The Reborn Pill Emperor

"Don't be so arrogant!" When Ye Jian saw that Ye Bufan had the upper hand, he kept an eye on Lin Shanfeng's every move. When Lin Shanfeng was flying, Ye Jian also moved.    

    

Bang! Waves spread out from the point where the four palms met. Not far away, Ye Bufan was also forced back several steps before he could stabilize his body. He felt a surge of rolling in his body.    

    

"So strong! Is this the power of a Qi Stage?" Ye Bufan was secretly shocked.    

    

When Lin Shanfeng saw Ye Jian blocking his attack, he jumped down from the Life and Death Arena and helped Lin Feiyang up from the ground. Ye Jian also moved to Ye Bufan's side to prevent anyone from suddenly attacking him.    

    

The whole scene quieted down. Lin Feiyang, who had the upper hand previously, was defeated so easily? The civilians seemed to be unable to accept the reality in front of them, especially Lin Feiyang's admirers. Their faces turned pale, and countless young girls covered their mouths with their hands. They forgot to close their mouths for a moment.    

    

When did the silkpants of the Ye family become so powerful?    

    

When Ye Jian and Lin Shanfeng separated, disappointment flashed across Yun Tianao's eyes. After that, he stood on top of Life and Death Arena and said, "The competition in Life and Death Arena, Ye Bufan of Ye family wins!"    

    

Apart from the followers of the Ye family, there were no earth-shattering cheers from the civilians. Instead, everyone looked like they had seen a devil king defeat a hero. Ye Bufan could not help but laugh at himself. "Looks like this kid is really notorious..."    

    

Ye Tianzhan looked at Ye Bufan with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. In his heart, everything that happened to Ye Bufan in the past was not important. What was important was the combat strength that Ye Bufan had shown in this battle had aroused the desire to fight in his heart.    

    

Ye Jian raised his hand and said, "Junior nephew Meng Lin has made a concession. Ye family has thanked you for your help. As for the gold coins in the gambling house, I would like to ask the master of Lin family to send them to my house! "These words sounded modest, but there was a proud look on his face.    

    

How many years had it been?! The name Ye Bufan had practically become synonymous with nothing in Cloud Peak City. Although Ye Jian doted on Ye Bufan and had never blamed him too much, which father did not want his son to be successful?    

    

Today! Today! Ye Bufan had used his own strength to prove that he was not a useless trash! Not only that, he had also defeated the Eighth Rank of Power Stage Lin Feiyang with the strength of a 7th level Power Stage. How could Ye Jian conceal the joy in his heart? Even the usually calm and steady Ye Jian... At this moment, he was still incomparably excited.    

    

The gambling den in the east side of the city was the property of Lin family, and everyone in Cloud Peak City knew about it. Only now did he remember Ye Jian saying that he had bet one million gold coins on Ye Bufan's victory!    

    

Ye Bufan's odds were 1: 10. That was 10 million gold coins! Thinking of this astronomical amount of gold, greed flashed in the eyes of the commoners. At the same time, they also remembered that they had bet on Lin Feiyang's victory!    

    

Because they had previously thought that this was a competition without suspense, a large portion of the commoners had bet all their belongings on Lin Feiyang. He couldn't help but look at Lin Feiyang's face, but his eyes were no longer as worshipful as before.    

    

Thinking about the money they had lost because of Lin Feiyang, all of them stared at him angrily.    

    

"Why did the Lin family produce such a useless person!"    

    

"They can't even defeat Ye Bufan, and the Lin family doesn't have any successors..."    

    

The civilians who had bet money started to make sarcastic remarks. Lin Feiyang, who had been injured due to exhaustion, turned extremely pale. When he heard these malicious remarks again, his face turned ashen.    

    

Lin Shanfeng helped Lin Feiyang up and swept his fierce gaze across the civilians. The civilians then shut their mouths, but the way they looked at the people from the Lin family was not so friendly.    

    

Lin Shanfeng looked at the father and son of Ye family on the stage and supported Lin Feiyang. He said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"    

    

Seeing the people from the Lin family leave dejectedly, the Ye family also followed them back to the prefecture. After all, although Ye Bufan had won, he seemed to have suffered some serious injuries.    

    

Apart from Ye Jin, every single one of the men of the Ye family was in high spirits. All these years, although the Lin family and the Yun family had a great influence in the Cloud Peak City, they were still in high spirits. Today, Ye Bufan had rewritten this history. How could anyone not be excited?    

    

Of course, although Ye Jin was also beaming with joy, he was actually muttering in his heart. Ye Bufan's strength had exceeded his imagination. With the strength of a third level Qi Stage, it wasn't difficult for him to tell that the combat strength Ye Bufan displayed in that battle was not something Ye Tiannan could compare with.    

    

Ye Bufan looked at the curious eyes that were thrown at him from the ancestral temple like reporters. He didn't wait for the crowd to ask him anything. Immediately, he said, "Father, I'm not feeling well. I'll go back to my room to rest. In a while, ask the servants to send me another portion of the medicinal herbs that were sent last time."    

    

Although Ye Jian wanted to ask the Great Elder to examine Ye Bufan's injuries, ever since he saw the Wind Devil Sword Technique that Ye Bufan had used, and after today's battle, he had an inexplicable confidence in Ye Bufan. Since he didn't make any other request, he must have his own way.    

    

Ye Jian nodded his head repeatedly and called for his family to escort Ye Bufan back to his room.    

    

If there was no sound, then there was no sound. It was a shocking feat! The Ye family's ancestral temple began to discuss Ye Bufan's outstanding performance, but Ye Bufan didn't care about that. What he was worried about now was the injuries on his body, although they weren't serious, they were all superficial wounds. However, if it wasn't treated properly, it wouldn't be a good thing to leave some scars on his body.    

    

Especially after seeing Yun Ruoshuang's faintly discernible spring glow when he was reborn, Ye Bufan was filled with curiosity and desire for knowledge. When he was addicted to alchemy in his previous life, he did not have the heart to be a man or a woman. However, the scene of his rebirth was deeply engraved in his heart.    

    

Not long after he returned to his room, the medicinal herbs had already been sent over.    

    

He took out a stalk of Trileaf Cloud Grass, plucked a leaf, and placed it in his mouth. A cool feeling spread throughout his entire body.    

    

Three Leaves Cloud Grass had the effect of growing muscles. During the week when Ye Bufan was in seclusion, he had already understood the effects of some of the basic medicinal herbs in this world.    

    

Then, he lit a fire and began refining medicine!    

    

He took one dose of the medicine by mouth and a bucket of washing liquid. Since he was not refining pill, he only needed to stimulate the medicinal strength within the medicinal herbs. As long as he grasped the quantity and the heat, it would be enough. Therefore, Ye Bufan only used six hours to finish it.    

    

After consuming the medicinal liquid that carried a slight bitterness, Ye Bufan jumped into the bath barrel. His skin felt itchy and numb. The areas that were cut by the sword Qi quickly formed scars at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Ye Bufan, who was soaked in the medicinal liquid, did not relax because of the comfort. Instead, he began to think about the battle earlier!    

    

Lin Feiyang used his sword skill to stimulate his potential and unleashed a powerful attack. If he had not entered the state of enlightenment before the duel and advanced to the seventh level of the Power Stage, it was hard to say who would win in Life and Death Arena today.    

    

Such a sword technique was similar to the Dao Art of the Cultivation World in his previous life, but it could only be used by ordinary Power Stage warriors. It seemed like he still didn't know much about this world.    

    

However, if he used the Wind Devil Sword Technique right from the beginning, Lin Feiyang wouldn't have the chance to use the sword skill. Controlling the entire battle, there wouldn't be any danger that came after. In his previous life, relying on the title of Alchemy Saint, almost no one dared to become enemies with him. His battle experience was still too little.    

    

As he thought about it, a wave of tiredness assaulted him. The exhausted Ye Bufan fell asleep in the bathtub.    

    

In his dream, Ye Bufan returned to Earth. He was still a respected Alchemy Saint. He cultivated comfortably and refined some pill when he was free. How satisfying...    

    

Just as Ye Bufan was laughing and crying, Yun Ruoshuang's cold face suddenly appeared in the dream, pulling Ye Bufan out of the dream and into reality.    

    

When he opened his eyes and found that he had actually fallen asleep in the bathtub, Ye Bufan could not help but shake his head and reveal a bitter smile.    

    

He got up and changed into a new set of clothes. When he opened the door, the sky was filled with stars, and the courtyard was filled with the sounds of insects talking about the loneliness of the late night.    

    

Facing the gentle evening wind, Ye Bufan walked to the side of the pool in the courtyard. Looking up at the starry sky and thinking about the dream just now, his face revealed a kind of attachment. The stars were no longer the stars of his hometown. Perhaps one day, he would not even dream about his hometown. He unconsciously touched the black bead pattern on his Dantian. You brought me here. Can you still bring me back...    

    

"It's already so late, why aren't you sleeping?" No one knew when, but Ye Jian appeared behind Ye Bufan.    

    

"Father!" Ye Bufan called out softly, with a hint of disappointment in his voice.    

    

Ye Jian looked at Ye Bufan's face, which did not match his age, and said, "What is it? Is there something on your mind?"    

    

Looking at his father's concerned eyes, Ye Bufan said, "Nothing. I was just thinking about the battle with Lin Feiyang today."    

    

"You did well today, but where did you learn that new sword skill?" Ye Jian finally had the chance to ask the question that he had been holding in his heart for the whole day.    

    

Today, in ancestral temple, all the brothers and elders had asked him this question. However, he didn't even know about the sword skill that his son had used. This made Ye Jian feel extremely depressed.    

    

"That sword skill was taught by an expert when I was in the forest that day. I occasionally gained some insight." Since Ye Jian knew that he had entered enlightenment before the waterfall, Ye Bufan naturally took advantage of the situation to push the boat forward. As for the truth, he wouldn't dare to say it out loud even if he was beaten to death. Putting aside whether Ye Jian would believe it or not, even if he did, he still didn't know how to deal with this person who had occupied his son's body.    

    

"Where is that expert now? "Ye Jian hurriedly asked.    

    

Ye Bufan shrugged and said, "I don't know!"    

    

Ye Jian thought about it and realized that it made sense. Someone who could teach Ye Bufan that kind of sword skill. Must not be an ordinary person. Ye Jian even thought of a possibility. Could it be that he had met the legendary Spirit Stage warrior? Thinking of this, the way Ye Jian looked at Ye Bufan became envious. He said, "If we meet that expert again, we must deal with him properly. Don't be rude! "    

    

"Father, please follow me to my room" Seeing that Ye Jian believed him, Ye Bufan finally let out a sigh of relief. In the future, he could push all the blame onto this master.    

    

He pushed open the door and looked at the remaining herbs in the big pot. Ye Jian frowned and thought to himself, This child is still messing around after all."    

    

Ye Bufan pointed to the medicinal liquid in the bathtub and said, "Father, can you reach inside and try?"    

    

Ye Jian put his hand into the medicinal liquid with doubt. He felt the medicinal strength continuously seeping into his hand. It seemed to have the effect of nourishing the body, but Ye Jian had already broken through to the Ninth Rank of Power Stage and entered the Qi Stage. Therefore, the effect was minimal. However, this discovery made Ye Jian so excited that he almost jumped up from his seat. The shock brought by the medicinal liquid far exceeded Ye Bufan's victory today!    

    

As the head of the family, Ye Jian knew what this medicinal liquid represented! This meant that the starting point of the Ye family's younger generation would surpass others from now on!