When Yang Kai broke into the valley, he was instantly noticed by the old man who was making alchemy. He couldn't help frowning, and a horrible force that made people palpitation could not help but burst out from his thin body.
The valley he was in was a forbidden place for the entire Rainfall Star. No one could approach it, and no one dared to approach it. Today, I don't want to be disturbed by a boy who doesn't know the depth.
He was angry and didn't want to let it go. He wanted to take Yang Kai's life directly, and use Yang Kai's death to warn others, what would happen if he disturbed the quietness of his alchemy.
He wouldn't pay attention to a small person like Yang Kai.
But when he was about to do it, one of the pill furnaces placed around him suddenly heard a strange sound. The old man's expression couldn't help but a bitter. He hit a holy yuan and poured into the pill furnace, stabilizing the chaos in the pill. The medicinal solution, muttered on his mouth: "Pills are difficult to make, nothing more, just let you linger for a while, but you can't ruin my good pill because of you, damn, the pill is really hard to make!"
He muttered to himself, his hands were constantly changing the phantom spirit technique, and his own holy yuan was injected into different pill furnaces, the space in his hands was constantly ringing, and the medicinal materials prepared in advance It was put into the Nadan furnace by him, the weight, heat, and timing were not different.
More and more pill furnaces heard noises, and the old man's expression was still so indifferent, without the slightest tension, but the movements on his hands accelerated a lot.
Half an hour later, the old man's deep-set eyes flickered, and all the pill furnaces buzzed at the same time, and there were bursts of crisp noises inside, and a thick pill fragrant wafted in the air!
He stretched out his hand and swiped, dozens of large and small pill furnaces were all turned on, and the pill of different sizes and colors but all full of aura flew out. It rained down into the several jade bottles next to it.
Ding ding dang dang, a pleasant sound rang, three jade bottles were filled with dangdang.
The old man didn't have the slightest fatigue, but he looked quite excited. He rubbed his dry hands and rushed to the jade bottles to pick them up, carefully checking the pills that were released.
"No...no...or no..." The old man murmured aloud every time he checked one, the look of expectation on his face gradually disappeared, and he became more and more disappointed.
Until the three jade bottles. After checking nearly forty pills, he still couldn't find what he wanted.
As if he had received a huge blow, a frustrated look appeared on the old man's face, and he sighed heavily: "Pills are really hard to practice, why don't there be pill patterns? How can the old man win with quantity? Wrong way? Shouldn't it!"
As he said, he threw these jade bottles aside, as if he had lost something worthless and didn't even look at it.
In the corner of that room, a large number of jade bottles were piled up, not to mention hundreds of bottles, and each bottle was filled with pill. The grade of the pill in each bottle is not lower than the holy king level, and there are even virtual level pill.
The old man sat down sadly, thinking about the gains and losses of his alchemy. Seeking for the root cause of the failure to refine the pill pattern, while thinking about scratching his own hair, the gray hair that was not thick and dense became thinner.
He sat there for three days and three nights without any movement like a dead man. Only those eyes were uncertain, revealing a deep light of contemplation.
Suddenly. A subtle energy fluctuation came from the medicine field outside, and this energy fluctuation interrupted his thinking. He raised his head unhappily and looked at the medicine field.
He then remembered that an uninvited guest came to him three days ago, but he didn't have time to deal with it at the time, and then he forgot about the kid.
"I haven't left yet?" The old man showed a look of suspicion, and quietly let out his divine mind to feel outward. The next moment, he whispered, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting, he started to pay attention to Yang Kai's side. The movement is up.
In the medicine field, Yang Kai worked cross-legged, his spiritual thoughts spread in all directions, spreading like a tide.
Niansi said one after another, one by one, deep into every inch of the medicine field, prying into the wonders of these medicine fields.
These medicinal fields were not cultivated at will. The mystery of the spiritual formation is hidden between the long and long lines. Each medicinal field is a different spiritual formation. With the help of the power of the spiritual formation, it gathers the aura of heaven and earth and promotes those spirits in the medicine field. The growth of herbal medicine makes their growth period shorter.
A herbal plant grown here for fifty years can have a medicine age of one hundred years or even higher.
Yang Kai didn't know who arranged it, but it should be the master of the palace, the alchemist hiding in it!
He devoted himself to the medicinal field, cracking and prying into the spiritual circle hidden in the medicinal field, completely forgetting himself!
Yang Kai has studied a lot of spirit formations, all of which have been spied from the pill refining tactics. On the Tongxuan Continent, these spirit formations have also brought him a lot of help in alchemy.
But the true alchemy formula was only a product of Tongxuan Continent after all.
There is also a unique spiritual array belonging to the star field in the star field.
There are pros and cons between the two. Yang Kai studied the spiritual formations hidden in the medicinal field and contrasted with the ones he had mastered.
Seeing this scene, the old man in the palace immediately understood what Yang Kai was doing. After thinking about it, he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and chuckled softly: "No matter, let you go, it's also a manufacturable!"
He remembered the hard work he had in studying alchemy.
In order to learn different spiritual formations, he traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and visited famous teachers. He was often ridiculed by people.
Those outstanding alchemists all regard the spiritual formations they have mastered as treasures and will not easily spread them out. Even if they are teaching their own apprentices, many people will not give them all, not to mention him who came to study. .
At the age of Yang Kai, he was also obsessed with alchemy, and vowed to walk his own way on the way of alchemy, making the world admire him with admiration.
But now, he knew that his thinking was wrong. Alchemy is not learned for the purpose of changing the world's view of oneself, it is one's lifelong pursuit.
Yang Kai's earnest concentration reminded him of the past, and the mind that wanted to kill Yang Kai suddenly changed, no longer paying attention to him, allowing him to spy on the mystery in the medicine field.
As time passed, the old man in the palace began to make alchemy. As always, dozens of alchemy furnaces were started at the same time, and each plant was poured into it.
Outside the palace, Yang Kai entered Ding like an old monk, with a thick layer of dust on his body, eagerly delving into those spiritual formations.
One old and one young, each has nothing to do with each other, each busy, each indulged in concentration.
Every once in a while, the old man would observe Yang Kai after finishing alchemy, and found that he was still sitting there, and he couldn't help but appreciate the kid's patience and perseverance.
The young and popular is just like that. Few people can do anything without distraction. It's really good that the kid can be so focused.
Yang Kai could also perceive that the owner of the palace would sweep this side with divine thoughts from time to time, but the other party didn't drive himself away, so he cheeked and continued to sit on the spot.
He was going to wait until he finished studying the spirit array here, and then thanked him.
He didn't intend to steal the teacher, he just wanted to do whatever he wanted.
The peaceful and peaceful life continues. On this day, Yang Kai is studying the magical effect of the spiritual formation hidden in one of the medicine fields, comparing it with the analysis he has learned before, and a sudden alarm in his heart, a feeling of anxiety. It rose from the bottom of my heart.
He immediately opened his eyes, and Shennian looked around.
Soon, his brows frowned, because he didn't notice any danger approaching at all. Within a few hundred miles of nearby, apart from himself, a living person, there was only the owner of the palace, not even a bird.
He thought he had some illusion, and when he was about to calm down and continue to study, the feeling of anxiety became stronger.
It was as if his life was being threatened, and he was about to die.
He stood up suddenly, his face sinking like water.
With his strength at his level, his own feelings are quite keen. This kind of anxiety and warning can't be produced for no reason. There are only two situations in which such feelings can be felt.
Either a strong man is lying in ambush all around, waiting for an opportunity to take his own life, or because of some other reasons, safety is threatened.
The former is unlikely.
Although he didn't know what cultivation level the owner of the palace was, he could conclude that the opponent must be a master. If there were some strong men lying around, the owner of the palace could not be aware of it.
Moreover, Yang Kai felt that no one would come to target him. After all, he hadn't had any grudges with anyone during this period of time, and would not be targeted for no reason.
Xueyue, the only resentment, also developed a feeling of intimacy with herself because of the shackles of her soul chain. It was too late for her to protect herself, and it was impossible for her to attack herself.
Thinking of Xueyue, thinking of the soul chain, Yang Kai's expression changed, and a guess came out of his heart.
Isn't something wrong with Xueyue
Because of the soul chains, the lives of the two have been connected together. If Xueyue's life were to die overnight, it would most likely affect her own feelings.
The more Yang Kai thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he didn't dare to stay anymore, and immediately the royal envoy Xing Shuo flew towards the branch of the Hengluo Chamber of Commerce.
He cursed in his heart, thinking that Xueyue's strength is not low, and there should be nothing wrong with Harika, a powerful person in the Void Returning Realm, so he has been dealing with his own affairs with peace of mind during this period, but he doesn't want to Now this kind of thing made him extremely annoyed.
"Are you gone?" In the palace, the old man glanced at the direction Yang Kai was leaving, and shook his head slowly, without paying much attention.
For him, Yang Kai's arrival was nothing more than throwing a small pebble into his unchanging and peaceful life. The ripples that appeared did not affect him at all, and Yang Kai didn't care if he stayed.
He continued to focus on the dozens of pill furnaces beside him, changing the handprints of the magic technique, infiltrating the holy essence, and mastering the fire in each pill furnace.
(To be continued)