Daoist Priest Qingxu brought Ye Sheng into the pill refining room and began to examine ye Sheng’s pill refining techniques.

Ye Sheng did not disappoint. All kinds of pills were refined smoothly and smoothly, causing Daoist Priest Qingxu’s eyes to light up.

“Your pill refining techniques have already surpassed mine. As long as you work hard to temper yourself, a Grandmaster Alchemist will definitely be able to achieve it.”Daoist Priest Qingxu praised.

The only thing he had more than Ye Sheng was experience. His experience in refining all kinds of golden core level pills and emptiness realm level pills had already surpassed priest Qingxu’s alchemy skills.

Ye Sheng nodded with a smile. He did not have any self-modesty or pride. This was a very normal thing.

In Chaos City, Ye Sheng had refined over a million pills. Although he had the help of the Pantheon Pill Furnace, the experience he had accumulated was also incomparably huge.

“Good. When your two senior brothers arrive, you can begin to suppress the people of Mount Longhu. Tell my master that their ideas are too old-fashioned,”Daoist priest Qing Xu said happily.

Ye Sheng said, “Master, are there any outstanding geniuses in this generation of Mount Longhu?”

“There are quite a few geniuses in Mount Longhu. For example, the minor alchemy grandmaster is favored by the various elders. They think that he is the hope of Mount Longhu’s future alchemy,”Daoist priest Qing Xu said.

“Minor Alchemy Grandmaster?”Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

“A pretty good kid. He’s a blockhead and only interested in alchemy. His cultivation has just broken through to the Xiantian realm, but his alchemy skills are very outstanding. He’s not inferior to you,”Priest Qingxu said.

Ye Sheng said in surprise, “There’s such a person?”

“You’re not the only genius in this world,”Priest Qingxu said with a smile.

Ye sheng nodded and said, “That’s worth taking seriously.”

“You’ve just arrived at Mount Longhu. Rest well for a few days and wait for your eldest and second senior brothers to come together.”Priest Qingxu asked Ye Sheng to rest.

Ye Sheng nodded and didn’t refuse. He bade farewell to Priest Qingxu and returned to his room.

Mount Longhu was rich in spiritual energy, more than five times that of the outside world. Ye Sheng could absorb it to his heart’s content.

On the first day that Ye Sheng entered Mount Longhu, all the disciples of Mount Longhu knew about it.

The third disciple of Daoist Priest Qingxu, the world-famous Ye Sheng, had arrived. He wanted to fight with the disciples of Mount Longhu.

This news made many disciples wail in grief. This was Ye Sheng. He had killed a genius who hadn’t appeared in three thousand years in the plume manifestation Holy Land. How could they possibly defeat him?

Even Wang Yun, the outstanding successor of this generation of Dragon Tiger Mountain and a strong contender for the position of the next sect Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, who was praised as one hundred percent hopeful, also frowned.

Wang Yun was the new generation’s eldest senior sister of Dragon Tiger Mountain. With her female body, she overpowered all the men and became the eldest senior sister. Moreover, she was also recognized by the elders as the successor of the next sect master.

She had already stepped into the golden core with one foot. She only needed a few months to step into the golden core.

At that time, Wang Yun would only be nineteen years old. A ten-year-old golden core definitely had hope of breaking through to the void tier at the age of fifty. It would be faster if she broke through to the void tier earlier, before the age of forty.

In that case, it could ensure that Mount Longhu would be prosperous for an era.

Therefore, Wang Yun’s status in Mount Longhu was very special. Being accepted as a personal disciple by the sect leader meant that she would be the next sect leader.

But now, this big senior sister was very troubled.

She just found out that her opponent might be the world-famous Ye Sheng.

She was troubled.

Everyone had witnessed Ye Sheng’s battle achievements. He killed a five change Jindan stage ascendance holy land genius, but she hadn’t even fully stepped into the Jindan stage.

How could she be his opponent?

But she had to fight him. This was the agreement between the sect master and Priest Qingxu.

“No need to worry. Ye Sheng didn’t run into you.”The sect master of Mount Longhu was an old-fashioned middle-aged man. He took good care of himself and had an aquiline nose. He looked a little gloomy and serious.

“Sect master, teacher.”Wang Yun immediately said respectfully.

“I know what you’re worried about. I’ve asked Qingxu. Ye Sheng is his third disciple. He’s in charge of refining pills, so there’s no need to worry. He Won’t run into you.”The sect master said in a deep voice.

Wang Yun pursed her lips and said, “I’ve disappointed master. I’m actually upset by the name Ye Sheng.”

“It’s good that you can recognize your own problems. Ye Sheng is powerful, but he won’t devote himself to Mount Longhu. In the end, he’s still an outsider,”the Hierarch said indifferently.

“Master, how are the other two disciples of Priest Qingxu?”Wang Yun asked.

“They shouldn’t be as powerful as Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng is an exception. He has talent and opportunity, so he let Qingxu take advantage of him. Of his other two disciples, one is slow-witted and the other is only ten years old. How can they be your match?”The Hierarch said disdainfully.

Wang Yun said, “Thank you for your explanation, master. I want to enter the martial arts hall and temper my temperament.”

The sect master said with satisfaction, “It’s good that you have such an idea. You can enter the martial arts hall. When the day of the competition comes, I will call you out.”

Wang Yun bowed respectfully and then left gracefully.

The sect master watched Wang Yun’s back as she left, he muttered, “Qingxu, you can not defeat me. Your philosophy is simply rebellious. The position of the sect master of Mount Longhu can only belong to me. Only I can let Mount Longhu Prosper.”

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Ye Sheng spent his first day in cultivation on Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The next day, facing the morning sun, Ye Sheng strolled among the clouds. Dragon Tiger mountain towered into the clouds. More than ten mountains pierced through the clouds, and the clouds could only float halfway up the mountain.

The morning sun sprinkled down, and the grass and trees were stained with dew. Ye Sheng reached out and touched it, feeling a cool feeling.

“I don’t know a single person on this huge Dragon Tiger Mountain. It’s so boring,”ye Sheng muttered.

The Void Demon King stood on Ye Sheng’s shoulder, not saying a word. He was like an aloof pet.

Boom!

At this moment, across a mountain range, Ye Sheng saw a huge yin-yang diagram slowly rising. Accompanied by a loud sound, it was like thunder in the clear sky, shaking the entire Mount Longhu.

“What’s going on?”

“What happened in the mountain range next door?”

“That mountain peak seems to be deserted. No one lives there, right?”

“No matter what, let’s go and take a look. We can’t let people cause trouble near our Longhu Mountain.”

The disciples of Longhu Mountain turned into flowing lights and shot out directly.

Ye Sheng’s expression changed and he said, “Isn’t that the place where eldest senior brother is in seclusion?”

Looking at the Yin-yang diagram in the sky, Ye Sheng immediately understood that this was eldest senior brother’s life and death sword intent.

Did something happen to eldest senior brother?

When Ye Sheng thought of this, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. With a tap of his toes, he executed the Kun Peng Transformation and rushed here first.

Arriving at this Nameless Mountain Peak, Ye Sheng saw a dilapidated temple. The dilapidated temple was very small. Within a radius of 300 meters, it was filled with sword qi. It was crisscrossed and densely packed, forming a huge circle. No one dared to approach it.

And at the center of the sword intent, there was a figure who had broken through with his eyes closed. It was eldest senior brother Duanmu Yu.

Above eldest senior brother Duanmu Yu’s head, a huge yin-yang diagram appeared. It was black and white, representing life and death. They interweaved with each other and connected from head to tail.

This kind of terrifying scene stunned everyone. The Disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain watched in shock.

The worry on Ye Sheng’s face dissipated, looking at eldest senior brother. After not seeing him for two years, he had become even more mature.