Chapter 1917 Alchemist

Half a month ago, the battle with the Demon Lord's clone almost consumed all of Ye Chunyang's mana. Later, he found a secret island, collected spiritual herbs, ripened them with a spiritual spoon, and then made pills to take before he slowly recovered.

During the period of retreat and recovery, Ye Chunyang also thought about it repeatedly and deeply understood the Origin Heaven Sutra.

He found that after the clone advanced to the Return to Void Stage, the spiritual energy absorbed by activating this technique was indeed larger, and the spiritual energy transferred to the main body through the clone was also purer.

When he was young, he got the Origin Heaven Sutra, which had an annotation on it, saying that this was a partial body technique.

The first level can make the clone restrain its breath.

After practicing to the second level, the clone can be invisible and brought around.

The third level is fusion.

After the clones merge, they will burst out with infinite power.

So far, Ye Chunyang has only practiced to the third level.

This is already an achievement beyond his predecessors.

Because this technique is suitable for two people to practice together, the two complement each other, but there is no such thing as him in the world where the clone and the main body are of the same origin, so even if the people who cooperate well can only stop at the second level at most, it is impossible to achieve the step of fusion.

Ye Chunyang's clone was awakened from his bloodline, and it is of the same origin as his life. They are originally one and can appear in any form. This technique was tailor-made for him back then.

But all along, Ye Chunyang has never been able to use the Origin Heavenly Scripture to such an extreme as this time. All this is because the clone has reached the Return to Void Stage and can control the power of the void.

After a period of meditation in seclusion, Ye Chunyang vaguely understood some truths.

The further the Origin Heavenly Scripture goes, the more profound the technique becomes, and the Return to Void Stage is just a threshold that allows the power of the Origin Heavenly Scripture to be truly exerted to the extreme.

Now only the clone has cultivated to Return to Void. If the main body can also break through, how will this technique change?

Ye Chunyang was looking forward to it. Now his cultivation has reached the bottleneck of the late stage of transformation of spirit. He is only one step away from advancing to the return to the void. After the battle with the clone of the demon, he has a new understanding of the realm. He believes that he can break through without the help of the return to the void pill.

Moreover, during the period of retreat, he found that the mana can be restored faster by absorbing the spiritual energy with the clone to the main body, so he released the state of fusion and continued to practice with the clone.

Thinking of this, he had walked into the city unknowingly.

Luoxing City is still very prosperous. There are many cars and people in the city. There are vendors and attics selling treasures everywhere.

Ye Chunyang strolled around with interest. Along the way, he saw many signs of various factions. The largest shop was named Tianjue Palace.

Seeing this shop, he stopped.

"This shop belongs to Tianjue Palace. I wonder if there will be news about Luo'er."

Ye Chunyang thought about it and walked into the shop.

The shops in Luoxing City seem to sell various cultivation materials, but in fact they are bases established by major sects to collect intelligence.

Chaos Immortal Sea is an ancient space with many ancient relics, and various sects often send disciples here to train.

The situation here seems chaotic, but because it is free to act here, many news are spread from Chaos Immortal Sea.

Along the way, Ye Chunyang also paid attention to the shops of other sects. They each have their own business methods, but from the perspective of the structure, the shops under the Tianjue Palace are obviously larger in scale, the quality of the items sold alone is higher, and there are more monks coming and going.

It has been more than a year since I returned to the spiritual world. Ye Chunyang was worried about Luo Qingcheng and wanted to find out about her.

When he walked into the shop, Ye Chunyang saw a thin middle-aged man in white clothes, with a refined face. He looked like a scholar, but he was a master in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit.

Obviously, this person is the owner of the shop.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the middle-aged man. Although he was a little surprised, he was not too surprised.

Tianjue Palace is the top power in the Human Emperor Realm, with many masters under its tutelage. In a place like Chaos Immortal Sea, it would naturally not send any weaklings.

"What does this senior need? If you like anything, the price is negotiable." The elegant middle-aged man looked at Ye Xiaobao and said politely with a smile.

In order to facilitate his work, Ye Chunyang used his clone as the main one at this time, and he stood behind. The clone's cultivation aura in the Return to Void period naturally aroused the respect of the elegant middle-aged man.

"Give me some spiritual grass seeds." Ye Chunyang's mind passed over, and Ye Xiaobao spoke without emotion.

The elegant middle-aged man was a little surprised. There were many finished spiritual herbs in his shop, and they were also very popular, but few people only wanted seeds. He couldn't help asking: "I wonder what kind of spiritual grass seeds the senior needs?"

"Ye Chunyang" was silent for a while, and took out a list from his sleeve.

This time, he came to Luoxing City to inquire about the news. At the same time, Ye Chunyang also wanted to buy a batch of spiritual grass seeds to ripen them for refining Qi-restoring pills. After all, all his healing pills had been used up in the battle with the Demon Lord's clone this time, and he needed to replenish them.

The elegant middle-aged man took the list and looked at it. There was a little surprise in his expression, and then he regained his composure and nodded with a smile on his face: "The spiritual grass seeds you want are all in our store, but it seems that the quantity you need is not small. It will take some time for me to collect them. Please wait for a while."

"Go quickly!" "Ye Chunyang" said calmly.

The elegant middle-aged man did not dare to neglect it and hurried to the inner hall.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the store, but he sat down and waited without any anxiety.

After about half a cup of tea, the elegant middle-aged man emerged again.

He held several jade bottles in his hand, each containing some spiritual grass seeds, and presented them to Ye Xiaobao with a smile, "The spiritual grass seeds that senior asked for are all here. After calculation by our store, the total is 1.67 million." Spiritual stone."

Ye Chunyang was surprised when he heard this.

He frowned, and controlled the avatar with his spiritual thought: "It's just a few medicinal seeds, the market price is at least half a million, but the price here has more than doubled. How does this make sense?"

"Haha, I don't know something, senior. The situation in Luanxian Sea is different, so the price is naturally higher." The elegant middle-aged man explained.

"Hmph, I think you're just trying to raise the price. Why, has Tianjue Palace always bullied others like this?" Ye Chunyang said sternly.

The elegant middle-aged man was suppressed by the aura of returning to the void stage, his expression trembled, and he said: "Senior, why did you say this? Our Tianjue Palace has never deceived others. Senior, you can go out and inquire about the market price of Luan Xianhai." In this way, although the resources here seem to be rich, in the environment of competition between you and me, not many people can actually enjoy these resources, and the prices of items will naturally increase. "

Ye Chunyang looked gloomy.

He only had six or seven hundred thousand spiritual stones on him, which he thought would be enough to buy a batch of spiritual grass seeds. Unexpectedly, the prices here were so high, it was incredible.

"Senior, do you still want these spiritual grass seeds?" Seeing that Ye Chunyang didn't answer for a long time, the elegant middle-aged man asked.

Ye Chunyang looked at the spiritual grass seeds in several jade bottles. After being silent for a while, his spiritual thoughts passed over: "Of course I want it, but I don't have enough spiritual stones, so I can refine some elixirs to replace them with you!"

"Refining elixirs?" The elegant middle-aged man was surprised when he heard this, "Senior turns out to be an alchemy master. I am disrespectful to you!"

"Ye Chunyang" shook his head, "I am not an alchemist, my junior brother is."

Only then did the elegant middle-aged man notice Ye Chunyang next to him. He couldn't help but look at him and said in surprise: "That's it. I didn't expect that my Taoist friend is an alchemist at such a young age. It's natural for the two of you to replace it with elixirs, but it's okay." It depends on the grade of the elixir refined by this fellow Taoist, and then we can accurately estimate it."

"Don't worry, the quality of the elixir will satisfy you." Ye Chunyang said.

As he spoke, he took out some remaining medicinal materials from the Qiankun bag, spread his hands, and a ball of Jiuli True Fire rose up.

With a wave of his hand, several medicinal materials flew into the Nine Li True Fire. Several subtle refining sounds were heard, and a fragrance suddenly filled the surrounding area.

When the elegant middle-aged man saw this scene, a look of shock appeared on his face: "Condensing palms into pills! You are an ability that can only be possessed by a master-level spiritual alchemist!"

The way he looked at Ye Chunyang suddenly changed.

"Spiritual Alchemist?" Ye Chunyang was slightly stunned, "What do you mean?"

"As an alchemist, fellow Taoist, you don't know what a spiritual alchemist is?" The elegant middle-aged man was surprised, looking at Ye Chunyang with a strange look in his eyes.

Ye Chunyang frowned and said: "I have been in seclusion with my senior brother all year round. I have not come out to move around. I don't know much about the outside world. What do you mean by your words?"

The elegant middle-aged man looked at him strangely, but after hearing Ye Chunyang's words, he was not too surprised, especially under Ye Xiaobao's cold eyes, he trembled in his heart and quickly explained: "Two fellow Taoists Since he is an ascetic cultivator, it is not surprising that he does not know the title of spiritual alchemist. In fact, this is just a title for high-level alchemists. If a fellow Taoist can condense his palms into elixir, he has achieved spiritual elixir. The realm of a teacher.”

"So, do alchemists also have different realms?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"Of course." The elegant middle-aged man nodded, "However, alchemists are not in the realm of immortal cultivators, so it is a bit vague, but they can be roughly divided into ordinary alchemists, spiritual alchemists and immortal alchemists."

Ye Chunyang's heart moved.

When in the lower realm, alchemists only judged their level based on the level of the elixirs they refined, but they did not have a clear state of mind.

He came to the spirit world three hundred years ago, but at that time he only wanted to go to Heaven and Jue Palace and didn't pay much attention to other things. Therefore, he actually didn't know much about the things in the spirit world.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's pensive look, the elegant middle-aged man immediately continued: "In fact, there are high and low levels of alchemists in each realm. Take the realm of fellow Taoist spiritual alchemists as an example. If you can refine low-grade alchemists, The elixir is a low-grade elixir master, and if the one refined is a high-grade elixir, it will naturally be a high-grade elixir master.”

As he said that, he couldn't help but look expectantly at the medicinal materials refined in Ye Chunyang's palm. He wondered what level the elixir refined by this young-looking alchemist would be?