Back at Ziyun Peak, Ye Chuan announced his retreat.
As the news spread, people shook their heads. What does it mean to improvise? This is it!
The competition was about to begin before I came to retreat. Why did I go there before? I want to win in the competition after being in seclusion for a day or two. Isn't this a fantasy
People shook their heads and sighed, dumbfounded. Some people are worried about how the sect will be disgraced in this competition, while others are secretly gloating and waiting to see how Ye Chuan will be defeated miserably and fall down from his position as the sect's top disciple.
The quiet Ziyun Courtyard was shrouded in a mysterious power fluctuation, which stopped many people who were interested in sneaking in to detect it.
Ye Chuan activated the restrictions on Ziyun Peak, but instead of practicing in seclusion, he was busy in the alchemy room.
Today, he was going to refine a powerful elixir, Qian Yang Dan.
The crystal core of the Thousand-legged Monster accidentally hunted in the back mountain is the main material for refining the Qianyang Pill. Together with the herbs picked by the Balrog, everything is ready. Qianyang Pill can restore vitality and is a great tonic for the soul. When the pill is completed, it will emit strong Yang energy and cause strange phenomena in the world. Even with Ye Chuan's ability, he didn't dare to rely on him, so he turned on the forbidden guard in the name of retreat.
One by one, the herbs were thrown into the red-hot furnace, and the firewood below burned brightly. After brewing for more than an hour, a small cauldron of medicinal liquid finally appeared in front of you, with a fragrant fragrance.
Ye Chuan took a deep breath of the medicinal fragrance, carefully put the millipede's crystal core into the furnace, and covered it with a heavy lid. Reciting the magic formula silently, he activated the sky-swallowing talisman to add spiritual power to the magic circle at his feet.
Refining good elixirs requires not only exquisite alchemy skills, but also rich and pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Only by the cooperation of all aspects can it be carefully refined. In this regard, the Yunwu Sect, which has a long history, is uniquely endowed.
There is a study room in Ziyun Villa and a special alchemy room. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. The furnace in the alchemy room is also good, simple and exquisite, and it is the best of the furnaces. Unfortunately, it is nothing to Ye Chuan. It is not powerful enough, and it is incomparable to the furnace he used to make alchemy. However, he couldn't find a better furnace for the time being, and he didn't have the time or energy to refine one himself, so he had to make do with it for the time being.
Wisps of strange fragrance slowly spread out, filled the alchemy room, filled the sky above Ziyun Peak, and then spread in all directions.
People secretly slandered and sneered at Ye Chuan's temporary seclusion. However, while there was a lot of discussion in every corner, someone with a keen sense of smell suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of Ziyun Peak, and moved his nose. Slowly, more and more people are discovering the strange fragrance. This strange fragrance is different from the ordinary medicinal fragrance. After inhaling it, there is a ray of warmth in the heart, and the soul in the body becomes excited.
What does this smell like
Isn't Ye Chuan practicing in seclusion? What happened on Ziyun Peak
Everyone was confused and wanted to climb up to Ziyun Peak to see what was going on, but was rejected by an invisible force. The formerly undefended Ziyun Peak was enveloped by an ancient and obscure power fluctuation. This is the power of restriction, and every disciple knows it well. However, not to mention many disciples, even the guardians who have been in the sect for hundreds of years have never seen such a restriction in Ziyun Peak.
In the alchemy hall, Hall Master Jin Zhikun, who was punching and full of blood, suddenly stopped. Yang Shen's body trembled uncontrollably for the first time, affected by the strange fragrance of medicine coming from the direction of Ziyun Peak;
In a dark underground secret room, the third elder suddenly opened his eyes with a gloomy face;
On a towering mountain peak, the great elder Zhu Guohong, who was sitting in a simple wooden house, also opened his eyes. After passing his doubts, he lowered his head and pondered;
At the same time, the second elder Nangong Ren, who was taking care of the herbs, suddenly put down the medicine hoe in his hand and looked at Qingyun Peak where Ye Chuan was, his eyes gradually becoming hotter.
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Before it was released, the Qianyang Pill refined by Ye Chuan shocked the entire Yunwu Sect.
Such elixirs are rare in the Yunwu Sect, which is famous for refining elixirs. Of course, no one thought that Ye Chuan was refining the elixir himself. Either he discovered the treasure left by the head master, or he brought it back from somewhere. Some time ago, the rumor spread by the counselor He Taixu that Ye Chuan had discovered the ancient cave world once again surfaced in people's minds. People couldn't help but whisper and rumors spread.
The strange fragrance filling the air became stronger and stronger, and finally, a strange phenomenon even appeared in the sky. There were dark clouds all around, but the sky above Ziyun Peak was red, and the air seemed to be burning with the strong and pure Yang Qi.
Hall Master Jin Zhikun, who was devoted to practicing martial arts and cultivating the body of the Yang God, was shaking more and more violently, and his soul was about to be swept away by the Yang Qi above Ziyun Peak.
In Ziyun Villa, Yan Mo, who was protecting Ye Chuan in the alchemy room, was even worse. The body of the God of Fire that he cultivated has a greater sense of Yang Qi than Jin Zhikun's body of the God of Yang. If it weren't for his super strong will, he might have pounced on it to seize the elixir in the furnace. In the vast back mountain, monster beasts appeared one after another, and hundreds of beasts roared. Unknown how many monster beasts were attracted by the strange phenomena of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, before even getting close to Ziyun Peak, they were blocked by the Yunwu Sect's mountain gate restrictions.
The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth above Ziyun Peak lasted for half an hour before slowly dissipating.
In the alchemy room, Ye Chuan was wet and exhausted, and there were three fiery red pills on his palm. Although the current body's cultivation level is limited, Ye Chuan still refined the Qianyang Pill with his profound knowledge of alchemy and rich experience. Unfortunately, there are only three. If the cultivation level breaks through to the monk level, you may be able to refine a few more, but a lot of medicinal power will be wasted.
"Sir, is it successful?" Yan Mo looked over, his throat moved, and his eyes flashed with heat. His voice was hoarse and his whole body was soaked. He resisted the temptation of Qianyang Pill and remained unmoved. He seemed even more tired than Ye Chuan.
"Yi Yanzi, do you really have no confidence in me?"
Ye Chuan saw Yan Mo's actions and secretly nodded with satisfaction. With a flick of his finger, a Thousand Sun Pill fell in front of Yan Mo, "Well, this Thousand Sun Pill is yours. What you practice is The body of the flaming sun is severely damaged, and this elixir is just the right remedy."
"Thank you, sir!"
Yan Mo was overjoyed, bowed and saluted, and swallowed the Thousand Yang Pill in one gulp. His body suddenly glowed with red light, and the power fluctuations in his body increased steadily. A small grain of Qianyang Pill was equivalent to a hundred years of skill, which gave Enma hope to return to his heyday. He even had a hint of a breakthrough to the next level!
Enma's face glowed red, and the cracked skin on his face healed and shrank, gaining a healthy color, and he was filled with excitement.
How many years? Ever since he suffered the backlash from the Flame God's body, his cultivation has been stagnant, and he has never experienced a breakthrough in his cultivation. After decades of wandering in the wild and various underground ghost markets, there was no progress. Unexpectedly, not long after following Ye Chuan, he would be surprised again and again.
How many days has it been? If you keep following Ye Chuan like this, what kind of surprises will there be
Yan Mo, who had been depressed and depressed for many years, suddenly became full of hope and expectation for the future, rekindling his confidence and pursuit of cultivation.
In addition to being excited, Enma was extremely moved.
He had never heard of Qianyang Pill, but just by looking at the strange phenomenon when this pill came out of the furnace, and the extraordinary fragrance of the medicine, he knew that this was no ordinary pill. Ye Chuan's vitality has not recovered, his soul has been injured again, and there are only three pills. He may not be able to take them by himself. He never expected that he would give himself one of such precious pills without hesitation!
"It's just a low-grade heaven-level elixir, it's no big deal. Yi Yanzi, practice hard, and you will understand in the future that there are many better elixirs than this." Ye Chuan said calmly, his face was calm, Yan Mo But he was stunned.
Heavenly elixir!
In the wild world, elixirs and magic weapons are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and top-grade. A single heaven-level elixir can be sold for a sky-high price outside. The Yunwu Sect, which is famous for refining elixirs, has difficulty refining several of them. How many heaven-level elixirs can be easily refined? No big deal yet
Yan Mo was really shocked. Ye Chuan was already very familiar with him, but as time went by, he felt more and more mysterious!