C404 Undercurrent Surge
C404 Undercurrent Surge
"Heaven Fighting? Profound Handle Emperor with each word Yanbei Empire? A student of Wind God Academy? "
"Reporting to Your Highness Third Prince, Sir Yan Xuan wishes to seek an audience."
Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded from the door.
"Oh, please come in quickly."
Hearing that, Ye Yulong's face revealed an excited expression, and he quickly walked to the entrance of the hall.
The doors to the main hall opened, and a young man around the age of seventeen walked in. The eunuch behind him respectfully withdrew.
If Dou Tian saw this, he would definitely recognize this youth. He was the very ordinary looking Yan Xuan who was participating in the Pill Refiner's assessment today.
"Brother Yan, it's so late. Is there anything else?"
Ye Yulong immediately went up to welcome him. If anyone else saw him, they would be shocked.
Everyone knew about the pride and arrogance of Third Prince. There had never been someone who could make him look at them directly, yet at this moment, he actually treated them with such enthusiasm. Even the other princes and princesses did not have such treatment.
"Greetings Third Prince."
Yan Xuan bowed slightly.
"How many times have I told you? Brother Yan, there is no need to be so polite."
Ye Yulong pretended to be unhappy.
Yan Xuan slightly smiled and said:
"I came here tonight to share an interesting thing with the Third Prince."
"Oh? "Come, Brother Yan, sit over here."
Ye Yulong held Yan Xuan's hand and walked towards the center of the hall. At this time, a few servants had already prepared the dishes and wine.
Seeing the servants leaving, Yan Xuan said:
"Today, I will go to the Pill Refiner Association to participate in the Dou Zhe Pill Refiner's examination …"
Yan Xuan told her everything that had happened today. Ye Yulong was extremely engrossed in his words, not because he wanted to compliment Yan Xuan, but because he was truly interested in his.
"I see that Brother Yan has a few sentences about that person. What is that person's name?"
When Yan Xuan finished speaking, Ye Yulong asked curiously, already thinking of becoming a talent.
"Duotian."
Yan Xuan said.
"Heaven Fighting?" Ye Yulong revealed a face of astonishment, he instantly recalled the piece of information he just received, and asked:
"Is Dou Tian someone from the Yanbei Empire?"
"Third Prince knows you?"
Yan Xuan was slightly surprised.
"I don't know him. I just saw a piece of information about him and he had some conflicts with my people."
Ye Yulong did not hide anything and showed the information to Yan Xuan.
Yan Xuan was also shocked in his heart, he put down the report and said solemnly:
"Third Prince, I wonder if you have any thoughts on this? Today, I have experienced this person's methods, and can only be friends, not enemies. If you become enemies, then you must immediately eradicate them!"
Ye Yulong squinted his eyes as he tapped the table with his fingers. It was obvious that he was weighing the pros and cons.
"Half a month from now, the various large academies will compete for the Battle Soul Academy signboard competition. Seven days from now, I plan to hold a tea party with a genius and invite him here.
"That's good. However, I'm afraid that many things will happen within seven days."
Yan Xuan said.
"I think, for the sake of Yanbei Empire, he will make a good decision."
Ye Yulong was extremely confident. If not for Yan Xuan's recommendation, he would have only treated Dou Tian as a genius.
It was impossible for him to treat Dou Tian the same way he treated Yan Xuan.
At the same time, in Prince Ren's mansion, Ye Longjue was sitting sullenly in her room. Today, she had met Dou Tian and Fatty again.
Even though Duotian was in danger, she didn't dare to step forward. She felt extremely guilty. After all, it was Duotian and Fatty who had saved her life last time.
"Who bullied my precious princess?"
Just at this moment, a hearty voice sounded.
Creak!" The door opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in a black scholarly robe walked in. His face was plump, and his eyes were as deep as the sea as he spat out his chest.
"Nothing."
Ye Longjue pouted, and said without turning her head.
"Tell me, maybe you don't have to be so unhappy."
Prince Ren comforted Ye Nantian. In front of Ye Longjue, she did not have the majesty and grandeur of a prince. She only had the love and love of a father.
Ye Longjue hesitated for a while, but in the end, she still told her about the Battle Pill Refiner's assessment, lowering her head and saying:
"Father, did I really do something wrong?"
After all, they are your saviors, so it is normal for you to speak up for them. However, even if you speak up, those people from Pill Refiner Association may not necessarily give you face.
Xue Nantian shook his head.
"Alright." Ye Longjue nodded her head, after pondering for a while, she said:
"Father, can you introduce Dou Tian and that fatty to eighth royal brother?"
Xue Nantian frowned and said after a long time:
The Dou Tian and Fatty you spoke of should also be arrogant individuals. They have specially arranged for something to go wrong.
"I understand. Tomorrow, I will go find eighth royal brother."
Ye Longjue nodded.
Dou Tian and the others returned to the inn. Dou Tian took out all of the medicinal ingredients and said.
"Second, take care of Nian Bing. Dou Jin, protect me."
"Don't worry, big brother, I'm very obedient."
She said very obediently.
Dou Tian lovingly rubbed his head as he chanted. Then, he took out a black iron pot and set it on the stove.
When Fatty, who was originally prepared to leave, saw that black iron pot, he could not help but widen his eyes and say in astonishment:
"Ol 'Three, don't tell me you usually use this iron pot to refine medicine?"
"Is there a problem?"
Dou Tian shrugged his shoulders. There were no Medicine-tempering Tripod, he had always been using the black iron pot to refine medicine. This was the first time he was using the Medicine-tempering Tripod in today's Dou Zhe Pill Refiner's assessment.
"Of course not." The fat guy laughed and said:
"I'm thinking, if those people knew that Ol 'Three could concoct the Lifespan Level medicine using the black iron pot, what kind of expression would that be, they would probably want to find a piece of tofu and smash themselves to death."
"A lot of people will probably die then."
Dou Tian grinned and said.
Third Bro, since you're working so hard, I have to work hard as well. In a few days, I'll go complete the Dao Level Battle Artifact Master assessment.
The fat guy said seriously.
"Alright, let's talk after you become a Dao Level Battle Artifact Master. Leave now, leave now."
Dou Tian started to chase people away. However, he was also thinking about this question. He bitterly smiled and said.
"Perhaps I really am the first Dou Apothecary to use the black iron pot to refine medicine."
Calming himself down, he gave Dou Jin a glance and Duotian started to get busy. He took out a portion of medicinal ingredients, threw it into the black iron pot and added some water.
In that instant, a ball of golden flame appeared in the palm of his hand. It was none other than the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul.
If anyone saw this, they would definitely be shocked. No wonder Dou Tian was already a Lifespan Level Pill Refiner at such a young age, he actually had a special flame Battle Soul.
"There are no Medicine-tempering Tripod here, although the difficulty is a little bit higher and the probability of success is also slightly lower. But there are ten batches of medicinal ingredients here, so there should at least be one or two who succeed."
Dou Tian thought to himself as his soul power surged toward the black metal pot.