Chapter 1443 Ge Qing's Transformation

In the living room, Ge Qing was restless, and the girls serving tea were all driven out by him.

It had been ten days since Ye Chunyang agreed to treat the spiritual herbs, and there was still no news from him.

During these ten days, Ge Qing went to the spiritual fields to inspect day and night. Seeing that thousands of spiritual herbs were withering day by day and almost dying, he became more and more anxious.

"Master, Ye Xiaobao is too bold. He promised to treat the spiritual herbs on the surface, but he has not taken action yet. I think he is clearly stalling for time."

The young alchemist walked in.

His name is Lu Yan. Since he was slapped in the face by Ye Chunyang that night, he has always been brooding over it. Although he doesn't say it, he is also very unwilling in his heart.

Now that Ye Chunyang is slow to take action, he naturally wants to take the opportunity to suppress him to vent his anger.

"Ten days have passed. It's indeed a long time." Ge Qing frowned.

Seeing this, Lu Yan was secretly delighted and said, "That Ye Xiaobao probably saw that you, Master, need his help, so he is arrogant. Such arrogance must not be encouraged, otherwise he will be even more lawless in the future."

Ge Qing frowned even more.

"Then what do you say?" He said unhappily.

Now Ye Chunyang is holding his lifeline, and whether thousands of spiritual herbs can be saved depends on him, making him unable to move forward or backward.

Seeing that Ge Qing seemed to have listened to his words, Lu Yan was proud in his heart and no longer had any scruples. He said, "In my opinion, that kid has the spiritual water, so Master is in a passive position. However, this guy is a chores disciple after all. Why do you need Master to beg him humbly? You can just force him to save the spiritual herbs, or even let him hand over the formula for developing the spiritual water. Then there is no need to worry about the spiritual herbs not being alive?"

Ge Qing's face changed.

He stared at Lu Yan, narrowed his eyes and said: "Lu Yan, do you know what you are saying?"

Lu Yan said: "If the master feels that this matter is not easy to come forward in person, the disciple can serve on his behalf. No matter how capable the surnamed Ye is, the disciple has a way to make him surrender..."

"Shut up!"

Ge Qing suddenly became furious.

Lu Yan was startled and swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He looked up at Ge Qing in confusion.

Did he say something wrong?

That kid is so arrogant, shouldn't he be severely suppressed?

"Lu Yan, Lu Yan, you are my most proud disciple, and the master was proud of you, but now you disappoint me." Ge Qing sat down slowly, looked at Lu Yan and sighed.

"Do you think I haven't thought of these ideas?"

Ge Qing said: "But I am not as narrow-minded as you. I am not only interested in the magic water in Ye Xiaobao's hand, but also because he can release the superior three-flavor true fire. With such talent, he will definitely achieve great success in alchemy, and even his future achievements will not be inferior to mine."

Lu Yan opened his mouth.

Since he became Ge Qing's disciple, he has never received such an evaluation, and he has never seen Ge Qing praise anyone so much.

Lu Yan lowered his head, jealousy welling up in his eyes.

"This Ye Xiaobao is not an extraordinary person, but Lu Zhang treats him as a chores. He is really blind!" Ge Qing scolded Lu Zhang again with a grudge.

This is treating a pearl as rubble, having no eyes.

"Fortunately, I met Ye Xiaobao. The future of my medicine garden depends on him. A person with such potential should be treated gently, not forcefully. Otherwise, he will definitely be rejected and even let him join other sects."

The more Ge Qing looked at Lu Yan, the more disappointed he felt. He said, "And do you think that with Ye Xiaobao's arrogance, even if he really took tough measures, he would obey? What if he chooses to perish together with his enemies? Who will save these thousands of spiritual herbs?"

Lu Yan was completely speechless and could only lower his head silently.

But the hatred in his eyes did not decrease, but increased sharply.

"Deacon Ge, are you talking about me?"

Just then, a faint voice came from outside the door.

Ge Qing was refreshed and saw Ye Chunyang walking slowly.

To be precise, he now appeared as Ye Xiaobao.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are here!" Ge Qing showed a happy expression on his face and hurried forward to greet him, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"I have been making some preparations these days, so I have delayed some time, but I seem to have heard someone trying to do something bad to me just now?" Ye Chunyang said with a smile.

"No, Fellow Daoist Ye is overthinking." Ge Qing's face froze and he said with a smile.

"Really?"

Ye Chunyang glanced at Lu Yan, who lowered his head with a flickering look.

"Maybe I heard it wrong." Ye Chunyang smiled faintly.

His divine sense was so powerful that he could hear the conversation between the two clearly from a distance. Fortunately, Ge Qing made the right decision.

As for this mere Lu Yan, he was not qualified to enter Ye Chunyang's eyes, and he simply disdained to pay attention to him.

Besides, he would need manpower to cultivate spiritual herbs in the medicine garden in the future. If Lu Yan abided by his duties, he could naturally survive well. If he had any bad intentions, Ye Chunyang would not be merciful.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are here today. It seems that you are ready. I wonder when we can go to the spiritual field?" Ge Qing asked expectantly.

"Now." Ye Chunyang nodded.

Ge Qing was ecstatic.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please!"

Ge Qing waved his hands repeatedly to invite him. His attitude towards Ye Chunyang was obviously more polite.

Ye Chunyang said nothing more and left the reception room side by side with Ge Qing.

Lu Yan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Ye Chunyang with hatred, but he also followed.

"These are thousands of spiritual grasses. I want to see if you can really save them all?"

"If you can't, don't blame me for being cruel then!"

A sinister smile flashed in Lu Yan's eyes.

In fact, he did not do anything during these ten days. He sent people to the outer gate to inquire about this "Ye Xiaobao" and was really shocked when he learned that the other party could indeed develop divine water.

It cannot be said that they have no information. Although they are inner disciples, they have been cultivating spiritual herbs and refining elixirs in the medicine garden all year round and do not pay attention to external affairs. Therefore, they did not know about "Ye Xiaobao" before, let alone expect him. He came to the inner gate, was assigned to work as a handyman, and then moved to the medicine garden to open up wasteland.

It was all so dramatic.

So Lu Yan was really caught off guard.

However, there are thousands of withered spiritual grasses in the spiritual field. No matter how powerful this "Ye Xiaobao" is, how can he save all these spiritual grasses?

Lu Yan knew Ge Qing very well. Previously, "Ye Xiaobao" was so arrogant that Ge Qing was very polite to him. Once these thousands of spiritual grasses cannot be completely saved, Lu Yan can't imagine what Ge Qing will do. How to get angry.

"No matter how powerful you are, how can you possibly save all the thousands of spiritual grasses? If at least one spiritual grass dies, I will have a way to send you to the eighteenth level of hell!"

Thinking of this, Lu Yan felt much relieved and followed him to Lingtian with a confident look on his face.

…

"Have you heard? A strange man appears in our medicine garden, who can bring the spiritual grass back to life."

"This is impossible. How can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world? Even if the Medicine Immortal is reincarnated, he doesn't have such a heaven-defying technique, right?"

"This is absolutely true. It is said that Senior Ge has gone to the spiritual field with him at this time. If this is the case, will you know if you go and see?"

"..."

Such conversations soon started to ring throughout the medicine garden after Ye Chunyang and Ge Qing went out.

In fact, there are not many disciples in Yaoyuan. Counting the newly deployed handymen, they are only about two or three hundred, but they are inexplicably excited at this moment.

Because everyone felt the shock ten days ago, and saw thousands of spiritual grasses in several spiritual fields withered significantly, this matter almost became a mysterious curse in the medicine garden.

No one knows where those changes came from, let alone why the spiritual grass withered. As for the cure, that is something that even Ge Qing cannot do.

Now that someone who can bring spiritual grass back to life suddenly appears, most of the disciples in the Medicine Garden find it incredible.

At the same time, I was very curious about the identity of this strange man.

It's not surprising that they were like this, not to mention that the Yaoyuan disciples didn't often go out for activities, and there weren't many people present that night when the vision appeared, so not many people knew Ye Chunyang.

Even those who knew some information had only vaguely heard that there was someone who could solve the difficult problem of withering spiritual grass. Ge Qing treated him with courtesy, but they didn't know anything more.

For a time, all the disciples gathered in the medicine field. Even several handyman disciples who were deployed from the handyman courtyard together with Ye Chunyang appeared in the crowd, craning their necks to see who was so mysterious.

…

Ten days is a blink of an eye to the immortal cultivator, but to Ge Qing at this time, it is as long as ten years.

When they arrived at the spiritual field, all the spiritual grasses were almost dead and lifeless. What they saw was a gray and defeated color.

"Are Fellow Daoist Ye confident?"

Although he had witnessed Ye Chunyang's magical skills with his own eyes and had learned all about "Ye Xiaobao"'s deeds in the outer sect, Ge Qing couldn't help but ask.

Ye Chunyang did not answer him, but only glanced at the many disciples gathered around him, then shook his sleeves and dozens of palm-sized vials flew out one by one.

"Let the disciples drip these spiritual water into the withered spiritual grass."

Ye Chunyang said: "Remember, you can only drop one drop, otherwise too much is not enough."

Ge Qing looked at the dozens of vials and was doubtful, but he still ordered his disciples to open the vials and bring them to the spiritual field.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chunyang stood calmly without changing his expression.

In fact, it only took half a day to dilute the spiritual water. During these ten days, he just practiced in seclusion in his room, letting Ge Qing wait slowly.

According to Ye Chunyang, the disciples only put a drop of spiritual water on each spiritual grass.

There are many rumors about Ye Chunyang, but few people have actually seen it. Most people are skeptical about whether he can really bring the spiritual grass back to life. After the spiritual water dripped, everyone held their breath and held tightly. Staring at Lingtian.

But what is surprising is that when the spiritual water dripped into the spiritual grass, the spiritual field was extremely calm. The withered spiritual grass was still ashes, with no sign of resurrection.

Not only that, the vitality emanating from those spiritual herbs became weaker and weaker.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they looked at Ye Chunyang with suspicion.

"Sure enough, it's just a waste of fame. Let's see how you deal with it next?"

Seeing this, Lu Yan sneered in his heart.