Chapter 11 Picking up waste pills

Lingyun Sect is centered on the main summit of Immortal Palace.

Its peak has the strongest spiritual energy, and only the true disciples of the elders can enter its practice.

The Dan Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion are located outside each peak, providing elixirs and forging magic weapons to the sect respectively.

Late at night, the entire Dan Pavilion was silent, with only a dozen handymen guarding the perimeter.

Ye Chunyang turned into a dark shadow and arrived quietly.

Some time ago, he had figured out the terrain. After watching for a while, he quietly walked in.

The few gatekeeper disciples with low cultivation levels only felt a gust of wind blowing around them. After complaining, they stood quietly again.

Later, as soon as he arrived near Dan Pavilion, Ye Chunyang was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In the huge square stands a huge tower that is dozens of stories high.

It is surrounded by three giant black cauldrons.

These three giant tripods look like they are made of ancient bronze and are engraved with strange patterns, showing their simplicity and grandeur.

In shock, Ye Chunyang saw at a glance that countless half-finished elixirs with incomplete shapes were randomly scattered around three ancient cauldrons.

Being thrown there like garbage.

"Hey, alchemists are damn rich. Although these elixirs are useless, they still have medicinal power. Fortunately, there are good people like me in the world who can help you clean up the sanitation."

Seeing the remaining pills all over the ground, Ye Chunyang secretly felt pain in his heart.

These are all refined with spiritual grass. How much spiritual grass does it take to refine so many waste elixirs?

A waste elixir is always a waste elixir. After refining it, it becomes useless garbage to the immortal cultivator.

Of course, this does not include Ye Chunyang.

These are all treasures to him.

Thinking about it, Ye Chunyang quickly took out the sacks he had prepared and started collecting them.

Half an hour later, Ye Chunyang patted the bulging bag with satisfaction and murmured to himself: "This bag of useless pills is enough for Ye Xiaobao to eat for a while."

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes changed.

Looking up at the three black giant cauldrons, he suddenly remembered the conversation he heard between the two disciples in the Director's Court earlier.

"These three giant cauldrons, could they be the ancient cauldrons with sacred patterns that Su Xueyuan understood from ancient times?"

"There seems to be a medicine-refining formation diagram in this cauldron that they talk about. I don't know what it looks like. If I can become an alchemist, I must refine the elixir of immortality!"

According to Ye Chunyang's knowledge, alchemists are divided into four levels: mortal, spiritual, celestial and immortal.

But so far, it seems that I have never heard of anyone being able to refine a real elixir of life.

And from what those two people said, this tripod text seems to contain a wealth of knowledge about refining medicine.

This made Ye Chunyang extremely curious, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke it.

His fingers just touched it.

But suddenly, there was a strange feeling flowing between the fingers and the giant cauldron.

At this time, Ye Chunyang also discovered that Ding Shang's inscription seemed a bit strange.

The twists and turns are not like words, but more like a magnificent picture, inscribed with various mysterious herbs.

While staring, the herbal pictures seemed to come alive.

Miraculously, the three-dimensional image started to move in front of Ye Chunyang's eyes.

He couldn't help but become very interested in the herbal diagram, and he was immersed in it unknowingly.

During this process, Ye Chunyang discovered that every time he came into contact with a medicinal herb, he would feel the pain.

Its medicinal properties became simple and clear, and it soon became deeply ingrained in my heart.

Suddenly he was very excited.

Previously, because he didn't know the properties of the herbal medicine, and he didn't know how to smelt and dismantle it, Ye Xiaobao had no choice but to let Ye Xiaobao take the defective pill directly.

The method of smelting herbal medicine and the prescription of elixirs in the current formation diagram are making up for his lack of knowledge.

You can make elixirs by yourself for various aspects.

Because he was obsessed with the herbal pictures, Ye Chunyang never noticed that after his fingers touched the giant cauldron, all the inscriptions shone with golden light.

The originally black copper tripod suddenly became brilliant.

Even his body glowed faintly red.

The fire attribute spiritual roots in the body actually merged with the golden light of the holy tripod.

…

At this time, the top floor of Dan Pavilion.

"Um?"

Suddenly, an old man in gray clothes in the quiet room suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with lightning.

Although this old man has white hair, his skin is as white as a baby's, and his whole person exudes a suffocating majesty.

He stood up suddenly and stared outside with shock in his expression.

At the same time, the door of the closed quiet room next to it suddenly opened.

A beautiful girl came out.

This girl turned out to be Su Xueyuan.

"Did you feel it too?"

The old man is the head of the Alchemy Pavilion, the first alchemist of Lingyun Sect, Master Yunzhen.

At this time, he looked at Su Xueyuan, his brows furrowed deeply.

"Yes, the disciple vaguely sensed fluctuations coming from the ancient tripod with sacred patterns. It seems that someone understood the elixir diagram from it."

Su Xueyuan's expression was solemn, but her slightly undulating black eyes showed her inner unrest.

"In the entire Lingyun Sect, you and I are the only masters and disciples who have lit up the ancient cauldron with sacred patterns, and we are the only two who can sense the ancient cauldron. There must be someone under the cauldron who is enlightened at this moment. Let's go! Go and have a look!"

Master Yunzhen's pupils shrank, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a divine rainbow and swept out of the Dan Pavilion with Su Xueyuan.

…

Next to the giant cauldron, Ye Chunyang was completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge about refining medicine.

All kinds of wonderful prescriptions, as well as many strange and strange herbal patterns that he had never seen before, all became clear in his mind one by one.

But suddenly, he felt as if his hand was touching a soldering iron, and he suddenly woke up.

"Boom! Boom!"

To his surprise, he saw thunderclouds in the sky, and bursts of harsh roars echoed.

Countless lightning bolts as thick as buckets shot down.

"It's over! Did I accidentally trigger some restriction? What if I alarm the elders of the Dan Pavilion and throw me into the furnace to refine it into human flesh pills? Then I will die unjustly!"

Ye Chunyang was shocked.

If people found out that he was collecting waste pills here, even if he had a hundred mouths, he would not be able to make sense.

But at this time, there was a little fire in the ancient cauldron with holy patterns.

On the surface of the ancient cauldron, all the cauldron patterns seemed to be alive, turning into colorful totems, forming a magnificent scene, which instantly shot into his mind.

Ye Chunyang was shocked and quickly withdrew his hand.

"What happened?"

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder! The sky showed strange phenomena! Something big must have happened!"

"It's in the direction of the Dan Pavilion! Let's go and see it quickly!"

The deafening thunder not only alarmed the disciples around, but also woke up other people who were sleeping soundly.

Seeing the strange phenomena gathering in the sky, they changed color one by one.

Thinking that something bad had happened, they all rushed to the Dan Pavilion.

At this time, the disciples guarding the gate outside the Dan Pavilion turned pale.

They had been guarding here all night and did not notice anyone coming in or out.

This sudden abnormality really puzzled them.

"Boom! Boom!"

The fire in the cauldron became more and more intense, and the deafening sound of the thundercloud made Ye Chunyang more solemn.

Such a movement would definitely alarm the elders of the Dan Pavilion.

At that moment, he carried the waste pill and was about to flee.

But before he could move, he heard the sound of breaking wind in the distance.

On the top floor of the Dan Pavilion, rainbow lights appeared like meteors and flew towards the square.

"In that stream of light, the aura is vast, and the cultivation of the people who come must be very high. If I leave rashly at this time, I will be discovered by them. It is better to hide in the dark and wait until they leave before waiting for an opportunity to go."

Ye Chunyang gritted his teeth. The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Immediately, he turned on the Origin Heavenly Scripture and restrained his aura.

Then, he moved and turned into a black shadow and went under the Holy Mark Cauldron.

In just a moment, the alarmed gatekeepers had already rushed over.

But after sweeping the spiritual consciousness, they did not find any human figures, only the Holy Mark Ancient Cauldron, with the dazzling purple-gold holy fire rising.

They never thought that the person who caused the thunder not only did not escape, but was still hiding in the same place.

"Where are the people? Why is there no one?"

"Who ignited the Holy Mark Cauldron?"

"It's over, senior brother, we won't meet a ghost..."

The gatekeepers were so scared that their faces turned pale.

Some of the weak-willed ones thought they saw ghosts and gods, and their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground.

As a gatekeeper disciple, he did not find anyone sneaking in, which was simply a capital crime!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

At the same time, streams of light fell from the Dan Pavilion.

In addition to Master Yun Zhen and his disciples, several middle-aged men in robes also fell to the square.