Although the steward didn't know what had happened between the two, it no longer mattered.
No matter how great the conflict between them, in front of a dan master who could refine perfect pills, it was nothing!
Moreover, this was Ye Fan's first time here, so how could there be any deep hatred between them?!
Clearly, it was the disciple's fault!
Perhaps it wasn't at first.
But after realizing Ye Fan's importance, it was!
And it could only be the disciple's fault!!!
"No...?" The disciple was clearly confused: "Steward, I..."
"Silence!" The steward reprimanded again: "Apologize, immediately! Now!"
Honestly, the steward now wanted to kill this disciple!
I'm trying to save your life, damn it!
And you're actively seeking death by throwing yourself at it???
After all, it wasn't easy for the sect to cultivate a dan master. It would indeed be a pity if he died just like that.
Of course.
If this disciple continued to seek death, he wouldn't stop him anymore!
In the end, he was just an ordinary dan master.
Could he compare to a perfect-grade dan master?!
Never mind whether Ye Fan had agreed to join Yun Hua Sect or not.
Even if he hadn't joined, he was still someone not to be provoked!
For example, if Ye Fan were to subtly express some dissatisfaction with Yun Hua Sect later, he believed that the sects from other countries would definitely be happy to help Ye Fan vent his anger!!!
Talent like this received such treatment!
Even if they couldn't win him over, they definitely couldn't offend him!!!
Seeing the steward's attitude, the disciple finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
He finally lowered his head reluctantly and mumbled in a low voice.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
"Is this pill enough to cover the cost of the previous herbs?" Ye Fan asked the steward again.
He completely ignored the disciple's apology.
He was too lazy to waste more words on such a minor character.
He was busy playing with other materials, so why would he bother with him?!
"More than enough, it's more than sufficient!" The steward immediately decided: "Young master, take whatever you like from the medicinal herbs in this dan room!"
"This... that's not appropriate, is it?"
Ye Fan looked at the steward with suspicion.
He knew the quality of his own pills.
The reason he had worked so hard to heat up the dan furnace earlier was not only to test the limits of his temperature control but also to ensure the perfect fusion of the medicinal properties.
However, he didn't quite understand the steward's attitude.
After all, Ye Fan hadn't studied the market for pills on this continent in detail and didn't know what perfect-grade pills meant...
Because in his era, making tier three pills free of impurities was a common technique.
It was even included in the tier three dan master's advancement assessment.
It could be said that any tier three dan master could achieve this.
The truly difficult part was the technique for the complete fusion of pills of tier ten and above...
And even higher-level immortal pills and divine pills and so on...
This introductory technique of perfect fusion for tier three pills was completely insignificant...
It was precisely this information gap that caused Ye Fan to misunderstand.
Wasn't it just an ordinary tier three pill?
Although the pill refining techniques in this world were somewhat unbearable to look at, tier three was an introductory level, and there was no technical content to speak of.
Why was this old fellow so inexplicably excited?
Was he setting a trap for me?
It could only be said that Ye Fan had been tricked by the system too many times in the past, making him prone to overthinking...
However, with the relic key still inside him, Ye Fan wasn't afraid of him setting any traps.
Since the other party said not to be polite, then being polite would seem pretentious!
So Ye Fan picked medicinal herbs in the dan room with peace of mind.
The steward accompanied him the whole time.
Until Ye Fan mentioned that he needed some tier four Dragon Blood Grass...
"You're saying there isn't enough?" Ye Fan clearly hadn't fully registered.
"If it were other tier four medicinal herbs, it would be no problem," the steward explained. "But the cultivation technique for Dragon Blood Grass has been lost. This item is a discontinued product. The sect obtained these a long time ago, but because there was never a suitable dan recipe, it was kept until now."
After hearing this, Ye Fan was greatly shocked!
He had learned a little before that due to a battle in the past, techniques such as alchemy and artifact refining on this continent had some discontinuities.
But he never expected it to be this severe!
Even the cultivation technique for tier four Dragon Blood Grass had been lost?
A mere tier four Dragon Blood Grass, in the past, was no different from wild grass by the roadside?
Even an apprentice of horticulture could cultivate a large patch with their eyes closed!
And yet, in your hands, it had become a discontinued product?
I thought this world had only taken a few bullets.
But it turned out that it had been completely leveled by a Tsar Bomba?!
Enough said!
This is too weak!
Seeing that Ye Fan had finished selecting his medicinal herbs, the steward said a few polite words and then left.
Ye Fan was definitely going to refine pills next, and he dared not disturb him further.
After returning to his post, the steward pondered for a moment and decided to report the matter.
Meanwhile.
The Great Elder had just finished administering medicine to Yun Hua Zhenren and had covered him with a quilt.
Looking at the Sect Master lying in bed, the Great Elder sighed silently.
Yun Hua Zhenren's injuries were far more serious than imagined!!!
He had been fine yesterday, appearing to need only a period of rest to recover.
But this morning, his injuries suddenly worsened!
His internal true qi went out of control and raged, and he immediately fainted!
The rampage of true qi was no trifling matter.
The higher one's cultivation, the more dangerous it was to encounter such a situation!
If not handled properly, one could perish!
Fortunately, Yun Hua Zhenren's true qi did not completely go berserk. The Great Elder and others sweated profusely, finally managing to suppress the situation.
But it was only temporary...
After all, the gap in cultivation between them and Yun Hua Zhenren was too large, and this suppression would not last long.
If the problem could not be solved fundamentally, then there would be a second, a third time...
And each time it would be more fierce!
In fact, there was no need to consider too many times; they had already managed to suppress it with great difficulty this time...
The next time it acted up, they would truly be helpless...
There was actually a way to solve it, and it only required a Duan Qi Pill to resolve it easily.
The effect of the Duan Qi Pill was to disperse the true qi within the injured person for a short period, completely blocking the circulation of true qi within the body.
True qi was like a rushing river.
When the dam broke, it was undoubtedly a disaster.
The raging torrent was enough to collapse everything around it.
The Duan Qi Pill was like layers of dikes, cutting the furious water dragon into countless small segments.
Then, no matter how terrifying the river, it would obediently turn into a trickle.
These trickles, having lost their initial momentum, would not cause trouble even if they fused together again.
However, this Duan Qi Pill was a high-level, seventh-tier pill, and no one in Yun Hua Empire could refine it.
It was rumored that there were seventh-tier dan masters in the farther Jiulong City.
But...
Firstly, it was just an uncertain rumor, and even if they found one, the Sect Master might not live to see it...
Yun Hua Zhenren was the pillar of Yun Hua Sect.
Once he fell, it would be a catastrophe for Yun Hua Sect!
At that time, let alone foreign forces, even the internal forces of Yun Hua Sect would not let go of this piece of fat!
Don't look at their fawning and flattering appearances normally; when it came to drawing knives, they would definitely be more ruthless than anyone else!
Could it be...
Is heaven going to destroy Yun Hua Sect...
...
"Drip, drip, drip."
Just as the Great Elder was lost in thought, the transmission jade suddenly rang.