The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1342 - 1343: Heading to the Yang Family Clan

"That guy is the genius alchemist of the Yang family,"

The Wraith Demon Emperor said.

"If I do have to go to the Yang family, I should be able to perfectly refine a ninth-grade elixir, and with my ability to manipulate the purity of pills using the Tomb Dragon Power, no matter how formidable he is, he won’t be my match."

Ye Mo didn’t pay too much attention to it; as long as he could use the Terrestrial Fiend Furnace to increase his success rate of refining ninth-grade elixirs to one hundred percent, not only Yang Qingshu but anyone else would be insignificant to him.

For the days that followed, with ample support of medicinal materials, Ye Mo devoted himself wholeheartedly to practicing the refining of ninth-grade elixirs.

However, to Ye Mo’s disappointment, he still couldn’t guarantee a hundred percent success in refining the ninth-grade elixirs, and the agreed date with Yang Rong was approaching.

Since he was going to represent the Yang family as one of the participants, he undoubtedly had to pass this threshold of the Yang family. Yang Rong had placed a bet on him, and he certainly wouldn’t let Yang Rong down. After all, the Terrestrial Fiend Furnace was still Yang Rong’s, and without it, his success in refining pills would drop by fifty percent.

"Looks like I have to brace myself to go to the Yang family."

Ye Mo emerged from the space of the Genius Badge, smiled helplessly, and after leaving the guest room, inquired with the innkeeper about the location of the Yang Family Mansion.

After walking down the street for a while, a huge and majestic mansion appeared in front of Ye Mo. It was undoubtedly the most luxurious mansion Ye Mo had ever seen in Dan City.

"Stop! This is the Yang family. No idle people allowed."

Immediately, guards stopped Ye Mo.

"I’m here to see Yang Rong, could you please inform her?"

Ye Mo said.

"Get lost, kid. You think you can just see my lady any time you want?"

The guard said coldly, having seen many such people.

"In that case, don’t blame me for being rude."

Ye Mo smiled coldly as he unleashed the Dragon Pattern Domain, slowly walking toward the main gate of the Yang Family Mansion. The two guards tried to stop him, but found themselves unable to move.

"Damn, what’s going on? How can that guy’s domain be so powerful?"

The guards struggled, using all their strength, but still found it hard to move, as if they were trapped between two iron plates.

When Ye Mo completely entered the Yang Mansion, the two guards finally collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

"So strong, at least at the Divine Venerate Realm! We must notify the young lady that someone has broken into the Yang Mansion."

One guard spoke and shattered a communication jade scroll.

"Quick, someone has broken into our Yang Mansion!"

Immediately, a large number of guards rushed out from the courtyard, surrounding Ye Mo almost instantly.

"Boy, how dare you force your way into my Yang family! Seize him!"

The guard captain of the Divine Venerable One Soul shouted with a wave of his hand.

"Stop!"

A woman’s sharp voice rang out as Yang Rong hurriedly rushed over, landing in front of the guards.

"Miss, this guy forced his way into our Yang family."

"Stand down, I will handle this!"

"But?"

"This is a guest of our Yang family, you all can leave now!"

"Yes!"

The guard captain left with the others.

"Ye Xiao, even if you wanted to come, there was no need to force your way in, was there?"

Yang Rong said with a bitter smile.

"The guards at the gate refused to let me in, saying that people like me show up by the hundreds each day."

Ye Mo replied.

"Nonsense, there’s no such thing!"

Yang Rong playfully scolded, then said seriously, "I will now take you to see my father. If you can pass his test, you will be able to represent our Yang family in the competition."

"What’s your father’s standard?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"You must at least be able to refine a ninth-grade elixir."

Yang Rong said.

Only those who can refine a ninth-grade elixir are qualified to compete or even have a chance.

Hearing this, Ye Mo could only smile helplessly, realizing he would have to rely on luck when he met her father.

"What is it? Are you not confident?"

Yang Rong asked, noticing Ye Mo’s expression.

"Seventy percent, to be honest. Before I agreed with you last time, I couldn’t even refine an eighth-order elixir."

Ye Mo replied.

"What?"

Yang Rong covered her mouth in surprise, but it wasn’t because Ye Mo lacked the strength to fulfill their cooperation. In their Yang family, apart from Yang Qingshu, only she had a chance to compete for a top-three position. As for the third person, winning a place wasn’t that important to her; she only hoped Ye Mo could be a dark horse.

"You mean ten days ago you couldn’t even refine an eighth-grade elixir, and now you have a seventy percent success rate in refining ninth-grade elixirs?"

Yang Rong was stunned. Even with the Terrestrial Fiend Furnace, it should be impossible. It took her more than a decade to advance from an eighth-order alchemist to her current level. But Ye Mo managed to improve his alchemy skills to such a degree in just ten days.

"Yes, with five days before the alchemy competition, I think I can raise my success rate for ninth-grade elixirs to one hundred percent."

Ye Mo said calmly.

Five days outside equated to more than a month in the space of the Genius Badge. He couldn’t help but admire the Heavenly King Fojiang for passing down such a treasure, without which, Ye Mo’s achievements would have been difficult to attain.

"Ye Xiao, don’t worry. You’re definitely a dark horse in the alchemist competition. I’ll take you to see my father now."

Yang Rong patted Ye Mo on the shoulder.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Yang Qingshu approached with an elder.

"Rongrong, who is this?"

Yang Qingshu grew angry again upon seeing Yang Rong so familiar with Ye Mo.

"Yang Qingshu, he is Ye Xiao, the third person representing our Yang family in the alchemist competition."

Yang Rong said.

"Then why did you lend him the Terrestrial Fiend Furnace?"

Yang Qingshu continued to ask.

"Ye Xiao helped us out in a big way, something you’re aware of. I only lent the Terrestrial Fiend Furnace to him. If he helps our Yang family place in the top three, I will give it to him."

Yang Rong explained indifferently.

"Hmph, I don’t agree with him representing our Yang family in the competition."

Yang Qingshu said.

"What do you mean, Yang Qingshu? It’s not your place to make the call."

Yang Rong said angrily.

Seeing this, Ye Mo frowned; it seemed Yang Qingshu wasn’t going to let him into the Yang family easily.

"I mean, if he represents our Yang family, then I, Yang Qingshu, will withdraw from the competition. It’s your choice."

Yang Qingshu said coldly.

"What?"

Yang Rong was shocked, not expecting Yang Qingshu to hold such animosity toward Ye Mo.