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Chapter 047: The Last Medicine

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The earth-level potion, placed in the Lingxue Holy Palace, is a national treasure.

Even in the divine realm where the four major divine dynasties are located, earth-level potions are very precious.

Although Lingyou is proficient in pharmacology, she is not a pharmacist. She can only prepare middle-grade Xuan-level potions at best.

Now, the boy whom she regarded as mud actually prepared a bottle of earth-level potion in front of her.

No wonder he refused to become a disciple.

In terms of medicinal achievements, Lingyou and Qin Zhen combined could not achieve what Ye Ran could do with one hand.

Suddenly, Lingyou remembered Ye Qingchen's identity and felt relieved. These must have been taught to him by Ye Qingchen.

The Phoenix Master of Yinfeng Mansion is a giant in the heavens who can be equal to the God Emperor. In the Fourteen Continents, only the Night God can be compared with him.



There are no classes in the afternoon.

After the assessment, it was not yet noon.

Ye Ran wanted to drink spirit fish soup, so the two of them had lunch in the dormitory before hiring a carriage to go to the royal capital.

When they arrived at the royal capital, the carriage stopped in front of a medicine shop called Songhetang. After they got off the car, they walked in side by side.

The person who received them was a fat old man who looked like a fat man. He said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you are here."

Obviously he recognized Lin Yan.

Lin Yan's face had no expression and he didn't speak. There was a touch of coldness between his brows.

The old man felt a little embarrassed, so he took out a box carved from blood jade, put it on the table in front of him, coughed and said, "This is what you want."

Before Lin Yan could reach out, Ye Ran grabbed the box in his hand and said with a smile, "Let's go."

Lin Yan nodded, unwilling to stay any longer.

The old man looked at the backs of the two of them, with a look of ridicule and disdain on his face.

This Lin Yan may not survive this fifteen years.

Suddenly, the old man saw the lazy young man next to Lin Yan, suddenly turned around and looked at him with bright eyes.

At this time, the mockery was still on his face, and the old man's face twitched, and his expression was instantly distorted.

"Boss Zhu, you really dare to take on any business."

"Watch your life."

After saying that, Ye Ran took Lin Yan's hand and walked out of Songhe Hall.

"He...is, what do you mean?"

The fat old man's expression froze. How could this young man know that his surname was Zhu?

His eyes were deep, and he looked deeply at Ye Ran, only to find that the boy was like a vast ocean, vast and boundless, accompanied by depth and mystery.

I couldn't help but feel horrified.



"Do you know that boss?"

After leaving Songhe Hall, Lin Yan blinked and asked curiously.

By this time, the indifference on her face had long since melted away.

Ye Ran nodded and said, "I don't really know him...but you should have heard of his name, Zhu Tiansong."

Lin Yan was startled and blurted out: "'The Hundred-Faced Divine Lord' Zhu Tiansong?"

Zhu Tiansong is a mercenary who claims to be able to pluck stars from the sky as long as he pays the price.

But, why did he come to a place like the Human Dynasty? Did he also come to find the ghost doctor Yama?

Ye Ran nodded, "It's just a clown, don't worry about it."

Lin Yan nodded seriously.

Ye Ran lowered his head and looked at the blood jade box in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Did he also give you the medicine before?"

"It's not him, it was sent directly from Yunguang Trading Company."

Lin Yan shook his head and said, "This is my first time seeing this person."

"Go to the inn."

Ye Ran understood clearly. He took Lin Yan's hand, found a nearby inn, and opened a guest room.

In the guest room, Ye Ran carefully carved an isolation formation before opening the blood jade box.

In an instant, a ray of red clouds accompanied by the hot air blew towards my face.

The vermilion Ganoderma lucidum is only about the size of a palm, but it is like a small ball of fire, exuding vigorous life force.

Red cloud ganoderma.

This is an almost divine elixir that contains huge vitality. Although it exudes a scorching heat, it cannot suppress the cold poison. It can only use its huge vitality to save lives when the cold poison attacks.

In other words, every full moon night, Lin Yan still has to suffer from the cold air that penetrates his body.

At this moment, Lin Yan discovered that an extremely cold light shot out from Ye Ran's eyes.

"It turned out to be them."

Ye Ran took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then took out the communication talisman.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he contacted one of the marks: [One Sword.]

Almost at the same time, a cold and sharp voice sounded in Ye Ran's mind: [Ye Shen!]

【kill.】

Ye Ran pursed his lips and his eyes were bone-piercingly cold: [In the God's Domain, all senior executives of Yunguang Trading Company will be spared. You will personally take action.]

【promise.】

The voice responded and then fell silent.

Later, Ye Ran contacted another imprint: [Mantang.]

【Master!】

The young man's voice of surprise rang out.

Ye Ran: [Wan Mo Sect dares to touch your wife, you know what to do. 】

Immediately, he put away the messenger talisman.

Within a certain human dynasty, in a dilapidated slum, a young man in ragged clothes and a slovenly appearance was huddled together with a group of poor people.

He was still holding the messenger talisman in his hand. He was startled when he heard this and murmured: "I have a master's wife? Could it be the one from back then..."

"Hmph... Ten Thousand Demons Sect, I'm really tired of living here."

Buzz——

The next moment, a divine light shot up into the sky, and the sloppy young man had disappeared.

When the poor people around him saw this, they all knelt down and worshiped.



In the cell of Tianjie Prison, there is no sky above or the ground below. There is only a huge pillar burning with black flames, penetrating the void.

Huo Tianxing was locked with eighteen heavy chains and tied to the huge pillar, unable to move.

Ye Ran's figure slowly appeared in front of him.

The next moment, the black flame turned into a slender whip and appeared in Ye Ran's hand.

Ye Ran raised his hand and whipped Huo Tianxing hard.

Huo Tianxing groaned a few times, but still gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Huo Tianxing."

Ye Ran's eyes revealed cold murderous intent: "Are you still thinking about your disciples and grandchildren?"

"snort!"

Huo Tianxing glared at Ye Ran fiercely and remained silent.

"Originally, this prison was only for you and would not involve anyone else... But your disciples and disciples committed suicide on their own, so you can't blame me."

Ye Ran threw down his whip and glanced at Huo Tianxing lightly.

Huo Tianxing's eyes widened. He struggled desperately to speak, but his mouth seemed to be sealed by something and nothing could come out.

Originally, Huo Tianxing saw that Ye Ran was an ordinary young man with no cultivation, and he still had some thoughts in his heart... But during the time he was locked up here, he completely figured it out.

This prison is simply a terrifying artifact that is beyond his understanding. Who can control this artifact is an ordinary person?



"What’s wrong with you?"

Lin Yan gently pulled Ye Ran's sleeves with a weak voice.

Ye Ran stretched out his hand, stroked the hair on her temples, and murmured: "I won't let anything happen to you."

Lin Yan reacted immediately: "Is there something wrong with this Red Cloud Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Um."

Ye Ran nodded, "This... contains the last ingredient of the Huiming Pill."


Chapter completed!
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