"Master Jiang is really good! I didn't expect there is a base deep underground? Awesome!"
Ye Wuque praised and walked in with a swagger.
The stone door slammed shut, and the prohibition surged, covering everything.
After entering the stone door, Ye Wuque found that it was an extremely empty stone room. The walls around it were extremely hard, enough to block all prying eyes.
"Master, since I have brought you to this place, I will tell you the truth."
"I guess you have also seen the alchemy cauldron in front?"
"Inside the alchemy cauldron is the semi-finished elixir that I need Master to help me refine completely."
Without Jiang Baihe's words, Ye Wuque had already sensed everything.
He walked over, climbed onto the stone platform, approached the alchemy cauldron, and looked down.
Jiang Baihe followed him all the time.
"This is..."
As if he had discovered something, Ye Wuque suddenly spoke with a sigh.
"Haha, it really can't be hidden from the master's eyesight. This is an ancient elixir, called 'Blood Spirit Pill', which is very rare. Unfortunately, I have never been able to make it."
"If I can make it, it will be of great benefit to my practice."
Jiang Baihe explained.
"No wonder! This master feels that this aura is very unusual, extremely ancient, and it is actually an ancient elixir!"
"Young Master Jiang is so lucky to get an ancient elixir, wow!"
Ye Wuque's face was full of amazement and praise, and he was even more eager to see the prey, and hurriedly looked down to observe carefully.
Seeing this, Jiang Baihe on the side still had a smile on his face, but in the depths of his eyes, a sneer flashed across his face.
"Just like the alchemist Zhao Kai in front, he really didn't find the true face of this pill! He only saw the ancient aura on the surface and thought it was 'Blood Spirit Pill'."
Obviously, Jiang Baihe concealed the true face of the "Blood Shadow Melting Spirit Pill" in the alchemy furnace, and deliberately called it Blood Spirit Pill to deceive Ye Wuque.
Unfortunately,
Jiang Baihe couldn't see that Ye Wuque, who was looking down at the situation in the cauldron, had an extremely cold and murderous intent in his eyes! !
"This is definitely not a 'Blood Spirit Pill'!"
"It's an ancient evil pill!"
"This pill has such a strong bloody smell and is full of vitality. It is the pure source power of the flesh and blood of the human race, but the power is full of violence and chaos. Even if it is just a semi-finished product, it is absolutely unknown how much flesh and blood and souls of the human race have been melted into it!"
"No wonder this Jiang Baihe is so mysterious and hides this pill in such a dark place."
At this moment, Ye Wuque's murderous intent towards Jiang Baihe has become stronger than ever before!
Not only because of the grudge between him and him!
But also because this person refined this ancient evil pill and slaughtered countless human races! !
Just for this reason, this person is so crazy and evil that he deserves death! !
Jiang Baihe asked him to come, clearly asking him to help him complete this pill.
Wait! !
Suddenly, a flash of lightning seemed to flash through Ye Wuque's mind!
He suddenly realized!
Perhaps this was a golden opportunity to kill Jiang Baihe directly! !
Ye Wuque's eyes gradually became deep and cold, and as his thoughts surged, a perfect plan instantly formed in his heart.
Ye Wuque straightened up here, but his face showed a look of puzzlement and confusion.
At the same time, quietly, one of Ye Wuque's hands gently rested on the alchemy cauldron!
Jiang Baihe, who had been paying close attention to Ye Wuque, saw Ye Wuque showing such an expression, and his heart suddenly tightened. He couldn't help but say: "Master! What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong, Young Master Jiang, this semi-finished Blood Spirit Pill should have been in this state for at least many years, right?" "
Yes! Almost twenty years!"
Jiang Baihe answered immediately.
"No wonder! Master Jiang, you are not an alchemist, you don't know that although this Blood Spirit Pill is an ancient elixir with amazing medicinal power, it has been kept in this semi-finished state for twenty years, and the power contained in it is still inevitable to confront each other. Look, isn't the power in the entire Dan Ding extremely violent and chaotic, and is counteracting each other?"
Jiang Baihe was stunned when he said this, but as Ye Wuque said, the pill did become this state.
"This is the problem. If this problem is not solved, Master Rong will say something unpleasant. Master Jiang, this Blood Spirit Pill may not be successfully refined."
"What?"
Jiang Baihe was shocked!
It was precisely because of this that he did not notice that a ray of red flame wrapped in the power of the soul quietly injected into the Dan Ding from Ye Wuque's little finger on the edge of the Dan Ding.
"Master! Please help me, and you must find a way to solve this problem. This Blood Spirit Pill must be successfully refined no matter what!"
Jiang Baihe spoke in a deep voice, staring at Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque took back his hands, and held his chin with his right hand. He frowned and said, "Don't worry, Master Jiang, it's okay if I don't know. I will definitely solve it for you if I know."
"Let's do this. Give me half an hour to think about it. I'll think about it carefully."
Ye Wuque walked down the stone platform naturally, came to the center of the stone room and sat down directly, looking like he was thinking hard.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Baihe also knew what to say, for fear that he would disturb Ye Wuque's thinking.
After all, Jiang Baihe didn't know anything about alchemy, so he could only rely on Ye Wuque.
In Jiang Baihe's opinion, Master Fengye in front of him could not deceive him at all, and he had taken so many benefits from him, and even killed Song Kun without saying anything. At this time, he would definitely help him with all his heart.
For a while, the stone room was quiet.
Ye Wuque sat cross-legged in the center.
Jiang Baihe stood next to the alchemy cauldron on the stone platform.
During this time, Ye Wuque kept making hand seals, which seemed to be some kind of alchemy seals. In the void, the soul images of the elixir kept appearing. He muttered to himself, as if he was practicing something.
This made Jiang Baihe feel a little relieved, thinking that Ye Wuque was really thinking of a solution sincerely.
He could only wait patiently.
"That should be about it."
Ye Wuque, who was muttering to himself, suddenly had a bright look in his eyes, as if he had thought of a good idea.
Jiang Baihe, who was paying close attention to Ye Wuque, was also surprised when he saw this, and finally couldn't help but said: "Master, have you thought of a solution?"
Ye Wuque immediately showed a conceited and arrogant smile and said: "Of course! Even the ancient elixir can't escape the essence of the alchemy. This master has a way to... Not good!!!"
Ye Wuque's arrogant laughter suddenly turned into a horrified roar, and he looked straight at the alchemy cauldron! !
Jiang Baihe's face suddenly changed!