That's Xiaoping.

They are usually called Ping'er.

He was the one who just said that Huan'er was a slut behind his back. He was tall and thick, and his arms were thicker than Huan'er's thighs, but his cultivation level was at the golden elixir level.

"Still dreaming about your Qingqiu dream. Hurry up and go out to work. Do you still want us to help you do it?" Xiaoping grabbed her neck and threw her out hard. With a snap, Huan'er fell.

On the ground, he held the broken porcelain bowl firmly in his hand.

At this moment, a terrifying soul pressure swept across the entire Tianbao Yaolu, and a man's voice roared angrily: "What a Tianbao Yaolu, what a sixth-level elixir master, I have worked hard to collect the treasures for twenty years.

All the five materials for the Haoyuan elixir are useless, do you still have any reason?"

"How can you be an elixir master if you can't make five of them into one pot?"

"Is Tianbao Yaolu of this level? I seriously doubt your ability. Most of the elixirs sent to the palace on weekdays are probably defective. Tianbao Yaolu is not worthy of the title of royal elixir. This year's imperial elixir application qualifications

, you don’t have any more!”

The sound was rolling, very loud, and terrifying.

Not only can everyone in Tianbao Yaolu hear it clearly, but many people in Jinjin City outside can also hear it.

Ye Kai, who was in the stream at the moment, also heard those angry and roaring words.

"Royal Palace?"

"Sixth level elixir master?"

It's really getting more and more complicated.

Of course he knows that the elixir master is actually an alchemist. The difference is that elixirs refined in the world of cultivation are made from magical herbs; and elixir masters refer to alchemists who can refine elixirs from magical herbs. Level

The classification is the same. An alchemist who can refine a first-level elixir is called a first-level elixir master, and so on.

"But what does it have to do with me?"

"The most important thing now is to wake up Sister Huang, and then find a way to leave this world and go back!"

He put aside his distracting thoughts and started to use his skills again to absorb the immortal spiritual energy.

This kind of cultivation is faster than in the Earth Emperor Tower, because now there is only spiritual energy in the Earth Emperor Tower, not fairy spiritual energy. The only difference is that there is also the prehistoric energy there; maybe you can take advantage of this time to arrive first

Transformation into an immortal... In addition, now that we are in the immortal world, we can collect some materials to prepare for resurrecting my sister.

Tianbao Medicine House.

A figure rose into the sky, filled with anger, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Third Prince..."

Countless people in the Medicine House watched the figure fly away. Many servants did not know the specific situation or the impact of this incident on Tianbao Medicine House. However, many alchemists and even pharmacists in the Medicine House began to

I was calculating the gains and losses in my mind.

In front of a collapsed house that had just been violently shaken, a group of important people from Yaolu stood there with bitter expressions, including the owner of Yaolu - Mrs. Ning Yunying, the eldest lady of Yaolu - Ning Yinan, the alchemist

The failed seventh elder, as well as the other third elders, fifth elders, stewards, etc., also had many people who heard the commotion and ran over to inquire about the situation.

"Madam, it's my incompetence. I have no face to stay in Tianbao Yaolu!" The seventh elder said with a look of shame. He was the sixth-level elixir master who refined the Haoyuan elixir for the third prince. Unfortunately, it took five furnaces, all of which

Refining waste.

Mrs. Ning is very beautiful. She looks like she is only in her thirties. But her face is very ugly at the moment. The consequences of what the Third Prince just said are too serious. It is a fatal blow to Tianbao Yaolu. She endures it.

He said with emotion: "Seventh Elder, don't worry too much. In the art of alchemy, no one can guarantee that every furnace will be successful. It is normal to have five furnaces if you are unlucky. It's just that this time the Third Prince..."

At this time, an old man ran out and interrupted Mrs. Ning: "Although it is difficult to refine the Haoyuan Immortal Pill, as a sixth-level mid-level alchemist, you actually failed in five consecutive furnaces. Seventh Elder, what are you doing?"

What happened? It's a small matter that the alchemy failed. Without the qualifications for royal elixirs, is Tianbao Yaolu still Tianbao Yaolu? You are simply unforgivable... Now that you have caused such a big disaster to Tianbao Yaolu, you just want to walk away.

people?"

"Fourth Elder, what do you mean? I don't want to fail in alchemy. Could it be that I did it on purpose? What good does this do to me?"

"Who knew you!"

"you……"

"Okay, okay, both elders calm down. Now that this matter has come to this, I will see how to communicate with the palace. I will go to the third prince to have a good talk. Maybe there is still room for maneuver." Ning

Madam's prestige in Yaolu was still very high, and she was comforted by just one word. The seventh elder also knew that it would be impossible to leave now, so he had no choice but to give up.

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Night falls soon.

For Huan'er, the afternoon passed so slowly.

Staying up until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the servants of Tianbao Yaolu no longer needed to do anything. Huan'er quietly prepared some food and some ointment with ice spirit grass, quietly left the place where he lived, and walked through the side door.

go out.

Tianbao Yaolu's treatment of servants is acceptable and does not restrict personal freedom.

The Thatched Cottage is located behind Tianbao Medicine Cottage and is not within the scope of the curfew.

She twisted her butt and walked out of the side door, immediately speeding up.

But at this time, a man happened to see her whereabouts. It was Zhao De, the servant of Xianbaotang who had bumped into her during the day.

"Hey, what are you doing out here in the middle of the night? She's holding a basket in her hand... Could it be that she's going to the back mountain to meet her lover? Damn it, you are the concubine appointed by the uncle, who would dare to interfere with it without being discerning?"

"Hehe, the night is beautiful tonight. It happens to be a good day to be romantic and happy. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be missed. Let's go and see what she wants to do first!"

Zhao De was distracted, so he immediately moved and followed him.

Huan'er didn't know that someone was following her. She was now obsessed with asking Ye Kai whether he was a spiritual medicine master... It would be great if he could teach her. She was working as a medicine slave in Tianbao Medicine House.

She came here to learn the skills of a pharmacist. Unfortunately, pharmacists keep their profession very secretive and refuse to teach or even demonstrate the real knowledge. Therefore, she has basically gained nothing from being here for five years.

Of course, the treatment is still good.

Huan'er ran very fast, and after about twenty minutes, he walked across the suspension bridge and arrived outside the thatched cottage.

"Who... are you there?" Huan'er stood nervously at the door and called out, but there was no answer.

Huan'er waited for three seconds and stepped directly into the thatched cottage.

He took out an object as big as a fist in his hand, input his spiritual power into it, and it immediately emitted light like a flashlight.

She took a picture inside and didn't see Ye Kai at all.

"Ah——, it's not here. Didn't he find it? It's impossible. There's only one way. Could there be any accident along the way?"

Just as she was mumbling to herself, a voice said with a smile: "Accident, it is indeed an accident. Baby Huan'er, you gave me a big surprise. Do you know that I can't sleep alone tonight?

So you specifically chose this place to accompany me? Don’t worry, sir, I will definitely love you well. Ouch, your little butt, sir, I dream about it every day, *it, tonight I can finally get my wish!"

"Ah——, Zhao De, you, you, you, why are you here?" As soon as she saw Zhao De, Huan'er's heart sank, knowing that this time it was really going to end.

"I'm here to keep your appointment. Didn't we make an appointment to have a fight between mandarin ducks here?" Zhao De said as he struck out like lightning, grabbed Huan'er's coat, and immediately tore off a large piece with a tearing sound, revealing his snow-white skin.

"Ah——, Zhao De, don't come over, don't come over, aren't you afraid that I will tell the eldest lady?"

"Death under the peony flowers, even a ghost is charming. I sleep with you tonight. Even if the eldest lady wants to kill me, I will have no regrets. Hahahaha. Besides, how could the eldest lady kill me because of you?"

There was a "stab", and this time a section of his pants was torn off. Huan'er wanted to run away, but with only the power of Shen Dong, she was no match for Zhao De, and in this deserted back mountain, she couldn't even scream.

Use it!

At this moment, Zhao De suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind him.

Before he could turn his head, a weapon that looked like a sword, but not a sword, was placed on his neck, and a cold voice sounded behind him: "Death under peonies, you can be a ghost even if you are romantic, it turns out you

If you can also say this, then go die!"

At this moment, Zhao De's whole heart twitched.

The person behind him appeared silently behind him. His cultivation level was definitely much higher than his. His mind was spinning rapidly and he said quickly: "Sir, please forgive me, this is a misunderstanding..."

"This is called retribution. You kicked two of my ribs during the day, and now I'm going to chop off one of your necks. It's fair, and you still make money."

Zhao De wanted to cry but had no tears. Can two ribs be compared to a neck? Wait, he thought that he had only touched one person during the day, a mortal who was kicked out from Tianbao Medicine House. Could it be...

"You, you are the one..."

"Whoosh!"

The person behind was naturally Ye Kai. The God-killing Blade was so sharp that with just one mistake, he cut off Zhao De's head directly. What he said later stopped abruptly, and his eyes saw his body spurting blood and falling to the ground.

I still can't believe that I died like this, or in the hands of a mortal.

Can a mortal kill himself? What is the concept?

He couldn't think it through and couldn't think about it anymore.

When the soul overflows, it must flee.

But a big hand gently grabbed the soul and immediately grabbed it.

"Soul Searching Technique!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch—"

The soul made a painful and strange sound, and under the light of the spiritual light ball in Huan'er's hand, the little face was all twisted and struggling; but Ye Kai showed no mercy, he experienced great changes, his mind became harder, and this world

It's too strange. If he wants to survive and even find his way home, he must understand this place.

Asking others can easily reveal your identity.

Using the Soul Searching Technique is naturally the best way. This Zhao De is simply asking for his own death.

Soon, Ye Kai completely absorbed Zhao De's memory and sorted it out slowly when he had time.

"ah--"

Huan'er finally came to his senses, looked at Ye Kai who was not wearing any clothes, and screamed, "You, you, you, you killed Zhao De? You, why don't you wear any clothes?"
Chapter completed!