The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 310 - You are going to explode

If it was someone else, Ye Yan would not bother to care, but Zhan Jiuyuan can be considered half a friend after all, so Ye Yan naturally did not want the materials he had obtained by killing enemies with blood to go to waste.

——The alchemist will not lose money even if he fails in refining the elixir.

Now it is free after all, otherwise, if it fails, he will still have to pay for his hard work!

"It's too early to put the donkey-hide gelatin, and the amount of the flame mushroom is three millimeters more." Ye Yan walked over and pointed out the mistakes made by the alchemist in the refining, "If you continue, the furnace will explode in half an incense stick."

The alchemist who was refining the elixir had not spoken yet. He was concentrating on refining the elixir and had no time to pay attention, so the youngest alchemist Wang Pan jumped out and pointed at Ye Yan's nose and said, "Who are you? How dare you blame my master!"

Ye Yan frowned, this person is too rude!

He really thought that he could be high and mighty just because he was an alchemist and not take others seriously.

"Who are you? How dare you point at my Young Master Yan!" Lin Danyan immediately went berserk, like an angry tigress.

Wang Pan was about to scold her coldly, but when he saw the princess' stunning face and enchanting style, his heart was moved, and his anger disappeared.

How could there be such a seductive beauty in the world?

I wish I had a bed right now to fuck this woman.

Lin Danyan knew what this person was thinking, so she sneered and said with disdain: "What are you thinking about!"

Wang Pan just woke up from his dream, thinking that he had exposed himself in front of everyone, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed, but all this anger was vented on Ye Yan: "You dare to insult a fifth-grade alchemist, you are finished!"

"Humph, our Medicine King Hall helped you make pills for free, but you are not grateful, but you want to insult us. How can you be so ungrateful?"

"I suggest that you report to the Medicine King Hall after you go back and never come here to make pills again."

This proposal was agreed by several other alchemists, who all nodded and looked angry.

Yes!

We came here to make pills for you for free, and you dare to humiliate us?

How can this be justified!

Wang Pan was very proud and sent a message with his spiritual consciousness: "You are in big trouble. If the Medicine King Hall stops refining pills for free because of you, think about it, how many warriors will point their noses at you and scold you? They may even want to kill you to vent their hatred, right?"

"You only have one way to calm this matter down now!"

"Send this woman to me to sleep for three days, no, five days, no, ten days!"

He was still a little hesitant. How could it be enough to play with such a beauty for only ten days?

You will never get tired of it for a lifetime.

"No, give it to me!" He changed his mind, with a hint of arrogance on his face, not afraid that Ye Yan would not agree.

Ye Yan laughed: "Letting you refine pills for free seems to be a great injustice to you!"

"Open your dog eyes and look at how many people are fighting bloody battles here. How many people will die and be injured every time the undead attack?"

"If there were no such people fighting, bleeding and sacrificing here, how could people like you have a stable life?"

Pah!

Ye Yan raised his hand and slapped Wang Pan in the face. The force was so great that the other party even flipped three times in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

"How dare you hit the alchemist?" The other four alchemists were angry, and each of them was furious.

"So what if I hit you?" Everyone in the camp was also angry.

"Do you really think that we should kneel down and thank you for refining pills for us?"

"Without our bloodshed and sacrifice, you would have been killed hundreds of times by the undead!"

"What's wrong with helping us to refine pills? Should we pay for it?"

Seeing the anger aroused, the four alchemists immediately became timid.

The transcendent status of the alchemist was given by the warrior. When the warrior decided not to give face, what else could the alchemist do except admit his fear?

"Humph, do you dare to say that my furnace will explode?" The alchemist who had been refining pills all the time continued to refine them while saying dissatisfiedly.

He had heard it before, but since the disciple stood up and he was indeed at the critical moment of refining the elixir, it was up to the disciple to solve the problem.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not apologize, but even beat his own disciple and instigated other warriors to confront.

Of course he couldn't help it.

"Ten." Ye Yan opened his mouth and uttered a confusing word.

"Nine." He immediately said another word.

Everyone realized that Ye Yan was counting down.

Yes, he just said that Master Liu Qiang's furnace would explode within half an incense stick, and now the countdown has begun.

The fifth-grade alchemist Liu Qiang who refined the elixir for Zhan Jiuyuan was sneered. He refined the sixth-grade "Guyuan Pill". With the fifth-grade level, refining the sixth-grade pill, isn't it a sure thing?

Explosion?

Not happening!

"Humph!" He sneered, you, an outsider, dare to point fingers?

Where does the courage come from!

"Six."

"Five."

"Four."

There is no mistake in the poem, the content ...

If his own world is perfect, he can create a holy-grade pill with just one thought, but it is obviously not possible now. He can only affect and change the state of the object to a limited extent.

That's it!

Ye Yan withdrew his own world. This forced change of the state of the object consumed a lot of his energy. No matter what, he was just a small seventh-grade pill. This was an unchangeable fact.

Continue.

He took over and continued to refine the pill.

Seeing that the impending furnace explosion was resolved, Liu Qiang was shocked.

——The other five alchemists were the same. Laymen didn't understand, but didn't they know that it was definitely a precursor to the furnace explosion, but it was resolved abruptly.

Incredible!

The furnace explosion is irreversible. Let alone a young man like Ye Yan, even if a holy-grade pill master came and encountered a furnace explosion for refining ninth-grade pills, he could only watch and had no way to do anything.

So, what kind of monster is this young man?

"No, it wasn't going to explode, it was just a normal furnace tremor." Liu Qiang suddenly said.

"Yes, yes, it must be a furnace tremor."

"How could it be an explosion?"

"Haha, everyone knows that an explosion is irreversible!"

These alchemists laughed dryly, and the more they talked, the more they believed their guess.

The main thing is that an explosion is irreversible, which is a fact known to everyone, so it can only prove that it was not going to explode.

Damn, there was no explosion, but I was scared by this kid.

Suddenly, these alchemists looked at Ye Yan with vicious eyes.