Ice King

0Ye Feii was silent. It seemed that those that participated in the Earth Board competition were all experts below the top ten. As for those below the top ten, Ye Feii had only heard about them before. So it turned out that they were already dead.    

    

"How is it? "Do you have the guts to cooperate with me, Brother Ye?" Ximen Lieh continued to sneer. This temptation was simply too great, and only someone like him who had walked out of the Dragon God's Labyrinth was able to open his mouth. If it was anyone else, they would not have known about this secret.    

    

"How are you so sure that Dragon God's Labyrinth has a treasure that allows people to enter the Profound King?" Ye Feii immediately thought clearly and asked about this possibility. There must be a basis for such a legend.    

    

"A legend, a legend passed down from the ancient times." That's it, because this legend has attracted countless people, and I am no exception. I believe that you are no exception. " Ximen Lieh laughed, and looked towards the sky: "This year's Earth Board Conference attracted a lot of people. There are experts from outside the sea, and those who are even further away joined, their goal is to find this enchantment."    

    

"Ha!" How did you know I would cooperate with you? Furthermore, with my strength, it's not even enough to attract your attention. This humble one truly loves you dearly. " Ye Feii laughed bitterly. In the eyes of others, he was at most a very ordinary Profound Spirit Expert. Although he possessed a 'Heavenly Flame' … However, the 'Heavenly Flame' was at most a type of rely on. As long as some Profound Spirit Expert were to slightly notice him, they would similarly be able to resist his strange flames.    

    

"Because I admire you. You are very strong. Compared to those idiots who only know how to look, you are hundreds of times stronger. " Ximen Lieh looked at Ye Feii with a smile.    

    

Ye Feii also smiled at him. They were both smart people, it was useless to say anything more. Ye Feii didn't doubt Ximen Lieh's words at all. What he said was indeed reasonable.    

    

Was it really as simple as showing it to him? Maybe not. The night was very quiet.    

    

The bustling sounds of playing had also ended in the Black Flag Army Army Camp. Many soldiers had also entered into a rest period.    

    

At the same time, a black shadow left the military camp in the dark of the night, heading in the direction of Yujing City.    

    

"Master, it's so late, where are we going?"    

    

Ye Feii said wearily as he ran along the road with the Purple Dragon Crocodile King on his shoulder.    

    

"I've been in the imperial capital for nearly three months. I've gone to see an old friend of mine." Ye Feii smiled. Then, like a bat, he jumped onto the city wall and drilled his way into the city.    

    

Even though it was already the dead of night in Yujing City, there were still many people walking on the streets selling midnight snacks, as well as some patrolling soldiers.    

    

Ye Feii did not care about these people at all. If a Profound Spirit Expert wanted to walk unhindered in the night, no one would be able to stop them.    

    

After entering the city, the direction Ye Feii chose was the Pharmacist Association. When his strength was low, in Ye Feii's eyes. Everything depended on one's strength. If one's strength was strong, then anything was fine. However... Now he had no choice but to value the pills.    

    

Now that he had entered the Great Profound Master, he had the strength of the Great Profound Master. Ye Feii felt that he was more reliant on elixirs. Moreover, in today's deal with Ximen Lieh, Ye Feii's pursuit of strength was even more passionate and hopeful.    

    

Only by increasing his strength quickly and entering the Dragon God's Labyrinth at the Earth Board Conference would he have a better chance of surviving.    

    

Therefore, he couldn't help but think of Elder Medicine from the Pharmacist Association. The Pharmacist Association.    

    

For a long time, the alchemist held a high position in the eyes of the practitioners. It was because they knew how to refine medicine, but medicine was extremely important to cultivators. Strength increase, healing, and even recovering his strength couldn't escape the effects of the medicine.    

    

Furthermore, some medicines could not be bought with money. Not only were they expensive to make, but most importantly, they were extremely rare. Therefore, many cultivators would fawn over the medicinal masters. As time passed, the alchemist's position gradually increased. In fact, he was even above those imperial powers. At times like this, even the Emperor had to look at the expressions of those formidable alchemists. After all, a drug refiner's network could not be underestimated.    

    

However, if a person wanted to become a pharmacist, it would be too harsh. Even if many people wanted to become a pharmacist, it would be extremely difficult. Thus, the supply was unable to meet the demand.    

    

As for the establishment of the Pharmacist Association among the various empires, they gathered all the pharmacists to discuss the path of alchemy and form a group. They could help each other. However, there were only a few true alchemists.    

    

Thus, the Pharmacist Association had always been deserted.    

    

As the president of the Pharmacist Association, aside from chatting with the president of the Refining Association, the pharmacist had always had free time all day long. This was because he, as a person, rarely concocted medicine for others. Even if the Emperor were to invite him, he might not necessarily give face to him. I just saw Elder Fire off. Elder Medicine prepared to enter the room to rest. In fact, he had been waiting for Mr. Bing to arrive these past few days. As a medicinal master, one's wish was actually very simple. That was to raise the level of his pill refinement to an even more perfect level. Elder Medicine, who was over 80 years old now, was only a Grade Six Alchemist. To outsiders, this had already reached the pinnacle. However, he knew that the true essence had only just begun.    

    

If he wanted to raise his alchemy grade, he could only do so with the help of external forces.    

    

"Alright, you can all go and rest!" Elder Medicine shook his hands and sent the two old servants away. He continued to follow his usual habits and flipped through a book on medicine, reading it carefully.    

    

Alchemists were the same as cultivators; they would retreat if they didn't advance. Old age makes it easy to forget many things, and the easiest way to do it is to read a lot.    

    

However, just as he started flipping through the book … At this moment, Elder Medicine's hands trembled and the page fell.    

    

Without realizing it, a man in a black robe and black cloak was sitting on a chair not far away, holding a cup of tea in his hand.    

    

"Mr. Bing?"    

    

Elder Medicine was shocked. Even he was shocked by the speed.    

    

"Elder Medicine, how have you been?" Ye Feii put down his teacup. He stood up from the chair.    

    

A few days ago, Elder Medicine sent an invitation to Mr. Bing to meet him at his residence. But that so-called Mr. Bing was just a disguise from Xiaoqian, why would he care about Elder Medicine. As such, he directly left the matter at that.    

    

However, because of this matter, Elder Medicine felt uncomfortable and thought that Mr. Bing would not give him face. When he entered and saw Mr. Bing's arrival, he was both happy and at a loss for what to do.    

    

"Mr. Bing, you finally came. This old man has been looking forward to seeing you for a long time. A few days ago, I specially sent someone to send an invitation note inviting mister to come to the cottage. "Unexpectedly, Mr. Bing came to the small house today. If you don't have a good hospitality, please forgive me." Yao Wu Ming welcomed him happily.    

    

"I am not allowed to reveal my identity. Elder Medicine, you are flattering me." Ye Feii smiled bitterly.    

    

"Ha ha!" Elder Medicine smiled in understanding. After all, he had relied on Lord Qin on the surface, so he shouldn't show himself so casually.    

    

"Come, Mr. Bing, this way, please." Yao Ming immediately made a gesture of invitation and the two of them sat down on chairs together.    

    

Regardless of status, identity, or prestige, the two of them were not inferior to the other. Thus, when he spoke, they treated each other as old friends.    

    

Ye Feii sincerely said, "To be honest, I came this time to discuss refining pills and refining weapons with Elder Medicine. Elder Medicine's alchemy skills are unparalleled in the world. I am truly impressed. Thus … I would like to consult Elder Medicine on the Dao of alchemy. "    

    

Yao Han trembled and his eyes lit up. "Mr. Bing wants to practice the art of medicine?"    

    

"Is that so? Elder Medicine is probably the same as me, I don't need to learn too much. Your art of alchemy, my art of refining, and mine are mutually satisfied. I wonder what Elder Medicine thinks about this? "    

    

Medicines were extremely important to weapons craftsmen. At the same time, refining was extremely important to an alchemist. After all, a weapons craftsman could produce Cauldrons and refine medicine for an alchemist, and medicine from an alchemist could increase the cultivation of a weapons craftsman, and could even be replenished during the refining process at a crucial moment.    

    

Thus, no matter if it was an alchemist or weapons craftsman, they were inseparable.    

    

"That's good, that's good! Haha! Mr. Bing, this old man has the same intentions as you. " He dreamed of becoming a Grade Seven Alchemist and entering the next realm to refine higher grade pills. But Ye Feii's words had completely given him hope.    

    

This was because in pill refining, the emphasis was on fire. However, if the fire was not properly controlled, the pill would be burned. Therefore, there was always a cooling energy in the pill refining process.    

    

If he had a Cold Iron pill furnace, he could solve the problem of being cold.    

    

Ye Feii also smiled and nodded.    

    

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In Elder Medicine's alchemy room.    

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Every alchemist has their own cauldron. The concoction of this cauldron is very complicated. There are filter tubes for medicinal materials, flame pill furnaces, cold cutting machines, and so on." Although they were all within the same cauldron, the areas within the cauldron were even more evenly distributed.    

    

According to the distribution of the pills, the medicinal pills would condense water into liquid and the powder into powder. Body for pill, engraving out furnace for pill. One had to go through these four stages before being able to refine an authentic pill.    

    

Why did many low level alchemists call themselves alchemists? This was because many people would not be able to pass the next two stages. Usually, they would condense water into a liquid and refine some medicinal liquid that could treat external injuries. Sometimes, the powder would turn into powder. Make some powder for treating wounds, such as pain powder, hemostasis powder, and so on. They all belong to the category of scattered medicine. However, among the people who had turned the powder into powder, even more of them had turned to poison.    

    

Everything in the world was strange. An alchemist, in the process of condensing and dispersing, it was very simple, but condensing poison was very simple. Furthermore, the medicinal masters also had to live their lives. These powders couldn't support a single person, so the only other way was to create poison powder.    

    

However, once an alchemist reached the Body Congealing Pill, the concept was different. Even though he could only be considered an alchemist, he was still far from being an alchemist. But producing a pill was not bad either. After all, alchemists were too rare, and pills were still very useful to cultivators.    

    

For example, the Energetic Ball, the Tie Suo Pills, and some other pills that could increase one's strength all belonged to the category of pills. Not only is the price right, but it's very useful to people. So he received a lot of preferential treatment.    

    

To put it simply, an alchemist who could produce pills had only just started.    

    

As for the Inscription Pill Refining, it was the last step. The last step required not only a certain level of innate talent, but also control over the Profound Strength and fire. More importantly, he needed a good cauldron.    

    

The Profound Strength controls your strength, the control of fire, and the flames on your body. Some alchemists didn't have flames in their bodies, and could only rely on the power of the outside world. However, it was extremely difficult to refine a good pill by borrowing the power of the flames in the outside world. As a result, many alchemists directed their flames onto the Demonic Beast's body.