Seven young men were following him, all of whom were full of anger.

A servant in green caught up with everyone and begged: "This sir, the room is really full!"

"There are also good things to get off the room, not as good as you..."

But before he finished speaking, he slapped him in the face!

With a "pop", the fat man's face immediately turned red and swollen!

The one who took the initiative was a young man in purple robe.

"Blind your dog's eyes!"

He stared at the servant in Qingyi coldly and shouted angrily: "My master is an eighth-grade alchemist, how can I live in the lower room?!"

"Dare to stop me again, be careful I will twist your head off!"

When the servant in green clothes heard this, his body trembled suddenly, and his face suddenly showed a look of fear.

The young man in purple robe kicked him away, then turned his head and smiled flatteringly at the old man in black robe: "Master, please!"

The old man in black robe looked proud and walked forward.

When he walked to the door of the first wing, he paused, turned his head slightly, and asked, "Who is living here?"

The servant in green struggled for a moment and could only sigh helplessly: "It's a young man."

"youth?"

The old man in black robe sneered: "When the young people in the Great Yan Dynasty saw me, they would respectfully call him Master Hong."

"Let him get out! I want this room!"

"I, I..."

The servant in green clothes looked hesitant and did not dare to step forward.

The young man in purple robe snorted coldly: "What a waste, I have to do it myself!"

While speaking, he walked to the door, kicked hard towards the door!

There was a loud bang and the door opened wide!

The young man in purple robe looked proud and shouted loudly: "Get out of the little bastard inside!"

"My master wants this room!"

In the room, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and walked quickly to the door.

I saw the young man in purple robe raised his chin and looked at Ye Xinghe with cold eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he showed a look of contempt on his face and said disdainfully: "Are this kind of waste living in a top-level wing room?"

At this time, the old man in black robe raised his head high and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense to him, let him get out!"

This man was extremely arrogant and never looked at Ye Xinghe from beginning to end.

Ye Xinghe immediately looked dark and said in a cold voice: "This is my wing room, you should get out!"

Hearing this, the young man in purple robe looked vicious and said in a cold voice: "Dare you let my master get out? You are such a big tone!"

"My master is an eighth-grade alchemist, known as the Ghost Dan Honglicheng!"

"Dare to speak like this to my master, it's simply a matter of seeking death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Licheng's face became even more proud and shouted: "Little Zazi, since I know my identity, why don't you get out of here!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at him coldly and smiled indifferently: "It's just an eighth-grade alchemist, what's there to show off?"

The proud look on Honglicheng's face instantly frozen, and he frowned and shouted angrily: "What an arrogant untouchable, he dared to despise me!"

"Take this untouchable out for me!"

"Hit me?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I am also an eighth-grade alchemist, why should you drive me away?"

After saying this, Hong Licheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You are the only one, or the eighth-grade alchemist?"

Ye Xinghe smiled without saying a word, just staring at him coldly.

Honglicheng had a playful look on his face and smiled and said, "Since you said you are also an alchemist."

"So, how dare you not bet with me once?"

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled: "Why don't you dare!"

"How to bet?"

Honglicheng smiled and said, "If I lose, this room will belong to you!"

"However, if you lose, not only will you get out of the wing room, but I will also destroy your dantian and throw you down from the flying boat!"

Ye Xinghe shook his head and sneered, jokingly: "You old dog, have you broken your head by practicing alchemy?"

"This room is owned by me."

"Since you want to bet, you might as well show your sincerity!"

"Little Bastard, are you still playing provocation with me?"

Hong Licheng looked disdainful and sneered: "But, what if I promise you?"

"If I lose, I will lose my dantian and jump off the airship!"

"good!"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows high and chuckled, "One word is certain!"

"Little Bastard, you're finished"

Hong Licheng was extremely confident and smiled sinisterly: "After one stick of incense, you will jump down!"

After saying that, the space ring on his finger was shining brightly!

A dark cauldron fell on the deck with a "bang".

On the cauldron, there are fine patterns everywhere, which are simple and mysterious!

Hong Licheng looked proud and said loudly: "Little bastard, have you seen it?"

"This is a seventh-grade treasure, Wuyun Town Mountain Cauldron!"

"Looking at the entire Great Yan Dynasty, there are no more than three people with such divine cauldrons!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at him, smiling playfully, but didn't say anything.

I saw him wave his hand gently, and a large cauldron fell from the sky!

With a "boom", Xuanyangli Fire Cauldron smashed hard on the boat board.

The five-colored black fires jumped and the light shone brightly!

As soon as this tripod appeared, a majestic aura suddenly emanated!

The black light on the Wuyun Town Mountain Cauldron instantly sluggished, and it was so depressed that it seemed like it was afraid!

Everyone's faces changed suddenly and they were extremely shocked.

Honglicheng frowned even more and exclaimed: "What level of alchemy tripod is this? It can actually contain the fifth level of mysterious fire?"

Ye Xinghe smiled proudly and said, "Nine-grade treasure weapon, Xuanyang Li Fire Cauldron!"

Honglicheng's face suddenly turned gloomy, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Before he started the alchemy competition, he had already lost!

"What's the use of a good cauldron?"

Honglicheng snorted coldly: "No matter how good the cauldron is, it is impossible for you, a little bastard, to beat me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his palm on the Molong Town Mountain Cauldron!

The power of the majestic divine energy surged into the alchemy, turning into red flames, burning wildly!

Suddenly, a wave of hot air came!

Honglicheng is originally the Fiery Divine Gang, and it has unique advantages in the alchemy.

Then, he suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Little Bazai, look good! My hand flame is beyond my reach!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames in the cauldron immediately turned purple!

The scorching flames surged in an instant!

Seeing this, everyone showed joy and exclaimed in surprise.

"This is Master's Purple Flame Beast Fire!"

"Using animal fire to refine pills, the quality of the pills will have a qualitative leap!"

"Little trash, it depends on what you win!"

Ye Xinghe didn't care at all, but just smiled indifferently: "A group of frogs in the well."

I saw that Honglicheng took out the spiritual herbs and began to refine elixirs.

But Ye Xinghe did not move, just watched him refining the alchemy quietly.

The young man in purple robe sneered and said sarcastically: "Little bastard, why don't he start practicing elixir?"

"Can you know how to refine elixirs at all?"
Chapter completed!