Chapter 290 I Always Feel Something Is Wrong

Hearing this, Qin Qiu's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he sighed softly, then said, "If there is no, then there is no. It's good to have a meal. These spiritual materials can be transformed into spiritual power. Although there is not much, you can replenish a little spiritual power while tasting the delicious food. If you are satisfied, let's eat quickly!"

The spiritual vegetables are not ordinary delicious, so after a while, all the spiritual vegetables were eaten up, and even the soup was not left.

Ye Feiran took a sip of wine lightly, raised his eyes and looked at Qin Qiu opposite, and said with a smile, "I thought I was eating very fast, but I didn't expect that Senior Qin was faster than me. It's true that there are people who are better than you!"

Hearing Ye Feiran's sarcasm, Qin Qiu didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "The quick hand will win, and the slow hand will lose."

Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, "Senior Qin, are you embarrassed?"

"Why should I be embarrassed?" Qin Qiu asked back, without a change in his expression.

Ye Feiran couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "The old senior is indeed an old senior, and he is thick-skinned."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feiran's head was immediately hit by a slap.

"You are disrespectful, you deserve a beating, right?" Old Master Ye said with a stern face.

Now, the matter of becoming a disciple is not decided, and the matter of the Heavenly God Academy is not settled, how can I offend Qin Qiu?

Ye Feiran immediately touched her head aggrievedly and lowered her head to eat silently.

Grandpa now only has Qin Qiu in his eyes, she and aunt are nothing.

After dinner, Ye Feiran plunged into the space again and began to refine the potion.

When Ye Feiran finished refining all the medicinal materials in the space, three days had passed outside.

During these three days, Chuxia Chudong and Yan Nanshuang had become familiar with each other. Except for some private matters, they could talk about everything.

Of course, they did not slack off in cultivation, and they also gave each other guidance in cultivation.

At the same time, rumors in the capital were also spreading hotly. There were new rumors almost every day, and every rumor was related to the Ye family, especially Ye Feiran.

Faced with these rumors, Ye Han and Old Master Ye both took the attitude of being innocent, but they ordered that it should not be passed on to Ye Feiran, fearing that she would do something crazy.

One day, Ye Feiran came out of the space. She did not immediately understand what happened outside, but asked the kitchen to prepare a table of delicious food for her.

After all, she had been refining the potion for three days and three nights, and her stomach had long been singing the empty city plan.

While Ye Feiran was feasting, Old Master Ye and Ye Changcheng were invited to visit and just came back.

When passing the streets near the Night Palace, a man wearing a hideous mask and white clothes suddenly broke into their carriage.

As Mr. Ye and Ye Changcheng were about to take action, the man in white immediately said, "Two seniors, I'm injured. Just give me a ride. I'll be grateful."

The white-clothed man's clothes on his abdomen were bright red, and his breath was disordered, but he had no killing intent.

Mr. Ye and Ye Changcheng looked at each other, and finally did not drive her off the carriage. However, the two elders kept an eye on the situation outside, worried about attacks.

The man in white said nothing and healed his wounds quietly.

A quarter of an hour later, the man in white and Mr. Ye thanked him and left.

Looking at the direction where the man in white disappeared, Mr. Ye frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

"Changcheng, do you think there is something strange about this?"

"Ah?" Ye Changcheng thought about it carefully, "Nothing strange! Are you overthinking it?"

Old Master Ye thought about it carefully, but he couldn't find any clues, "Alas, maybe I really think too much."

Old Master Ye and Ye Changcheng didn't expect that after they returned home, a new rumor would explode in the capital.

"Have you heard about it? Senior Ye has won over a third-grade alchemist, and someone saw the third-grade alchemist get on Senior Ye's carriage."

This rumor was immediately spread to the ears of the royal family and major families, and everyone was not calm, especially the royal family.

The palace, the imperial study.

When Huangfu Tian got the news, he was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground, and even overturned all the memorials on the table to the ground, and the imperial study suddenly rang with a bang bang bang sound.

Huangfu Xian and Huangfu Ze, who were waiting outside, heard the voice coming from inside. They both frowned at the same time, wondering what happened to make their father so angry.

Not long after, the eunuch hurried over to let Huangfu Xian and Huangfu Ze in.

"Eunuch Li, what happened?" Huangfu Xian couldn't help asking.

Eunuch Li sighed heavily, "Alas, your highnesses, you will know when you go in."

When Huangfu Xian and Huangfu Ze saw the messy imperial study, they were surprised and realized that something big had really happened.

"Your son has seen the emperor."

Huangfu Tian glanced at his two sons and angrily slammed the table, "Ye Changqing has won over a third-grade alchemist."

"What?" Huangfu Xian opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief, "This is impossible."

"What's impossible? The news just sent back by the royal secret guards was seen by someone with their own eyes."

After saying that, Huangfu Tian punched the table, and his anger was obviously not gone at all.

A third-grade alchemist, a rare third-grade alchemist even in the sixth-class country, was actually won over by Ye Changqing. He was so angry!

Why is Ye Changqing's luck always so good?

A mysterious dark guard army, a daughter who is at the peak of foundation building at a young age, isn't that enough? Now he has even won over a third-grade alchemist. Will he replace him as the ruler of Nanyue one day in the future?

Thinking of this, Huangfu Tian's face was so gloomy that ink could drip out, and the veins on his forehead and the back of his hands bulged, and the whole person looked very scary.

Seeing Huangfu Tian's reaction, Huangfu Xian staggered a few times and almost couldn't stand steadily.

He had already planned that there was a 70% chance of winning over a third-grade alchemist, so how could Ye Changqing, the old immortal, get there first?

This is impossible, he didn't believe it.

"Father, this is absolutely impossible. It must be nonsense from outsiders."

"I have confirmed it three times. This is true."

Huangfu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said sharply, "Xian'er, Ze'er, what do you think now?"

As soon as the voice fell, the imperial study fell into silence.

Huangfu Xian and Huangfu Ze didn't speak, and Huangfu Tian was not in a hurry to give them time to think.

After a while, Huangfu Xian glanced at Huangfu Ze and spoke first, "Father, the third-grade alchemist is of great significance to our Nanyue Kingdom.

I think we should let Senior Ye hand over the third-grade alchemist and let her become the royal alchemist of our Nanyue Kingdom to benefit our Nanyue Kingdom.

As long as the third-grade alchemist becomes the royal alchemist, our Nanyue Kingdom can not only cultivate a group of foundation-building cultivators, but also attract talented people in various fields, and even drive economic development. At that time, is our Nanyue Kingdom still far from improving the level of the country?"

Hearing this, Huangfu Tian's eyes flickered slightly. Xian'er really spoke his mind. It turned out that he was the son he valued most and did not disappoint him.

"Alas, the third-grade alchemist is extremely noble. Do you think Ye Changqing will be willing to hand it over?" Huangfu Tian sighed lightly.