The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor-Chapter 63 - 62 Alchemy Hall

63: Chapter 62 Alchemy Hall

63 -62 Alchemy Hall

“Is that all?” Ye Xuan touched his nose.

Jiang Jing was slightly startled and then held her forehead, “I’ve noticed that ever since you’ve regained consciousness, you’ve been so nonchalant.”

Ye Xuan smiled faintly, “Alright, leave this matter to me then.”

“However, since it is Grandpa’s birthday, we can’t go empty-handed.”

Ye Xuan looked towards Jiang Jing and said with a smile.

“Of course, the gift is already prepared; I will hand it over to Youwei when the time comes,” Jiang Jing nodded slightly.

“What about me?” Ye Xuan couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

“You and Youwei are husband and wife, why distinguish between you and me?” Jiang Jing gave Ye Xuan a sideways glance.

Ye Xuan’s lips curved up slightly, and he said with a teasing tone that wasn’t quite a smile, “It seems that my mother-in-law is starting to see me less and less as an outsider now.”

Jiang Jing’s expression immediately showed a trace of embarrassment, but she soon suppressed it and said, “Regarding what happened in the past, if you want to blame me, your mother-in-law, I have no objections.

But I only hope that you will treat Youwei well.”

“Let’s not talk about that.

If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going now.” Ye Xuan yawned.

Seeing Ye Xuan’s attitude, Jiang Jing huffed, “Go ahead then, but remember, don’t behave so rudely when you get to Grandpa’s place.”

“Got it, got it.” Ye Xuan had already turned to leave.

Jiang Jing couldn’t help being frustrated, but she felt helpless towards her son-in-law.

Watching Ye Xuan’s figure disappear from sight, Jiang Jing suddenly had some regrets.

Was it really a good idea to let Ye Xuan go along?

But the words had already been spoken; if she were to take them back now, it would be difficult for her as a mother-in-law.

“Forget it, with Youwei there, he should restrain himself a bit,” she said to herself, shaking her head.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, hadn’t thought that much.

As for what birthday, he had no interest, but after all, it was his wife’s grandfather’s celebration, and going empty-handed didn’t fit Ye Xuan’s style of doing things.

He decided to go to the Alchemy Hall and personally refine a few types of elixirs.

Considering that the Sect was busy with affairs, Ye Xuan didn’t bother Wu Jingshan and went to the Alchemy Hall on his own.

Just like the Spirit Array Palace, the Alchemy Hall also stood as an independent entity in the Emperor Immortal Sect.

The Alchemy Hall was responsible for supplying all kinds of elixirs for the Emperor Immortal Sect.

It could be said that ninety-nine percent of the Sect’s elixirs were produced by the Alchemy Hall.

And Wu Jingshan, prior to this, was the Hall Master of the Emperor Immortal Sect’s Alchemy Hall, now holding the additional position of an Elder.

The Alchemy Hall had nearly a thousand disciples, all of whom were alchemists.

However, aside from Wu Jingshan, the six-rank alchemist, the next strongest were only five-rank alchemists.

The majority were second-rank and third-rank alchemists.

Like Spirit Array Masters, alchemists were highly coveted.

In the Lie Tian Upper Country, even second-rank or third-rank alchemists would receive great respect, and some families would even hire them to refine elixirs for the family.

But for Ye Xuan, such levels of alchemists were really not much, barely even considered novices.

Just like what Ye Xuan had said about Wu Jingshan before, even though he was a six-rank alchemist, he had not mastered many things to that extent.

Of course, this was also because Ye Xuan had different standards.

After all, Ye Xuan’s Alchemy Technique was unparalleled through the ages.

Since ancient times, very few could be compared with Ye Xuan in terms of Alchemy Technique.

Ye Xuan had even participated in the formation of the alchemy system.

“I need an Earth Fire Pill Furnace.”

Upon arriving at the Alchemy Hall, Ye Xuan found the person in charge and got straight to the point.

“You’re not a disciple of the Alchemy Hall, are you?” The person in charge, a middle-aged man dressed as an alchemist, frowned as he sized up Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan shook his head, “No.”

“Then that’s not possible,” the middle-aged alchemist immediately shook his head in refusal.

Ye Xuan casually tossed over a waist token, Wu Jingshan’s waist token.

The middle-aged alchemist caught the waist token and looked at it, his expression suddenly changing.

But looking at Ye Xuan, he couldn’t help frowning, “Is this waist token given to you by Master Wu?”

“What else?” Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly.

“How can you prove it?” the middle-aged alchemist asked indifferently.

He was very suspicious whether this young man had stolen Master Wu’s waist token and was now swaggeringly coming to see the Earth Fire Pill Furnace.

After all, there were only three Earth Fire Pill Furnaces in the entire Alchemy Hall.

Ordinarily, only Fifth Rank Alchemists are allowed to enter and conduct Alchemy.

Otherwise, one must possess a waist token from Master Wu.

However, the Alchemists who hold Master Wu’s waist token are typically the cream of the crop among Fourth Rank Alchemists, those who qualify to step into the Fifth Rank.

No matter how you look at it, this young man doesn’t seem like an Alchemist at all.

“Or else should I call over Wu Jingshan?” Ye Xuan said, somewhat speechlessly.

This waist token from Wu Jingshan doesn’t seem to work at all.

“How dare you!” The middle-aged Alchemist shouted sternly, “What status does Master Wu have, that you think you may address him so casually?!”

“I am the Chief Disciple of the Emperor Immortal Sect.” Ye Xuan sighed.

“Ha, a habitual liar!” The middle-aged Alchemist became even more convinced, sure that this young man had stolen the waist token.

And now, to top it off, he’s impersonating the Chief Disciple.

“Fine, it seems I can’t reason with you.” Ye Xuan decided to go find Wu Jingshan.

“Do you think you can come and go from the Alchemy Hall as you please?” The expression of the middle-aged Alchemist turned cold, and he commanded sternly, “Someone, tie up this fellow and wait for Master Wu’s return to deal with him.”

“Yes, Uncle Huang!”

The two young Alchemists nearby approached Ye Xuan with unfriendly expressions.

Both of these men were at the Daoist Platform Realm.

“Where did this guy come from?

Merely at the Divine Gate Realm, and he dares to carry Master Wu’s waist token and impersonates the Chief Disciple?!”

One of them couldn’t help but sneer.

“Everyone knows that our Emperor Immortal Sect’s current Chief Disciple is Ye Xuan.

That fool had only regained his senses not long ago, and at most, he is just at the Body Refinement Realm.

If you want to impersonate someone, at least prepare yourself.”

As the two approached, they continued to mock.

This prompted Ye Xuan to furrow his brows.

“Boy, are you going to let us tie you up, or will you make us?” The two stood before Ye Xuan, their tone laced with scorn.

Both of them were at the Daoist Platform Realm, a higher Realm than the Divine Gate Realm, naturally unafraid of Ye Xuan who was at the Divine Gate Realm.

“I advise you better not to make a move.” Ye Xuan’s expression remained indifferent.

“Oh?

Why’s that?” the two men asked.

“Because you’re no match for me.” Ye Xuan said seriously.

The two men were momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter, looking at Ye Xuan with scorn, “Kid, be careful or your big talk might twist your tongue!”

Teacher Huang, who was watching from the sidelines, also couldn’t help but shake his head secretly.

This fellow’s lies were one thing after the other.

Not only had he stolen Master Wu’s waist token, but he also impersonated the Chief Disciple.

And now, even more boldly, he faced two Daoist Platform Realm opponents and confidently claimed they were no match for him?!

Is he playing around?

“Boy, come on, I want to see how strong you really are.” One of the Alchemy Hall disciples looked at Ye Xuan with a mocking face.

Bang!

The next moment, before he could realize what had happened, an overwhelming force struck his head, and he lost consciousness instantly.

While the man was speaking, Ye Xuan casually punched him, swiftly striking his head with lightning speed and sending him flying.

Ye Xuan controlled his strength well, merely knocking him out without killing him.

However, Ye Xuan’s sudden action shocked the other disciple.

By the time that disciple realized what happened, it was already too late.

“You ambushed me!” The disciple’s face contorted in ugly rage, flames of anger blazing in his eyes!

Boom!

Ye Xuan acted again, moving as swiftly as thunder, and slapped the disciple across the face, sending him flying with a slap that knocked him out cold, just like the first.

After finishing, Ye Xuan dusted off his hands calmly, “I spared you only because you’re disciples of the Alchemy Hall.

If you were my enemies, you would have died ten thousand times over.”

Ye Xuan had experienced too many life and death battles, his combat experience unmatched by anyone.

Even though the two disciples were at the Daoist Platform Realm, they talked too much and weren’t even prepared when they were defeated.

But actually, even if they had been prepared, it would have been of no use.

Ye Xuan was already capable of defeating Daoist Platform Realm fighters with ease when he was at the Reach Profound Realm.

And now that he had stepped into the Divine Gate Realm, defeating those at the Daoist Platform Realm was indeed not difficult.

Teacher Huang, on the other hand, was dumbfounded.

Two Daoist Platform Realm fighters were taken down by this guy in just a couple of moves?

Teacher Huang’s face revealed a bizarre expression, but he quickly composed himself, his tone cool and deliberate, “You dare to injure disciples of my Alchemy Hall, you won’t be leaving today.”