Chapter 1525 Spiritual Medicine Altar

In a place with dense spiritual energy on Lingshan Island, auspicious clouds suddenly filled the sky, and colorful clouds rose to the sky. The disciples of the Medicine God Sect who were refining pills in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion were shocked, and then they seemed to have a premonition of something, and their faces showed excitement.

At the same time, Ling Huo and Black Beard Zhao Pu were instructing their disciples to refine pills in the cave, and suddenly looked at the place where the clouds were diffused, stopped what they were doing, and rushed towards that direction quickly.

Half an hour later, the two stopped outside a deep valley, raised their heads and looked up at the sky, and then showed ecstasy on their faces.

The spiritual energy in the valley was like cotton, and clouds could be seen everywhere. The spiritual herbs growing were several times more than any other place on any island.

And there was a vast altar in the valley, with a spiritual tree more than half a person tall standing in the middle, shaped like a human hand, with dense branches and leaves, and crystal fruits on it, glowing with bursts of colorful clouds.

After the two looked at each other, they flew into the altar together in tacit understanding. At this time, two other figures appeared beside the spirit tree. They were the great elders Fang Yu and Zhong Ming.

"Greetings to the two uncles."

Ling Huo and the others bowed respectfully, but their eyes could not help but focus on the fruits produced in the spirit tree.

Each one was crystal clear and bright, as if it was made by nature. There was a strong medicinal fragrance flowing on it. The smell of it could make one feel that the mana in the body was much purer.

"Is the Tianyuan fruit really ripe?"

"Yes."

Fang Yu nodded lightly, "Pass the order down. After three days, the altar will be opened to refine the Wuji Pill. All disciples in the sect can watch."

Ling Huo and Zhao Pu were both refreshed and hurriedly agreed.

After taking another look at the Tianyuan fruit, they suppressed their excitement and flew out of the altar separately.

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In the quiet room.

After Ye Chunyang looked at the direction of the light haze, he lowered his head to look at the spirit beast bag on his waist, frowning slightly.

From the aura of spiritual medicine emanating from the light haze, Ye Chunyang was basically certain that the Tianyuan fruit was ripe, but at the moment when this strange phenomenon appeared, the rabbit spirit in the spirit beast bag actually had some abnormal fluctuations. Although it was well hidden, it could not escape his perception.

Judging from the reaction of the rabbit spirit, could it be related to the Tianyuan fruit tree?

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered slightly, but then his face became calm.

He caught this monster just to give it a small punishment, and he had no intention of delving into its origins.

However, looking at the place where the strange phenomenon appeared, Ye Chunyang's face was thoughtful again.

"Right now, I am practicing the Yuanshen Huaxu supernatural power. It happens that the Tianyuan fruit is ripe. I can take this opportunity to refine the Wuji Pill, which may speed up my practice." Ye Chunyang touched his chin and thought to himself.

Originally, he disdained the Wuji Pill, but when practicing Yuanshen Huaxu, the more pure the soul power is, the better. Although the Wuji Pill does not have much magical effect, it can also help.

Just as he was thinking this, a flame suddenly flew out of the cave.

Ye Chunyang waved his hand and the flame turned into a talisman and flew into his hand.

It was a sound transmission note sent by Linghuo.

It told him that Fangyu and Zhongming would start refining the Wuji Pill in three days and invited him to watch.

"Three days later? That's good. The Tianyuan fruit has just matured and it really takes some time to fully exert its medicinal effect."

Ye Chunyang nodded in his heart, replied to the other party in the sound transmission note, and continued to close his eyes to practice his magical powers.

At this time, the Medicine God Sect was boiling.

After knowing the news that the two great elders would personally pick fruits and refine pills, all the alchemists looked expectant, and some could not help but wait outside the spiritual medicine altar where the Tianyuan fruit tree grew.

But before approaching the altar, he felt that there was a strong restriction inside, which was obviously to prevent someone from entering and stealing the Tianyuan fruit.

As a result, although the disciples were excited, they did not dare to move forward and waited outside the restriction.

In the following time, the number of people outside the altar doubled almost every day. Not only those disciples who originally lived on the island, but also some alchemists who traveled outside and became worshippers of other sects returned to attend this grand event.

Three days is not a long time, but for these alchemists who have been waiting for a long time, it seems like a year, and they all stretched their necks to wait.

Ye Chunyang did not seem to care too much about this, and continued to do his own thing, as if nothing had happened.

Finally, on the morning of the fourth day, the sound of people outside the altar could be heard from afar, and then Ye Chunyang slowly opened the door and came out.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, take me with you. I also want to see what the Tianyuan Fruit, which is regarded as a holy medicine by these alchemists, looks like?"

King Nanxuan took the initiative to follow.

Ye Chunyang did not refuse, and let him hide in the Yangling Wood and then took him with him.

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When Ye Chunyang arrived at the altar of spiritual medicine, he was indeed startled by the crowd here.

He originally thought that only the disciples from the island came, but he didn't expect that there were so many new faces. Seeing their dusty appearance, they should have just returned from the outside world.

However, he didn't seem too surprised by this. After looking outside for a few times, he walked towards the altar.

"Elder Ye!"

"Elder Ye is here!"

"Elder, come forward!"

"..."

When the disciples saw him coming, they all saluted with respect and took the initiative to make way for him to enter.

Ye Chunyang nodded in approval, walked towards the crowd, and soon came to the outside of the altar.

At this time, the sound of wind whistling came from afar, and several figures flew through the air.

In the front were the old woman Fang Yu and the middle-aged Zhong Ming in green clothes.

The two raised their hands to cast spells respectively, and several streams of light penetrated into the altar. The restrictive barrier surrounding it immediately dispersed, and the appearance of the elixir altar appeared in front of everyone. The Tianyuan Spirit Tree inside was shining brightly, and the fruits were crystal clear. .

All the disciples suddenly showed enthusiasm.

It is said that this Tianyuan Spirit Tree was once the body of the Medicine Spirit. The Tianyuan Fruit it produces can improve people's cultivation for decades if taken raw. Many alchemists try their best to join the Medicine God Sect, such as Ben Come here with this spiritual tree.

Unfortunately, it is not easy for this tree to bear fruit. Some alchemists have never even seen it since they started, and now they have achieved their wish.

"The two Grand Elders have already passed down the news that today they will open a forum in public to refine the Wuji Pill. This pill can greatly increase the success rate of forming the pill. If we are lucky enough to get one, we can take a big step forward in our journey to become immortals in the future. cut."

Seeing Fang Yu and Zhong Ming appear, some people in the crowd couldn't help but expressed surprise.

"It is true that the Wuji Pill has great magical effects, but to refine one requires three Tianyuan Fruits. There are only more than ten Tianyuan Fruits. Even if the elixir is really refined, how many people can enjoy it?"

As soon as those who looked surprised spoke, someone next to them sighed again.

"That's right, and it is said that refining the Wuji Pill is extremely difficult. No one can say whether it can succeed at one time. Even if the two elders are alchemy masters, they can't guarantee that they will not fail. Then the number of Wuji Pills will be even greater. not enough."

Everyone knows how precious the Wuji Pill is, but now that it is clear that there is too much food for the monks, who can guarantee that he will be the lucky one?

Moreover, the success or failure of alchemy is a common occurrence, and even a slight accident may greatly reduce the number of Wuji elixirs.

"It is true that the number of Wuji Pills cannot be too large, but I heard that after the elixir is refined, the sect will hold an alchemy competition to select alchemists with outstanding qualifications. Those who stand out in the competition will naturally get the Wuji Pills." And Some people are eager to try.

After hearing these words, most of the disciples' expressions changed. Some looked confident, while others looked dejected.

The so-called competition is nothing more than a stage for those experienced alchemists. These people are very comparable in terms of alchemy skills and Taoist cultivation. Those low-level disciples have no chance.

But even though they knew this well, they were still very enthusiastic about it. Even if they couldn't get the Wuji Pill, it was a great reward to be able to watch the two elders refining the pill on the spot.

Ye Chunyang listened to the discussions of his disciples with an indifferent expression on his face.

In fact, Tianyuan Fruit has more than just the use of Wuji Dan. As long as the elixir recipe is clever, you can refine elixirs that are more valuable than Wuji Dan.

To him, a Wuji Pill was not even as precious as some life-saving pills.

Of course, he didn't bother to say these words. He came here today just to join in the fun.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are here. Since you are an elder of our sect, you don't have to stay with your disciples."

When Ye Chunyang was thinking about it, a look came over to him, and Fang Yu waved to him.

"Come here, watch your seat for Elder Ye!"

Fang Yu smiled and immediately ordered her disciples to arrange their seats.

"Thank you, Grand Elder."

Ye Chunyang hesitated for a moment, but did not shirk and walked forward silently.

What surprised him was that the position Fang Yu assigned him was next to Fang Yu and Zhong Ming.

This is a position that other elders are not qualified to sit in. Even one of the old men who has perfected the golden elixir realm has been queued at the back.

Ye Chunyang frowned, but didn't say much and sat down quietly.

The old man who was in the Perfect Golden Core Realm watched this scene helplessly, with obvious displeasure on his face.

This position represents the highest status in the sect except for the two great elders. Normally, even he is not qualified to sit in it. Ye Chunyang has only been in the sect for a few months, but one person is lower than ten thousand people. Even he, a veteran All the characters were suppressed, no matter how convinced he was.

But after all, this matter was arranged by Grand Elder Fang Yu personally, and Zhong Ming didn't say anything. Even if the old man was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to express it, so he could only lower his head and snort secretly.

As for Ling Huo, Zhao Pu and other elders at a slightly lower level, they were in awe of Ye Chunyang's cultivation in the later stages of his out-of-body experience, and they did not dare to say a word.

"Okay, it's almost time. Junior Brother Zhong, please invite the Holy Furnace!"

Fang Yu didn't give any explanation, looked at Zhong Ming and then said.

Zhong Ming nodded, made a hand with two fingers and shot a spiritual light into the air.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds gathered together, and thunder and lightning appeared in the sky. Vibrations were heard from all over the island. Everyone looked around and saw the light interweaving continuously. Then a curtain opened in the sky, and a simple alchemy furnace appeared. , slowly falling into the elixir altar.

"Hidden things in the void?"

Ye Chunyang watched the alchemy furnace appear out of thin air, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of surprise.