The Cannon Fodder Turns His Sister Into A Soaring Phoenix-Chapter 227 - Fragrant Sweat And Jiujiu’s Spit

Seeing that she couldn't sit still, Ye Anping glanced at the Foundation Building cultivator sitting on his right side and whispered, "Shuiting, if you're okay, wipe my sweat, please. Stop looking around, you're too conspicuous. Elder Zhuang will spot you at a glance when he arrives."

"..."

"Yu Shuiting..."

"Oh..."

Only when Ye Anping called her for the second time did Feng Yu Die suddenly realize she was now Yu Shuiting. Startled, she looked around at the others and carefully raised her right hand to wipe the sweat from Ye Anping's forehead.

However, after wiping for a while, Feng Yu Die paused. She suddenly brought her right sleeve, which was stained with Ye Anping's sweat, to her nose and sniffed.

"Sniff-- sniff--"

?

Ye Anping looked at her action in confusion."What are you doing?"

"Uh-huh~"

Feng Yu Die remembered that Ye Anping told her not to say a word when she came in, so she had to nod and shake her head to express herself.

After a series of head movements and eye signals, Ye Anping finally understood what she seemed to be saying: ---I want to see if you have a manly scent now.

"..."

Ye Anping was silent for a while before he remembered that Feng Yu Die seemed to associate "manly scent" with the smell of sweat. He didn't know how to react, so he raised his eyebrows and asked: ---So, do I have it?

Feng Yu Die frowned, sniffed again, and shook her head slightly: ---Nope.

Ye Anping rolled his eyes and didn't want to bother with her anymore. He turned his eyes toward the platform above, where several high-level cultivators supervised the alchemy process. They seemed to be a little tired now, and some of them yawned.

Seeing this, Ye Anping secretly changed the wood spiritual energy he was channeling forward to water spiritual energy.

The demonic pill refined in the furnace was a fire-type demonic pill.

It required 60% fire spiritual energy, 20% wood spiritual energy, and 10% earth spiritual energy. As for the remaining 10%, it was used to store excess water and metal spiritual energy.

After all, it was impossible for Zhuang Yan to find sixty cultivators with single spiritual roots to supply energy for this cauldron furnace, and cultivators with two and three spiritual roots could not accurately control the delivery of only one kind of spiritual energy into the furnace.

Once this excess exceeded a certain range, especially if there was too much water-type spiritual energy, it would contaminate the main fire-type energy inside the pill furnace and finally merge with it.

This would result in the explosion of the furnace.

Right now, in this furnace, there was a gathering of spiritual energy from six Core Formation cultivators and sixty Foundation Building cultivators.

Once the furnace blew up, a loud noise would be heard for hundreds of miles around.

At that time, except for the Core Formation cultivators present, the Foundation Building cultivators who couldn't react in time to protect themselves with spiritual energy would undoubtedly perish in the spiritual fire.

At the same time, the flames from this explosion could also provide a precise direction for Sister Pei and her group who would have reached the Jade Snow Peak but could not find the Snow Dragon Cave.

This was the primary escape plan of Ye Anping.

Although there were several backup routes available, without a doubt, exploding the furnace was the simplest and most effective one.

Rumble---

The sound of the stone door opening was heard, and Ye Anping immediately changed the water spiritual energy back to wood energy and turned his head to look at the entrance above.

With his hands behind his back, Zhuang Yan stepped through the stone door, jumped out from the edge of the stone cliff, and levitated to the platform.

Two disciples in the Core Formation stage, holding iron chains, led Yun Yiyi and Yun Jiujiu, whose feet and hands were shackled, and landed lightly on the platform.

Zhuang Yan walked to the alchemy furnace and looked through the hole on top at the black demonic pill condensing on a golden needle inside. Then, he frowned slightly before raising his right hand and waving his finger.

A ray of light shot out from his fingertip and hit the chest of a Foundation Building cultivator sitting beside Ye Anping.

"Cough--"

The person coughed violently and, still maintaining the cross-legged position, flew directly out of the platform, falling into the lava pool below.

"Ahhhhh---"

The screams echoed throughout the cave.

After silence fell again, Zhuang Yan frowned and scanned the people around him. "If this pill is not successfully refined, I will send all of you to take a bath down there!! Take it seriously. If I catch anyone mixing impure spiritual energy into the furnace again, that person will be an example, just like this one!"

Upon hearing these words, the seventy or so people around him immediately became 200% more energetic and straightened their backs.

"Yes, sir!!"