His Highness the Crown Prince, who has always disliked her and disliked her so much, would one day say that he believed in her in front of so many people?
Dongfang Qingxuan's statement surprised many people.
You know, Dongfang Qingxuan's attitude towards Ye Qingran has never been very good. Now, he says that he believes in her!
When Dongfang Qingxuan looked at Ye Qingran, a wry smile appeared on his lips.
In the past, he thought Ye Qingran was a vase with empty beauty and was worthless.
Later, he realized how wrong he was.
That day on Xuanwu Street, she divorced him. Although he was angry, he was mostly relaxed.
Every time after that, her amazing performance always made him wonder if he was wrong?
He is indeed wrong!
However, it was too late.
If you miss some people, you will miss them forever.
No matter how much he regretted and regretted, it was of no avail.
Ye Qingran's eyes only stayed on Dongfang Qingxuan for a short time and then quickly moved away.
It was as if he was just a passerby in her life and didn't matter.
Indifference and alienation hurt whose eyes?
"Brother Prince, how can you believe Ye Qingran? How could she refine an eighth-grade elixir?! No one in the entire Central Territory can refine an eighth-grade elixir!" Dongfang Ling'er saw Dongfang Qingxuan.
He actually helped Ye Qingran speak, and he immediately stamped his feet in anger.
"Shut up!" Dongfang Qingxuan was already in a depressed mood at the moment, so he couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice.
"I just believe in her! Unconditionally!"
In the past, he never believed in her, so he missed her.
From now on, he will believe her, even if the broken mirror cannot be reunited!
"Does anyone else believe it?"
Ye Qingran didn't seem to hear those people's doubts. He still walked around everyone with a smile and asked the question again.
"We believe you!"
Leng Feng and his wife were interrupted by Dongfang Qingxuan before. Now if Ye Qingran asks again, they will naturally come forward immediately.
"And me!"
The ninth elder of the Divine Medical Sect raised his hand high.
"Our father and daughter believe it too!"
The person who spoke was Meng Yuan. Next to him sat Meng Yao.
...
In addition to these people, there are also some fans of Ye Qingran who expressed their willingness to believe in Ye Qingran.
Of course, there are obviously not many such people.
After all, it’s an eighth-grade elixir!
This is too crazy!
"Your Majesty, don't you think about it?"
Ye Qingran finally looked at the four monarchs.
Dong Linhuang and others showed awkward yet polite smiles.
The attitude is already very clear, I don’t believe it!
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows. You don’t believe it, do you? If you don’t believe it, you will regret it!
"Ye Qingran, stop doing these fancy things, open the medicine cauldron and let everyone see your elixir!"
Ye Qingran did not pay attention to Dongfang Ling'er, but said to those who threatened to believe her, "Those who just said they believed in me, come up, you can take these pills and share them."
As soon as this statement came out, it caused another period of astonishment.
"Tch! Ye Qingran, are you kidding? There are more than 20 people who just said they believed in you, right? Where did you get more than 20 pills?"
The sarcasm on Mu Qingrou's face was undisguised.
In her opinion, seven or eight pills in one refining process are considered pretty good.
After all, even Lin Xueyan only made five in one go!
How could Ye Qingran refine more than twenty pills?
The three of them, Ling Shaoyang and the Ninth Elder, were the fastest.
Especially the Ninth Elder.
Elder Keqing said that it is an eighth-grade elixir, so it is definitely an eighth-grade elixir!
Eighth grade elixir!
Thinking about it, the eyes of the ninth elder are shining!
"Ninth Elder, do you covet my beauty?"
Xia Zhimeng turned around and saw the green eyes of the ninth elder, and couldn't help but look wary.
Could this ninth elder be a pervert?
Ninth Elder: "..."
He simply died unjustly!
He obviously covets those pills, okay?
"Girl, you misunderstood!"
"Seeing as you and Sister Ran are both miraculous doctors, I believe you for now!"
Ninth Elder: "..."
Mr. Ling, Mengyuan Mengyao, Leng Feng and his wife, etc., these people also gradually surrounded Ye Qingran.
When Ye Qingran saw that everyone was here, he said seriously: "There are eight-grade resurrecting pills inside, not many. One person can only get about five pills."
Hearing this, Han Xing and Leng Yue on the side couldn't help covering their mouths and secretly laughed.
Miss, you are in Versailles again.
Look, these people are so scared that their jaws dropped to the floor!
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qingran said these words, the people around her were stunned as if they had goose eggs stuffed in their mouths.
Eighth-grade resurrection pill?
About five per capita?
Are they hallucinating? Or are they hallucinating? Or are they hallucinating?
"Sister Ran, wait a minute. I reluctantly accepted the eighth-grade soul-reviving pill. Five pills per person. Is there a mistake?"
Xia Zhimeng asked cautiously.
It’s not that she doesn’t believe in her sister Ran, it’s that she doesn’t have enough brains!
Just now, Lin Xueyan took out a seventh-grade Resurrection Pill, which was enough for a long time. Sister Ran directly prepared the eighth-grade Resurrection Pill?
Or five pills per capita?
Mother~
She almost fainted~
"Ye Qingran, you mean that not only did you refine the eighth-grade soul-reviving pill, but there are more than a hundred eighth-grade pills in it?"
Lin Xueyan was originally immersed in crazy jealousy, but when Ye Qingran said this, she suddenly smiled again.
However, this smile is so ironic.
Not to mention that Ye Qingran has no ability to refine eighth-grade elixirs. Even if she does, with more than a hundred pills, who does she think she is?
"yes!"
The sarcasm in Lin Xueyan's eyes became even stronger, "Ye Qingran, no one in the entire Xuanmiao Continent can refine more than a hundred pills at a time. Before you brag, can you be a little more realistic?"
"Let's put it this way, even if you are the master of Ziji Dan Sect, you can't do it!"
She deliberately mentioned the leader of the Ziji Dan Sect to make her words sound more convincing.
When everyone heard what Lin Xueyan said, they felt that Ye Qingran was too exaggerated.
They have never heard of any alchemist who can refine more than a hundred pills at a time!
Moreover, no matter how powerful the elder Keqing of the Divine Doctor Sect is, he is not as good as the leader of the Ziji Dan Sect!
“If others can’t do it, can’t I do it?”
Ye Qingran asked calmly.
"Ye Qingran, who do you think you are? The master of the Ziji Dan Sect can't do it, so why do you?" Dongfang Ling'er said with a sneer on his face, "Comparing the master of my own Dan Sect with you, you are the one who is ahead of me!"
"What if I could do that?"
When Ye Qingran said this, his eyes shot towards Lin Xueyan.
For a moment, Lin Xueyan's heart trembled. Then she thought, if the leader of the Ziji Dan Sect can't do something, why should Ye Qingran do it?
"What do you want?"
Lin Xueyan squinted her eyes, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she looked back unwillingly.
The fish took the bait.
"Well, if I do it, you, Lin Xueyan, will admit in front of everyone in this Jinluan Palace that you are not as good as me, Ye Qingran!"
[The author has something to say]
I had a fever yesterday, so I wrote two chapters in a daze. I went back and revised them today.