The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

Shen Yifei nearly choked on the wine in his mouth. He coughed twice and slammed the glass on the table.

"Can't you say anything nice? Don't you ever wish me any good?"

"I'm stating the truth."

Without Lu Ya and his men around, Liu Mengli became much bolder, and floated invisibly above Shen Yifei for a moment.

"Look at everyone in this hall, who isn't avoiding you like the plague? But you, you're eating with the most gusto."

Shen Yifei chuckled, "I think it's great. This whole table is mine. I can eat and drink whatever I want, it's so relaxing!"

Not far away, a group of people at a table were whispering together.

"See that? That's the sect leader of the Tianyan Sect. He really has a death wish, daring to talk back to Alliance Leader Lu at the conference today."

The person next to him asked in a low voice, "Tianyan Sect? Is that the one that was wiped out back then?"

"That's the one. This kid doesn't know his place. Not only did he rebuild the Tianyan Sect, but he also dared to cause trouble at the Jinwu Sect."

"Look at the way he eats, he looks like a starving ghost reincarnated."

The two whispered to each other, their voices just loud enough for Shen Yifei to hear.

Shen Yifei didn't care; he ate and drank as usual.

Liu Mengli spoke from inside the cauldron, "Xinghe is craving it and wants to eat it too."

Shen Yifei started stuffing more things into the ring, which amused everyone around him. He was eating and drinking and taking things with him.

Before long, Lu Ya and the others on the platform arrived at the side hall and sat down at two tables.

He sat in the main seat, with Ye Wuhen on his left and Leng Rushuang on his right.

Lu Ya picked up his wine glass, said a few polite words, thanking everyone for their presence and expressing his hope for future cooperation. He then raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, the people in the hall began to toast and eat and drink.

As everyone was eating and drinking, Elder Bai walked up to Lu Ya and whispered, "Sect Master, Shen Yifei sent a pill as a congratulatory gift today. The person registering it said it was a top-grade pill. Would you like to take a look?"

After saying that, he handed Shen Yifei the jade box and placed it on the table.

Lu Ya's brow twitched slightly. "A top-grade pill?"

"That's what the person who registered wrote. That disciple had never seen a top-grade pill before, but said the appearance of the medicine was extraordinary."

Lu Ya lifted the red silk binding, opened the jade box, and saw the dark human pill.

He picked it up and examined it, his brow furrowing slightly. The quality of this pill was indeed quite high; the faint patterns on its surface were definitely a characteristic of a top-grade pill.

But he felt that the pill looked somewhat familiar.

He took out another pill from his storage bag, the one that had been found in the desolate ravine after Han Lie's death.

Two pearls held in the palm of my hand, placed side by side in front of me.

It's exactly the same!

The patterns are the same, the colors are the same, and even the slightly burnt smell is the same.

Lu Ya squinted, stared at the two pills for a long time, and then suddenly laughed.

The people around him were baffled by his laughter.

Elder Zhu asked cautiously, "Sect Master, what's going on?"

Lu Ya put the two pills away. "It's nothing. There's no need to investigate Han Lie's matter anymore."

"No need to investigate?" Elder Zhu was taken aback.

"No need to investigate, I know who did it."

Lu Ya picked up his wine glass and took a sip. He looked at Shen Yifei's table, his gaze turning cold and vicious.

He finally figured out what was going on with the pill.

When he first received the pill, he thought it was just an ordinary pill and didn't think about anything else.

Looking at it again today, I'm reminded of the image of Han Lie engulfed in flames in the memory stone.

Han Lie has been used as a medicinal pill; this thing is the legendary Human Pill!

Some cults use human blood or bones to make elixirs, adding them as aids in the alchemy process.

However, these two pills didn't have the slightest taste of spiritual medicine; they were pure human pills!

This kid is incredibly audacious. He killed an elder of the Golden Crow Sect, refined him into a human pill, and then sent him back to the Golden Crow Sect as a congratulatory gift.

This is someone pooping on his neck.

However, if I were to say this now, no one would believe me; they would only think it's a fabricated charge.

Lu Ya remained expressionless, frequently raising his glass at the table, creating a pleasant atmosphere.

After several rounds of drinks, Lu Ya transmitted his voice to Ye Wuhen and asked, "Nephew, what do you think of Shen Yifei?"

Ye Wuhen put down his wine glass, glanced at the figure in the last row, and transmitted his voice, "Just a clown in the late Nascent Soul stage. Uncle Lu, why bother with him?"

"A clown jumping around?" Lu Ya chuckled twice. "There's no other clown in the cultivation world who could refine an elder of my Golden Crow Sect into a human pill and send it back as a congratulatory gift."

Ye Wuhen frowned slightly. "Human pill?"

Lu Ya didn't reply, but picked up his wine glass and took another sip.

Ye Wuhen glanced at Lu Ya's expression, then at Shen Yifei's ravenous eating habits in the distance, and understood the situation.

"Uncle Lu means..."

"This is the Golden Crow Sect, a place with many people and eyes." Lu Ya put down his wine cup. "Once we leave the Golden Crow Sect's territory, whatever happens on the road is no longer the Golden Crow Sect's business."

Ye Wuhen nodded, picked up his wine glass, and said, "Uncle Lu, don't worry, I can crush a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator with one hand."

The two clinked glasses, and everything was understood without a word.

Shen Yifei occupied a table all by himself, with a pile of bones in front of him, and the wine jug was emptied and filled again and again.

He couldn't remember how many cups he had drunk.

Liu Mengli said from inside the cauldron, "Master, you'll get drunk if you drink any more."

"It's good to be drunk; when you're drunk, you don't have to think about those upsetting things."

"What's bothering you? All you do all day is eat, drink, and sleep with women, what else could be bothering you?"

Shen Yifei slammed his wine glass on the table. "You know nothing. The Golden Crow Sect, the Ten Thousand Swords Manor, and the Profound Ice Palace wiped out my entire family, and now I can't even get close to getting revenge. That old bastard Lu Ya is clearly going to target the Heavenly Evolution Sect today, and I can't even turn against him. Can you believe how frustrating that is?"

Liu Mengli was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Master, I have to remind you, forget about revenge. Whether we can get back safely is still a question. Drink less. Sigh... and you, you little brat, you're not learning good things, you're drinking with me too!"

Xinghe secretly took the wine that Shen Yifei had put in his storage ring back to the building, took two sips, and Liu Mengli smelled the wine.

"Mengli, why bother with all that? If she wants to drink, just let her have a little..."

While eating and drinking, Shen Yifei chatted and laughed with Liu Mengli in his sea of ​​consciousness, not bored at all.

As the two were talking, Ye Wuhen at Lu Ya's table had almost finished his wine. Emboldened by the alcohol, he picked up his cup and walked over to Leng Rushuang.

Leng Rushuang's master, Lu Ya, and Ye Wuhen's father, Ye Qianqiu, were of the same generation; she simply took over as palace master ahead of time.

Ye Wuhen adopted a dashing and debonair demeanor, bowing slightly. "Palace Master Leng, today the alliance is formed. Wanjian Manor and Xuanbing Palace will inevitably have to fight side by side in the future. I, Ye, would like to offer you a toast."

I don't drink alcohol.

With just those three words, ice crystals began to appear on Ye Wuhen's wine glass.

Ye Wuhen met with a setback, but he was not giving up.

After pursuing Leng Rushuang for so many years, what kind of setbacks haven't he encountered? His father, Ye Qianqiu, said that Leng Rushuang is like a block of ice; you have to use fire to melt it, and once it melts, it's yours.

"Palace Master Leng doesn't drink alcohol, how about a cup of tea?" Ye Wuhen waved to the side, and a disciple of the Golden Crow Sect quickly brought over a cup of tea.

This time, Leng Rushuang was even more direct, replying with just one word.

"roll!"