Maple leaf is coming.

He stood on the ground and looked at Wang Ping'an. He found that the white young man was very nervous.

"Don't panic, others won't eat you."

Ye Feng's tone was mild, like a big brother next door. He added, "I'm the leader of the ethereal sect, Ye Feng."

Hearing the speech, Wang Ping'an shrunk his neck and looked up at Ye Feng slightly. He found that the young man was handsome and looked very kind, but there was a big gap between him and leader ye in his mind.

In Wang Ping'an's opinion, Ye Feng should be a fairy old man, who likes drinking and a little color.

Um! Just like the master under the nine springs.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an asked weakly, "are you... Are you really leader Ye Feng?"

"Well, it's me." Ye Feng nodded.

Wang Ping'an can walk through the fog area, which shows that he meets the recruitment requirements of the ethereal school.

Ye Feng still cherishes the disciples who are not easy to get. Even if Wang Ping'an's cultivation is not high and there is only the triple of Qi refining, he should try to take it down.

"Please allow me to join the ethereal sect, headmaster Ye!"

Wang Ping'an knelt piously on the ground, put the big black pot in front of him, kowtowed to Ye Feng, his forehead collided with the bottom of the pot, and made a "Dong Dong" sound.

Everyone was stunned.

Others are "knocking on the ground with their heads". How come when they get to Wang Ping'an, they become "knocking on the pot with their heads" and discredit their forehead.

Ye Feng opened his mouth, coughed to hide his amazement and said, "get up and talk first."

"Yes, master." Wang Ping'an quickly got up, held the black pot, wiped his forehead with his hand, and soon turned into a big face with a grin and white teeth.

Ye Feng pulled at the corner of his mouth.

"Leader Ye" and "leader" are very different.

Call the front address. The two sides are not the same sect.

If you call the following address, it means that Ye Feng has become the leader of Wang Ping'an. I don't know whether Wang Ping'an calls it deliberately or accidentally.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng took Wang Ping'an to the leader's hall, took out the roster and asked:

"Your name is Wang Ping'an, isn't it? Simply introduce yourself, such as where you came from, what forces you used to belong to, what you have experienced, and what you are good at. "

Wang Ping'an carried the pot behind him and whispered, "my name is Wang Ping'an. Xiaocuifeng, from more than 100 miles away, used to learn alchemy with our grandfather Danxia."

"Later, I followed my second ancestor to refine pills. Then, I refined pills with the third ancestor... Finally, after I sent my master away, I went down the mountain. "

"It's said that leader Ye of the ethereal sect is the most powerful immortal nearby, so he's ready to come and worship the master... As for his specialty, it's Alchemy."

All the people looked at Wang Ping'an's personal experience with a blank face.

What do you mean "send master away"?

Moreover, why should we follow the master, the second and third ancestors to refine elixirs? Could it be that Wang Ping'an inherited the mantle of several people alone?

Ye Feng also has such doubts.

So they said their problems.

"Master Zu, monk Danxia is the founder of our xiaocuifeng sect. The second ancestor is the only disciple of his family, and the third ancestor is the only disciple of the second ancestor... My master is the only disciple of the fifth ancestor. With me, xiaocuifeng originally had seven people. Master Zu said, "I'm the king of Dan, so I personally taught me to refine Dan."

"But I don't know how. After giving me what I learned all my life, the old master suddenly sat down."

"Then it was my turn to teach me. As a result, he died."

"Finally, my master just taught me the method of alchemy. I don't know how, but I lost my breath... I buried them all in the back mountain. Because I couldn't wash and cook, I was so hungry that I had to go down the mountain..."

Wang Ping'an gave a detailed explanation.

He spoke intermittently and hesitantly, sometimes close to every word, so it took a long time.

When they heard that Wang Ping'an had "sent off" six masters in a row, they couldn't help but be shocked and looked at Ye Feng one after another.

Patter!

The brush in Ye Feng's hand fell on the table.

"I can't accept this disciple! I'm afraid he doesn't have the supreme constitution of "destroying ancestors"! Who will be his master will be unlucky! "

Ye Feng was so frightened that he couldn't hold the pen stably.

Wang Ping'an looked at the brush that fell on the table, picked it up, handed it to Ye Feng, and said sincerely: "headmaster, I'm good at alchemy. Take me as an apprentice. I will learn to wash and cook and refine the best pill for the sect."

"There is no need to worship the teacher!"

As soon as he heard that he wanted to worship himself as a teacher, Ye Feng was so frightened that he stood on the chair and was ready to drive Wang Ping'an out.

"No, don't drive me away, master... I'm on my knees!" Wang Ping'an immediately put down the black pot and wanted to salute Ye Feng.

"Lying trough!"

Ye Feng dodged at the speed of light and didn't give him a chance to kneel down.

"Master, I can refine pills. Just take me! Although I can't do laundry and cook, I can learn... "

Wang Ping'an was pushed out by Ye Feng and was about to enter the fog area. He was so anxious that he spoke quickly.

Other disciples looked strange.

To tell the truth, they are happy to have more disciples of the ethereal sect, especially this disciple can refine pills.

However, remembering that Wang Ping'an was suspected of having the talent of "destroying ancestors" and sent off six masters in a row, the disciples suddenly felt numb.

At the end of the mountain road.

Ye Feng looked at Wang Ping'an, who was so anxious that he knelt down and wept. He remembered that the boy seemed to be able to refine pills, and he wanted to pass the star sect examination. He couldn't do without someone who could refine pills.

"You said you could refine pills?" Ye Feng asked.

Wang Ping'an quickly hugged the iron pot and nodded solemnly, "Hmm! Although I sent away six masters, I also learned xiaocuifeng's unique alchemy, which can refine high-quality pills, such as cultivation Qi pill, blood Qi pill and healing Qi pill... "

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Ye Feng interrupted Wang Ping'an. "You said you could refine the cultivation Qi pill. Well, I'll give you a chance. Today, at least one cultivation Qi pill will be refined, whether it's inferior, medium or superior. As long as the quality is good, our leader will keep you."

"Take me as an apprentice?" Wang Ping'an said excitedly.

"Even if you accept disciples, you can stay as a disciple." Ye Feng wants to kick him.

"OK, I'll refine pills now."

Wang Ping'an put the black pot on the ground and took out a jar of water, dozens of fragrant medicinal materials, a small stone mill and a steelyard from the storage ring.

In addition, there are some strange things.

"Is this cooking or alchemy?" Seeing something on the ground, Ye Feng muttered.

The disciples also gathered around and watched curiously.

Wang Ping'an began to refine pills.

At this moment, his little face was full of seriousness. In the stunned eyes of the people, he first brushed the pot with water, then added a small half of the pot of water, cast his magic, lit a strange black stone and made it heat the big black pot below.

Wang Ping'an selected more than ten kinds of elixirs, weighed them with a steelyard, put them all in a stone mill, add some water, grind them into slurry, and pour them all into a black pot.

Then he kept cooking.

Looking at such unreliable alchemy methods, Ye Feng and many disciples were speechless and wanted to ask whether they were making soup or alchemy.

But they didn't bother.

Everyone is watching carefully.

Although I don't think Wang Ping'an is reliable, he is seriously refining pills after all, and everyone who works hard deserves patience and encouragement.

The water in the pot is boiling.

The water level gradually drops.

Soon, the medicine juice in the pot turned into medicine residue. Then, because there was no ceasefire, it continued to be roasted and gradually gave out a burning smell.

"Are you sure you don't want a ceasefire?" Li Jiaojiao muttered.

Wang Ping'an said seriously, "now is the key, you can't stop!"

As he spoke, he kept a slow fire and continued to stir fry the gradually blackened drug residue until the black ash in the pot was transpiration by the high temperature and dispersed with the wind.

There is less and less medicine residue in the pot.

But just then, a surprising phenomenon appeared!

The surface of the black pot was covered with a layer of shiny things, emitting a fragrance. Wang Ping'an extinguished the flame, immediately washed the pot with water, washed all the shiny things out, and poured them into a jar for filtration and sedimentation.

"It's a little interesting!" The ink warbler whispered.

Ye Feng also nodded secretly.

In yunhuazong's time, everyone had seen the alchemist's Alchemy process. Although it was completely different from Wang Ping'an's Alchemy process, they finally got the essence of medicine full of medicine fragrance.

The settlement lasted fifteen minutes.

Wang Ping'an heated the pot again, poured out the settled pot brushing water, leaving only half dry drug essence. He poured them into the pot, fried them several times, and then put them into a special wooden box and shook them constantly.

Then, nine light blue pills appeared!

"Succeeded?" Everyone was surprised.

Wang Ping'an stretched out his hand, put the nine pills on the top of his palm, ran the formula, and quenched them with his own spiritual fire, which made the surface of the pills appear spiritual light, and finally some impurities were forced away.

The strong smell of medicine began to spread.

Finally, after an hour of efforts, Wang Ping'an put nine pure and flawless pills on a tray and sent them to Ye Feng.

"Master, after refining, nine inferior cultivation pills for Qi."

Wang Ping'an said with a smile.

Hearing the word "master", Ye Feng quickly leaned back and took out a white bone sword.

"Mo Ying, look at the quality of these pills." Ye Feng nuzui the ink warbler on one side.

The ink warbler stretched out her snow-white slender hand and held a inferior cultivation for Qi pill. The spirit consciousness entered it. Her eyes changed slightly and said, "it is indeed a inferior cultivation for Qi pill, and the purity has reached 100%. It is a master technique."

"Seriously?" Ye Feng's breath stagnated.

It's wonderful to pick up a disciple who can refine pills for nothing!

However, Wang Ping'an has the constitution of "destroying ancestors". There is no problem staying in the ethereal sect, but he can't worship anyone as a teacher. Otherwise, it's obvious to send each other to heaven!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng coughed and said, "the quality of the pill is very good. From today on, you are the 14th disciple of our ethereal sect. You are one of the registered disciples for the time being. When you complete the assessment task, you can be promoted to the outside school."

"Thank you, master... Headmaster!"

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down. However, he saw that Ye Feng raised the white bone sword and quickly changed his mouth from "master" to "leader".

"From today on, our leader has set up the first door rule, that is, no one is allowed to call me 'master'!" Ye Feng held the white bone sword high. Whoever dared to call him master would have to cut it off with a sword.

The disciples looked at Wang Ping'an one after another.

Wang Ping'an shrunk his neck and said, "master... I won't say it again in the future."

Pop!

Hearing what he said, Ye Feng was very pleased. He quickly registered Wang Ping'an's personal information and stamped the leader's seal.

"Ding, I have received the registered disciple 'Wang Ping'an'. He is inferior to the root and bone, and has three levels of Qi refining. He is born as a king of Dan and is good at alchemy."

A prompt tone came out of the system.

The body of King Dan?

I found the treasure!

Ye Feng's breath stagnated, followed by great joy.

……

Demon city.

Dongdong wall is kneeling in an underground cave.

Boom!

His body suddenly erupted into a terrible wave, shaking the surrounding rocks into powder, his eyes suddenly opened, his breath instantly increased ten times, and officially stepped into Juyuan territory.

"Jie... Finally broke through the Juyuan realm. I continued to stay. I didn't participate in the war. When I met an enemy who couldn't fight, I ran away. The word 'stability' ran through all the time. In a few years, I will return to the peak!"

Dong Dongqiang patted the dust on his body and quietly left the demon city using the technique of hiding from the earth.