The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

At night, Ye Qijue walked into the yard and looked at the open space not far away.

At this time, the disciples of the Demon Palace were celebrating and were freed. Many of them were filled with emotion and everyone was drinking to celebrate.

Qin Zixuan came to Ye Qijue, threw a jar of wine to Ye Qijue, and then said: "You guy, why don't you go drink and eat meat with them?"

Ye Qijue smiled calmly and said: "Forget it, I prefer peace and quiet. When I counted the trophies today, you also saw it. This is your share."

After saying that, Ye Qijue directly threw a storage ring to Ye Qijue.

Qin Zixuan took the storage ring, took a look inside, then put the things away and said to Ye Qijue: "It will be hard on you in the next few days. Many people in their Demon Palace are probably their relatives. We all thought they were dead, but they will be very happy to be able to go back and reunite with their families this time."

Speaking of this, Qin Zixuan paused, and then said: "I don't have anything to do here. I will leave here tomorrow, but before I leave, I still want to say thank you. Thank you for that day. Rescued me."

Ye Qijue smiled and said: "In the next few days, when they go to look for the soul-burial grass, they will also look for some other spiritual grasses. Don't you plan to stay and share them?"

Qin Zixuan shrugged indifferently and said: "You work so hard every day to refine elixirs for them, so I won't stay and continue to share those spiritual herbs. These are all your hard work. After all, I can't help you." Why are you so busy? After I return to the sect, I will practice hard, especially those two fifth-grade spiritual fruits. After I take them, it should be no longer a problem to break through to the venerable cultivation level."

Ye Qijue raised the wine jar in his hand and took a big sip: "Haha, then we can be considered friends. If you need my help in the future, you can come to me."

Qin Zixuan felt slightly happy and said with a smile: "Hey, it is a great honor to have such a third-grade alchemist friend."

It was as if Qin Zixuan had met a close friend. She, who usually seldom talked, ended up drinking and chatting with Ye Qijue until very late before going back to the house to sleep.

Early the next morning, Ye Qijue had just gotten up, and there were already more than 200 people waiting outside the door.

"No way, you are..."

Ye Qijue saw these people looking at him expectantly, with a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Have you found the Soul Burying Grass?"

"Yes, senior, we were so excited that we went out to look for it early this morning."

One of the men said immediately.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Senior, when they were looking for Soul Burying Grass, they also found a lot of spiritual grass, and they are ready to give it to you. Moreover, many people said that you have to refine Qi Ba here. Tian’s elixir, even if the poisonous insects in their bodies are killed in the next few days, they will still look for some spiritual herbs to give you to repay your great kindness."

"Yes, senior, please don't refuse. You are giving us another chance in life."

An old man immediately said excitedly.

After Ye Qijue thought for a while, he finally nodded: "That's okay, but when you are looking for spiritual herbs, pay attention to your own safety. There is no need to take risks when you encounter powerful spiritual beasts. Do you understand? The disciple tokens you carry are , don’t wear it anymore.”

The old man immediately laughed and said: "Senior, don't worry, we used to feel ashamed to wear that bullshit token. We just threw it away yesterday. From now on, we will start all over again!"

Ye Qijue collected all the soul-burial grass that these people found, and then said to Qin Feng and Li Youyou on the side: "Brother Qin Feng, I have been troublesome to you two these days, please help me collect this soul-burial grass." With those spiritual herbs they are looking for, I will just concentrate on refining the elixirs."

Qin Feng and Li Youyou both nodded: "Senior Ye, don't worry, we will help you handle it well."

After Ye Qijue thought about it, he said to Qin Feng: "Register the soul-burying grasses given by these people. You can harvest up to three hundred plants a day, and then ask the person who handed over the soul-burying grasses to come over the next morning. Receive the elixir."

"Okay, senior!"

Qin Feng nodded.

Ye Qijue took the Soul Burying Grass and went into the house. He quickly took out the Sansheng Alchemy Furnace with his hands.

Looking at the pile of soul-burial grass next to him, Ye Qijue was also a little dumbfounded. The workload was too much. Fortunately, the elixir he refined was only a first-grade low-level elixir. In addition, he had such a three-life alchemy furnace, which was a one-time use. If you can refine three pills, you can refine at least [-] pills in one day.

However, even so, Ye Qijue had very little time to rest every day, which would have been too much if he hadn't been mentally strong.

After many Demon Palace disciples learned that Ye Qijue planned to refine [-] pills a day, they were shocked and worried about Ye Qijue. They couldn't help but persuade Ye Qijue not to work so hard.

However, Ye Qijue didn't listen at all and was still able to take out three hundred pills on time every morning.

And these Demon Palace disciples, even those who had removed the worms from their bodies, did not leave here immediately. Instead, they chose to go to the forest to help find some spiritual herbs as much as possible before Ye Qijue left, and then gave them to Ye Qijue as a gift. In return for Ye Qijue.

Qin Feng received a lot of spiritual herbs every day, and he was shocked. Very few people kept the spiritual herbs they found, and they all gave them to Ye Qijue. It can be seen that Ye Qijue this time is very important to these Demon Palace disciples. , it is really a huge kindness.

Time passed day by day, and finally, each of the more than 900 disciples of the Demon Palace received the elixir.

Ye Qijue had not gone out for seven days. When he came out, he was slightly shocked when he saw so many people standing in the square in front of him: "Haven't the Gu worms in your body been killed? Why haven't they been killed yet? People leave?”

"Thank you, my benefactor!"

Qin Feng stood at the front and shouted.

"Thank you, my benefactor!"

Suddenly, everyone shouted loudly, and everyone knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Qijue to thank him.

Looking at the people in front of him, Ye Qijue felt filled with emotion. The more they behaved like this, the more grateful they were to him. This showed that they suffered even more here. Here, they were often bullied to the point where they could not breathe, and even I may face life-threatening threats at any time, and I'm afraid I haven't had a good night's sleep.

"Everyone, get up. From now on, I declare that there is no more Demon Palace. You are free. You can go back."

Ye Qijue flew up and said loudly.