Chapter 262
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In that moment, Qing Shihua’s mind swiftly fell into place, understanding precisely why Qing Mengli had made a personal appearance. Before the eyes of numerous elixir masters from Qingyun Pavilion, she had directly slain Master Wu Ao and Master Wu Xuan. Qing Mengli’s actions were a clear declaration to everyone that from that day forward, Ye Wushuang’s status within Qingyun Pavilion must be elevated and revered. She was establishing his authority!
Qing Shihua was acutely aware of how crucial Mu Junli was to the stability of the Qingyun Empire and how deeply her aunt, Qing Mengli, loved him. That afternoon, Ye Wushuang and his companions spent their time in the medicine storehouse. In reality, Ye Wushuang had already selected the medicinal materials he needed. However, most of the time was spent explaining to Tang Tianyou the effects and significance of various herbs used by ordinary elixir masters. Everyone could see that Ye Wushuang truly cared for Tang Tianyou. Of course, Mu Qiqi, who stayed by his side, also learned a great deal from Ye Wushuang’s explanations. It had to be said that Ye Wushuang’s insights into elixir-making were truly magical and profound. Moreover, many obscure concepts became remarkably easy to understand when explained by him in his own way.
After selecting the medicinal materials, Ye Wushuang headed to the elixir-refining chamber prepared by Mu Qiqi. In a relatively spacious chamber, Ye Wushuang and his companions stood firm.
“For the next few days, I will refine elixirs here. Tianyou, stay with me,” Ye Wushuang said, turning to Mu Qiqi. “I ask you to take good care of my third uncle and the others these few days…”
Mu Qiqi quickly replied, “Don’t worry. I promised to take Feifei to taste all the delicacies in the capital, and these days I will take Feifei and Aunt Liu around.”
Seeing that Ye Wushuang still wanted to say something, Mu Qiqi added, “Trust me. Unless I am dead, I will never let them get hurt.”
Mu Qiqi had realized that anyone Ye Wushuang cared about, he would protect with all his heart and would not tolerate any bullying.
The door to the elixir-refining chamber was tightly closed. Mu Qiqi looked at Ye Feifei with a smile and said, “Feifei must be tired today, right? Let me take you to eat something delicious!”
“Really?”
“Of course. I always keep my promises. Let’s go now.”
Then Mu Qiqi turned to Ye Qingfeng, Xiao Yuan, and He Bo, and said with a smile, “We also have a spirit-gathering formation in Qingyun Pavilion. For the next few days, you can use it for free. Cultivating within the spirit-gathering formation will be much more efficient.”
“Thank you,” Ye Qingfeng said politely.
“It’s I who should thank you,” Mu Qiqi replied.
With that, they all left…
At that moment, inside the elixir-refining chamber, Ye Wushuang had everything ready. He looked at Tang Tianyou, who seemed a bit nervous, and smiled, “Don’t be nervous. You just need to watch.”
“By the way, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me anytime.”
“Ah?” Tang Tianyou was taken aback.
Ask questions anytime? When an elixir master is refining elixirs, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed, which could at best lead to the failure of the elixir and at worst cause the cauldron to explode!
As if sensing Tang Tianyou’s concern, Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “Don’t worry. Others might have problems, but I won’t.”
“Now, let me first teach you a few secret techniques for cleaning the elixir cauldron. Try to see if you can learn them…”
Thus, Ye Wushuang began to teach Tang Tianyou while refining elixirs.
Meanwhile, the events that had taken place in Qingyun Pavilion that day were now spreading throughout the entire capital. In every street and alley, in teahouses and taverns, people were all discussing one name—Ye Wushuang!
He had won the debate with a top third-rank elixir master and had also defeated the genius elixir master from Shengdan Sect, Sheng Shaoqing, in an elixir-refining contest!
Where did this previously unknown young man come from?
However, as the news spread further, many people gradually learned that the Ye Wushuang of today was none other than the descendant of the Ye Clan from years ago!
In the capital, within a bustling market, on a main street lined with luxurious shops, there was a grand entrance with a plaque hanging above it, inscribed with three gilded characters:
Shengdan Pavilion!
Shengdan Pavilion’s fame and status within the Qingyun Empire were undoubtedly extremely high. However, on this day, the interior of Shengdan Pavilion appeared unusually deserted.
In a spacious hall on the top floor of Shengdan Pavilion, the pavilion’s master, Sheng Wufei, was taking a pill in his room. His complexion finally regained some of its rosiness.
“Dad, how are you feeling?” The door was pushed open, and a young man hurried in…
