Chapter 213: Re-Derive the Spirit

"Even Eunuch Hou has heard of his name?"

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Wei's face flashed with surprise.

He obviously did not expect that the old eunuch Hou Qing, who lived in seclusion in the palace all day, would also be impressed by the name "Ye Chen".

"That's right, Ye Chen made a big show in your prime minister's palace and defeated several geniuses of the Ye clan in succession, especially Ye Tu, who was no match for him. Naturally, this old slave has heard about it."

Hou Qing smiled and continued walking in front, "The young sword cultivator came from the land of hundreds of countries. This alone represents great perseverance and great opportunities. If not, how could he have entered this vast world in that barren land?" world?"

"On behalf of Ye Chen, I would like to thank my father-in-law for his praise."

Prime Minister Wei cupped his hands, feeling slightly surprised in his heart.

Being able to keep Eunuch Hou in his heart shows that Ye Chen has entered His Majesty's vision to a certain extent.

And Your Majesty likes to recruit geniuses the most.

If he could be valued by His Majesty because of this, it would be a blessing for Ye Chen.

Eunuch Hou flicked his fly whisk and chuckled, "This boy has great perseverance. If he really can soar to the top of the Hidden Dragon List in the future, I think your majesty will take care of him."

A young sword cultivator was definitely a rare talent for the Xiaoyue Dynasty.

In particular, he has shown terrifying combat power early on. As long as he participates in the competition in the future, he will definitely have a place in the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List.

Naturally, the royal family would not let such a talent go.

Arriving in front of the treasury, Hou Qing asked Prime Minister Wei to wait outside while he walked in.

After a while, Hou Qing turned back.

He held a dark blue porcelain bottle in his hand, with blue and white patterns carved on it, which was very elegant.

"Xiang Wei, this is the Yin Yang Ten Thousand Spirits Dew."

Hou Qing handed the porcelain vase to Prime Minister Wei, then flicked the fly whisk and said with a smile, "I won't give it away, old slave."

"Thank you, Eunuch Hou."

After Wei Xiang took the porcelain bottle, his heart trembled.

His original intention was to ask for a drop.

Because one drop of Yin Yang Wan Ling Dew is equivalent to three holy elixirs, it can be said to be very expensive.

However, Hou Qing took a bottle directly!

There are at least five or six drops in this bottle, which translates into more than a dozen holy-grade elixirs.

This value is already extremely exaggerated!

After leaving the palace, Prime Minister Wei stepped into the teleportation formation and rushed back to Liufeng City.

As for Hou Qing, he returned to the palace.

"Your Majesty, this old slave found out that the reason why Prime Minister Wei asked for Yin Yang Ten Thousand Spirits Dew was because of Ye Chen."

Hou Qing knelt on the ground and said to Emperor Wan Yun behind the screen.

"Ye Chen?"

After hearing this, Emperor Wan Yun showed a playful smile, "You should pay more attention to this kid. When the battle for the Hidden Dragon Ranking begins, if he can get to the forefront, I am willing to give him some luck."

"Hou Qing, what do you think of the dispute between Prime Minister Zuo and Prime Minister Wei?"

Emperor Wan Yun suddenly asked.

"Your Majesty, this old slave is so scared. How dare he comment on these two adults?"

Hou Qing immediately kowtowed, looking frightened.

"I tell you to say it, so you say it."

Emperor Wan Yun glared, and Hou Qing was so frightened that he knelt down again, "Your Majesty, if I really let this old slave judge the two adults, I will still prefer Prime Minister Wei. He has little ambition and only wants to protect the prosperity of the family from generation to generation. As for the left prime minister, I can’t see through him and always feel that he is more dangerous.”

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Emperor Wan Yun touched his chin and said, "By the way, my master will return from the Sunset Basin tomorrow. When you go down, you must use the greatest pomp to greet him. Master, he is an old man who likes to be lively."

"Yes, I obey the order!"

Hou Qing's body trembled, and a figure couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Emperor Wan Yun's master, that terrifying existence, is he actually going to return?

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…

When Prime Minister Wei returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he immediately went to Ye Chen's courtyard.

"Uncle Wei, how are you?"

Ye Chen was standing in the courtyard, he was a little anxious.

He had previously received news that it was difficult to find a drop of Yin Yang Wanling Dew in the entire Beizhou. The only remaining stocks were in the treasury. Whether he could get it or not depended on Emperor Wan Yun's mood.

This feeling of placing all hopes on others made Ye Chen feel deeply helpless.

"got it."

Prime Minister Wei turned his hand, took out the blue and white porcelain vase from the ring, and handed it to Ye Chen.

"There are so many?"

Ye Chen took it in his hand, felt it, and couldn't help shouting.

"Well, I personally asked for the reward from His Majesty, and Eunuch Hou gave me so much in one go."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wei Xiang's mouth, "Ye Chen, since this Yin Yang Ten Thousand Spirits Dew is very important to you, then you should refine it quickly and don't waste time; I have received news that the Qianlong List competition will be held in March. After that, the first and second ranked players will be automatically excluded from the list because they are overage. The competition will be very fierce this time!”

"Three months is enough."

Ye Chen pondered for a moment.

If he attacks a higher realm with all his strength, he should be able to reach the life-threatening holy realm in three months.

"Well, then you can go in and practice. If you need anything, just tell the servants."

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "After three months, if you can come out as the Sword Master, you will be a strong contender for the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Few people can be your opponent."

"good."

Ye Chen didn't hesitate and went back to the room.

He couldn't wait to enter the cauldron and uncork the blue and white porcelain bottle.

Suddenly, a fresh fragrance entered his mouth and nose, making Ye Chen feel relaxed and happy.

"Senior, you told me that only one drop would be enough, but there are five drops here..."

Ye Chen placed the Chixiao Heavy Sword in the void in front of him, hesitating.

"The more the better."

The mysterious woman said lightly.

"Okay."

After hearing this, Ye Chen also gained confidence.

He dripped all the Yin Yang Wanling Dew inside on the Chixiao Heavy Sword.

Tick, tick.

The Yin Yang Wanling Dew is transparent. After it was immersed in the Chixiao Heavy Sword, it immediately burst out with brilliant light. A strong spiritual energy was generated in the void, constantly evolving and spreading.

Ye Chen was pushed back several steps by this breath.

He couldn't help but show excitement in his eyes.

This breath is thriving.

It's as if something is reviving in it!

Once the weapon spirit in the Chixiao Heavy Sword is truly regenerated, then the sword will slowly recover. Although it is impossible to reach the peak at once, it will at least be at the level of a holy item, right?

The milky white sacred light shines in all directions.

It seems a bit dazzling.

Soon, a delicate and agile figure emerges.

Because of the white light wrapped around her body, her appearance is not clear at all.

All you can see is that she seems to be... a young girl.

Now, she is sitting on the broad sword of the Chixiao Heavy Sword, with a bit of joy.

Finally, the white light dissipated.

A girl jumped off the sword, with a smile on her pretty face.