super training system

Chapter 638

"who are you?"

Seeing Jiang Juncheng who suddenly appeared, Dong Fang frowned.

He Guangsan at the side immediately stepped forward, walked up to Dong Fang and said softly, "Master Dong, this man is Jiang Juncheng, the son of the head of the Jiang family."

Speaking of this, He Guangsan added another sentence in case Dong Fang was not clear about it.

"It's the nephew of the lady who married into the Jiang family from the Du family, that is, Jiang Xiaoliang's cousin."

"Jiang Xiaoliang!"

Dong Fang was startled, and immediately thought of something.

Jiang Juncheng probably didn't know who it was, but his master told him when he came.

In the city of killing wolves, it is best not to have any conflicts with the Jiang family, especially if you meet a person named Jiang Xiaoliang, you must not provoke him.

The reason is very simple, that is Jiang Xiaoliang's mother, but a serious Du family, and she is still in the direct line.

As for why this daughter from the direct line of the Du family married into the Jiang family, his master didn't say anything about it, but Dong Fang understood that he could ignore the existence of the city lord's mansion in the city of killing wolves, but it was best not to have any conflicts with the Jiang family. What a contradiction.

Seeing Jiang Juncheng say these words at this moment, he didn't think much about it, and just nodded in agreement.

"No problem, since the young master of the Jiang family has testified, it would be the best. I completely agree with this point!"

Dong Fang agreed, and although Wan Haifu was a little annoyed by Jiang Juncheng's sudden appearance, in the end he didn't say much, and he just acquiesced.

Seeing this, He Guangsan smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then this matter has been decided. In this competition, if Young Master Ye loses, then this gold shop will belong to Young Master Dong. Young Master Ye I also cannot open any shops selling pills in Wolf Killing City."

"If Young Master Ye wins, besides opening a store in Wolf Killing City, Young Master Ye can also get a bet of 100 million points. Are you all right?"
As he spoke, He Guangsan smiled and glanced at both sides.

"Hmph, needless to say, I will definitely win this competition!" Dong Fang snorted coldly, looking at Ye Yiming with disdain.

In his opinion, those elixirs were definitely not refined by Ye Yiming himself. This Ye Yiming is only about 20 years old, and his own cultivation has reached the realm of small perfection.

If it is said that he is also a fifth-level pharmacist who can refine fifth-level elixir, Dong Fang will not believe it.

This competition, he will win!

Faced with Dong Fang's incomparable self-confidence and disdain for himself, Ye Yiming didn't know what to say.

Let the facts speak for themselves!

"I'm fine!"
He replied softly, and then Ye Yiming came to Jiang Juncheng's side, and said with a smile, "Brother Jiang is bothering you again!"

"Haha, my brother is no trouble at all!" Jiang Juncheng laughed, and said indifferently.

After discussing with his father once, Jiang Juncheng made up his mind to make friends with Ye Yiming.

Although this Dong Fang's identity is indeed not simple, after all, Cao Jin is the third elder of Qingyangmen, but thinking of his second aunt's identity, Jiang Juncheng smiled coldly in his heart, and did not take this Dong Fang seriously.

Jiang Juncheng and Ye Yiming's attitude of talking and laughing alone without taking themselves seriously, made Dong Fang even more angry with Ye Yiming.

This Ye Yiming was really too arrogant.

In the end, Dong Fang, who was annoyed in his heart, directly snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't want to waste any time, I will directly refine a batch of elixir, if you, Ye Yiming, can refine the same elixir as me, then I will lose !"

After all, without waiting for Ye Yiming to reply, he directly took out a large cauldron, and then took out some medicinal materials, and started preparing to refine the elixir.

This made Wan Haifu unable to stop him even if he wanted to, so he could only call Dong Fang a fool in his heart.

Damn, is Dong Fang really out of his mind?
What does it mean to be able to refine the same elixir as him, even if he loses.

What if Ye Yiming is lucky enough to refine it successfully?

Isn't this urgent?
Wan Haifu felt uneasy on one side, but Ye Yiming on the other side sneered in his heart.

If I refine the same pill as you, even if I win?

Are you kidding me, isn't this a clear way for me to win?

"How about it, Brother Ye, are you sure?"

At this time, a sound transmission came, and it was Jiang Juncheng who asked Ye Yiming with some concern.

Although he had already seen the elixir made by Ye Yiming, Jiang Juncheng felt a little uncertain when he thought that Dong Fang's master was the third elder of Qingyangmen in Baizong Realm.

Fortunately, Ye Yiming's answer finally made Jiang Juncheng feel relieved.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, this Dong Fang is just a fourth-level magic pharmacist. Even if I close my eyes, I can easily win him. For me, this competition has been meaningless from the very beginning. Suspense."

With Ye Yiming's affirmative answer, Jiang Juncheng no longer worried about anything, and then chatted with Ye Yiming, talking and laughing.

Fortunately, although Dong Fang was full of arrogance and didn't take ordinary people seriously, when he started refining medicine and entered the state, he looked extremely serious and kept his ears shut.

Otherwise, if he saw Ye Yiming chatting with Jiang Juncheng so leisurely, I don't know how angry he would be!
This point made Ye Yiming secretly admire him.

Regardless of Dong Fang's personality, at least his attitude towards refining medicine is pretty good.

However, soon Ye Yiming no longer had any admiration for Dong Fang's attitude.

Because the speed at which Dong Fang refined the elixirs was really too slow.

A quarter of an hour passed, and although there was a big cauldron between them, Ye Yiming knew that the medicinal materials in Dong Fang's medicinal cauldron had only just begun to melt, and they hadn't completely melted yet.

Such a refining speed made Ye Yiming speechless to the extreme.

But when I think about it, besides myself, no one has any systematic alchemy. Naturally, the speed of refining medicine cannot be compared with myself.

If it is true, Dong Fang's refining speed is not bad among the fourth-level divine pharmacists.

But this still made Ye Yiming a little disappointed in his expectations for alchemy in the Three Thousand Divine Dao Realm.

Although the medicine refining technique in the Three Thousand Divine Dao Realm is not bad, compared with his own divine refining technique, it is weak.

Ye Yiming had no choice but to wait patiently.

Half an hour later, while Ye Yiming waited idly, Dong Fang finally finished refining.

hum!
With a light tremor, the medicine cauldron in front of Dong Fang vibrated. Seeing this, Dong Fang immediately used several medicine refining techniques, and finally slapped the medicine cauldron fiercely.

"boom!"

Under Dong Fang's slap, the lid of the medicine cauldron was instantly opened, and a strong fragrance of elixir drifted out from it.

Succeeded?
A flash of joy flashed in Wan Haifu's eyes, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Swish!
At this time, Dong Fang stood up and waved at the sleeve of the medicine cauldron, after that, dozens of fragrant snow-white pills immediately floated out of the medicine cauldron.

Well, no matter what, the alchemy techniques of these three thousand gods can produce at least the number of pills, but the immortal world is much more.

Looking at the dozens of elixirs, Ye Yiming finally saw one of the advantages of the alchemy technique of the three thousand gods.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ye Yiming staring at the elixirs he had made without speaking, Dong Fang snorted lightly, and with a light wave of his right hand, one of the dozens of elixirs flew towards Ye Yiming.

Then Dong Fang said to Ye Yiming proudly: "How about it, have you been dumbfounded? If you just admit defeat now, I won't say anything about you. After all, refining medicine is not that simple, especially for people like me. In this way, refining the fourth-level divine pill, that's even more..."

"Heh, isn't it the Xiao Huan Dan of the fourth-level divine elixir? I thought it was some kind of elixir?"

A sudden chuckle interrupted Dong Fang's complacency, and Ye Yiming looked at the pill in his hand speechlessly.

Xiao Huan Pill: A fourth-level divine pill, people in the small perfection realm can restore [-]% of the regular power in the body within a quarter of an hour after taking this pill.

As soon as he got the elixir, Ye Yiming knew the properties of the elixir, but Ye Yiming was disappointed in the result.

It took half an hour to refine such a pill to supplement the power of rules?

Although this Xiaohuan Dan is considered a good pill among the fourth-level divine pills, it is only an upper-middle-level pill among the entire fourth-level divine pills.

In this regard, Ye Yiming should not know what to say.

However, Ye Yiming wasn't really disdainful at the moment, but simply disappointed.

He also thought that Dong Fang had been refining for half an hour, even if he couldn't refine the fifth-level magic pill, he would at least be able to refine the fourth-level peak medicine.

But in the end he overestimated Dong Fang.

But Ye Yiming didn't know that his disappointment, in Dong Fang's view, was Ye Yiming's mockery of him.

This Little Returning Pill is Dong Fang's best level [-] alchemy. Even when refining this Little Returning Pill, Dong Fang can achieve a success rate of more than [-]%.

But now that Ye Yiming said so, he was the best at it, but it was no big deal.

His face darkened, and Dong Fang said in a low voice: "Ye Yiming, stop talking nonsense, if you can refine this Xiaohuan Pill, then I've lost."

"Refining Xiao Huan Dan?"

Ye Yiming smiled lightly, and then said to He Guangsan: "Guan He, I have something to trouble you, I don't have so many herbs here, can you lend me some?"

Ye Yiming's opening made He Guangsan somewhat embarrassed.

But fortunately, Dong Fang said directly with contempt: "You don't even have all the medicinal materials for refining Xiaohuandan, so you want to open a shop? It's ridiculous, but it's just a few medicinal materials. He Guangsan, you just want to open a shop." Give him some."

Dong Fang's tone was full of sarcasm towards Ye Yiming, and when he mentioned the word "give", it was even more serious, as if asking He Guangsan to give alms to Ye Yiming, just like sending a beggar.

This made Zhao Yi and the others behind Ye Yiming look angry, wishing they could go straight up to Dong Fang and do their best.

Even Jiang Juncheng frowned at this moment, feeling a little displeased.

This Dong Fang is the disciple of the third elder of the Qingyang Sect after all, but why is his temperament so narrow, it really lacks the demeanor of the Qingyang Sect.

(End of this chapter)