The night is quiet and the atmosphere in the bamboo forest is quite romantic.

Looking at Bei Sheng held his chin and looked at Ye Chen with appreciation. The broken sword of the emperor soldier was placed beside her, and sometimes there was a buzzing sound, and the emperor's power was overflowing.

Looking at Ye Chen again, it’s really the alchemy.

That’s right, Young Master Ye is refining elixirs. Without the elixir recipe, you can’t do it! The princess of the Jiuli clan are sitting not far away, and if you have any questions, you will wipe the Emperor’s Sword. A series of actions seem to be saying: If you can’t refine elixirs, you will be killed.

In fact, he had been beaten up and refused to practice. The Northern Saint had to do it. They were all in the Great Saint Realm. She had broken imperial soldiers, and she could beat Ye Chen in minutes.

"This is the only one of the ingredients. If it is damaged, don't blame me for being angry." Bei Sheng said with a smile, feeling extremely comfortable. After so many years, he finally got proud.

Ye Chen wiped his nose bleeding, his forehead was blue and swollen. In his heart, he had scolded this girl thousands of times. I have helped others to refine the pills so many times. You are the best, and you are forced. You always scare me with imperial weapons. Why are you so outstanding?

With this situation and no elixir recipe, it would be strange if I could refine it.

While furious, Ye Chen couldn't help but wonder, how could there be so many broken imperial weapons? Wuya and Gu Santong, and never thought that Beisheng also had them, so he wouldn't have such good luck.

Now it’s good. The dignified Holy Lord of Heaven and the Great Emperor of Chu, the imperial capital has slaughtered three people, but they are so cruel that they can’t raise their heads. A broken imperial soldier and a bitter tears!

In the secret, several alchemists from the Jiuli clan were still there, and Ye Chen was beaten up. They saw the scene from the beginning and the tail, with their waists so straight. The Dan Saint is so awesome? The emperor of the Great Chu is amazing? Isn’t it that we were so cleaned up and obeyed by our princess.

He slowly stopped his thoughts and focused his mind on alchemy.

The so-called eight-line beauty pill has not been refined, but he has refined the seven-line level. It belongs to the same type of pill, but it is slightly different. This time, it is really challenging. He is not a god, and there is no pill recipe for reference, so the chance of failure is still very high.

However, the Dan Saint is gifted and has extraordinary alchemy skills. He has reached the level of being able to create his own alchemy recipe. The alchemy process is orderly and the elixir can still be refined. As for whether it can beautify and nourish the skin and maintain youth forever, it is unknown. He is only responsible for refining. The following matters are not his own. As for what the taste is, whoever eats it will know.

Bei Sheng is very good at being a bystander and speaks confidently about Ye Chen.

Not only him, but the old guy who was hiding in nothingness, also had this state of mind. It’s just that Ye Chen created too many myths along the way. The emperor could slaughter and could not refine the eight-patterned pill. Compared to the storm of Emperor Dao, this pill was just a small gutter.

In this way, everyone watched and passed by quietly for two days.

During two days, the mountain was very lively. Every once in a while, there would be screams. It was the guy of King Qi who always thought about stealing other people's treasures, but every time, he would be caught and beaten up after the matter was done.

Just this, the guy didn't have a good memory, got beaten up, and even went to steal. He said with great dedication that even the people of the Jiuli tribe were embarrassed to beat them again.

The Jiuli tribe is lively, and the outside world is also lively.

Ye Chen's paintings have become popular in Xuanhuang, and even the old guys in the forbidden area have taken the time to buy a few.

For this reason, Mo Qin was invited to the forbidden area and had a good chat about life.

When Mo Qin came out again, he covered his old waist and limped out, and he didn't know why he was beaten. The old guys in the restricted area were also urinating, and were not afraid of disturbing the craze. The Wutian Sword Lord, who was thrusting people with robbery, was so hammered that he didn't even recognize his own mother.

Of course, Ye Chen didn't know about this. If he knew that Mo Qin was still in Xuanhuang, then what pill would he be refining? He would have been going out to beat someone up long ago. Regardless of whether you are responding to the disaster, you will beat him first.

I have only three words left in my reputation in this life: shameless.

Quietly, night comes again.

The refining of the Eight-Sewed Beauty Pill has reached its final stage. Even Ye Chen has turned pale. You know, he has never refined this pill without a pill recipe. He has figured out all the way, and the energy he has consumed is far beyond the comparison of other Eight-Sewed Pills.

Bei Sheng stood up quietly, put his jade hand gently on Ye Chen's shoulder, instilling essence. The tenderness of a woman could not escape the magical eyes of a few old guys.

"At first glance, our princess and the Holy Body are quite compatible." An old guy stroked his beard, "He has to take responsibility for the ancient ruins when he took off the princess's clothes."

"This is not good! Ye Chen has many wives."

“There are so good people, and there are so many people and lively.”

"The pill has taken shape." The few people were having a happy chat. The alchemist with the longest seniority reminded him, attracting everyone's eyes to the alchemy furnace.

But in the elixir furnace, the elixir was filled with misty and lingering. A pill had slowly taken shape, with purple dim and transparent, and the rich elixir fragrance was refreshing and contained a magnificent essence.

For a moment, all the old guys held their breath and looked at them without looking sideways. They had reached the stage of elixir condensation, which was the most important thing. If they could take this step, the elixir would be completed.

Ye Chen stuffed a plaque into his mouth again, and without any pressure, he had reached this point. There was no reason to fail. His name as a elixir was not in vain.

At this moment, he was thinking about another thing, that is, whether to add a little special product to this Eight-Secret Beauty Pill, it will be full of color, fragrance and taste.

The so-called special ingredients are a specialty, the specialty of Dachu.

Ye Chen touched his chin, his eyes rolled around, and he was already thinking a lot. If Bei Sheng ate the specialty of Da Chu, the picture would be extremely good.

Maybe he can go to bed with Beisheng and talk about his ideals, and then talk about life, so as to gain a deeper understanding. That feeling should be very wonderful.

He thought beautifully, but Bei Sheng's beautiful eyes ignited again, and his cheeks were already red. She had natural magical powers and could read people's words. If she was not careful, she could break Ye Chen's vulgar ideas. The princess of the Jiuli clan had a sign of a rampage.

Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him. Ye Chen was shocked, and he was sure that his vulgar thoughts were exposed. He had to be refining the alchemy, otherwise, the Northern Saint would have stabbed the knife in the back.

The time for testing people is here again. The clever young master Ye immediately showed a solemn look and his eyebrows were furrowed. To outsiders, they all thought that something was wrong with the alchemy.

His acting skills are still so superb, which really scares the Northern Saint.

At this moment, even the old guy in the dark was nervous and had already reached this point. If he failed, that would be nonsense. You must know how precious those materials are!

So, the scene that should have been relaxed was so nervous that Ye Chen was stunned.

Facts proved that his move was indeed very useful. It was not a blow. Bei Sheng and the old guys in the dark didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing him from refining alchemy.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

It was late at night when a fairy light was seen soaring into the sky from the elixir furnace, causing a strange phenomenon of elixir. Then, elixir thunder descended, and the people of the Jiuli tribe were awakened.

"He really refined it. How evil is this kid's alchemy talent?"

"There is no pill recipe for reference, and the eight-patterned pill was refined."

"He is so amazing that he has surpassed Dan Zun, and his talent is so terrible."

"The Holy Pill Fruit is well-deserved." The old guys hidden in the dark couldn't help but sigh, and they couldn't hide their shock. They witnessed a feat with their own eyes. This is definitely a legendary level in the Alchemy Spirit Realm. The holy body Ye Chen created another myth.

"Thank you." Bei Sheng smiled, as playful as a little girl, and gently brushed her hand, took the falling pill, which was crystal clear and excellent.

Ye Chen's expression became particularly deep, and his personality gradually improved.

Today's examples well confirm a truth. Only with pressure can one have motivation. If he doesn't carry the imperial soldiers to scare him, he will never know how much potential he has.

Therefore, the Northern Saint set a precedent for the world, and it doesn’t matter if it’s money or not. Just bring the hammered guy with him, and start fighting if he doesn’t agree.

"It's my first time practicing. I don't know what the effect is." Ye Chen sat down, exhausted and exhausted. The most important thing was that it was mental stress.

"I believe in you." Bei Sheng smiled and put the pill into his mouth.

The pills entered the body and instantly transformed into her immortal body. The medicinal power contained in the pills hid a mysterious power, which was similar to the power of living beings, and remained youthful forever.

Ye Chen carried the wine pot and watched quietly, and the old guys were still blinded.

As everyone watched, Bei Sheng's delicate body had a layer of purple fairy glow, which made him look more holy. The already peerless face also had a touch of charm, like a dream.

Ye Chen felt a dazed in his heart again. She was too beautiful and too stunning. If she hugged her arms and had dreams, they would be beautiful! She would be very proud of her when she took them out.

However, as he looked, his expression changed, from trance to wonderfulness.

It’s not his fault, it’s just because Bei Sheng’s body is getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was originally graceful and graceful, but he turned from a woman to a girl.

Not only was he stunned, but the old guys were also stunned. What was the situation?

The most confusing thing is the Northern Saint, isn’t it forever young? Why are you eating smaller and smaller? You’ve gotten smaller and your measurements are smaller, just like a girl.

"Side...side effects?" Ye Chen opened his mouth and pulled the corners of his mouth back and forth several times.

"Ye Chen." Bei Sheng stomped his feet madly, and said to Ye Chen, screaming with a harsh voice. He took out the broken imperial weapon, and his pair of spiritual eyes ignited the spark again.

"I've said it, it's my first time practicing." Ye Chen turned around and ran away.

"I don't care, change it back."

"You put down the imperial weapon first and always use it to scare me."

"Run, where to run."

The quiet night became quite uneasy. Bei Sheng carried the imperial soldiers to chase after him. Ye Chen ran away in front, chasing and running, and making a small bamboo forest that had been built up in a mess. The Jiuli people who had just fallen asleep were surprised and looked at them together.

"Just just now, who was named Ye Chen, as if it was the princess' voice."

"It's not the Holy Body Ye Chen! The Tenth Emperor of Great Chu."

"It's probably him, otherwise, who can still refine the Eight-Secret Pill as if it were easy."

The discussions came one after another, and the eyes of too many people were all bright. The Northern Saint said Ye Chen to finally wake up the dreamer. It turned out that the mysterious man was the holy body.

Under the gaze of everyone, the mountain peaks roared.

Then the screams were so domineering that Ye Chen was finally caught and pressed to the ground. He was beaten and the North Saint was very cruel.

The bloody scene made the old guys look at it and couldn't bear to look at it.

Such a pleasing scene, how could it be without the two supreme emperors in the underworld? For some reason, when Ye Chen was beaten, he was inexplicably comfortable. Even if he watched it every day, he would not be bored.

Um?

As they were looking, the two supreme emperors turned their heads and looked at the other side.

It was the sacred land of Yaochi. In the dark underground palace, the female holy body actually opened her eyes, walked off the stone bed, ignored the restrictions on the underground palace, and stepped out of the Immortal Mountain of Yaochi in one step.

At the moment she entered the darkness, she did not forget to look back and looked at the direction of the underworld, as if she could see the Netherworld Mountain, the Emperor Huang and the Emperor of the Underworld.
Chapter completed!