Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

"Of course you can," said Lu Qi without hesitation.

Her greatest desire was to follow Ye Qingfeng and learn alchemy. How could she possibly disagree?

"Ye Qingfeng, right? This Pill Furnace is a prized possession of our Hundred Herbs Hall. Usually, only I and Qiqi can use it. If you want to practice alchemy, I can take you to other alchemy rooms."

Shen Xiao said with a smile.

Actually, she felt a bit displeased. After all, Ye Qingfeng was really too overbearing. This was their Hundred Herbs Hall, and Ye Qingfeng was treating it like his own home.

But her daughter had already agreed to it, so Shen Xiao couldn’t refuse easily. She also wanted to see what kind of Elixir Ye Qingfeng was going to brew.

But the Pill Furnace in this room was a prized possession of the Hundred Herbs Hall, and it cannot be casually given to a stranger to use.

Even her direct disciple, Tang Yuanzhou, had never used it.

"No, other furnaces can’t handle it; I want the best Pill Furnace!" Ye Qingfeng directly refused.

Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s words, Shen Xiao was simply speechless. What kind of person is this? Too outrageous.

It’s like being an uninvited guest in someone’s home and demanding a meal but refusing to eat anything less than a seafood feast.

This is simply unreasonable!

Shen Xiao was instantly filled with anger, ready to speak, but Lu Qi interrupted, "Mom, let Ye Qingfeng use our Pill Furnace. He’s evidently anxious to brew something really important!"

Shen Xiao was dumbstruck. The woman was mesmerized, unbelievably worshiping Ye Qingfeng, yet she could agree to such rude demands.

"Alright," Shen Xiao agreed helplessly, nodding her head.

"Master, this person is so arrogant. How come we are lending our top-quality Pill Furnace to him?" Tang Yuanzhou said furiously.

He didn’t even have the privilege to use the Pill Furnace, yet Ye Qingfeng could use it so easily. How could he not be angry?

"Get lost; I’m too busy now to deal with petty squabbles!" Ye Qingfeng’s expression suddenly turned cold; he was anxious to craft the Heavenly Punishment Pill and couldn’t afford any disruptions from minor characters.

"Alright, let’s leave. This Pill Furnace is for Ye Qingfeng," Shen Xiao said unarguably, leading the gloomy Tang Yuanzhou and Lu Qi out.

Once they left, Ye Qingfeng immediately approached the furnace, stamped his foot, the Pill Furnace began to float, and his Spiritual Fire flew from his fingertips, enveloping the entire furnace.

This Pill Furnace’s material was slightly inferior to Scarlet Void Valley’s, but it sufficed for brewing low-level Spirit Pills; Ye Qingfeng’s Spiritual Fire wasn’t particularly strong and suited perfectly.

Ye Qingfeng took out the Heavenly Punishment Vine and waved his hand, causing all its vivid green leaves to fall into the furnace, leaving only a bare root.

The rest was useless; the medicinal properties of the vine were all in the leaves, with each leaf capable of creating one Heavenly Punishment Pill. There were twenty leaves in total.

Meaning Ye Qingfeng could obtain twenty Heavenly Punishment Pills, though more was unnecessary, as he was solely crafting them for Shui Yiyi.

Lu Qi and the others stayed at the entrance to the Alchemy Room, not leaving, eager to see what Elixir Ye Qingfeng could concoct.

An hour quickly passed, and Ye Qingfeng hadn’t come out yet; Tang Yuanzhou’s impatience got the best of him.

"Junior Sister, didn’t you say this person could brew a hundred Elixirs in one day? Why hasn’t he come out after all this time?"

"Since Ye Qingfeng personally came to our Hundred Herbs Hall and wanted to use our best Pill Furnace for alchemy, it’s certainly an extraordinary Elixir, so the time it takes will naturally differ," Lu Qi said discontentedly.

She witnessed firsthand how Ye Qingfeng could brew a hundred bottles of Elixirs in a day; top-tier Elixirs in Ye Qingfeng’s hand were as simple as eating and drinking, not a matter of concern at all.

Therefore, Lu Qi admires Ye Qingfeng profoundly.

Lu Qi indeed understood Tang Yuanzhou’s affection toward her, but she didn’t like him at all. His heart was too narrow.

Not very capable yet liked to envy others, unable to stand others surpassing him; such a man couldn’t possibly catch Lu Qi’s eye.

"Hmph, I want to see what remarkable Elixir he can brew!" Tang Yuanzhou huffed coldly.

"Creak."

At that moment, the door to the Alchemy Room finally opened, and Ye Qingfeng strode out.

"Ye Qingfeng, is your Elixir finished?" Lu Qi shouted delightedly.

Ye Qingfeng nodded.

"What significant Elixir did you brew? Let us see. I want to know what kind of Elixir would warrant such high treatment!"

Tang Yuanzhou jeered sarcastically.

"None of your damn business, buzz off," Ye Qingfeng dismissively responded.

Figures of such a caliber weren’t worth his time, yet they insisted on courting disaster!

Tang Yuanzhou’s face turned extremely gloomy; it was his domain, and Ye Qingfeng had told him to buzz off twice.

"You did use our Hundred Herbs Hall’s Pill Furnace for alchemy; can’t you show us?" Tang Yuanzhou suppressed his internal rage.

"I told you to get lost!" Ye Qingfeng was in a good mood as he had brewed twenty Heavenly Punishment Pills.

For the third time, Ye Qingfeng had commanded him to leave, and Tang Yuanzhou could no longer hold back, fuming, "This is our Hundred Herbs Hall, you dare..."

"Courting death!"

Before Tang Yuanzhou could complete his sentence, Ye Qingfeng slapped him, leaving a bright red handprint.

If not for Ye Qingfeng’s good mood and the fact he used the Hundred Herbs Hall’s Pill Furnace, he would have sent his Flying Sword instead.

Tang Yuanzhou was stunned, in shock; this person was so violent yet dared to assault him in the Hundred Herbs Hall, causing him to shout angrily, "You’re courting death! If I don’t finish you today, I’m not from the Hundred Herbs Hall."

"Idiot."

Ye Qingfeng muttered, delivering a harsh kick; this time it wasn’t as gentle as the previous slap, sending Tang Yuanzhou flying.

"Pfft—"

Tang Yuanzhou crashed to the ground, spraying blood, unable to utter a word.

"Ye Qingfeng, aren’t you going too far? This is the Hundred Herbs Hall, and Tang Yuanzhou is my direct disciple. You severely injured him with a single blow; aren’t you disregarding our Hundred Herbs Hall?"

Shen Xiao couldn’t hold back anymore, coldly exclaimed.

She inherently disliked Ye Qingfeng’s personality; too domineering and unreasonable, lacking any decorum, and as he acted recklessly in the Hundred Herbs Hall, it was simply too much to endure!

"What do you want, then?" Ye Qingfeng looked at Shen Xiao indifferently.