Eternal Supreme

After the shock, Ye Qianran's expression returned to normal, indicating that he was not surprised anymore. After all, hadn't he seen a lot of strange things on the six elders these days?    

    

To put it bluntly, he was still too weak, and the level of contact with him was still too low.    

    

Perhaps only when his strength gradually increased would he be able to learn more.    

    

"Alright, little kid, see you next time!" An old voice rang out. Ye Qianran raised his head and saw the six of them walking out with smiles on their faces. In the end, they exhaled and the corners of their mouths slowly curled up.    

    

When they arrived outside, Ye Qianran couldn't help but take a deep breath. This feeling was truly carefree.    

    

Ye Zichen's gaze flickered. He hadn't eaten properly these past few days, so he ran directly towards the canteen.    

    

Along the way, he noticed that many people were looking at him strangely. There was doubt in their eyes. Was it because the sword behind his back was too eye-catching?    

    

However, he did not think about it at this moment. Carrying the small marten beast to the dining hall, he asked for a pile of food and found an empty spot to start eating. He was truly famished this time …    

    

Just as he was eating happily, he suddenly heard a man say, "Is this guy sick? He's carrying a sword in school, and it's a broken sword at that."    

    

Ye Qianran raised his eyebrows and shrugged. He did not mind it at all. He wanted to keep a low profile. He would not tell anyone that he was wearing a Heavenly Artifact.    

    

After eating his fill, he patted his belly and walked towards the Pill Pavilion without paying any attention to his surroundings. When he arrived, he saw the old man sitting cross-legged near the pill furnace.    

    

At this moment, he noticed that the flames in the cauldron were surging from time to time, and from time to time, they would turn gentle. Above the flames, the herbs were suspended.    

    

As time passed, the old man took away all the herbs. The fire suddenly surged and became extremely turbulent. The essence gradually fused into a milky white liquid the size of a fist under the assistance of spiritual energy.    

    

The elder didn't seem to be in a hurry and continued refining the fire, but he discovered that the floating spiritual energy was being suppressed, and the fist-sized milky-white liquid was becoming smaller and smaller. The smaller liquid was also becoming thicker, and a faint glow appeared.    

    

Ye Qianran swallowed his saliva. From the looks of it, it seemed to be very tasty ….    

    

Not long after, the essence of the pill condensed into a round pill. The medicinal fragrance of the pill assaulted his nostrils, making him feel refreshed upon breathing it.    

    

When the halo around the pill became even brighter, Elder Xing suddenly opened his eyes. With a wave of his right hand, the pill immediately flew out and landed in the pill bottle.    

    

At this time, Elder Xing turned to look at Ye Qianran and said, "You're back!"    

    

"Yes, I'm back!" As Ye Qianran spoke, he stared at the pill bottle in a trance.    

    

"How much did you learn from my forging of pills?" the old man asked.    

    

"Ah, learning …" Ye Qianran was stunned and his expression fluctuated for a while before he asked, "What can I see this time around?"    

    

Elder Xing gave a cold snort, "First, refine the herbs. Second, remove the impurities. Third, fuse. Fourth, suppress. Fifth form. During this period of time, you need the assistance of spiritual energy, so your control must be in place!" With that, he threw the pill bottle in his hand to Ye Qianran and said, "Take this!"    

    

Ye Qianran's eyes lit up. Looking at the pill bottle in his hand, he could not help but ask, "Old man, when did you become so good?" Is this a greeting gift for me? "    

    

"It's your sister! This is for Miss Li to refine!" Elder Xing glared at Ye Qianran. This little trashy brat had always wanted to fish for something from him?    

    

Ye Qianran's face was full of gloom as he said, "Then why don't you give it to her? What are you doing here? Just give her a good look!"    

    

"Aren't you on good terms with him?"    

    

The elder said, "You can pass it on to her in my place. In addition, after such a long time, will it be possible to separate the spiritual energy?"    

    

Ye Qianran kept the pill in his storage ring and did not say anything unnecessary. He extended his right hand and the Heaven and Earth powers instantly condensed. A ball of Spiritual Energy instantly floated up and left his body.    

    

"Un, not bad. Looks like you've put in a lot of effort!"    

    

He did not expect Ye Qianran to really do it. In fact, he did not urge Ye Qianran to do so because he had controlled the Heaven and Earth powers and not his own martial arts. The gap between the two was too great.    

    

Soon, the surprise on his face deepened, and he saw the second ball of spiritual power float, followed by the third … It wasn't until the sixth group that they stopped spinning. They revolved around Ye Qianran in all different directions.    

    

"Eh, I didn't expect you to have some control!"    

    

The old man's voice was tinged with admiration, but he quickly changed the subject, "However, my control is still insufficient. I don't even have the qualifications to refine pills!"    

    

Ye Qianran was not in a rush as it was very rare for him to walk over now. Now, all that was left was to practice. As long as he practiced frequently, he would eventually meet the requirements Elder Xing had set for him.    

    

"Have you already put away your Heavenly Artifact? Em, although the sword sheath is a bit ugly, but this is good too, no one will notice it! " The old man looked at Ye Qianran's back and could not help but ask.    

    

On the other hand, Ye Qianran did not mind as he had already thought it through. This was called the beauty beneath the ugly appearance …    

    

"The Heavenly Artifact …" Forget it, you should hurry back to practice now! " Elder Xing originally wanted to take a look at the Heavenly Artifact, but upon thinking about how the Heavenly Artifact didn't seem to allow him to touch it, he gave up on that idea.    

    

"Alright, I'll be going then!"    

    

Ye Qianran stretched his back and walked outside. He noticed that the sky had turned dark. He was stunned as he did not expect the time to pass so quickly. He quickly ate a few mouthfuls in the cafeteria and walked into the yard.    

    

When he arrived at his own courtyard, he lowered his head to look at the small marten in his embrace and said: "I feel like I haven't come back for quite some time!" With that, he walked to his room, washed his face and rinsed his mouth. Then, he sat on his bed and began to cultivate.    

    

He did not want to waste any more time. Perhaps it was because he had gained a lot of experience in the past few days and understood just how weak he was …    

    

It was a quiet night. The next day, Ye Qianran woke up early and stretched his body comfortably. After having his meal in the cafeteria, he walked towards the classroom.    

    

When he arrived there, he discovered Li Muyun was actually there, looking overjoyed. He then walked over, thinking of something, he opened his left hand and a pill bottle appeared in his palm, "Hey, Miss Li, your pill!"