Peerless Soul Emperor

Inside the secret chamber, Qian Shuihan's back was flushed red.

"Go!" Ye Feng shot out a green needle and stabbed into the middle of the back of Qian Shuihan's spine, which was connected to countless of nerves.

As if she had suffered a heavy blow, she bent over and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

It was at this moment that Qian Shuihan suddenly felt a clear and cool feeling in her mind.

It was like a reservoir filled with water suddenly opening and releasing a flood.

His Spiritual Energy was growing stronger rapidly, and the range of his detection expanded from 30 meters to 40 meters to 50 meters!

At this time, Ye Feng's stern voice came out: "Quickly suppress your spiritual energy. If you continue like this, you will be bewitched!"

A martial practitioner wouldn't be able to easily withstand a rapid increase in Spiritual Force. If it was light, then it would be crazy. If it was heavy, then it would become a demon and become a god of death!

Qian Shuihan was also aware of the seriousness of the situation. She hurriedly used her zhenqi to seal the soul within her body.

Only after a long time did she regain her senses.

Ye Feng took the robe from the side, lightly draped it over her body, and said: "One more round of treatment and you will be completely healed!"

Seeing the youth walk out, Qian Shuihan suddenly felt that this youth wasn't as simple as she seemed on the surface.

Just with a lesser celestial cultivation, to be able to fight with a perfect Greater celestial and not be at a disadvantage was already very scary!

Furthermore, the flame he displayed was obviously not an ordinary thing!

"I'm afraid that the Martial Competition Pavilion's ranking will have to change once again!" Qian Shuihan looked at Ye Feng with a profound look and said softly.

Ye Feng had just walked out of the living room when a knocking sound came from the door.

"Ye Feng, you pervert, get out here right now!"

"If I don't pluck your fur today, I'll f * cking believe you!"

Damn! It's Zi Yan!

Ye Feng felt his hair stand on end, and instantly understood that someone must have leaked the news that he was staying in the Sky rank city!

Qian Shuihan just happened to walk out!

It was as if he saw his savior, and said, "Senior Sister, help me drive her away!"

After a while, Ye Feng went into a pill refining room and closed the heavy stone door.

The wooden door creaked open, revealing a face that made Zi Yan jealous.

Qian Shuihan's aura was extremely powerful, coupled with the fact that she was an expert at the great circle of the Profound Soul Realm, she was able to suppress Zi Yan in an instant.

"This is my quiet place of cultivation. If there's a next time, I won't let you off lightly!" Qian Shuihan said rudely.

As a noble princess of the Soul Empire, Zi Yan also had her own pride. She said in a deep voice, "Is Ye Feng inside? Let him out!"

Qian Shuihan said impatiently, "Yes, he worked very hard last night! He's on my bed right now. Do you want to go and see him too? "

Hearing this, Zi Yan was suddenly stunned. Her nose turned sour. Even if she had ten million flames of anger, it had now been extinguished!

She looked at the Absolute Soul Sword in her hand and said, "There's no need to see him anymore, hand the sword over to him!"

It was clear that Zi Yan wanted to say something, but she did not. After leaving the Void Spirit Hall, she went back to think for the entire night before secretly sneaking down the mountain.

"After this farewell, we shall never meet again!"

At this moment, Ye Feng was concentrating on concocting pills. Suddenly, his heart trembled and the pill fire rushed out and completely destroyed the medicine.

"What's going on? "I suddenly have a bad feeling about this!"

After calming himself down, he once again lit the fire and roasted the medicinal ingredients with the beast fire.

"This time, I'll have to try out a grade-4 pill!"

The requirement to concoct a Grade 4 Elixir was ten times purer than that of a Grade 3 Elixir. Moreover, there were high requirements for Huo Hou as well as for the alchemist's mental strength.

A silver liquid had shrunk to the size of a longan after a thousand times being refined.

Every time he refined a ball of medicinal liquid, it would cost him an hour! If the spiritual force realm was higher, it would only take ten minutes!

Balls of medicinal liquid were formed. He was only one step away from fusing them into a pill!

Ye Feng increased the intensity of the beast fire, and the searing flames illuminated the ten meters radius around the alchemy room until it was completely red.

The dozen or so medicinal liquids began to fuse together, transforming into various colors. A little black impurities were burned away by the beast fire.

"It's about to form a pill!" Ye Feng clenched his teeth, and his forehead was covered in sweat!

His spiritual force had already reached its limit, and he was in a state of extreme exhaustion, on the verge of fainting!

"Let me handle it!" Ye Feng instantly drew back the beast fire, and in that thousandth of a second, the ice-cold energy released by the ice vein instantly froze the pellet.

A fist-sized ice crystal fell into the furnace with a splash!

Hu ~ He sat on the ground in exhaustion and consecutively consumed two grade three Qi Gathering Pills before he filled up the empty air pool.

"Did it work?" Ye Feng took out some ice cubes from the furnace and was greatly disappointed.

The surface of the pill was covered with cracks in the transparent block of ice, and could break at any time!

A useless pill!

"It should be because the temperature of the final flame is not high enough. If I were to borrow the Pill Room of the Alchemy Pavilion in the sect, I should be able to refine a grade-4 pill!"

Ye Feng threw this waste pill into a pile of waste at the side, and was ready to go to the Medicine Pavilion to refine a rank 4 dragon whisker pill!

Just as he opened the stone door, a four foot long ancient sword was stabbed into the ground. It was the Absolute Soul Sword that he had gifted to Zi Yan!

"What plane?" Ye Feng kept the Absolute Soul Sword and planned to explain the situation to Zi Yan.

Not long after he left, Qian Shuihan entered the alchemy room and discovered the abandoned Grade Four Pill.

Shock!

Qian Shuihan took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect him to be a fourth tier apothecary at the age of seventeen!"

She was well aware in her heart of what a Tier 4 apothecary was worth, to be able to match up to an inferior sect!

Moreover, Ye Feng's martial arts was also extremely mysterious. No matter if it was in the use of martial arts or sword arts, he was on par with her.

In fact, his swordsmanship was even better than hers!

If they competed with each other in the same cultivation level, Qian Shuihan would think that she was not a match for Ye Feng!

"His talent can even rank in the top ten of the Lan Ze Continent. Even the legendary soul of martial arts back then was not as terrifying as this, right?"