Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2421 Promotion! The God of Yangming! The fifth-grade divine pharmacist!

Flying around the purple ghost soul refining furnace.

These dozens of rays were easily controlled by him.

The next moment, Ye Xinghe smiled.

He patted the furnace cover, and the furnace cover flew up.

Then, Ye Xinghe waved his hand.

Dozens of bottles and jars appeared in the relics of Dan Zhenren next to him.

As soon as he opened his hand, he casually grabbed twenty or thirty kinds of medicinal materials from these bottles and jars.

With a casual grab, the dosage was extremely accurate.

Then he threw these twenty or thirty kinds of medicinal materials into the purple ghost soul refining furnace.

The insect fire ignited on the furnace cover and swirled up and down.

His fingers formed different seals and hit them.

But after a moment, with a "bang", the furnace cover flew up.

A pill with a green body and a refreshing fragrance flew out from it.

In his hand, it spun around.

The whole process was smooth.

Whether it was the appearance of the God of Yangming, controlling the insect fire, or refining the elixir.

It was all easy!

After doing all this, Ye Xinghe laughed up to the sky, extremely happy.

His gains were huge!

He directly achieved the fourth level of the soul refiner, the God of Yangming!

He completely inherited the red insect fire of Dan Zhenren.

And it was easy to control without any stagnation.

He also completely inherited Dan Zhenren's hundreds of years of soul refining experience.

It was equivalent to that he had practiced for hundreds of years and it became his thing completely!

Moreover, Ye Xinghe also discovered a hidden identity of Dan Zhenren.

He turned out to be a fifth-grade divine pharmacist, and now this identity has also been inherited by Ye Xinghe!

It turned out that the profession of soul refiner also has many branches.

For example, divine pharmacist, soul refiner, soul controller, etc.

Some are biased towards the soul level, and some are biased towards the body.

And the divine pharmacist is a very rare one among them.

Mainly dealing with various spiritual herbs and medicines.

What he refines is the real elixir, and what he prepares is the divine medicine.

He has a very high status and is very respected.

A set of divine medicine can equal the merit of a thousand years of cultivation for ordinary practitioners.

A set of divine medicine can also directly poison a strong man with an extremely hard body, who has been refined into a divine body and is invulnerable to water and fire!

In short, he is the kind of existence that should not be provoked.

In addition to being a fourth-grade spirit refiner who has reached the realm of Yangming God, Dan Zhenren is also an extremely senior divine medicine master!

Of course, now all of this has become Ye Xinghe's!

After absorbing everything from Dan Zhenren, Ye Xinghe looked at the empty space around him.

His mind moved.

As his thoughts changed, this space also changed.

Soon, a huge space appeared.

Apart from this, there was nothing else.

You can see the end at a glance.

This is Ye Xinghe's favorite style, very simple, without those miscellaneous things.

So far, his first Taixu Holy Realm mission has come to an end!

Not only did he gain a lot, but he also inherited everything from Dan Zhenren!

Next, he only has one mission.

That is to find Wang Feng! Ye Xinghe immediately raised his voice in his mind and asked: "Master Taixu, I want to find someone's trace in reality, is there any way?" The voice of Master Taixu instantly became solemn, and it was full of murderous intent. "The identities of all trial immortals in reality must not be disclosed, and must not be told to others, so as not to attract pursuit." "You must not spy on the identities of other trial immortals in reality." "Otherwise, kill!" His bloody voice exploded in Ye Xinghe's mind. Obviously, spying on the identities of other trial immortals in the real world is a taboo. But Ye Xinghe didn't care at all. He smiled lightly and didn't ask any more questions. At this time, in his space. A small triangle, similar to the phantom of the Fangcun Mountain that was reduced countless times, appeared here. Ye Xinghe walked forward and found that he could communicate with it by pressing his hand on it. Some questions that do not involve secrets can be learned by asking it. For example, some rules about the Taixu Holy Land. Ye Xinghe immediately began to ask.

After a moment, he nodded in understanding.

The mission of the Taixu Holy Land will be carried out every three to six months.

The time varies.

Twelve hours before the mission begins, the Taixu Holy Land will issue a call.

The voice sounded directly in his mind.

And after each mission, he can stay here for twelve hours.

If he does not stay for twelve hours.

Then this time can also be accumulated until the next time he enters the Taixu Holy Land.

For example, this time Ye Xinghe only stayed for two hours.

Then he still has ten hours to stay here.

Then next time, he can choose to come here ten hours before the mission begins.

After waiting for ten hours, enter the mission world.

The speed of time here is about ten to one compared to the outside world.

In other words, if one month has passed here, three days have passed outside.

"Is the time speed ten to one?"

Ye Xinghe frowned.

Suddenly thought of something, and immediately slapped his head hard.

He whispered: "Ye Xinghe, you are really an idiot, why didn't you think of this!"

"This is a huge flaw that Wang Feng revealed unintentionally. How could you not have thought of this!"

"With this flaw, combined with the things in your hand, we will definitely be able to find him!"

It turned out that at this moment, Ye Xinghe carefully sorted out everything after meeting Wang Feng.

I immediately realized something was wrong.

He and others were all arranged to enter the mission by Taixu Holy Realm.

There is a before and a after, and the time is different.

But the difference between before and after is only ten days and a half month.

Ye Xinghe also once asked the trial disciples of Demon God Palace.

Basically, the longest they have been here is two or three months.

For someone like me who is relatively short, it is more than a month.

When he entered this period of time, the flow rate of time outside was three days.

Ye Xinghe also roughly judged that the flow of time outside here is different.

Basically, it’s one day outside and ten days inside.

But the problem is, Wang Feng has been there for decades, close to a century!

With his true feelings revealed, what he said should be correct.

What does that mean?

That means that he has disappeared from the Xuanhuang World for at least ten years!

What kind of master is there in the Xuanhuang world, who is very powerful, but will disappear for ten years?

Such characters are much easier to find!

You know, any master, even if he is far away from the group, living in seclusion in the mountains, wandering around in the clouds and wild cranes.

But it will also be related to many people.

Enemies, lovers, enemies, relatives, apprentices, etc.

With such an obvious flaw, I can’t believe he can’t be found!

The mission is over, and Ye Xinghe does not plan to stay here any longer.