Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

"The humiliation of today will be repaid tenfold in the future!"

Ji Baicao's voice came from the horizon outside the city, growing weaker and weaker.

Many people present couldn't help but swallow hard. That was a Pill Emperor! He was just thrown out of the venue like that, losing all face!

Wanbaolou truly lives up to its reputation as the commercial overlord of the Eastern Wilderness; it is indeed domineering!

After throwing Ji Baicao out of the venue, Mu Qingling smiled and looked at Qin Feng. With a wave of her hand, a jade bottle flew towards Qin Feng.

"Master Wind Chaser, this is your championship reward."

Qin Feng reached out and pulled the jade bottle into his hand. He opened it and took a sniff. Sure enough, an extremely rich medicinal fragrance wafted out!

The sword spirit within his body seemed to become much more condensed in an instant.

Thank you!

Qin Feng clasped his hands in a fist salute, put the jade bottle containing the Heaven-Mending Elixir into his storage ring, and then turned to leave.

Today's objective has been achieved, even far exceeding expectations, and there is no reason to linger any longer.

"Master Feng Qing, please wait!"

A clear, spring-like voice came from behind him. Mu Qingling moved gracefully, blocking his path.

"Is there anything else?"

Qin Feng frowned. This Wanbaolou is such a big venue, it can't be that they can't accept defeat. If an outsider wins the Pill King Tournament, they won't let anyone leave, right?

With her keen intellect, Mu Qingling saw through Qin Feng's concerns at a glance. A captivating smile bloomed on her beautiful face. "This humble woman simply wishes to make another deal with the master."

"Master, would you be so kind as to part with this perfect Divine Illumination Pill and sell it to my Wanbao Pavilion?"

So that's what it was for.

Qin Feng understood, and his furrowed brows relaxed.

Even a common Divine Illumination Pill can repair the hidden injuries to an emperor's Great Dao, making it priceless.

The one in his hand was a perfect Divine Illumination Pill, formed by triggering dual-colored pill lightning, being destroyed and reborn, and undergoing tribulation! Its medicinal effects were more than doubled. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it could bring an emperor back from the brink of death and rebuild his foundation.

Its value is naturally more than ten times that of ordinary Divine Illumination Pills!

"Can."

Qin Feng answered crisply and decisively. Although the pill was good, it wasn't of much use to him at the moment; exchanging it for cultivation resources was the right thing to do.

"Please name your price, Master Feng Qing." A hint of joy flashed in Mu Qingling's beautiful eyes.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then spoke calmly, "Does your Wanbao Pavilion still have the Heaven-Mending Elixir?"

He has no shortage of spirit stones, but things like the Heaven-Mending Elixir are rare and hard to come by, so he can have more!

"Heaven-Mending Elixir?"

Mu Qingling was slightly taken aback.

It is true that the Heaven-Mending Elixir has a miraculous effect on tempering the soul of a King Realm expert, but it also has its obvious shortcomings. That is, the medicinal power contained in it is extremely domineering and stubborn, and it takes a lot of time and effort to refine.

Even if Feng Qing is incredibly talented, he only has the cultivation level of the sixth level of the King Realm. That small bottle of Heaven-Mending Elixir, the reward for winning the championship, would probably be enough for him to refine for a year and a half.

He needs so much Heaven-Mending Elixir, but he won't be able to use it all in the short term.

However, Qin Feng is capable of refining eighth-grade spirit pills, so he must know these things. Since he has made a request, he must have a deeper meaning!

"The Heaven-Mending Elixir is an ancient and rare treasure that cannot be renewed. Even my Wanbaolou has a very limited stock."

Mu Qingling pondered for a moment, then smiled, her voice carrying an air of unyielding pride. She changed the subject, "However, since it is Master Feng Qing who has spoken, my Wanbaolou will do its utmost to satisfy you."

"I will take the liberty of exchanging four bottles of Heaven-Mending Elixir for this Perfect Divine Illumination Pill from Master Feng. What do you say, Master Feng?"

"hiss--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wanbaolou steward next to Mu Qingling gasped in shock.

Four bottles of Heaven-Mending Elixir?

The Heaven-Mending Elixir is an ancient and precious liquid that is non-renewable. Every drop refined is one less available. While the Perfect Divine Illumination Pill is indeed extremely valuable, it is definitely not worth this price!

Our young master is... he's clearly using this rare ancient spiritual liquid to curry favor with this boy, making a high-stakes gamble!

However, when he saw Qin Feng's excessively young yet unfathomable face, he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Perhaps... such a true dragon of alchemy, destined to stir up the winds and clouds of the Eastern Wilderness, is worth Wanbaolou's huge investment!

"Four bottles?" A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Feng's eyes. He had thought that the other party could only produce two bottles at most.

Mu Qingling, what a grand gesture!

"I cannot accept such a generous offer without merit. Miss Mu's kindness makes me feel somewhat unworthy." Qin Feng's tone remained indifferent, but he already understood that what the other party wanted was probably more than just a single pill.

"What are four bottles of spiritual liquid compared to being able to befriend a genius like Master Feng in the art of alchemy?"

Mu Qingling smiled sweetly, but her eyes became deep. "If Master Feng is interested, perhaps we can go further in our cooperation."

"Oh?" Qin Feng raised an eyebrow. "How can we take it a step further?"

Mu Qingling acts with a magnanimous spirit, unlike someone petty or narrow-minded. If there is a truly mutually beneficial collaboration, he wouldn't mind.

"There are too many people here, it's not convenient to talk in detail." Mu Qingling made a "please" gesture and said in a clear voice, "Master Feng, please come inside for a chat."

"it is good."

Qin Feng nodded slightly, and amidst countless gazes of awe and envy, he followed Mu Qingling into the pavilion that symbolized the supreme power of Wanbaolou.

In the alchemy plaza behind them, Ling Cang stared intently at the two figures as they disappeared. His once handsome face was now twisted with extreme jealousy, making him appear particularly ferocious.

His fists clenched so tightly they cracked, his nails digging deep into his palms, drawing blood, but he was completely unaware.

Today should have been the coronation ceremony for Ling Cang, who would have made a name for himself and ascended to the pinnacle of alchemy among the younger generation in the Eastern Wilderness.

But this "Feng Qing" that appeared out of nowhere was like a blazing sun, making the star that Wanbaolou had painstakingly cultivated look dim and insignificant, like dust!

Not only did he steal the championship glory that should have belonged to him, but now he has also received a personal invitation from the young lady to enter her home!

This was a treatment he had never received before!

"Brother Lingcang, compared to Ji Baicao, you are the biggest victim today..."

Luo Mo, standing to the side, patted Ling Cang's shoulder in a pretentious manner, his face full of sympathy, "As long as this Master Feng is here, you probably won't have much of a role to play at Wanbaolou in the future."

"You're likely destined to be forever suppressed, with no chance of ever rising above your circumstances..."

"Wind Power..."

Ling Cang squeezed out two words through gritted teeth, the venomous light in his eyes almost solidifying.

"No matter who you are, you dare to steal my things and even lay your hands on Young Master Mu Qingling..."

"You have already chosen your own path to death!"