The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Ye Wanqing walked alone in the Liu Palace, thinking of the uncle she had finally reunited with who was still unable to wake up, and the three legendary divine herbs that could replenish qi and nourish the soul. The feeling of powerlessness in her heart rose again after the revenge of the Destruction Palace.

When I was young, my master told me that if he was not around, I should look up at the sky, because perhaps he was just watching me silently in some corner.

Ye Wanqing subconsciously looked up at the sky and muttered to herself, "Master, I want to save my uncle, but what should I do?"

"If the uncle is still here, are you still here too?"

At this moment, Sikong, who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly appeared and half-knelt down. "Miss Ye, I just heard your conversation with the Emperor of Liuyi Nation. As for the Star Soul Fruit, the Demon Realm has it."

Ye Wan's eyes were filled with surprise. "Where in the Demon Realm?"

You know, compared to the other two divine-level herbs, the Star Soul Fruit can better replenish qi and condense the soul. As long as the master uncle takes the Star Soul Fruit, he can wake up briefly.

"It's a forbidden area for the demons, but the master has already forced his way in before. If you want to force your way in again, you can only wait another month."

Thinking that the master has lost some of his cultivation in the past few days because of the incident with the young prince, if the forbidden area is forcibly opened again, I am afraid that the master will reveal his true form again.

Sikong was thinking about something, as if he wanted to bring Di Siheng and Ye Wanqing closer. He added, "Ahem, Miss Ye, the Lord just sent a message. The Lord will personally deliver the Star Soul Fruit to you in a month. Don't worry."

Ye Wanqing's expression became a little strange, but in the end she said nothing when facing Sikong.

At the same time, Qi family

Qi Zheng stood up suddenly, his expression filled with fear. "What did you say? Failed again?! You're useless!"

The servant was trembling, he was also very scared. It was he who proposed the idea of dozens of powerful Spirit Kings to surround Qing Ye. He never thought that so many powerful Spirit Kings would unite to fight an alchemist, but he would end up leaving no one alive.

"Master, please calm down."

"Calm down? I spent so many resources and so many people, and now you tell me you failed?! Then why are you still alive? Why are you still alive?!"

A stream of spiritual power penetrated the servant's neck, and the servant died.

Qi Zheng's eyes were bloodshot and he could no longer control the anger in his heart.

It turned out that he just wanted to vent his anger for his son, an ordinary, unknown alchemist, but he didn't expect that the resources would be consumed in batches, and now dozens of Spirit King realm powerhouses have been consumed.

"what!"

"Someone, tell the Patriarch of the Wei family to come here immediately!"

On the third day

The alchemy conference was already bustling with people, and the name "Qing Ye" resounded throughout the venue.

"Qingye, Qingye, Qingye!"

"I came all the way from the Sunshine Country this time just to see the demeanor of the alchemist who has refined the perfect grade!"

"Me too! And I heard that Qing Ye is very, very, very handsome! He's an alchemist and he's handsome. How come he's so amazing? I really want him to be my husband."

"Um, it's broad daylight, don't dream, okay?"

As a strange light came on, several referees took their positions.

"Ahem, welcome everyone to watch our third round of competition, which is also the finals. This competition is different from the previous ones. Each alchemist needs to enter the alchemy furnace secret realm on their own and choose the alchemy furnace that suits them to refine the elixir."

"In the end, the winner will be determined by the elixir's grade. In other words, whoever refines the best elixir will be the final winner. Now, all alchemists, please enter the secret realm."

Ye Wanqing first felt several gazes coming from different directions: Emperor Liu's worry, Elder Li's admiration, and Qi Zheng's hatred.

Her eyes slowly met the head of the Wei family not far away. She saw that he was as quiet as usual at this moment, drinking tea calmly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. However, Wei Lan, who had already advanced, was indeed not on the stage.

Ye Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly, a look of scrutiny flickering in them, and at this moment the person on the stage suddenly added,

"Finally, I'd like to add a few words about the advancement of the alchemists. Because Wei Lan, the son of the Wei family, suddenly felt his spiritual power advance this morning, he voluntarily gave up this competition. The original seven who were scheduled to advance are now only six."

Suddenly feeling a spiritual power upgrade? What a coincidence?

Ye Wanqing's expression was slightly stern. She quietly cast a formation to accompany herself as she walked towards the secret realm.

As soon as she entered the secret realm, Ye Wanqing could no longer sense any existence in the space. It was obvious that she had been forcibly blocked by the power within the secret realm.

He felt a burst of light like burning flames again, and what came into view was a row of alchemy furnaces of various sizes as far as the eye could see, but there was no one around.

The alchemy furnaces seemed to be particularly excited and lively when they sensed Ye Wanqing's aura. They flew around Ye Wanqing, and they had already cultivated human nature.

"Brother, are you also this year's alchemist? You smell so good. Choose me, choose me, choose me."

"Xiao Qi, you are young, and that is a sister, not a brother. Hehe, beautiful sister, please choose me, okay? I can withstand very hot firepower."

"Beautiful sister, please choose me. My previous master was a heavenly-level alchemist. Choose me, choose me."

Ye Wanqing glanced around and noticed a small, inconspicuous alchemy furnace in the corner, and her expression changed slightly.

"Can you withstand my strange fire?"

A small flame suddenly appeared at her fingertips. Although it was an insignificant ball, it instantly forced back hundreds of alchemy furnaces surrounding Ye Wanqing.

"Ouch, it's hot, hot!"

"Help, help, help, my ass is on fire!"

"Ouch, my butt is on fire!"

Ye Wanqing noticed that all the alchemy furnaces around were forced back by the strange fire, except for the small, shabby and inconspicuous alchemy furnace that was just there, which remained motionless.

The alchemy furnaces noticed Ye Wanqing's gaze and reminded her, "Sister, it seems he has never cultivated his humanity. We have never seen him move, so he might be dead."

"Yes, sister, but by the way, does anyone remember when he got here?"

The alchemy furnaces looked at each other, "I don't know, probably later than Xiaoliu."

"No, he came earlier than me. I'm not that old. Ask the third brother. He will definitely know."

Ye Wanqing slowly approached the small alchemy furnace, but before she touched it, suddenly, strange lights appeared.

"what!"