"What the hell is going on?"

With Ye Fan's current strength, he felt a numb scalp, his heart throbbed, and his brows frowned.

After thinking about it, Ye Fan did not move rashly, and stomped his feet again to restore the earth to its original appearance.

Crack!

The thunderstorm appeared again. This time, Ye Fan could clearly see that they all jumped out of the ground, dancing in the sky, and spreading all over the alchemy land, making this world bright, as if it was daytime.

He couldn't figure out the situation here for a moment, so Ye Fan ignored it and let the thunders twist and swim in the void, but could not get close to within three feet of his body.

Walking straight out of the alchemy site, Ye Fan continued to go to the Zihuang Sect’s weapon refining place.

Borrowing a secret room, Ye Fan took out a lot of materials and lit the fire while calling for the sect.

"You want to ask about the alchemy land?"

Shang spoke.

"Yes, do you know what's going on there?"

Ye Fan said.

He suddenly remembered the fact that he and Gu Xinyue were arranged to the alchemy place.

At that time, would there be such thunder that would explode? Otherwise, even if you don’t die, you will have to suffer some injuries, so you won’t think about staying there.

Of course, if it was King Wu, it would be severely injured or even die... Those people were not ordinary vicious.

"There is a place of elixir formed by Zihuang Sect's elixir who invited a Danxia Sect to refine elixirs."

Shang said.

"I understand the land of elixirs, but how did those thunders form?"

Ye Fan was very puzzled. He had tried to refine alchemy and had a deep understanding of alchemy, but he never knew that alchemy would cause such a strange scene.

Just alchemy, when will it involve thunder?

"Because he used a broken and lost ancient method, he wanted to temper the elixirs to make the elixirs better and to achieve the point of giving birth to 'elixir patterns'. In this way, the toxic substances in the elixirs can be further refined, and the efficacy of the elixirs will naturally improve."

Shang's voice was low and his tone became solemn.

"Ancient method? Alchemy pattern? Is there any such alchemy method?"

Ye Fan was shocked and inexplicably felt that this alchemy method was mysterious, mysterious, and... terrifying.

"Yes, but even the stars and the stars do not have complete alchemy methods. They are all incomplete, and the success rate is almost exclusive."

"In order to use this alchemy method, the Danxia Sect Dan Emperor invited a thunder-type martial emperor to induce the power of the Nine Heavens to pour it down. In the end, the alchemy failed, and the place also had an unpredictable mutation, which turned into this way."

Shang knew a lot and explained in detail.

"No one in the Starry Sky race has a complete alchemy method? This method is so mysterious and incomplete? You don't have it either?"

Ye Fan was even more surprised.

For mortals, Shenwu Great 6 is already big enough and vast enough.

But compared to the starry sky, Shenwu Da 6 is just a fine grain of sand in the vast desert, too small.

However, even the Starry Sky tribes do not have the complete method of refining alchemy, which shows how mysterious and ancient this alchemy method is.

"This method is very ancient, so old... maybe it was before the birth of the gods of all races in the starry sky, in another era."

"Not to mention, no matter how much I know, it was created by the gods, but it was just a lot of records."

"But before this, where did I know? Unless the Starry Sky Race has a complete alchemy method, I may still know that there is no Starry Sky Race Race, so I naturally don't."

The voice of sorrow is dull.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly when he heard this, subconsciously still felt that Shang should know everything and everything.

But in fact, Shang couldn't know everything.

Take this alchemy method as an example. It appeared in an extremely ancient era. Compared with it, Shang was too young to witness, so naturally there was no record.

There are also many sorrows in the starry sky. There are many things that cannot be known about in all life. Moreover, there is no complete method in any corner.

"What is the 'dan pattern'?"

Ye Fan asked.

"The alchemy pattern is a vision that was born independently when the ancient alchemy method was tempered. It manifested and appeared on the elixir, representing the purity of the elixir itself. The purer the elixir, the stronger the effect, and the less invisible harm."

Shang said.

This explanation made Ye Fan's eyes shine brightly, and he was shocked, and he also felt a strong desire.

Finally, Ye Fan sighed lightly, feeling extremely regretful.

This alchemy method is good, but it is incomplete, which is a pity.

Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, and was excited and asked, "Shang, can your martial arts god performing martial arts increase the success rate of this alchemy method?"

"It should have been possible."

Shang's tone was also a little confused and uncertain.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned, and asked in confusion, "What should I do?"

"My 'Martial God's Martial Arts' represents an extreme, and each series can temporarily reach that extreme state. This ability should be able to act on anything in this world, and at the beginning, I also thought so."

"But later I realized that my ability to use this ancient and mysterious alchemy method cannot affect it. In other words, the power of the martial god cannot affect its chance of becoming an alchemy. This is incredible."

Shang showed surprise in a humane manner.

"Why is this happening?"

Ye Fan was even more shocked and could not imagine that this ancient method was so mysterious and strange that even Shang could do nothing.

"Because the lack of the most important thing...Thunder."

Shang said.

Ye Fan's face turned dark, feeling a little ridiculous, and he was silent for a while and said, "Where is no Thunder? I can display or summon it, let alone the Holy Spirit."

"This thunder is not that thunder. Don't ask me what thunder it is. I don't know, I only know that what it needs is a very special thunder. Not to mention the Holy Lord, it is useless to take action from the Martial God. It is impossible to succeed."

Shang's words completely cut off Ye Fan's thoughts.

"It's a pity."

Ye Fan sighed helplessly. Even Shang had no choice. There was no one in the Starry Sky Race, so there was probably no way.

Knowing that this alchemy method was purely useless, Ye Fan didn't think much about it, put aside the thoughts in his mind, and began to refine the weapon intently.

This time, Ye Fan directly started the martial arts god to successfully refine the Mammoth Emperor Sword at one time.

...

Six days later.

There was a low rumbling sound in the secret room, and the door opened wide. Ye Fan stepped out with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

Leaving the place where the weapon refining was made, Ye Fan left the mountain, then rose into the air, galloped, and turned into a rainbow.

Ye Fan quickly arrived at the Zifeng Treasure Hall, but found that the elder was not here. Only Gu Xinyue was straight and she was drooping behind her, and she was browsing the many sect affairs on the table without looking sideways.

With a sense of emotion in his heart, Gu Xinyue raised her head and happened to meet Ye Fan's deep gaze.

As his eyes looked at each other, Gu Xinyue's heart trembled for no reason, and he immediately knew that Ye Fan was about to come out.

"I'll go to find the Great Elder first."

Ye Fan smiled at Gu Xinyue and left.

Leaving from the Zifeng Palace, Ye Fan turned around and came to the ancestral land of the Zifeng Clan again.

The mountains are vast, the beasts and birds are singing endlessly, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent, with a vast and ancient atmosphere. Here, the foundation of the Zihuang Sect lives.

When he came to the sky above the Great Elder's house, Ye Fan did not be polite to the Great Elder and landed directly in a courtyard.

The courtyard is not deep or wide. A tall and stout banyan tree is planted by the corner of the wall. There is a lotus pond in the center of the courtyard. It is clear and there are dozens of swimming fish swimming happily in the water.

The elder half lay on a rattan rocking chair, next to it was a small table, a pot of tea and a few tea cups.

The elder was leisurely lying on the rocking chair, his eyes half-closed, holding a bag of fish stock in his hand, and took out a little from time to time and sprinkled it into the pond, even humming a song in his mouth, his posture was very leisurely.

"Ye Fan? Why don't you go with the sect leader to come to me to do?"

The Great Elder felt Ye Fan's breath, opened his eyes, grabbed a little fish material and sprinkled it into the fish pond.

"I'm going to come out, prepare, Grand Elder, you are leisurely."

Ye Fan said with a smile, and landed, put his hand into the fish bag in the Great Elder's hand, took out a little, and sprinkled it out.

The elder quickly straightened up and pointed at Ye Fan and said, "Don't blame me, it was the sect leader who asked me to come back to rest. Speaking of which, the sect leader is indeed a material for this. In just one or two years, the sect leader can handle the affairs of the Zihuang Sect in an orderly manner."

As he said that, he glanced at Ye Fan, looking thief-proof and said, "You are not here to ask me for someone, right? Let me tell you, the sect leader cannot leave, you really want to be like this old bone like me."

"Am I so inconsiderate to the elderly?"

Ye Fan smiled.
To be continued...