After the ascent failed

Chapter 225 Alchemist League
"Ye Daoyou, you just said that you went to the Kunlun Secret Realm?"

In the training room, King Nanxuan slipped out of Ye Chunyang's sleeve, crossed his body in front of Ye Chunyang, and looked at him excitedly.

"Not bad." Ye Chunyang nodded.

At this time, he had exchanged the main soul back to his body, and sat quietly talking with King Nanxuan.

"What's the result? Did you find any news about Tianxuan Mountain?" King Nanxuan asked impatiently.

"I just went in by chance, and I didn't have a chance to inquire about the news." Ye Chunyang shook his head slightly.

King Nanxuan was stunned.

"It doesn't matter, since Fellow Daoist knows where the inner door is, it's not difficult to get in with your and my means."

King Nanxuan was not discouraged either.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "However, since Kunlun Ruins is the main sect of your human race to seal Tianxuan Mountain, there are probably many masters in the inner sect. If they are alarmed, things may not go so smoothly."

Ye Chunyang nodded.

What King Nanxuan said was exactly what he thought in his heart. If he was not afraid of alarming the hidden powers in the Kunlun Secret Realm, he would be able to come and go freely in it with his magical powers, but exploring Tianxuan Mountain is related to whether he can lift the curse of the God of Death. , before that, it is necessary to act in a low-key manner.

"Then what's your plan, Fellow Daoist?"

"The outer sect of the Kunlun Ruins are just junior disciples, and there are no valuable secrets. If we stay here forever, we may never get any information about Tianxuan Mountain."

King Nanxuan's eyes were deep.

Ye Chunyang looked up at him, the old demon seemed to be more impatient than himself.

"This matter still needs an opportunity, but Fellow Daoist Nanxuan, don't worry, Ye has his own way."

After pondering for a while, Ye Chunyang smiled lightly.

King Nanxuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fellow Daoist, although you and I have our own goals in exploring Tianxuan Mountain, the God-Death Curse on your body cannot be lifted without the soul of Suzaku. Although I don't know why you are still safe and sound after being hit by this curse, but This king advises fellow Taoists, if you want to be safe as soon as possible, you need to find ways to remove this curse as soon as possible."

After a while, King Nanxuan spoke quietly.

"Fellow Daoist Nanxuan is blackmailing Ye?" Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that King Nanxuan wanted to enter Tianxuan Mountain for the purpose of returning to the sun and rebuilding his cultivation, but he did not expect that the other party was so anxious, maybe there was another reason for it.

"This king is just reminding fellow daoists." King Nanxuan chuckled.

Then his figure flickered, and he lay lazily on the training platform, saying nothing more.

Ye Chunyang's face darkened slightly.

However, King Nanxuan's words really moved his heart.

Although the old demon's tone was not kind, there was some truth in what he said. The Death Curse suppressed his practice. If he didn't try to lift it as soon as possible, let alone ascend to the spirit world, the main body would not be able to practice normally in the future.

More importantly, Ye Chunyang had to pay attention to this if he didn't know if there would be any changes in this forbidden spell.

"Generally speaking, if the disciples of the outer sect have no major contributions or outstanding aptitude, they will never have the opportunity to enter the inner sect. Even the masters of the spirit transformation and golden core realms can only serve as deacons and elders in the outer sect, unless they reach the cave. Called into the inner gate."

"Because my main body is suppressed by the God-destroyer Curse, it is difficult for me to gain an inch of mana. The avatar is not subject to this restriction, but I don't know when it will be until the cultivation base reaches the Dongtian Realm. However, if the official is a soul cultivator, he can enter the inner sect, maybe That's one way."

"Lin Yu and Guan Ruoruo have a very good relationship. If you want to pass through Guan Ruoruo and enter the inner gate, you still need Lin Yu's line..."

Ye Chunyang secretly planned.

……

In the huge spiritual veins of the outer gate, there are many caves, which are divided into caves of various grades from low to high.

At this time, in an upper-level cave in the middle and upper part of the spiritual vein, several disciples who had completed the Dao base realm gathered here.

There is an alchemy furnace in front of each of these disciples, in which flames of various colors fluctuate. As the master's formula is played, the fragrance of medicine is emitted from the furnace from time to time. If there are disciples here, they will be shocked by the scene before them.

Several alchemists worked together to make alchemy, and the alchemy methods emerged one after another, each with its own profoundness.

There are also three lines of light faintly appearing in some pill furnaces, obviously the high-grade pills are about to be released.

This scene didn't last long, and a pill flew out of the first pill furnace, suspended in front of a young man, spinning faintly, and the three spirit patterns on it faltered.

As soon as the pill came out, the eyes of several other people immediately focused on the young man, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Senior brother Shangguan's alchemy has become more and more refined. It is also refining the spirit pills. We can at most refine middle-grade pills, but the ones produced by senior brothers can reach high-grade ones, which I admire."

Beside the youth, a young disciple of about the same age spoke in praise.

At this time, other people also opened the furnace one after another, but what was presented was only a middle-grade pill, which was significantly different from the youth's top-grade pill.

"All of you are honored. I just practiced alchemy a few years earlier than you. It is very difficult to be able to refine this high-grade spirit recovery pill." The young man smiled lightly.

Although the surface is calm and calm, it is difficult to hide the meaning of condescension to everyone in his eyes.

"Senior brother Shangguan is too modest. If senior brother refines this pill with some reluctance, I will not be able to reach this realm."

"That's right, Senior Brother Shangguan is the head of our alchemist alliance in the outer sect, and his alchemy skills are naturally extraordinary. I can't wait, I can't wait..."

Everyone smiled wryly, and all the stars praised the young man like the moon.

The young man's name is Shangguan Yu, and there is a long-standing alchemist alliance in the outer sect. Some alchemists among the disciples will join in the alchemy. The first chair of the alliance.

Just now, the smooth and flowing refinement was enough to amaze everyone.

Facing the flattery of the crowd, Shangguan Yu didn't seem to care, then as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked sideways at a thinly dressed man in the field.

"Junior Brother Yang, it is said that you met a strange person at Junior Sister Lin Yu's place last time, not only saved Junior Sister Lin's Qing Zhilan, but also made it bloom. I wonder if this is true or not?"

As soon as Shangguan Yu said this, the eyes of the other alchemists also shifted to the man.

The man was startled, lowered his head, and looked a little hesitant.

Half a moment later, the man said: "Don't hide it from senior brother, it's true."

This person is obviously Yang Zhenfeng.

"Oh?"

Shangguan Yu's expression changed, "I've seen Senior Sister Lin's Qing Zhilan before, because of the lack of vitality, this grass is powerless to recover, it's shocking that this person can save it, I wonder if Junior Brother Yang can do it?" Tell me about this in detail?"

You must know that the conditions for Qingzhilan to bloom are extremely harsh. The person who brought back the dying Qingzhilan not only made the flowers bloom, shocked him, but also puzzled him.

When he first heard the news, Shangguan Yu was also full of disbelief, but one day, when he visited Lin Yudong Mansion, he saw Qing Zhilan's new look, and he had a premonition that this matter was not easy.

Several alchemists in the field couldn't hide their surprise, and their eyes were fixed on Yang Zhenfeng.

More than a month ago, although the death and resurrection of Qing Zhilan in Lin Yudong Mansion was not made public, there were rumors in the circle of alchemists, and it was heard that Yang Zhenfeng was present that day, but when he came back, he looked depressed and deeply shocked , making people feel puzzled.

Yang Zhenfeng pursed his lips, his face was uncertain.

Under the eyes of everyone questioning him, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "You may not believe this matter, but I saw it with my own eyes at that time, this person brought Qing Zhilan back to life with a drop of water, even Juling Formation and Spirit Rain I didn't even use any other techniques, and directly revived Qingzhilan, and it blossomed on the spot."

"A drop of water?"

"how can that be?"

"..."

All the alchemists were boiling.

Anyone who is an alchemist knows that the conditions for the growth of spirit grass are not only relying on the geologically good spirit field, but more importantly, it is necessary to arrange the spirit gathering array so that the spirit energy in the spirit field will not be lost. The spirit grass can be nourished, so that the vitality of the spirit grass can be guaranteed.

Usually the spiritual grass is withered, and normal people must think of resetting the magic circle and spells, so that there may be a chance to save it, but that person can achieve such a magical skill with only a drop of water, which is unbelievable .

Seeing the obvious disbelief of the alchemists, Yang Zhenfeng smiled wryly in his heart, he had expected such a result.

"This person can revive spirit grass with a drop of water. It seems that this water is not simple."

Shangguan Yu flicked his fingers and said with a slight smile: "Junior Brother Yang, what is this person's name? How about the details?"

Yang Zhenfeng lifted his spirits: "Could it be that senior brother Shangguan is thinking?"

"Hehe." Shangguan Yu smiled lightly, and said nonchalantly, "I'm just a little curious about his divine water, and I just want to talk to him."

Everyone's complexion changed slightly when they heard the words, and they understood Shangguan Yu's words.

Yang Zhenfeng's expression also changed.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Shangguan to be able to see the magic of the water used by that person, so he made up his mind. That's fine, that day that Ye was humiliated in public, and now I just want to take this opportunity to avenge my kneeling that day. !"

Yang Zhenfeng's thoughts flickered, and he couldn't help sneering to himself.

Seeing the hot eyes of everyone, he immediately said: "As far as I know, that person's name is Ye Xiaobao."

"Ye Xiaobao?"

"Northern cultivator?"

Everyone looked at each other.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a green beard narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "I have heard of this person's name before, and I heard that he was recruited into the door a few months ago after he was enlisted to break the restriction on the entrance of the fairy trail." A monk from the Northern Territory got a lower-level cave by lottery, and there was a junior named Ye Chunyang beside him, both of them seemed to have completed the cultivation base of the Taoist realm."

"Oh? Your Excellency seems to know this Ye Xiaobao?" Shangguan Yu looked at Qingbeard.

"I can't talk about knowing him, I just met him a few times in the Mission Pavilion."

Qingbeard thought for a while, and said: "Actually, it's his younger brother who really sees a lot. Ye Xiaobao himself rarely shows up. As for the other news, I just hear it."

"is it?"

Shangguan Yu's eyelids drooped slightly, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he said, "Since his junior brother Ye Chunyang often goes out of the cave, why not invite him to our Alchemist League for a cup of tea and to talk about it?" ?”

(End of this chapter)