Chapter 386: This is too crazy!

How rare!

The Crown Prince, who always found me displeasing and loathed me intensely, would one day, in front of so many people, say he believes me?

Dongfang Qingxuan's statement surprised many people.

You know, Dongfang Qingxuan has never been fond of Ye Qingran, yet now he says he believes her!

When Dongfang Qingxuan met Ye Qingran's gaze, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He used to think Ye Qingran was a beautiful vase with no substance.

Later, he realized how terribly wrong he had been.

That day on Xuanwu Street, she divorced him; although he was angry, he felt more relieved than anything.

Afterward, each time her stunning performance made him wonder if he had been wrong.

He was indeed wrong!

But it's too late.

Some people, once missed, are missed forever.

No matter how much he regrets, it's of no avail.

Ye Qingran's gaze lingered on Dongfang Qingxuan only briefly before shifting away.

It was as if he were merely a passerby in her life, insignificant.

Indifferent and aloof, whose eyes did it sting?

"Crown Prince brother, how can you believe Ye Qingran? How could she possibly refine an eight-grade elixir?! In the entire Central Region, no one can refine an eight-grade elixir!" Seeing Dongfang Qingxuan actually speak up for Ye Qingran, Dongfang Ling'er immediately stomped her feet in anger.

"Shut up!" Dongfang Qingxuan, already in a gloomy mood, involuntarily shouted in a low voice.

"I just believe her! I believe her unconditionally!"

Before, he never believed her, thus missing her.

From now on, he will believe her, even if the broken mirror cannot be reunited!

"Anyone else who believes?"

Ye Qingran, as if she hadn't heard their doubts, continued to smile and chat while moving among the crowd, asking the question again.

"We believe you!"

The Leng Feng Couple, previously interrupted by Dongfang Qingxuan, would naturally stand up now when Ye Qingran asks again.

"Me too!"

The Ninth Elder of the Divine Medicine Sect raised his hand high.

"We father and daughter also believe!"

The speaker was Meng Yuan, with Meng Yao sitting beside him.

Besides these people, there were also some fans of Ye Qingran expressing their willingness to believe her.

Of course, such people are clearly few.

After all, it's an eight-grade elixir!

This is too crazy!

"Your Majesties, won't you consider it?"

Ye Qingran finally looked at the four national lords.

The Donglin Emperor and others showed an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Their attitude is already clear: they don't believe!

Ye Qingran raised her eyebrows. "You don't believe? If you don't, you'll regret it!"

"Ye Qingran, stop playing with those fancy tricks—quickly open the medicine cauldron and let everyone see your elixir!"

Ye Qingran ignored Dongfang Ling'er and instead told those who claimed to believe her, "Those who just said they believe me, come up and take these elixirs to share."

Upon saying that, another wave of astonishment arose.

"Tch! Ye Qingran, are you joking? Over twenty people just said they believe you—where did you get more than twenty elixirs?"

Mu Qingrou's face showed undisguised mockery.

In her view, getting seven or eight pills from one refinement is already quite good.

After all, even Lin Xueyan only manages to produce five at a time!

How could Ye Qingran possibly refine twenty-odd elixirs?

Ling Shaoyang and his three companions, along with a few of the Ninth Elder's group, were the fastest to act.

Especially the Ninth Elder.

The Guest Minister Elder said it, so it's definitely an eight-grade elixir without doubt!

An eight-grade elixir!

Just think— the Ninth Elder's eyes are shining!

"Ninth Elder, are you lusting after my beauty?"

Xia Zhimeng turned her head and saw the Ninth Elder's eyes glowing green, making her instinctively wary.

Could this Ninth Elder be a lecher?

Ninth Elder: "......"

He's practically been wronged to death!

He's clearly just after those elixirs, right?

"Miss, you've misunderstood!"

"Considering you and Sister Ran are both from the Divine Medicine Sect, I'll tentatively believe you!"

Ninth Elder: "......"

Lord Ling, Meng Yuan, Meng Yao, the Leng Feng Couple, and so on, these people gradually gathered around Ye Qingran.

When Ye Qingran saw everyone assembled, she said seriously, "They're all Eight‑grade Reviving Pills; not many—each person can probably get about five at most."

Hearing that, Han Xing Leng Yue, standing nearby, couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling secretly.

Miss, you're being pretentious again.

Look, these people were so scared by you that their jaws fell to the ground!

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qingran finished speaking, the people surrounding her each looked as if a goose egg were stuck in their mouths, staring dumbfounded.

Eight‑grade Reviving Pill?

About five per person?

Did they hallucinate? Or hallucinate? Or hallucinate?

"Sister Ran, wait a moment. The Eight‑grade Reviving Pill—I'll reluctantly accept it. About five per person—did we get it wrong?"

Xia Zhimeng asked cautiously.

Don't blame her for not believing Sister Ran; it's just that her brain isn't enough!

Earlier, Lin Xueyan took out a Seven‑Grade Reviving Pill and had been showing off for a long time; did Sister Ran just produce an Eight‑grade Reviving Pill?

Or the kind where it's about five per person?

Mom~

She's about to faint~

"Ye Qingran, you mean you not only refined Eight‑grade Reviving Pills, but there are also over a hundred Eight‑grade Elixirs inside?"

Lin Xueyan, who had been immersed in a frenzy of jealous feelings, instantly broke into a smile upon hearing Ye Qingran's words.

However, that smile—how ironic it was, I wonder.

Even setting aside that Ye Qingran has no ability to refine Eight‑grade Elixirs at all, even if she did, with over a hundred of them, who does she think she is?

"Indeed!"

Lin Xueyan's sarcasm deepened in her eyes, "Ye Qingran, across the entire Xuanmiao Continent, no one can refine over a hundred pills at once. Before you brag, can you be a bit more realistic?"

"To put it simply, even the Sect Master of the Purple Extreme Pill Sect can't do it!"

She deliberately mentioned the Sect Master of the Purple Extreme Pill Sect to make her words sound more persuasive.

Everyone, hearing Lin Xueyan say that, also thought Ye Qingran was being too exaggerated.

They had never heard of any alchemist being able to refine over a hundred pills at once!

Moreover, even the Guest Minister Elder of the Divine Medicine Sect, no matter how powerful, is still inferior to the Sect Master of the Purple Extreme Pill Sect!

"If others can't do it, does that mean I can't?"

Ye Qingran replied coolly, questioning.

"Ye Qingran, who do you think you are? Even the Sect Master of the Purple Extreme Pill Sect can't do it; what gives you the right?" Dongfang Ling'er said with a mocking look, "Comparing the Sect Master of the Purple Extreme Pill Sect to you is already overreaching!"

"If I could do it, then what should I do?"

When Ye Qingran said that, her gaze shot toward Lin Xueyan.

Lin Xueyan's heart fluttered for an instant. Then she thought, if even the Sect Master of the Purple Extreme Pill Sect can't do it, what right does Ye Qingran have?

"What do you want?"

Lin Xueyan narrowed her eyes, a cold glint flashing in her gaze, returning an equally unyielding stare.

The fish took the bait.

"Alright, if I manage it, you, Lin Xueyan, here in Jin Luan Hall, must publicly admit in front of everyone that you can't match me, Ye Qingran!"