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Chapter 652 Peak Master Alchemy (4K2)

After the disheveled young man left, the three peak masters looked at each other and slowly disappeared from the spot.

Ye Lan stood with his hands hanging down, staring at the green smoke rising from the altar. He was silent for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a moment, she turned around, and the expression on her fair face finally returned to normal, no longer so indifferent, but there was still a hint of fatigue between her brows.

"I'm sorry to embarrass you." Ye Lan tried to force a smile, the corners of her lips moved but failed to rise.

When in Heshan, Patriarch Ye, who was able to intimidate the crowd with just his name, looked so embarrassed when he returned to the gate of his own mountain. Even the statue of his master had been replaced.

She could almost imagine how disappointed Shen Yi was.

"Every family has its cupboard."

Shen Yi did not intend to comment too much on the matter. He simply gave a word of advice and then turned his eyes to the small courtyard.

There are six rooms in total, most of which are now idle. Rather than being a sect of immortals, it looks more like a country home. One can still vaguely make out some of the happy atmosphere it once had.

"The fifth peak is called Dan Peak, but until something happened and I took over the position of peak master, I still knew nothing about the way of alchemy."

Ye Lan also looked towards the rooms, with a hint of reminiscence and a hint of self-mockery in her eyes: "In order to prevent the things left behind on the Fifth Peak from being wasted, that Uncle Mu Yang selected many of his disciples who were practicing alchemy and sent them to the Fifth Peak."

"I was upset at the time and didn't pay attention to these things. Later, I left Shenxu Mountain and traveled to Shenzhou. Slowly... I became what you see now."

After that, Ye Lan let out a long breath: "Okay, I've given you the identity I promised you. Just pick an empty room to rest. When I finish healing Jing'er's wounds, we'll set off back."

Obviously, she had no intention of competing for anything.

If he hadn't seen the statue of the founder being replaced and couldn't suppress his anger, he probably wouldn't have said even that one harsh word.

"..."

Hearing this, Shen Yi raised her eyebrows.

Before he came, he had roughly guessed that the situation would not be very good, but he did not expect that he was just going through the motions in Shenxu Mountain.

He came back as soon as he was done, without any delay.

“Don’t even think about it. The Taixu Dao Fruit is an extremely precious item even in Shenxu Mountain. Only the peak master is qualified to teach it, and he can only teach it to the disciples he values ​​the most.”

"To put it bluntly, the one who holds the Grand Void Dao Fruit is the candidate for the next Peak Master."

"Do I look like a peak master?"

Ye Lan saw what Shen Yi was thinking and shook her head slightly. She only had the title of Danfeng Peak Master but no real power. In the eyes of those peak masters, she was just a third-generation junior.

How can a junior like me be qualified to select candidates?

Even if he wanted to pass down the Dao Fruit by force, he would be stopped by the other peak masters.

Even if Shen Yi's memory was not erased, he would not be allowed to leave Shenxu Mountain with the Daoguo Dharma.

If it were taught outside, when Shen Yi picked the Taixu Dao Fruit, Shenxu Mountain would definitely sense it, and it would only cause greater trouble.

"Not quite like it."

Shen Yi sighed, turned around and left the house.

Now that things have come to this, it would be impolite to continue to argue. If the other person doesn't want to teach you, you can't just arrest Ye Lan and torture him.

Even if we take a step back, we can't win...

After another eighty-eight tribulations were injected into the Dragon-Tiger Fruition Position, and a total of one hundred and sixty-nine tribulations were carried, Shen Yi was finally able to see part of Ye Lan's strength.

The good news is that this time it’s not like there is no increase or decrease.

Bad news... that sense of danger deepened.

But this is actually a good thing, as it means that you are one step closer to the other person.

Although they are both of the fifth grade, the gap between them is quite large.

Well, at least I have an identity. When I travel around in the future, at least I have a name to protect me, so it's not a wasted trip.

"call."

Shen Yi randomly found an empty room and closed the door.

Just as the wooden door closed, an invisible force quietly emerged and protected the entire room.

After only a slight feeling, Shen Yi discerned from it many functions such as restraining breath, gathering energy, and sound insulation, and the effects were so powerful that they were simply unheard of.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I finally understand why the monks in Shenzhou always like to call Hongze a remote and poor place... It's not that they are arrogant, there is indeed some truth to it.

Shen Yi walked slowly to the bed and sat down, opened the panel as usual, and was stunned for a moment.

[Remaining demon lifespan: Six calamities]

He flipped through the clues and quickly guessed where this extra life span came from.

"Have you already come down to earth?" Shen Yi called Qinghua with his divine consciousness.

"Reporting to my lord, Qinghua has been ordered to guard the Blue Sea and is leading troops to wipe out the monsters."

There are few monsters in Shenzhou because the imperial court is powerful and controls the world with the imperial aura. It is difficult for ordinary monsters to hide among them and they can't find any food.

Except for those who have converted to the three religions and followed the demons but have already been called cultivators, most of the other wandering demons prefer to stay outside of Shenzhou.

If someone violates the Heavenly Law, the Immortal Court will send troops to clean up the mess.

"be careful."

Long before Shen Yi set out, he had heard from Qinghua about his transfer.

Of course, there is no free lunch in this world. The promotion from the seventh rank to the sixth rank seems to be just a step away, but regardless of other things, the power of the seal in one's hand alone is the difference between a true immortal and a celestial immortal.

There are so many people eyeing this position, and it is impossible for a helpless Bi Ma Wen to take the position.

The Immortal General Qingluan was obviously not doing charity, there must be a deeper meaning behind it.

Shen Yi thought about it and thought that the only thing that could be related to this immortal general was the last time Zi Ling was locked in the stable.

This person most likely wanted to use this method to find out Qinghua's origins and background, to see how strong she is and whether she could pose a threat to Zi Ling.

Shen Yi didn't have any better solution for this.

After all, whether in terms of strength or status, he is not on the same level as the Immortal General Qingluan.

Since he couldn't completely clear himself of suspicion, he could only take things one step at a time. At least the immortal general was still observing and had no intention of taking direct action.

By the way, taking this opportunity to earn some extra life for the demon would be a good thing.

"Go ahead."

Shen Yi opened his eyes and severed the connection. He was about to continue pouring these six kalpas of life into the Dragon-Tiger Sutra to see if he could truly complete this fruit position.

His mind moved slightly, but he stopped immediately.

Apart from his cultivation, he was lacking a lot in other aspects. Whether it was his understanding of cultivation or the many methods, when it came to levels above the eighth rank, he knew nothing at all.

It's so hard to come here, how can I go back empty-handed?

Thinking of this, he stood up decisively and pushed the door open.

Ye Jing was the only one left in the yard.

She whispered, "Brother Shen... is there anything wrong?"

It was not easy to force the title back. If others heard someone calling someone "Sir" in the Immortal Sect, unless they were fools, they would associate it with the Divine Dynasty and the Immortal Court.

Although Ye Jing was not a disciple of Danfeng, she had spent many years in the mountains when she was young, so she was quite familiar with this place.

"Where is your sister?" Shen Yi looked around but did not find Ye Lan.

Hearing this, Ye Jing's expression suddenly became strange. She pursed her lips, shook her head, and a bit of timidity flashed across her eyes. "Where is the Dharma Collection Pavilion?"

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to talk, Shen Yi, who was not a gossipy person, simply went straight to the point.

"over there."

Ye Jing turned around and stretched out her hand, pointing to an old building in the distance.

Shen Yi took a slight step forward and his figure disappeared from the spot. When he raised his eyes again, he had arrived in front of the door of the small building.

"It's him……"

Outside the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion, many disciples passing by stopped in their tracks, and their looks were filled with curiosity and a bit of fear.

The news that Senior Sister Ye suddenly returned to the mountain to accept disciples on behalf of her master had spread among the peaks.

One has to know that the three generations of disciples are the backbone of Shenxu Mountain, second only to a few peak masters, and it is puzzling that this young man has joined this group just after entering the sect.

Now that I have met the real owner, I feel even more confused.

The cultivation level of a seventh-rank True Immortal is certainly considered a master in its own right outside, but this is the mountain gate of the Great Luo Immortal Venerable. This level is not very low, but it is also mediocre.

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Among the three generations of disciples, he even seems to be a drag.

Being stared at by so many people, Shen Yi remained calm. He was about to leave, so why would he care about these things?

He simply stepped into the Dharma Repository.

The two young disciples guarding the gate were reluctant but still bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Uncle Master."

Until this moment, they didn't even know the young man's last name.

"..."

Shen Yi had seen the powerful formation power emerging from the seemingly ordinary courtyard room before, and thought that this Dharma Pavilion only looked old from the outside. Although its interior was not vast, it was at least not worse than the Dharma Pavilion of Nanyang Sect.

However, when I actually set foot here, I found that it was just an ordinary room inside. There were only dozens of shelves for books, and they were all heavy books. There was not even a jade slip.

The only thing worth mentioning is the still vast power of the formation. As soon as he walked in, Shen Yi found that even his spiritual consciousness had been completely sealed.

He picked up a book and flipped through it. It recorded the art of alchemy.

Moreover, it was not a well-organized book on alchemy, which was filled with various experiences and miscellaneous records. For a while, there was no sign of any record even on the panel.

Shen Yi put it down and picked up another one, which was still a similar ancient book.

"The books in this pavilion all record the Dao of Alchemy, and this is too profound for you."

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

Shen Yi looked back and saw Ye Lan holding two thin books and shaking them gently: "Here is the introductory chapter."

As she finished her words, she was already walking out the door: "If you are interested, I'll give it to you when I'm done with it."

Hearing this, Shen Yi was silent for a moment.

I wasn't able to find what I wanted, which was disappointing, but since I was already here, I might as well take it.

The alchemy skills passed down by the Great Immortal will always come in handy.

Thinking of this, he followed Ye Lan and left the Dharma Pavilion.

……

The thing that is most abundant on the Fifth Peak is the alchemy workshop.

Even most of the disciples can have their own single room.

Ye Lan ignored the strange looks from others and quietly walked into an empty room. The furnishings inside were simple, with only three alchemy furnaces and several large medicine shelves.

She did not look at the medicine shelf, but flipped through two thin books and took out many medicinal herbs from her storage magic weapon.

"What is this for?" Shen Yi looked over with a little confusion.

"Refine the elixir to heal Jing'er. The quality of the elixir out there is not good enough and may leave hidden dangers."

Although Ye Lan looked cold, she did not show any unusual emotions even when Ye Jing returned seriously injured, but in fact she still cared a lot about her sister.

"Is there no elixir in Danfeng that can cure a True Immortal?"

Shen Yi looked at the woman's focused look and felt something was wrong: "And don't you know how to make pills?"

If even a bottle of elixir for a seventh-grade cultivator cannot be found in such a huge Danfeng, then what are these people busy with?

“I don’t want to use their stuff.”

Ye Lan did not look up. He followed the recipe on the thin book, using the vast spiritual energy to drive the furnace fire and refine the herbs one by one. "I learned it for a while before, but I am a little rusty now. I just need to familiarize myself with it a little."

Her voice was steady and her movements became more and more skillful, exactly as the recipe said, without any error.

As the saying goes, a master of one thing makes a master of none. People with excellent talent for cultivation can really devote themselves to learning a hundred arts and will not be far behind in any way.

"..."

Shen Yi stared at the alchemy furnace in silence, feeling that the changes in it were somewhat familiar.

The next moment...poof!

I saw the fire in the furnace burning brightly, and a cloud of black smoke suddenly burst out of the furnace.

Ye Lan pursed her lips, wiped the black dust off her fair cheeks with the back of her hand, turned the thin book back, and began to repeat the whole process with an unchanged expression.

puff!puff!puff!
Puffs of black smoke stained the walls.

Ye Lan's expression was still focused. She had memorized the contents of the recipe on the thin book by heart. She put it down and began to concentrate on her next attempt.

"call."

Shen Yi now finally understood where the timidity on Ye Jing's face came from.

He let out a long breath, retracted his gaze, and took the thin book away.

[Seventh Grade. Four Elephants Pill Book Volume 1: Not Yet Entered]

The moment he opened the Four Symbols Alchemy Book, Shen Yi's previous attainments in alchemy finally came in handy. At least he could understand about 70% of the contents in this book.

The demon's life span was quickly poured into it, and he didn't even spend a calamity. With only two hundred years of life, the elixir recipes and skills recorded in it were all engraved into his instincts.

Time passes slowly.

Ye Lan stared at the alchemy furnace closely, a rare excitement appeared on her dark face, and she said in surprise: "It's done!"

In an instant, the alchemy furnace was opened and green pills floated out.

She stretched out her hand and grasped it, the corners of her lips raised, and turned back habitually, as if the master was right behind her: "Look!"

"Yeah, I saw it."

Shen Yi held the jade bottle in his hand and slowly put the pills, which were also emerald green and clear but emitting a bright and precious light, into the bottle.

"..."

Ye Lan's movements hesitated slightly, he looked at what the other person was holding, then looked at what he was holding.

It is clearly the same kind of elixir, but both the scent and appearance are as different as heaven and earth.

"You... can make pills?" She opened her mouth slightly, and her dazed look was somewhat similar to Ye Jing. Finally, one could see that they looked like sisters.

"I know a thing or two." Shen Yi packed the pills and handed the bottle over: "Use this, yours has too many impurities."

"I, I'm just showing it to you. I didn't tell Jing'er to eat it. Wait until I'm more familiar with it..."

Ye Lan instinctively explained, but under Shen Yi's gaze, she still reached out to take the medicine bottle, lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly: "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)