My Rich Wife

Qin Yu felt as if his body was suddenly under extremely powerful pressure. The huge force almost crushed Qin Yu's body!     

"Crack, crack, crack!"     

Crisp sounds could be heard coming from all over his body. Every bone in his body was being pushed! His body was even flattened as if it was going to explode at any moment!     

At this moment, Qin Yu's body emitted a golden light. All of his strength burst forth at this moment, desperately resisting this pressure!     

However, this pressure was too great. Even if Qin Yu tried with all his might, he still felt tremendous pressure!     

"Ah!"     

Qin Yu raised his head and roared angrily. Golden Light appeared all over his body as he tried his best to resist this pressure!     

"What?"     

The elder not far away could not help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this.     

He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "So it's a chaotic body... I haven't seen a chaotic body in a long time. That's interesting."     

After saying this, he pushed it even harder!     

Qin Yu, who was already unable to withstand the pressure, began to bleed at this moment!     

Blood flowed from every pore of his body, and his physical body was about to crash!     

"Ah!"     

Qin Yu let out an angry roar and activated his cosmic form!     

Under the power of the cosmic form, Qin Yu was finally able to hold on for the time being!     

When the old man saw the scene, a smile appeared on his face.     

"It's getting more and more interesting," the elder said emotionlessly.     

In the next second, he withdrew this power and stroked his beard as he looked at Qin Yu.     

The power that was lingering around Qin Yu's body instantly disappeared.     

Qin Yu was panting heavily. His entire body was dyed in blood, and he still hadn't come back to his senses.     

"What a terrifying power..." Qin Yu muttered in a low voice.     

At this moment, the old man suddenly disappeared!     

Before Qin Yu could react, he had already been in front of Qin Yu!     

"That's fast as hell!" His move shocked Qin Yu!     

At this moment, Qin Yu knew clearly knew that he was no match for this old man!     

"Sir, I am an alchemist. My passion for alchemy drove me to follow behind you earlier, and I am just curious about the formula. Please forgive me!" Qin Yu hurriedly explained.     

He understood that if he fought against this old man, he would be digging his own grave!     

"Alchemist? What? You are also an alchemist?" the old man said with slight surprise.     

Qin Yu hurriedly nodded and said, "That's right!"     

In order to prove himself, Qin Yu flipped his palm, and the purple-colored spiritual fire immediately jumped onto his palm!     

"What? Purple-colored spiritual fire?" Seeing this scene, the old man was somewhat surprised.     

Qin Yu nodded and said, "Sir, I am indeed an alchemist. Please forgive me..."     

The old man touched his beard and said calmly, "Purple-colored spiritual fire is rare in the Nanzhou."     

Qin Yu was probably the only person with purple-colored spiritual fire in Nanzhou!     

Qin Yu looked at the old man in front of him and was extremely nervous. He was afraid that the old man would slap him to death if he triggered him.     

"You have a chaotic body and purple spiritual fire, but you are less than a hundred years old. Am I right?" the old man asked.     

Qin Yu answered, "Sir, I am only thirty-five years old."     

"Thirty-five?"     

Hearing this, the old man was shocked!     

Thirty-five years old was not a very young age among ordinary people.     

However, in the cultivation world, people at this age were like babies!     

"A thirty-five year old cultivator with a chaotic body is not only powerful but also possesses purple-colored spiritual fire. You are interesting," the old man said in surprise.     

Qin Yu was extremely confused, for he could not understand what was in the old man's mind.     

The more he talked, the more possible for him to upset this old man. He decided not to say a word and waited for the old man to talk.     

At this moment, the old man stretched out his palm, and a ten-thousand-year-old medicinal herb appeared in front of Qin Yu.     

"You said that you are an alchemist, then refine a pill now," the old man said indifferently.     

Qin Yu nodded without hesitation. "May I ask what pill you would like me to refine, sir?"     

"Refine the highest-level pill that you can," the old man said.     

Qin Yu thought for a moment. The most advanced pill he could refine at the moment was Nine Transformation Golden Pill.     

Qin Yu asked tentatively, "Sir, can I refine Nine Transformation Golden Pill?"     

"Nine Transformation Golden Pill? That's interesting." The old man's eyes became more and more surprised.     

After thinking for a moment, he said, "If you want to refine Nine Transformation Golden Pill, I'm afraid the medicinal herbs in front of you are not enough. Just refine an Earth Rank pill."     

"Okay," Qin Yu quickly nodded and agreed.     

He immediately took out the medicinal cauldron from the spatial magic artifact and then planned to refine a pill.     

When the old man saw the medicinal cauldron in front of Qin Yu, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. However, he didn't say anything.     

The reason he let Qin Yu refine a pill in front of him was obviously not to verify whether Qin Yu was lying or not.     

Refining the pill for someone owning the purple spiritual fire was like a walk in the park.     

He just wanted to test Qin Yu's alchemy level.     

Qin Yu did not waste any time and immediately began to refine the pill.     

After thinking, Qin Yu decided to refine a Mystic Yin Pill.     

This was a high-grade Earth Rank pill, and he didn't need many medicinal herbs to refine one. It met the requirements of this old man.     

Qin Yu had already stepped into the Mighty Realm, so his primordial spirit and ability to control flames had a qualitative improvement.     

Therefore, refining Mystic Yin Pill was not difficult for Qin Yu.     

However, Qin Yu was a little nervous at the moment, so the process of refining the pill was much slower.     

After three hours, a Mystic Yin Pill was formed in the cauldron.     

Qin Yu took out the pill from the cauldron and handed it to the old man.     

"Sir, this pill is called..."     

"I know this is Mystic Yin Pill." The old man did not take it.     

Qin Yu nodded slightly and explained, "I am a little nervous, so it took a bit longer."     

The old man heard this and asked, "Normally, how long does it take for you to refine a Mystic Yin Pill?"     

Qin Yu thought for a moment and then said, "At most one and a half hours."     

"One and a half hours?" His answer surprised the old man.     

Qin Yu nodded and said, "An hour and a half is enough."     

The old man sized up Qin Yu, and the expression on his face was somewhat amusing.     

He was puzzled, shocked, and pleased at the same time.     

In the end, he laughed out loud and said, "I really didn't expect such a small place like Nanzhou has a alchemy genius like you!"     

Qin Yu kept smiling embarrassedly, not daring to speak a word.     

At this moment, the old man flipped his palm, and a ball of purple spiritual fire appeared in his hand.     

However, his flames were much thicker and stronger than Qin Yu's.     

"Sir, you are also an alchemist?" Qin Yu asked in surprise.     

The old man laughed out loud and said, "Why? Don't I look like one?"     

Qin Yu hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I'm just a little surprised... there aren't many alchemists in Nanzhou."     

"When did I say that I'm from Nanzhou?" The old man said faintly.