Chapter 522: Dust Returning Pill and Frost Lightning Flame Secret

Chapter 522: Dust Returning Pill and Frost Lightning Flame Secret

A figure walked out of the crowd, looking calm and composed.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and it turned out to be Ye Chunyang who walked out from behind Xuanjizi.

"Ye Xiaobao?"

The masters of each peak were surprised, and the middle-aged man surnamed Yin was also suspicious.

"Junior brother, don't be so stubborn."

Xuanjizi frowned.

When Ye Chunyang rewarded his disciples with elixirs, Xuanjizi knew that he had extraordinary attainments in alchemy.

But Huichen Pill is not an ordinary elixir. Even Zixiao Zhenren, a recognized master of alchemy, is helpless. How can he make it?

"Don't worry, senior brother, I know what to do." Ye Chunyang said calmly.

"Hmph, I'm not looking down on you, but do you think that anyone can refine the Huichen Pill? Moreover, Elder Yi's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Jindan stage. How can you treat him with your mere mid-stage mana? If there is any mistake, can you bear the responsibility?"

Zixiao Zhenren was stunned at first, and when he saw that the person who spoke was Ye Chunyang, he couldn't help but said coldly.

Mu Ling'er on the side was also surprised.

She wanted to say something, but suddenly thought of the ancient pill that the other party took out when she first met him in the northwest many years ago. Her heart was moved, and finally she kept silent, and even had some expectations in her heart.

Ye Chunyang glanced at Zixiao Zhenren and said: "Since Zhenren is good at refining pills, he should know that refining pills depends on the pill formula, technique, spiritual consciousness and experience, rather than on cultivation."

"Do you mean that my experience is not as good as yours?"

Zixiao Zhenren raised his eyebrows and chuckled with anger.

"I dare not."

Ye Chunyang said neither servilely nor arrogantly.

"Although Huichen Pill is an ancient folk remedy, I have had the honor to come into contact with it once or twice, so I should have some confidence in refining it. Moreover, Elder Yi is in critical condition now. Instead of wasting time here, let me have a try."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked for a moment.

The complexity of Huichen Pill is a problem for all alchemists in the world. This kid is so boastful. Does he think that all alchemists in the world are child's play?

"Hehe, although I don't know how good your alchemy skills are, but what you said is too arrogant. Not to mention that the medicinal materials for refining Huichen Pill are extremely difficult to find, even refining this pill requires a strong spiritual consciousness to control it. Do you think you have this magical power?"

Zixiao Zhenren showed contempt. Regardless of whether this kid can really refine Huichen Pill, standing up this time is equivalent to ignoring his existence. How can such evil be tolerated?

Ye Chunyang smiled but did not answer.

In fact, he didn't want to explain anymore.

Seeing his disregard, Zixiao Zhenren was even more angry.

His face darkened and he wanted to say something else, but the middle-aged man surnamed Yin suddenly waved his hand to stop him.

"Ye Xiaobao, you said you can refine the Huichen Pill, how sure are you?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin looked at Ye Chunyang, with a strange look in his eyes.

According to the news brought back by Lu Qingyun and others from the Lingtian Realm, this person seemed to have revealed his primordial spirit when fighting with the masters of Wutianmen. Being able to cultivate his primordial spirit in the mana period is enough to prove that his spiritual awareness is far superior to that of ordinary people, and he may really be able to refine the Huichen Pill.

The situation between Tianqimen and Wutianmen is tense.

The old man surnamed Yi must not have any problems, otherwise the entire sect will face a catastrophe, so the middle-aged man surnamed Yin had to take the dead horse as a living horse.

But after all, he had never seen Ye Xiaobao's alchemy skills with his own eyes, so he still needed to be more cautious.

Ye Chunyang hesitated for a moment and said, "About 70%."

The Huichen Pill may be a huge task for others, but for him who has inherited the ancient pill recipe from the Holy Pattern Ancient Cauldron, it is a piece of cake. Moreover, his spiritual awareness is comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator, so he is 100% sure of refining this pill.

However, in order to avoid suspicion, Ye Chunyang must show that it is a bit difficult.

As soon as this was said, the real people of each peak took a breath and were shocked.

Ye Chunyang frowned. Did he lower his confidence in refining the pill?

If he had known this, he should have said 80%.

But what he didn't know was that the real people were shocked because he said he was 70% sure, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people. He was just a mana cultivator, and he was young, how could people not be shocked?

Zixiao Real People sneered. The difficulty of refining Huichen Pill was known to everyone. Even he didn't dare to say that he was so sure. Why did this kid dare to exaggerate so much?

However, Zixiao Zhenren relied on his status and regarded Ye Chunyang as a clown, and did not refute.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin was shocked, frowned and looked at Ye Chunyang, saying: "The situation of Elder Yi is quite dangerous, Ye Xiaobao, do you know that this is not a joke?"

"Junior naturally knows."

Compared with the elixirs he had refined in the past, Huichen Dan was just a piece of cake for Ye Chunyang.

"What if you can't refine Huichen Dan?" The middle-aged man surnamed Yin said again.

"Let it be dealt with as you wish." Ye Chunyang said.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin looked slightly condensed, this kid was too calm, could he really have the confidence to refine Huichen Dan?

This man was not a hesitant person, and nodded immediately, "In that case, I will let you try, but if you can't refine Huichen Dan, it will delay Elder Yi's healing period. I will never forgive you."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the door of the hall opened again.

At this juncture, the middle-aged man surnamed Yin could only choose to believe.

Surprised, questioning, and cold eyes were all focused on Ye Chunyang.

His face was like ancient water, completely calm.

After clasping his fists and nodding to the middle-aged man named Yin, he followed him into the hall.

Looking at Ye Chunyang's disappearing back, Zixiao Zhenren snorted coldly and stood far away without leaving, as if he was going to wait here to see if the other party could really refine the Huichen Pill.

The Zhenren of each peak also looked suspicious and refused to leave.

Mu Linger wandered outside the hall, her face full of worry.

Although she knew that Ye Chunyang could refine ancient pills, she had never seen his alchemy skills with her own eyes. As a disciple of Elder Yi, she was still a little worried about whether he could really refine the Huichen Pill to heal him.

Ye Chunyang didn't care about other people's eyes.

After following the middle-aged man surnamed Yin into the Seven Stars Hall, the surroundings became quiet, but at this time the huge hall was empty, with only waves of chaotic spiritual energy wandering around.

A figure sat in the first seat in front of the hall, surrounded by black light, his hair was a little messy, and his breath was also floating, but it brought people a suffocating spiritual pressure.

This person was the old man surnamed Yi who had gone crazy because of practicing secret techniques.

What was strange was that two balls of white spiritual fire rose from the old man's hands. They looked like flames, but when they burned, they spread out bursts of cold air, making half of the old man's body frozen.

And there were flashes of lightning in the cold flames, which was extremely strange.

But when Ye Chunyang saw the flames in the old man's hands, his expression was condensed: "It is indeed the true art of ice, frost, thunder and fire."

The true art of ice, frost, thunder and fire is one of the several lost secret arts of Tianqimen, which is included in the Guiyi Dao Sutra. Ye Chunyang had seen this art in the Sutra Monument, so he could recognize it at a glance.

This art can gather the cold air of heaven and earth and the power of thunder in the nine heavens, releasing great power, but it is extremely dangerous for people who do not have ice or thunder spiritual roots to practice.

Although Ye Chunyang had seen the method of this art in the Sutra Monument, he did not practice it because his spiritual roots did not match, and this art had long been lost. There is no complete method except for the Tianji Peak Sutra Monument.

It seems that the old man surnamed Yi practiced only a fragmentary part, which led to his obsession.

However, it is impossible for Elder Yi not to know that this tactic requires ice or thunder spiritual roots to practice. Could it be that this old man is also a person with different spiritual roots?

Thinking of a certain speculation, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but be surprised.

It seems that there are still many strange people and things in the world. No wonder this old man insisted on taking Mu Ling'er, who has ice spiritual roots, as his disciple. It seems that he wants her to inherit his mantle.

"Ye Xiaobao, you have also seen the situation of Elder Yi. Just tell me what kind of medicinal materials you need to make the pill. I will immediately order someone to get it from the Spiritual Materials Pavilion." The middle-aged man surnamed Yin sighed.

Ye Chunyang thought about it, took out a jade slip and copied a list of medicinal materials with his spiritual sense: "The medicinal materials needed to refine the Return to Dust Pill have been copied in it by the juniors. Senior just needs to let people collect the herbs according to this list."

In fact, the many spiritual medicines that Ye Chunyang obtained in the interlayer of the spiritual heaven boundary were enough to refine the Return to Dust Pill, but he didn't want to expose it in front of others, so he listed the list.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin took the jade slip and probed it, with a look of surprise on his face.

Most of the medicinal materials described in this jade slip are extremely precious, and some are even spiritual medicines that have been treasured in the sect for hundreds of years. Fortunately, although the required medicinal materials are precious, they can be collected in full with the foundation of Tianqimen.

This person did not say much and passed the jade slip out of the hall, and immediately asked someone to get the medicine.

Ye Chunyang did not say much, and sat cross-legged in the hall.

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin had doubts on his face, but at this point, he could only let him try. Then he came to the side of the old man surnamed Yi to cast a spell and set up an array to help him stabilize his breath.

Not long after, a disciple brought the medicinal materials. After counting them, Ye Chunyang waved his hand and sacrificed the Liuwu Hanyuan Ding, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of spiritual energy, and the fire in the cauldron immediately became bright.

"Wuji Wild Fire?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man surnamed Yin were attracted by the fire sacrificed by Ye Chunyang.

With his eyesight, he naturally recognized this spiritual fire of heaven and earth.

It is said that the ancient cultivators used this fire to refine pills, and it was extremely powerful and could burn everything. However, this kind of true fire formed by gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has long been extinct. How did this kid get it?

Moreover, his pill furnace seemed to be of extraordinary quality. Not only did it not get hot under the impact of the wildfire, but it also repeatedly generated cold air. The two complemented each other, which was extremely mysterious.

"It seems that this boy does have many secrets." The middle-aged man surnamed Yin could not hide his surprise.

But he had no suspicion. Everyone has secrets. Why do we need to dig deep? As long as Ye Xiaobao can refine the Huichen Pill and heal the old man surnamed Yi, it will be fine.

Ye Chunyang expected that the sacrifice of the Liuwu Hanyuan Ding and the Wuji Wildfire would definitely make the middle-aged man surnamed Yin suspicious, but he didn't care.

This time, he made the pill because the old man surnamed Yi had protected him. Moreover, this person was the pillar of Tianqimen. If he fell, Wutianmen would surely launch a large-scale attack. Saving this person was also a plan for self-protection.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang no longer had any concerns. He rolled up his sleeves and the herbs fell into the cauldron. He then released his consciousness to control the temperature of the fire.

The refining of the Huichen Pill was not too complicated. With the special effects of the cold cauldron and the wild fire, the herbs swept by the flames were quickly refined into pure medicinal power and fused with each other in the cauldron.