After the ascent failed

Chapter 229
After several days of calculation, Ye Chunyang gradually formed a certain plan in his mind.

Next, he meditated and practiced in the cave, comprehending the exercises quietly. After more than half a month, when a fire light flew into the practice room, he left again and went to a certain upper-level cave.

A main hall was full of people sitting on the left and right. When Ye Chunyang came, everyone stood upright and bowed to each other.

Ye Chunyang remained indifferent, went straight to the front and sat down, while Ye Xiaobao stood behind.

"Master, according to your appointment, some representatives of the alliance have arrived here. If you have any orders, please speak up."

Next, Shangguan Yu had a flattering expression on his face.

Since he got part of the spiritual water from Ye Chunyang more than half a month ago, the quality of the spiritual grass he cultivated has been greatly improved, and the elixirs he refined are also better than before, so he has completely convinced Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang nodded and glanced slightly.

In the hall, apart from the few people who were subdued in the stone pavilion that day, there were also many new faces. These people were either completed in the Dao-based realm, or reached the Dao-based realm. They were all wearing robes of alchemists, and they exuded powerful Fire attribute breath.

These alchemists all looked at him with puzzled eyes at this moment.

They have all heard about the emergence of a powerful controller in the Alchemy League, and most of them were deeply surprised by this, but today they saw Shangguan Yu's respectful demeanor, and Ye Chunyang standing behind him who had reached the spiritual transformation state. Ye Xiaobao couldn't help but believe it for a few minutes.

But they couldn't accept it. The Alchemist League was originally formed spontaneously among the disciples without any restrictions. It was just exchanges and discussions among alchemists. Now they are made to surrender to a little-known kid, and they feel very dissatisfied in their hearts.

"I know that some of you have some doubts about Ye, and that's why I'm here today."

Ye Chunyang ignored everyone's suspicious eyes and flicked his finger lightly.

In the hall, there was a flash of inspiration, and an alchemy furnace emerged.

Ye Chunyang waved lightly with one hand, and the spiritual fire immediately rose in the pill furnace, and then several kinds of medicinal materials were poured out one by one, and fell towards the pill furnace.

Including Shangguan Yu, everyone present suddenly felt a strong spiritual pressure imperceptibly pervading, which caught them off guard and almost made them unstable.

Looking at the alchemy furnace in front of Ye Chunyang again, his complexion suddenly changed wildly.

"What a pure three-flavor real fire!"

"To condense such a pure flame with one's own spiritual power, I'm afraid even an alchemist whose cultivation base has reached the spirit transformation stage can't do it?"

"Look at his method of controlling fire, it's so subtle!"

"..."

The crowd changed.

I saw Ye Chunyang changing with one hand, calmly performing the formula, the spiritual fire in the pill furnace was rising steadily, but it was controlled at an extremely delicate fire temperature.

It didn't take half a moment for all the medicinal materials in the furnace to be extracted, and then Ye Chunyang played another formula, several lines of light appeared, and a mellow medicine elixir slowly flew out of the furnace, floating and sinking in the hovering air.

"Top Grade Great Returning Pill!"

"This is an elixir used by monks in ancient times to heal injuries. It is rumored that it has magical effects on life and death, flesh and bones. Unfortunately, the pill has long been lost, and no one has been able to refine it."

Someone exclaimed.

There are three spiritual patterns circulating on this pill, and judging from the powerful energy emanating from the pill, it is the rumored ancient Great Returning Pill.

"His alchemy is so exquisite. I have studied alchemy for many years, but I have never seen such a profound method of alchemy."

Looking at the vibrant Great Returning Pill, no one could keep calm anymore.

"How could someone in this world refine such a perfect pill..."

Even Shangguan Yu looked at this pill and couldn't help but lose his mind.

This Great Returning Pill is full of medicinal effects and has clear spirit lines. It is the top grade among the top grades. It is unimaginable that this is from the hands of an alchemist in the Taoist realm.

Shangguan Yu has always boasted that among the outer sects, there are no more than three people who can practice alchemy alongside him, but in comparison, he can't refine such a perfect pill as Ye Chunyang.

Moreover, Ye Chunyang's alchemy technique is too exquisite. Although Shangguan Yu has studied many kinds of alchemy methods, he has never seen such a profound method of controlling fire.

Shangguan Yu deeply realized that Ye Chunyang not only relied on Ye Xiaobao and Shenshui to persuade them, the mystery in him was far beyond what ordinary people could guess.

"It takes less than half a moment to refine a high-grade pill. This level can be called a master. Even if I practice for another 100 years, I will not be able to reach half of it!"

Shangguan Yu's self-confidence was shattered at this moment.

If he was overwhelmed by Ye Chunyang before, he still had the pride of an alchemist, but now all he has is the awe of Ye Chunyang.

Everyone fell silent too.

Those alchemists who had doubts before looked at Ye Chunyang obviously differently.

Alchemists have the arrogance of alchemists, even those whose cultivation level is higher than their own can be indifferent to them, but today Ye Chunyang's superb alchemy skills have destroyed all their pride. In front of such a master alchemist, they are just people on the ground. Rubble, colorless.

"I know that the process of alchemy is judged by the level of alchemy. Today's pill, do you accept it?"

Ye Chunyang ignored everyone.

There is no arrogance in his eyes, only the unfathomable calm contained in it, which makes it impossible to look directly at.

"Master Ye's alchemy is superb, I'm convinced!"

A middle-aged man stood up and said respectfully.

"I'm waiting to be convinced!"

There was silence in the hall for a while, and a sound wave resounded impressively.

If Ye Chunyang relied solely on Ye Xiaobao's majesty in the spiritual realm to subdue them, perhaps they would not be convinced, but now that Ye Chunyang's own alchemy has reached the master level of leading a party, they are truly convinced by him.

"Okay, Ye is not an overbearing and unreasonable person. Since you surrender to me, each of you will get a share of Shenshui."

Ye Chunyang waved his hand, and several jade bottles fell in front of everyone.

All the alchemists were excited.

Ye Chunyang bestowed Shangguan Yu, Yang Zhenfeng and others with the "Sacred Water", they had already heard about it, and today they agreed to an invitation to come here for a discussion, probably because of the name of this divine water, but now Ye Chunyang gave it generously, why don't they Excited.

"Thank you Master Ye for your generosity. I am willing to follow Master Ye in the future. If Master has orders, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate!"

The crowd was excited.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

The so-called art of controlling people is nothing more than the combination of kindness and power. With the strength of clones and the benefits of diluting spiritual water, no matter whether they are sincerely loyal or not, they will definitely draw closer to themselves.

Of course, Ye Chunyang doesn't value the loyalty of these people very much, he just wants to use their strength to pave the way for himself.

"If you perform well in the future, the benefits will naturally not be less, but there are some things you need to do right now." Ye Chunyang didn't beat around the bush, and straight to the point.

"Whatever orders Master Ye has, we will definitely obey." Shangguan Yu said solemnly.

Receiving Ye Chunyang's reward again, Shangguan Yu deeply realized that as long as he followed him, the divine water would surely flow in endlessly. With such benefits, how could he complain?

"Starting today, I will buy a large number of spiritual grass seeds. You can spread the news. Every hundred spiritual grass seeds can be exchanged for a bottle of divine water. At that time, you only need to come to Shangguan Taoist cave to exchange."

Ye Chunyang said slowly.

"Master, why don't you just buy the finished elixir?" The middle-aged man who first surrendered asked blurted out.

"Hey, what do you know, Master Ye's medicinal cultivation method is profound and unpredictable, and the spirit grass cultivated by himself is of higher quality, compared with those purchased and uneven finished elixir, how can it catch the master's eyes? "

A figure in the field stood up and retorted with a sneer.

This person is Yang Zhenfeng.

He looked at Ye Chunyang with a flattering smile, got the spiritual water twice, and saw Ye Chunyang's miraculous alchemy again today, Yang Zhenfeng also didn't feel any dissatisfaction in his heart.

As for the hatred towards Ye Xiaobao, although he couldn't forget it, he really didn't dare to be provocative again.

Ye Chunyang ignored Yang Zhenfeng's flattery, put away the alchemy furnace and stood up, saying: "Besides the seeds of spiritual grass, I am also interested in some rare spiritual materials for refining treasures. If anyone has this condition, you can send me a message."

When the alchemists heard this, many of them were secretly moved.

After a commotion in the field, they either took out the seeds of spiritual grass, or the spiritual materials for refining treasures, and handed them to Ye Chunyang one after another.

Ye Chunyang looked at them one by one, but found that most of the spiritual materials in the hands of these alchemists were low-level things, and none of them were eye-catching.

As for the seeds of spiritual grass, he does not cultivate any spiritual grass now, he only chooses some that he needs and is of high quality, and most of the alchemists bring out mediocre ones, and after a rough selection of a few plants, they will be gone interest.

After staying like this for a day, when night fell, Ye Chunyang left Shangguan Yu's cave in a low-key manner, and returned to the spiritual vein in the mountain alone.

"what?"

Just when he was about to return to the cave, a stream of light suddenly flashed across the night sky, attracting his attention.

I saw that the stream of light was black and black, fast and stealthy, and it was difficult for ordinary people to detect it. After a flash, it suddenly went to a certain valley.

"Why is this breath so strange, it is different from the spiritual power of ordinary monks?"

Ye Chunyang frowned, doubt flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the exercises were urged, Xiaobao disappeared behind him, and then his figure flashed to chase after the black ink-colored ray of light.

After arriving at the valley, the surroundings were peaceful without any abnormalities, and the stream of light seemed to have disappeared.

Ye Chunyang looked down at the sky, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

This flowing light escape method is exquisite, and ordinary people may not feel it, but it is a child's play in front of him, a master soul cultivator. When the spiritual thought comes out, any place in the valley is clearly reflected in his mind.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the valley.

A ray of dark ink color shot out from somewhere, straight up into the air, and the aura that made Ye Chunyang feel strange emerged again.

And in the light rainbow, a figure looms, wearing emerald green veil, hair like a waterfall, enchanting appearance, and unusually familiar figure.

"is her?"

This figure was unexpectedly Nie Xin.

Staring at the rainbow, Ye Chunyang looked slightly surprised.

At this time, strange runes lingered in the rainbow, exuding an ancient and strange aura, but it was obviously different from ordinary monks' skills.

"Why does this breath look a bit like witchcraft?"

Ye Chunyang stared.

(End of this chapter)