"You unfilial son, scram!" He saw the ugly Ji Ming beneath his feet. The anger in Ji Xiaoyao's heart did not even come to a halt as he lifted his leg, and for the third time, he became a rolling gourd. This time, he did not stop until he was more than ten meters away.

At this time, Ji Ming's body was covered in dust, his hair was in a mess, his body in a sorry state, he stared blankly at his grandfather, not understanding why his grandfather, who always loved him, would treat him like this.

When Wu Hui saw this scene, his expression did not change at all. He already knew the identity of this grey-robed elder in front of him.

Wu Hui could understand, that kick of Ji Xiaoyao's seemed to have used force, and kicked Ji Ming far away, but he had used skillful force, and did not injure Ji Ming again.

Wu Hui looked at this scene with a cold smile. He wanted to see what Ji Xiaoyao would say.

When Ji Xiaoyao saw Wu Hui's calm expression, the furious aura from before was quickly suppressed, and his face turned into a smile. I, Ji, have long heard of the great reputation of Brother Wu.

Ji Xiaoyao started to flatter Wu Hui and build up their relationship.

In the arena, Feng Hua and Wu Hui did not feel that Ji Xiaoyao's words were good, but the surrounding people's expressions had changed, especially Ji Ming who had just climbed onto the stage and almost fell down to the ground in fright.

He was very clear who his grandfather was. He was the Fourth Grade Great Pill Master, how could he be so polite to the brat in front of him. Ji Ming looked at Wu Hui in fear, wanting to know his identity even more.

"Hehe, Senior is too polite. It's better for us to keep our distance so as to not implicate Senior." Wu Hui's tone was indifferent, but it made Ji Xiaoyao's face flush red.

Ji Xiaoyao looked once again at the shivering Ji Ming fiercely, and the anger in his entire body couldn't help but want to erupt.

This Wu Hui was trying his best to please and recruit him, but his own grandson had actually offended him so badly, how could Ji Xiaoyao not be furious?

"Ji Ming, get the hell over here and kowtow to Great Pill Master Wu!"

With a loud shout, Ji Xiaoyao threw an illusory huge hand directly at Ji Ming's body, and to his side, without waiting for Ji Ming to come over himself.

Ji Ming's eyes were blank as he raised his head and looked at Wu Hui in disbelief. He could not help but scream: "You ... You are the Fourth Grade Great Pill Master. "

Grandfather's way of addressing him made Ji Ming feel as if he had fallen into an icehouse.

Only a Pill Master of the fourth stage or above could be called a Great Pill Master. Every single Great Pill Master was an existence that could call the wind and summon the rain. The reason his grandfather had his current status was not because of his cultivation, but because he had the status of a Grade Four Pharmacist.

Yet the other party, who was not even twenty years old and had the status of Great Pill Master, actually dared to offend such a person.

At this time, not only was Ji Ming's body trembling, his mind was also trembling extremely hard. He couldn't even react to his grandfather's words.

Ji Xiaoyao was even more furious, he raised his right hand and was about to swing down, but someone grabbed his arm.

"Brother Feng Chen, don't worry about it. Today, I will kill this evil creature."

The one who stopped Ji Xiaoyao was Feng Chen who suddenly appeared.

Earlier, Feng Chen did not appear, but asked Ji Xiaoyao to appear, so that he could express his stance. If you want to curry favor with Wu Hui, then don't let him go so easily.

However, Feng Chen could tell that Ji Xiaoyao was truly angry from this palm strike. If it really continued, then Ji Ming might really be finished here.

No matter what, Ji Ming was still Ji Xiaoyao's grandson. If he really died, Ji Xiaoyao's reputation would suffer, and it would not be good for anyone.

Feng Chen turned to Wu Hui and smiled: "Brother Wu, I have seen Ji Ming grow up. Although he is a little arrogant and despotic, he does not have any bad habits. Give this elder brother some face and not lower yourself to the younger generation."

Even though Wu Hui was young, her seniority wasn't low. To be able to be brothers with Feng Chen, she was two generations older than Ji Ming.

Hearing Feng Chen speak, Wu Hui took two steps forward, cupped his hands, and said: "Since brother has spoken, brother will naturally obey. Previously, it was also because Ji Ming said that he wanted to exterminate my family, so I couldn't help but take action." After he finished speaking, Wu Hui turned to Ji Xiaoyao and politely said: "Previously, my attacks were a bit too severe, I hope that Brother Ji would not take offense to it."

Previously, Wu Hui did not give in at all, and now, he was even more polite than before, shocking Ji Xiaoyao.

To advance or retreat more than enough; to behave appropriately. Furthermore, he was able to talk with a Martial Master or even a Martial King. Just what kind of experience did this young man have to be so experienced and tactful?

He was also a young man, and now he looked at his grandson who was curled up and shivering on the side. Compared to humans, they were simply trash.

Ji Xiaoyao was considering whether to let Ji Ming go out to train as well.

"Brother Wu is too polite. When this unfilial son returns, I will definitely discipline him more strictly."

Ji Xiaoyao cupped his hands in return, turned and faced the few black clothed secret guards who were still in shock, and said with a stern voice: "Bring Ji Ming back to the Ji Clan, and prevent him from taking even half a step out of the Ji Clan, if not, all of you will raise your heads and meet him."

"Yes sir!"

A few of the Innate Dark Guard answered in unison. They picked up the Ji Ming who was still in shock and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Wu, would you be willing to visit my Alchemy Hall? I've recently gathered a portion of the Grade Four Herb there." After sending off Ji Ming, Ji Xiaoyao turned to Wu Hui and said with a smile, his eyes revealing traces of fanaticism.

Ji Xiaoyao didn't have much interest in Martial qi's cultivation, but he was especially obsessed with alchemy. How could Ji Xiaoyao let go of a Pill Master of a higher level that he was able to meet. He naturally wanted to take this opportunity to ask for some advice.

Wu Hui nodded his head, he did not care, since after he became a Grade Four Pharmacist, he had only refined a few batches of Fourth Tier pills.

It was not that Wu Hui did not want to refine it, it was just that Grade Four Herb s were extremely difficult to gather them. Wu Hui had refined a few batches of Fourth Rank Medicinal Pills for himself, and the Grade Four Herb that he had collected previously were not even enough to refine A pot of pills.

What Wu Hui lacked were Grade Four Herb s.

Wu Hui was already a Innate Martial Cultivator and so it was expected that the pellets that would be effective on him right now were the third grade pellets. However, Wu Hui realized that the effect of the third grade pellets was not that great, instead the fourth stage pellets were actually suitable for him right now. It made Wu Hui feel a little helpless.

If he wanted to advance quickly, he would need a huge amount of Tier 4 pills.

A fourth rank pill was not something ordinary, and only the Innate Martial Master could use it. Innate Martial Master, on the other hand, had very few pills in the first place. Wu Hui considered whether or not he should give his name and help others concoct Tier 4 pills. With one set of ingredients to exchange for one or even two, Wu Hui would make a huge profit.

However, Wu Hui was still considering this matter. If he wanted to make a name for himself, he would need to have equal strength. Although Wu Hui was a Grade Four Pharmacist, he was still a Three-star Martial Cultivator after all.

When I use you, I can talk to you nicely. If I call you brother, I can turn around and destroy your hands. Therefore, Wu Hui had collected a large number of Grade Four Herb and refined them into pills, increasing his strength as soon as possible.

In this world, strength was everything.

Wu Hui and his group arrived at the Alchemy Hall in a moment.

The Alchemy Hall was ancient and majestic, it took up a lot of land, causing Wu Hui to sigh in admiration. But what made Wu Hui even more surprised was that there was an endless stream of Pill Master people entering and exiting the Alchemy Hall.

"There's actually so many Pill Master s."

Other than the fact that a power relied on its top-notch fighting strength, the grade and number of Pill Master was also an important factor in its strength. It represents the continuity and growth of a power. Only if there were enough Pill Master s and their ranks were high enough, would they be able to quickly bring up young Rankers.

And since even the imperial family possessed these conditions, they were naturally able to become the super power of the Tianfeng Empire.

The arrival of Wu Hui's group also attracted the attention of others. A few people came over and bowed towards Ji Xiaoyao and Feng Chen. The two of them had extremely high statuses within the imperial family of the empire. They could be said to be second only to the Heavenly Emperor Feng, so naturally, they were respected. However, when they saw a young man who was not even twenty years old walking shoulder to shoulder with the two masters, they all revealed shocked expressions, and all of them tried to guess the identity of the young man. They could tell that Ji Xiaoyao and Feng Chen were especially courteous to the young man.

"You .. You are Wu Hui? " Just as Wu Hui and the group walked into the Pill Refining Hall, a middle-aged man dressed in white walked in from the side. With an astonished expression, he looked at Wu Hui with an expression of disbelief.

The man was in his forties, tall and straight, with a white face and no beard. His entire body was faintly filled with the power of the heaven and earth. He was a Xiantian realm martial artist.

"Pill Master Lü, I didn't expect you to be here too." Seeing him, Wu Hui's face revealed a warm smile. He sighed in his heart. Where did we not meet in life? He did not expect to meet Lv Fang in the palace's Alchemy Hall.

Back then, when Wu Hui completed his third grade Pill Master and returned to the clan, he met Lv Fang at City Lord's Mansion. At that time, Lv Fang was already at third grade Pill Master. Innate One-star Martial Cultivator. Because he wanted to learn how to refine Profound Heaven Pill, Lv Fang stayed in Wu Family for over a month. Although he couldn't refine a Profound Heaven Pill in the end, he spent his time guiding the younger generation of Wu Family in their cultivation, which had a good relationship with the Wu Family. Although Wu Hui hadn't interacted with him for a long time, he still treated him as his friend. Seeing Lv Fang now, Wu Hui felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah?" Brother Wu, you must know Lv Fang. " Seeing this scene, Ji Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became even wider.

"Hmm, we are also friends." Wu Hui nodded and laughed. Back then, Wu Hui was still very grateful to Lv Fang. Lv Fang was the Innate Martial Cultivator, and he guided the Wu Family's Profound Grade juniors in their cultivation.

At this time, Lv Fang walked over, and respectfully bowed towards Ji Xiaoyao and Feng Chen: "This disciple pays his respects to Master Ji, and Duke Feng." His gaze, however, was somewhat shocked as he looked at Wu Hui who was at the side.

When Lv Fang heard the way Ji had addressed him just now, he was extremely shocked. This Wu Hui was actually calling him teacher and brother, his teacher was Imperial Grand Alchemist, Grade Four Pharmacist, although Wu Hui's talent was outstanding, he had only reached the third grade Pill Master a year ago. How could he compete with his teacher in terms of peers?