Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Chapter 609 - 612: Get Out of Martial City

At this moment!

The entire Martial City was in an uproar.

Everyone widened their eyes, staring in amazement at the scene before them. No one could have imagined that the young man, who had been sitting silently for two days, would attract so many underground leaders?

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes.

They wouldn’t dare believe it.

Bai Mu’s face changed dramatically, retreating several steps with disbelief, looking at Ye Qingchen with shock and doubt in his eyes. Even as a disciple of the Dan Inference Sect, he had been in this Martial City for half a year without any underground leader visiting in person.

Many cultivators found it inexplicable.

It’s known.

Only those living in Lintian City would truly understand the strength and status of these underground leaders. If only one or two had come, it could be brushed off.

But now, with so many leaders coming, the implications behind this are clear.

Regardless.

Whether they believe it or not, the visit of so many leaders is indeed a fact!

And the meaning represented by this is naturally frightening.

"No wonder he said Alchemist Bai Mu isn’t even fit to carry his shoes!"

The crowd looked deeply at the young man seated like a bright star, no longer holding previous contempt or ridicule, only deep awe in their eyes.

Previously.

When he said those words, everyone thought he was overconfident. Thinking back now, it’s clear he had the capital to overlook everything!

...

Soon.

The crowd dispersed.

Countless individuals left with full minds of questions. Even Bai Mu left without saying a word, unable to withstand the humiliation anymore!

As for the other alchemists, they escaped in disgrace.

However.

Upon their return to the Martial City the next day, they found their situation completely reversed with Ye Qingchen’s. All the customers were by Ye Qingchen’s side, leaving their stalls deserted, even Bai Mu’s having only a few visitors.

"What’s going on?" someone baffled asked, "Who is this kid that he could overshadow Alchemist Bai Mu?"

"You don’t know yet!"

Someone familiar quickly explained: "This is Mr. Ye. Yesterday, Lei Ao, Zheng Lin, Li Zhengyi, and over ten underground leaders came to him, asking for alchemy assistance!"

"Really? Are this kid’s pills really that miraculous?" The person widened his eyes in disbelief.

"No falsehood! It’s said that one night, Lei Ao went to hunt a Red Blood Fury Lizard, which frenziedly counterattacked upon dying, killing many. Lei Ao was in danger, but with Mr. Ye’s pill restoring him ahead of time, he delivered a fatal blow to the lizard, narrowly escaping death!"

"That impressive?" The person opened his eyes wide.

Loose cultivators like him truly understand the rarity and value of pills.

Unlike those wealthy cultivators with numerous artifacts, having pills that quickly heal wounds gives them more survival chances.

With this realization, their gaze toward Ye Qingchen became increasingly intense.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he squeezed into the crowd and shouted:

"Mr. Ye, I’d like to ask for your help in alchemy..."

Day after day, continuously.

Even.

Those cultivators who originally only trusted Bai Mu also flocked to Ye Qingchen’s stall.

This completely took away Bai Mu’s business as well.

During this time, the gaze of a few alchemists in the Martial City inevitably grew somber.

"That kid’s pill furnace is not ordinary!"

Within the crowd.

Bai Mu stared intently at Ye Qingchen, but his main focus was on the pill furnace before him. Initially unaware, but after researching some ancient texts later, he realized Ye Qingchen’s furnace was no ordinary item.

"Celestial Tier Pill Furnace!"

"No wonder this kid gained so much recognition from the big shots. It must surely be reliant on this furnace?"

More he looked at the furnace.

The hotter Bai Mu’s gaze became, increasingly greedy.

Soon, evening fell.

Having completed the last batch of pills, Ye Qingchen packed up. Lu Yanwu and Sea of Zhou counted the spirit stones, nearly having their eyes pop out, especially Sea of Zhou, who was intensely excited:

"Mr. Ye, in just one day you’ve earned over twenty thousand lower-grade spirit stones! I’ve never seen so many spirit stones in my life!"

Lu Yanwu was also immensely envious.

Thinking of her months of hard work, at most earning a hundred spirit stones, Ye Qingchen earned a hundredfold that in one day.

"Hehe, you only see me earning money, but failed to notice being watched!" Ye Qingchen said indifferently, seeing their puzzled expressions, he shook his head slowly: "Can you guess why there are only five or six alchemists in this Martial City?"

Lu Yanwu suddenly thought of something, her face changed dramatically: "Mr. Ye, you mean..."

"Correct, we’ve disrupted their business, those people are surely considering how to deal with me now!" Ye Qingchen said calmly, having sensed many malicious glances these days.

"What should we do about it?"

Sea of Zhou was utterly stunned.

"Naturally, kill them!"

A cold gleam shone in Ye Qingchen’s eyes.

He wouldn’t provoke anyone, but it doesn’t mean they can randomly provoke him. No matter your schemes or plots, I’ll cut through with my sword!

As for a few alchemists, they didn’t matter much.

One day, two days, three days.

Initially, Sea of Zhou and Lu Yanwu worried about those alchemists coming to cause trouble, remained vigilant and cautious. Over time, noticing the alchemists behaving, they naturally paid no more attention.

No doubt.

Following Ye Qingchen was beyond enjoyable.

Not only did they train together with him at Hidden Dragon Mountain at night, but during the day, Ye Qingchen gave them random pills worth considerable money, earning in days what they couldn’t in a lifetime.

On the fourth day, fifth day, sixth day!

On this day.

Ye Qingchen as usual, suddenly heard noise outside.

He frowned, looked outward. He saw several alchemists from the Martial City striding over, with many cultivators behind them, fiercely ready.

As they entered the Martial City, they marched directly toward Ye Qingchen.

Seeing this, cultivators around moved aside in alarm.

"What do they want?" Sea of Zhou stared.

"Are they coming to cause trouble?" Lu Yanwu’s face became solemn.

Before either could speak.

It was seen.

The group of alchemists reached the stall, one squinting his eyes, with a chilling smile, glared at Ye Qingchen and said:

"Mr. Ye, get out!"

"This Martial City does not welcome you!"

Swish!

In that instant, the attention of everyone in Martial City gathered here.

Focused on the young man seated cross-legged.