1990: C1990 The Thickness of Heavenly Sovereign Leng Hui

C1990 The Thickness of Heavenly Sovereign Leng Hui

A month was a fleeting moment in the eyes of the cultivators. Although Ye Dongfeng had successfully broken through to the Great Dao Saint Sovereign realm in the middle of this month and had completely stabilized his cultivation base, to the other cultivators, a month's time was insignificant.

When Leng Lingyu saw Ye Dongfeng again, her bright and moving eyes revealed a trace of surprise.

What was going on with this guy? He had only been in seclusion for a month. The aura on his body was getting more and more unfathomable. In terms of alchemy, he was a Tier 8 Alchemy Saint. In terms of cultivation, he was also so outstanding. In this world, there was actually such a monster.

Although Leng Lingyu was very surprised in her heart, her expression did not change. She still leisurely walked to the bamboo chair at the side and sat down. Casually, she took a teacup and brewed a cup of tea for herself.

Ye Dongfeng was currently refining pills in the empty space of the forest. The refreshing fragrance of the pill was also continuously emitted from the pill furnace.

After his cultivation base had advanced, he was also refining pills with greater ease and ease.

"Rise!"

He spat out a single word, "Rise! With a wave of his hand, the twelve crystalline pills within the pill furnace flew into a jade plate at the side.

"Congratulations, your cultivation has improved."

Seeing that Ye Dongfeng had finished concocting a batch of pills, Leng Lingyu said casually. At this moment, Leng Lingyu was leaning back lazily in her seat, revealing her fair and slender legs.

Ye Dongfeng slightly raised his head and did not say anything. Just now, he discovered another thing.

In the past, when he refined eighth-grade immortal pills, he relied on extremely heaven defying and powerful alchemy methods to forcibly draw the Laws of Heaven and Earth into the immortal pills.

Such an immortal pill was naturally a Tier 8 immortal pill as well. However, no matter how well he concocted it, it was still not natural and smooth enough, and it was far from being perfect. It was just one of the poorer types of eighth-grade immortal pills.

The pill he was concocting this time was different. Right now, he wanted to mobilize the Laws of Heaven and Earth. It was simply like waving a finger. Hence, he very easily fused the Laws of the Heaven and Earth into the medicinal pills perfectly.

This cauldron of pills did not seem to be any different from the pills he had refined previously. In reality, the grade of this cauldron of pills was already close to the high grade of an eighth-grade immortal pill.

This was the first time he had ever concocted pills like this. He was not skilled enough. Most of the time, he was still thinking of trying it out. After a few more batches, combined with his attainments in the Dao of alchemy and his Great Dao Saint Sovereign cultivation base, the pills he concocted would be infinitely close to the pinnacle of an eighth-grade immortal pill.

"Boring!"

Seeing Ye Dongfeng staring blankly at the pill furnace in front of him, as if he was thinking about something, Leng Lingyu immediately felt that Ye Dongfeng was very boring.

"Fairy Leng seems to be so free all the time?"

After understanding the dilemma of alchemy, Ye Dongfeng was in a very good mood. At this moment, he chuckled and sat on the bamboo chair opposite of Leng Lingyu.

"Of course. After all, there isn't much that I need to do in the clan. Unlike Ye Pill Saint, who has to study alchemy day and night to concoct pills."

Leng Lingyu curled her lips. She wasn't in love with Ye Dongfeng. She just wanted to toy with him.

In Leng Linyu's opinion, there was no Male Cultivator in this world who was worthy of her love. These Male Cultivator were just toys in her hands. She would just throw them away whenever she got tired of them.

However, Leng Lingyu really couldn't figure out what Ye Dongfeng was thinking. She had come to find Ye Dongfeng many times, but Ye Dongfeng did not take the bait.

Now, Leng Linyu was giving up. However, she was a little depressed, so she came back to the bamboo forest by accident.

"Did I disappoint Fairy Leng?"

Ye Dongfeng did not say what it was. He took a sip of tea and said what he meant.

"Oh?"

Leng Ling's pretty eyes lit up. She looked at Ye Dongfeng with her seductive eyes, as if she wanted to see through him completely.

However, after looking at him for a long time, Leng Ling Yu shook her head helplessly. This guy was a blockhead. He didn't know how to be flirtatious at all. She didn't even have the chance to tease him.

"You can be considered an ally of our Cold Moon Clan now. Aren't you afraid? Our Cold Moon Family isn't a match for the God Race. In the end, we were chased by the God Race until we had nowhere to run?"1

The upper echelons of the Cold Moon Family were very secretive about this matter at the moment. It was a huge taboo for Leng Lingyu to say it out loud without any scruples. However, Leng Lingyu did not care about it at all.

Ye Dongfeng also revealed a serious look in his eyes this time. Before Qiu Heng, a Saint Sovereign warrior, attacked, Ye Dongfeng had more confidence in the Cold Moon Clan. He had found many powerful warriors in the Cold Moon Clan in the open and in the dark.

Now that he had seen Qiu Hengyue attack, his heart was filled with seriousness.

Qiu Hengyue was also a Saint Sovereign warrior. At the very least, the technique he used was still considered as a Saint Sovereign warrior.

However, the strength of this guy was still too strong. If the Cold Moon Clan didn't have a heaven-defying trump card, then all the experts of the Cold Moon Clan together wouldn't be a match for Qiu Hengyue.

Of course, since the Cold Moon Clan had once become the overlord of the Cold God Planet, their means must not be simple. This time, they clearly knew that their opponent was the God Race under Qiu Hengyue's command. If they didn't have a perfect plan, they wouldn't have planned such a thing.

"The cooperation between me and the Cold Moon Clan this time is just to provide high grade medicinal pills. I'm just an alchemist, Qiu Hengyue wouldn't have killed me as well. After all, if I stay here, I can still help him concoct pills, right?"

Ye Dongfeng chuckled and said in a half-joking manner. The reward given by the Cold Moon Clan for asking him to concoct pills for them was definitely a sky-high price.

Such a reward was enough to hire a Ninth Grade Immortal Pill Saint, not to mention a Eighth Grade Immortal Pill Saint!

"Hahaha, Ye Pill Saint is indeed quick to speak. This old one came uninvited. Sorry to bother you."

Outside the bamboo forest, a wave of hearty laughter sounded over. This voice was familiar to Ye Dongfeng. It was the current patriarch of the Cold Moon Clan, Leng Hui.

After the laughter was heard, Leng Hui brought Leng Yunfan and the others over as well.

Leng Yunfan was a famous expert in the entire Cold Moon Clan. However, he was very quiet, unlike the talkative patriarch of the Cold Moon Clan. Most of the time, he was a dull gourd.

"No, no, thank you for providing me with such a good environment for concocting pills. I have learned a lot during this period of time."

Ye Dongfeng had a pretty good impression of Patriarch Leng Hui. Although he was a cunning and calculating smiling tiger, he was not stingy at all. At least, there was nothing wrong with him so far.

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