The Reborn Pill Emperor

Late at night, Situ Haoran walked out of the dungeon and returned to his study. He picked up a book but couldn't read it.    

He had schemed to set up the Ye family's crime, and it wasn't easy for him to capture Ye Jian alive. However, this Ye Jian had not confessed even after enduring so much torture. The second team of Shadow Guards had yet to respond. Moreover, there had been no news from three days ago. Could it be that something had happened?    

With the Shadow Guards' strength, even if they encountered an emergency, it was impossible that they could not send out any information!    

The series of failures made it difficult for Situ Haoran to maintain his usual calm.    

Just as Situ Haoran was thinking about how to make Ye Jian confess, a faint figure appeared in the study. It gradually turned from illusory to real. The doors and windows of the study were tightly shut without making any sound, "The vigilance of Situ family Master is not high at all!"    

Situ Haoran raised his head while looking for the voice, and an unfamiliar face appeared in front of him. It was definitely not weak to be able to appear here without alerting him and the Situ family's defense. When Situ Haoran looked at the tightly shut door curtain, "You are... you are a Spirit Stage warrior?"    

"The Situ family Master has good eyesight!" The person who came was Ye Bufan's master, Meng Lingfeng!    

"You are..." After all, he was a certain master. Situ Haoran quickly regained his composure.    

"Meng Lingfeng!"    

Situ Haoran took a deep breath and immediately bowed with cupped fists. "I didn't know Second Palace Lord had come, but I apologize for Situ's rudeness! I hope Palace Master can forgive me!"    

"No need to be so polite. I have been entrusted by someone to come here today!" Meng Lingfeng said indifferently. There was no expression on his face.    

"Second Palace Lord only needs to tell me what to do. Situ will do as he says!" Situ Haoran felt that his good luck had come. If he had the chance, he would report it to the Aoyun Sect. Then, how could Situ family not be happy in Wanfeng Country? However, Meng Lingfeng's following words instantly shattered Situ Haoran's fantasy. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cave.    

"I recently took in a disciple called Ye Bufan. He asked me to tell you to take good care of his father. I have no choice but to make things difficult for him. Three years later, he will personally come and fetch his father! If the Situ family Master can do it... The Aoyun Sect will never do something like this." Meng Lingfeng said with a cold expression.    

"Ye Jian is not here..." Before Situ Haoran could finish his words, Meng Lingfeng had already disappeared.    

The Sovereign at Spirit Stage's strength was indeed... Situ Haoran sighed as he fell into deep thought. He did not do anything, but instead killed Ye Jian. At that time, would he not admit it if he died? Or would he really wait for three years and capture Ye Bufan together with him?    

With the help of the Fire of Earth's Core from the Sword Forging Hall, Ye Bufan refined one furnace after another of bricks, but he was also not tired of it. Every time Bi Qingfeng had a share, he also kept collecting medicinal ingredients for Ye Bufan to refine.    

A good Sword Forging Hall, at this moment, was more like an alchemy hall! The hall was overflowing with all kinds of medicinal flavors...    

What surprised Bi Qingfeng the most was that although Ye Bufan's pill refinement appearance was a little inferior, the success rate was 100%. There had never been a batch of useless pills! Based on Bi Qingfeng's understanding, even if it was a high-grade Alchemist, the success rate would at most be around 70%. To be able to reach 85%, it was practically a phoenix feather or a qilin horn in a high-grade Alchemist refining process.    

Faang Mingjie and the others had already followed the disciples of the Aoyun Sect back to the Aoyun Sect.    

Seven days passed in a flash. Ye Bufan was sitting in the pavilion where he had discussed with the First Prince the last time. He was leisurely drinking tea when a hearty laugh rang out from behind him.    

The two of them immediately turned around to be on guard!    

"These two little fellows are quite alert!" Meng Lingfeng's tone changed slightly as he said this, because halfway through, he suddenly remembered that there was someone here that he could not call a little fellow.    

"Disciple greets Master!" Both of them greeted him as master and disciple!    

Meng Lingfeng saw that Yunqing was not unhappy and said, "No need for formalities, no need for formalities! Just keep your respect for Master in your heart. In the future, you don't have to care about these formalities!" Every time Meng Lingfeng saw Yunqing bowing to him, he always felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart.    

A sly smile flashed across Yunqing's face as she stood behind Ye Bufan.    

"Master is so fast!" Ye Bufan flattered her, but he did not know that he flattered her perfectly. Movement speed was one of the things Meng Lingfeng was proud of!    

"Come on, you just want to ask me what the result of this trip is?" Meng Lingfeng looked at Ye Bufan and said with a smile on his face. This smile was different from the smile on his face when he was hosting the selection of Aoyun Sect. During the selection, Meng Lingfeng's smile gave people a kind of approachable feeling, but at the same time, it also made people feel that it was a bit unattainable. It was a smile that seemed to be looking down on him, but now it was a smile that came from the bottom of his heart.    

To put it in another way, the smile of the qualifiers was a professional smile. The smile now was a genuine smile, which meant that he really did not treat Ye Bufan as an outsider.    

"What did Situ Haoran say?" Ye Bufan was indeed very concerned about his father's situation, and he did not pretend anymore.    

"I don't know either. I only told him what you said once and left without waiting for him to answer!" Meng Lingfeng said straightforwardly.    

Master, you are really cool! Ye Bufan thought in his heart, but didn't say anything.    

Looking at Ye Bufan's expression, Meng Lingfeng said again, "I only told him that if the Situ family treats Ye Jian kindly within three years, then the conflict between you and the Situ family... The Aoyun Sect will never do anything to him. I think Situ Haoran should know what to do! "    

Ye Bufan thought for a moment and immediately understood his master's intention. If it wasn't for the fact that the Situ family refused to admit their debt, his father would also be in danger. This would also give Ye Bufan a lot of motivation to move forward!    

"Thank you, master!" Ye Bufan understood Meng Lingfeng's intention and said sincerely.    

"We are master and disciple, so there is no need to thank me. I just want to know what kind of confidence you have that you can bring your father out of Situ Mansion within three years. You must know that there are a few Ninth Rank of Qi Stage warriors in Situ Mansion as well!" Meng Lingfeng asked his own question.    

He was afraid that even if the Aoyun Sect used all their strength, they wouldn't be able to pile Ye Bufan up to the Ninth Rank of Qi Stage within three years. One must know how powerful Yunqing's family was. She was only a Fourth Level Qi Stage warrior now!    

Ye Bufan said, "Three years later, if you don't have the ability to fight, then you should be smart. You can't possibly let my father be imprisoned in Situ Mansion for the rest of his life!"    

"Sigh, proud child!" Meng Lingfeng sighed in his heart. He had two great helpers by his side, but he was unwilling to speak. He had to rely on his own strength to complete this seemingly impossible task.    

At the same time, Meng Lingfeng felt gratified. In order for a martial artist to become a strong person, besides talent, diligence, and opportunities he also needed this pride of never admitting defeat!    

For Ye Bufan to be able to cultivate to the Eighth Rank of Power Stage at such a young age, his talent and diligence naturally couldn't be little. Entering the Aoyun Sect could also be considered an opportunity. In addition to his unyielding pride, Meng Lingfeng found Ye Bufan more and more pleasing to his eyes. Now, even if Yunqing had not said anything for Ye Bufan, Meng Lingfeng would still be happy to keep Ye Bufan in the sect.    

After carefully looking at Ye Bufan, Meng Lingfeng asked with some surprise, "You have broken through to the Ninth Rank of Power Stage?"    

A few days ago, Ye Bufan had bitten off a brick and advanced to the Ninth Rank of Power Stage. However, when he broke through to the Ninth Rank of Power Stage, he did not feel any discomfort like Faang Mingjie and the others. Ye Bufan came to the conclusion that his physical body had already reached the Ninth Rank of Power Stage. That was why he didn't feel that much pain...    

"Yes, I broke through a few days ago!" Ye Bufan nodded and said.    

When Ye Bufan was talking about the conflict between him and the Situ family, he had mentioned that he had broken through to the Eighth Rank of Power Stage in less than a month's time, and now he had broken through again!    

"How did you break through?" Meng Lingfeng asked anxiously. If his foundation was unstable, he would be happy to break through now. It would be extremely difficult for him to improve in the future.    

"I have nothing to do these few days, so I have cultivated some pill. After consuming it, I broke through!" Ye Bufan didn't plan to hide the fact that he knew how to concoct pills. After all, if one wanted to be valued in a place like the Aoyun Sect, one must show the corresponding strength. If his cultivation base wasn't high enough, he could only use the matter of concocting pills to establish his status.    

"Ridiculous!" Meng Lingfeng changed his usual friendliness and said angrily, "How can you be in such a hurry to break through? If your foundation is unstable to a certain extent, it will be difficult for your cultivation base to advance any further. You are drinking poison to quench thirst! No wonder I said you have the confidence to go to the Situ family to seek revenge within three years. So you are planning to rely on the pill? "    

Seeing Meng Lingfeng's angry look, Ye Bufan felt a warmth in his heart instead. During this period of time, Bi Qingfeng's attitude towards him had changed from the way he treated his peers to the respectful way he treated ___. Ye Bufan knew that this had a lot to do with the pill he had refined. This meant that the identity of the Alchemist refining had a certain degree of superiority in this world.    

When Meng Lingfeng heard that he knew how to refine a ___, he did not say a single word. Instead, he furiously scolded him for using the pill to increase his cultivation. This was definitely something that he cared about from the bottom of his heart. Ye Bufan, who had lived two lives, naturally had a very high understanding of the number of people he knew.    

Without quibbling, he immediately said, "Disciple understands. I will pay attention in the future!"    

"What pill are you wearing? Show it to me!" Obviously, Meng Lingfeng was still brooding over the matter of Ye Bufan consuming the ___. He wanted to know what Ye Bufan had consumed and hoped that there would be some remedies.    

Ye Bufan hurriedly returned to his guest room and took out some bricks that he had refined.    

Meng Lingfeng looked at the brick in Ye Bufan's hand and pointed at it for a long time before saying, "This is what you consumed?"    

Ye Bufan nodded his head guiltily. "This brick's appearance is really bad. In the future, if I don't make it look good, I won't take it out to see anyone!" Ye Bufan thought to himself.    

"You... you bastard!" Not only that, Meng Lingfeng also pointed at Yunqing in anger and said, "You are also messing around with him. When he took the medicine, didn't you know to stop him?"