing became hurried.    

    

However, a feeling of disgust arose in Ye Chenfeng's heart …    

    

His hand was about to push open the door, but the girl impatiently told him to get out of the way.    

    

As for this door, even if four people walked side by side, it would still be quite spacious.    

    

Why did he, who was walking in front of him, have to let him go?    

    

At this moment, the woman looked at Ye Chenfeng silently as if it was natural to ask Ye Chenfeng to get out of the way.    

    

Ye Chenfeng blinked and turned around. He pushed open the door and walked in without looking back.    

    

"You!"    

    

The silver gowned woman raised her eyebrows and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. She fiercely glared at Ye Chenfeng's back.    

    

Ye Chenfeng casually found an empty seat and sat down.    

    

As soon as he sat down, a serving maid brought him a cup of tea and poured him a steaming cup.    

    

At this moment, on the stage, within a medicinal cauldron, a dense white flame was blazing brilliantly.    

    

Around the bottom of the medicine cauldron were pieces of primeval stone that were nestled in the ground and had triggered an earth fire to heat up the medicine cauldron.    

    

An old man with white hair and a beard stood beside the Cauldron, throwing spiritual herbs and other materials inside.    

    

On his left and right, there were four assistants helping him concoct pills.    

    

The silver-gowned woman who made Ye Chenfeng move aside before directly walked onto the stage and stood next to the old man.    

    

The silver-gowned woman's eyes swept over Ye Chenfeng, whether intentionally or not. A cold light flashed across her eyes.    

    

However, Ye Chenfeng didn't put her in his eyes at all and was stunned as he looked at the formation around the Cauldron.    

    

Regardless of whether it was a pill furnace or a cauldron, when refining pills, one would usually have to lay down a formation array around the surroundings to stir and guide the earth fire or the heavenly fire.    

    

There was nothing strange about that.    

    

What Ye Chenfeng found strange was that he recognized the magical formation beneath the cauldron at a glance!    

    

This was the formation he had created years ago, called the "Heaven Flame Formation".    

    

The "Heaven Flame Formation" did not follow the normal pattern and used the method of provoking the heavenly fire to draw the Earth Fire. It had once been famous for a long time.    

    

Unexpectedly, in a place like Yan Wu City, Ye Chenfeng actually saw the "Heaven Flame Formation".    

    

"The energy of the Geocentric Fire Ganoderma is extremely wild and violent after it has melted into a medicinal liquid. This segment is extremely important …"    

    

On the stage, Master Qiu said while he was refining, "After the Local Flame Ganoderma melts into the medicinal liquid, you must put more than half of your mind into it."    

    

"Once the liquid of the Earth Flame Ganoderma spreads and seeps into other materials, it will instantly destroy the medicinal properties of the other materials and cause the cauldron to become unstable."    

    

"To counteract the berserk energy of the Earth Flame Ganoderma, we can pour a small amount of powder of the Crescent Moon Grass or the Dark Cloud Fruit."    

    

Ye Chenfeng was about to fall asleep when he heard that.    

    

This was really hard for him.    

    

500 years ago, the youngest Medicine King was forced to take such a lesson.    

    

What was even worse was that even though Master Qiu was old, he was in good spirits and did not know how long he would continue.    

    

Ye Chenfeng started to doze off with his head lowered.    

    

He really hadn't had a proper rest in the past few days.    

    

It would be good to take advantage of this opportunity to get some sleep.    

    

At this moment, a light sound came from the side and someone sat down.    

    

Ye Chenfeng slightly turned his head and took a glance.    

    

With this glance, all of a sudden... Sleepless!    

    

Nangong Xiuer!    

    

Nangong Xiuer was actually wearing an alchemist robe and was sitting on his right hand side!    

    

The robe was extremely loose, and it obviously didn't fit!    

    

"When you run to Master Qiu's class to sleep, other than Young Master Ye, I don't think the Yan Wu City can find a second person." Nangong Xiuer said in a low voice, looking straight ahead.    

    

Ye Chenfeng rolled his eyes.    

    

Right now, he was wearing someone else's robe and a mask, so Nangong Xiuer shouldn't be able to recognize him.    

    

However, from what Nangong Xiuer said, it was obvious that he was Ye Chenfeng.    

    

Ye Chenfeng slightly lowered his head, glanced at the two stripes on Nangong Xiuer's chest and lowered his voice, "What are you doing here? Where did you get the alchemist robe? "    

    

Out of the corner of her eye, Nangong Xiuer saw Ye Chenfeng staring at her chest. Although she knew that he was looking at the alchemist emblem, her face still turned red.    

    

She said urgently and angrily, "Where are you looking?"    

    

It was one thing for Nangong Xiuer to not say anything, but the moment she said that, Ye Chenfeng's attention immediately shifted.    

    

"Cough …"    

    

Ye Chenfeng coughed lightly and retracted his gaze.    

    

The more he wanted to avoid Nangong Xiuer, the more embarrassed he felt.    

    

To cover his embarrassment, Ye Chenfeng picked up his teacup helplessly and started to drink his tea like the others.    

    

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice came from the stage, "... Everyone should know that Master Qiu's teacher is Eastern Desolation's Master Bai Yan, Master Bai Yan and his teacher is Eastern Desolation's Eighth Grade Alchemy Master, Xiao Muyang. "    

    

"And Master Xiao Muyang's teacher, Gui Mu, is the legendary Kunxu Realm's youngest Medicine King … Master Ye Chenfeng's honorary disciple! "    

    

"Pfft!" Ye Chenfeng spat out all the water he just drank.    

    

The entire alchemy hall was quiet.    

    

It was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard!    

    

Everyone's gaze suddenly gathered on Ye Chenfeng, who was wearing a mask!