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Chapter 22 Confused! What's yours is mine too

Everyone in the group was happy.

But is this old medicine master’s alchemy skills really that strong?

Even the group owner couldn't help but continue to spread it in the group.

Ye Fan was surprised because although they had an alchemist here.

But it's rare.

Moreover, it is difficult to say that the medicine they refine is a real elixir.

It was just like the medicine refining he participated in last time, which was simply stewing in a big pot, without any technical content at all.

Even the main medicine inside will jump out and attack people.

He was very impressed by this because he was the main medicine.

[Ye Fan: Brother Xiao Yan, I also have a prescription and herbs here, but I'm not sure. Can I ask your master to take a look?]

If Master Xiao Yan's alchemy skills were really high, he would have quite a few magical medicines on him.

Perhaps there are some pills made from magical medicine that can help him break through.

【Xiao Yan: Be detailed.】

He was also curious about how magical the prescription that Brother Ye Fan came up with was.

Can you give him some to eat too?

The Pure Yang Red Blood Pill that the group leader just gave him is good, but he has to reach the level of a Fighting Master before he can try to take it.

Yao Lao had sternly warned him that for someone with such thin meridians, taking that pill would be tantamount to suicide.

Let him find a way to eat it when he is not so thin.

But is he thin?

……

Northern Territory.

In front of the chat group.

Ye Fan smiled slightly. He stretched out his hand and squeezed out a few drops of golden blood and put them into the jade bottle.

He then took out some medicinal herbs that the elder had used to refine for him and sent them to Xiao Yan.

He still remembers this prescription very clearly, and he is thinking that one day he can become an alchemist.

But after so many years, he had very few opportunities to use this alchemist inheritance.

After all, he can't refine himself.

[Xiao Yan received Ye Fan’s red envelope]

[Xiao Yan: The teacher said I should take a closer look.]

Seeing this, Ye Fan waited patiently.

Good medicine is never too late, and he has some free time, so he just finds someone to drink with and waits.

……

Jifu.

In the Ji family study.

Ji Zheng came over with the Pure Yang Red Blood Pill. Usually at this time, his father would stay in the study, discussing the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce run by their Ji family with Uncle Li.

"I don't know what prescription Ye Fan provided?"

Ji Zheng was also curious. There were many great medicines in the world of Zhantian. If they could be refined into pills, they would be many times better than his Pure Yang Red Blood Pill.

But now Ji Zheng is more concerned about strengthening his father.

Without becoming an outer martial artist, it would be difficult for the Ji family to maintain their family business in Chongwu Country.

Squeak~
Ji Zheng opened the door.

In the study, Ji Fugui and Butler Li looked over in surprise, "Son, why are you here?"

"You don't have to worry about the Chamber of Commerce here."

Butler Li nodded beside him.

After all, the luck of our young master fluctuates quite a lot. For the sake of stability, it is better to let him make friends with bad people.

At least the ones who will die are only the bad friends.

"Dad, I'm here to bring you good news." Ji Zheng said.

Can there be good news for my son?
Ji Fugui and Butler Li looked at each other and became uneasy. Could it be that bad luck was coming again?
That shouldn't be the case. According to their previous experience, this bad luck wouldn't come again in just over three months.

"Son, wait a moment. Your uncle Li and I need to drink some tea first."

Ok?
Ji Zheng was puzzled and asked what kind of tea he wanted to drink.

Then he saw Ji Fugui and Butler Li take out the tranquilizing tea, tremblingly filled it up, took a small sip, and then said with a smile:
"Okay, son, go ahead and talk."

...Ji Zheng silently took out the Pure Yang Red Blood Pill.

The Pure Yang Red Blood Pill is a divine wheel-level pill, and their pill rating system is very special.

It is directly linked to the level of cultivation. This means that even at the Divine Wheel level, this elixir is still useful for cultivators.

As soon as it was taken out, the study became hot, and pure blood and energy surged out of Ji Fugui and the others' bodies.

"Pure Yang Red Blood Pill!"

Ji Fugui and Li Fugui screamed in surprise, and even stopped drinking the calming tea. They walked over in two steps.

"Old Li, you have an alchemist as a friend. You know more about elixirs than I do. Look at how complete this pill is."

The Pure Yang Red Blood Pill is a pill that can enhance spiritual awareness and is very precious in the entire Chongwu Kingdom.

At least with the Ji family's wealth, they could only buy the elixir formula and secret technique, but not a perfect elixir.

Because those who can refine the 100% Pure Yang Red Blood Pill are all members of the royal family.

It is impossible to release this kind of medicine to aid the enemy.

"It's a perfect pill!" Butler Li said with joy.

"Ten percent?!"

Ji Fugui was also very happy. For him, the perfect pill meant an absolute guarantee of breaking through the outer realm.

"Good! Very good! Very good!"

"Son, I'm going to reward you handsomely!"

"Tell me, what do you want!" Ji Fugui said happily.

With this pill, he can relieve the aggressive pressure from Prince Ye's Mansion.

So now he is really happy.

But Ji Zheng just said speechlessly with a slightly embarrassed expression:

"Dad, you're getting old and confused."

"Hmm?" Ji Fugui snorted coldly and looked over.

"What's yours is mine, isn't it? Dad, you're rewarding me with my things. That's not right."

Ji Zheng said with a grin.

Ji Fugui was also stunned, then burst into laughter, "Yes, my son is right."

Butler Li watched with a smile on his face.

But where did my young master get this medicine?
In this regard, Ji Zheng blamed everything on the mysterious young man in white.

Anyway, although this reason is old-fashioned, it is useful.

It’s never too late to use it.

Using it more often is good for your health.

"Good, very good!" Ji Fugui and Butler Li both laughed, saying frankly that their young master of the Ji family was about to turn bad luck into good fortune and was about to take off like a dragon.

Ji Zheng felt embarrassed. He hurriedly urged his father to take the pills and left in a hurry.

Ji Fugui and Butler Li looked at each other with a smile, and then their faces suddenly darkened.

"Master, there's no running away. The aura of refining this elixir looks majestic and imposing. The master behind the young master must be a disciple of a righteous sect."

Butler Li sighed.

Ji Fugui was also worried. They were just good citizens in the Demonic Territory, but they had become friends with disciples of a major righteous sect.

This made him feel closer to the fate of having his scalp peeled off.

"Go find out when the disciples of the Divine Sect will come down to earth to eat, drink, gamble and have sex."

"This way we can be prepared." Ji Fugui had no choice but to do so.

Butler Li nodded.

But they are not too hopeful about this, after all, they are just one of the more than one hundred countries, large and small, under the Star Moon Sect.

Outside the study.

"Dad, Uncle Li and the others actually thought I was someone supported by the righteous sect."

"This is too outrageous."

Ji Zheng was not too far away. He was practicing the Taoist secret techniques that Ye Fan had sent out, although he could not practice this scripture.

Because he doesn't have the Kuhaidao Palace.

However, some tips to enhance your five senses can be used.

He eavesdropped from a distance.

But how did he become a disciple of the righteous sect? Ji Zheng was astonished and puzzled.

After all, the appearance of the young man in white that he described at that time was based on what Ye Fan said.

And could Ye Fan be a disciple of a righteous sect?
Ji Zheng complained in his heart, but helplessly, he opened the chat group and saw that the matter with Xiao Yan had come to a conclusion.

Forget it, now that things have come to this, let’s just eat melon first.

(End of this chapter)