Li Yunxiao smiled slightly, and everyone was very good in Hailin's mouth.

His eyes swept over Zhou Xiang, and he immediately made a judgment, the Five-Star Martial Emperor!

It seems that those who can become the leader of the rookie mercenary team must be at least the strong Martial Emperor. Moreover, Zhou Xiang is also very young and seems to be extremely talented. The group arranged him to do nothing but idle business in such a place, which should be due to protection for him.

After all, in the vicious Qingge forest, even if you are the Martial Emperor, you may fall at any time.

Li Yunxiao greeted, "I am the new captain of the eighth team, and I will be under my control in the future." He pointed at Zhou Xiang and smiled, "Including you!"

Zhou Xiang's eyes were all raised, he looked at Li Yunxiao blankly for a while, and howled to the sky: "Is this the ultimate test for me by the leader of the regiment? A child... Could it be that he is the illegitimate son of the leader?"

Li Yunxiao's face darkened, and his pupils instantly turned into blood red, shrinking into a new moon, and shouted softly: "Moon Que!"

An invincible force swept through, endlessly.

Zhou Xiang's whole body was filled with a burst, his pupils suddenly tightened, and a large amount of mental power poured into his spiritual sea like a tide, rushing. He hurriedly closed his eyes in horror and quickly retreated.

The eyes are the window of the soul. Although mental attacks can be everywhere, if the other party opens his eyes, it is equivalent to opening a window to accept the attack, which can achieve half the result with twice the effort.

Even though he closed his eyes, the power that had rushed in before still shattered his defense in the sea of ​​consciousness and went straight into his soul.

"Um!"

Zhou Xiang groaned, and a stream of blood surged into his throat. He swallowed it, his mouth full of blood.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, closed his eyes and said in horror: "You, are you a high-level art master?"

Li Yunxiao said lightly: "From now on, you are your boss."

Zhou Xiang swallowed bitterly, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hailin pitifully, saying clearly: A group of art masters can no longer serve him, and now he sent another one to serve him, and he is also good at spiritual attack techniques. I am afraid he will not live long.

"Master Hailin, my old mother will rely on your care in the future! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

Thinking of the sadness, Zhou Xiang couldn't help crying.

Zhu Lei was sweating profusely. The other party was a powerful Wu Emperor, and he actually started to cry. It can be seen that in such an inhuman place, even Wu Emperor could not withstand it!

Hailin pretended to patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Brother Yunxiao will protect you from now on. You will definitely not suffer any losses if you follow Brother Yunxiao. Brother Yunxiao is a very good person."

Li Yunxiao glanced at the treasure gourd-like building, felt the waves coming from inside, and a knowing smile appeared in his eyes, saying, "Zhou Xiang, take us in and have a look."

Zhou Xiang was crying sadly, suddenly, with fear in his eyes, and he shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you want to go in by yourself!"

Li Yunxiao was stunned and smiled and said, "Is it so scary?"

Zhou Xiang showed a sneer and said, "You will know if you go in and try it. Otherwise, we will make a bet. If you can wait for half an hour before you can come out, I will truly accept you and call you boss and you will obey the orders. Otherwise, you will have to find a way to transfer me from the eighth team."

A sly smile flashed in his eyes and he looked forward to it: "How?"

Li Yunxiao smiled slightly and said, "Do you'll wait outside." He walked inside without looking back.

Seeing his back enter the treasure gourd, Zhou Xiang burst into laughter suddenly, "Haha, we can finally leave here!"

Ding Ling'er looked at him lightly and said, "You may be disappointed this time, so you'd better think about how to call the boss later."

Zhou Xiang said confidently: "I will not lose. No one can stand those magic masters for more than half an hour." He looked at Ding Ling'er and smiled evilly and said: "What if we also make a bet? If you lose, be my girlfriend."

Ding Ling'er's face darkened and said coldly: "If you lose, slap yourself ten times and climb three times on the ground!"

"Okay! Deal!"

Zhou Xiang laughed happily and tears came out, "Thank God, I, Zhou Xiang, have really been so happy. Not only can I leave this ghost place, but I also come to me with such a beautiful girl. The world is so beautiful!"

Ding Ling'er looked at her coldly, looking humming.

She is 100% confident. Who is Li Yunxiao? The former ninth-level great art master, a person standing at the peak of art under this Tianwu Realm.

The few of them were waiting quietly outside. At the beginning, Zhou Xiang's face was full of lust, and he kept looking at Ding Ling'er, admiring his soon-to-have girlfriend. Later, he was stared at by Ding Ling'er's murderous aura and did not dare to look at him again.

"Get out, you boy dare to destroy my refining. You..., you deserve to die!"

Sure enough, a shocking roar came from inside, which made the entire treasure gourd building tremble for a few times.

Zhou Xiang laughed wildly and said, "Haha, that kid is finished! He must be Master Fang Rui! He is refining Jedi Pills, which are jointly refined by the five masters. It is the most critical moment. Now that the gods are the gods, they won't be that kid!"

He looked at Ding Ling'er with squint eyes, but there was no emotional fluctuation on the other person's face, as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Xiang felt uncomfortable inside, but his nose hummed gently, showing a complacent look, and he looked as if he was walking and watching.

Inside the treasure gourd, an old man covered in sloppy roared at Li Yunxiao and said, "Damn it! We worked hard for more than half a month and spent countless treasures to refine, but they were actually destroyed by you! You can't refuse your guilt if you try to death!"

There were also four art refiners, all with gloomy faces and terrible pale bodies.

Not only was it because of anger and anger that caused this. After a long period of refining, these art masters had already exhausted their soul power, and their qi and blood had long been weak, and they were neither human nor ghost.

There were a large number of other art masters around, who were also shocked by the roar and turned their eyes to them.

"Oh my God, Master Fang Rui spent countless efforts to refine the Jedi Pill. Has he failed again? Is this Jedi Pill so difficult to refine?"

"Is it okay to combine the power of five masters? The Jedi Pill is just a fifth-level pill! Master Fang Rui himself is a fifth-level existence!"

"The Jedi Pill is the top elixir in the fifth level, which can increase the chance of breaking through the Martial King to the Liuhe Realm by 30%. It is normal to fail. Even the sixth level craft refiner has an extremely low success rate!"

"I don't think so, it's probably that boy who disturbed Master Fang's refining, otherwise he wouldn't have failed. After all, it took half a year to make a comeback and full of confidence."

For a moment, everyone stopped what was in their hands and started talking about it as they looked here.

Li Yunxiao looked at the sloppy old man, raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "I failed to refine myself, and it's a bit of blame on others. Is there anyone so shameless about you?"

Fang Rui was furious and trembled all over, saying, "I, my refining failed? Do you know how much preparation I made for this refining? Every link has been repeated hundreds of times, and it is simply a foolproof thing! You, you pay me to refine it!"

Li Yunxiao sniffed his nose and snorted: "There are only seven main materials required to refine Jedi Pills, plus thirty-six auxiliary materials. There are at least hundreds of materials in your elixir furnace, which are messy and will only be devilish if you don't fail. The most trashy thing is that if you fail, it depends on me."

"you……"

Fang Rui was surprised. The recipe for refining the Jedi Pill is very secret. How could this kid know that it was a seven plus thirty-six material configuration? And how did he know that there were hundreds of materials in the alchemy furnace? Could it be smelled? It was absolutely impossible!

"You know, nothing! The Jedi Pill is a top 5th-level pill, which contains a great Liuhe Martial Arts, which can increase the chance of breaking through the Wuzong by 30%. In addition to the three main materials, the materials of seven plus thirty-six are all fifth-level materials. With our strength, it is difficult to improve the sixth-level meaning. Therefore, a large number of sixth-level materials were used to refine Liuhe Martial Arts and integrate them into it."

Fang Rui explained for a long time, then slapped his head and said angrily: "What will I explain to you little brat! Hurry up and ask your adults to come and compensate me to refine them!"

Li Yunxiao looked sympathetic, as if looking at a hopeless person, full of pity.

"If you don't have enough strength, don't force yourself to refine materials and waste energy. In addition to the material configuration of seven plus thirty-six, if there were other methods, the pill recipe would have been passed down long ago. You guys are just a few of them, and you want to improve the pill recipe?"

"In theory, the fifth-level art can refine all fifth-level existences, but because a large number of idiots have limited IQ and like to make some cleverness, this makes each level very different. Since you are a fifth-level existence, you should be able to refine the Jedi pill alone with seven plus thirty-six materials configurations."

Li Yunxiao walked to the elixir furnace, opened the lid, and frowned. He cleared all the medicine residues that had failed to be refined inside, took out the materials of seven plus thirty-six from the medicine stand next to it, and put them in again.

Fang Rui's eyelids twitched, and his heart was shocked. He had thought Li Yunxiao only knew the amount of materials for the Jedi Pill, but judging from the forty-three materials he chose just now, this kid really knew the recipe for the Jedi Pill. And judging from the fluctuations in his body...

"You are a craftsman!"

Fang Rui shouted in horror, his eyes full of disbelief, and said in surprise: "How is this possible? What level of art refiner are you?"

Li Yunxiao covered the furnace cover, glanced at him, and said, "There are fire dragons and earth veins here, and the yang energy surges into the sky. With the fifth-level art, it is enough to refine the Jedi Pill!"
Chapter completed!