At the end of the room, there is a stone wall, tens of meters high and about a hundred meters long.
There are huge handwritings engraved on it. At a glance, there are thousands of them!
At the beginning, Ye Xinghe saw the four big characters in front of him: Zixia Dan Sutra!
Zixia Dan Jing!
Ye Xinghe's heart skipped a beat: "Is this a secret book for alchemy?"
He looked down attentively, and the more he looked, the happier he became.
It turns out that this is actually an alchemy summary.
The author of this alchemy summary was a powerful alchemist named Master Zixia who lived thousands of years ago.
Master Zixia is very powerful, and her alchemy skills are even more exquisite.
Promoted to the fifth level alchemist at the age of sixty!
A fifth-level alchemist!
Ye Xinghe's heart trembled: "The Lingyun Sect is not weak, it can only support one first-level alchemy master."
"Even Cangwu County City, a large city in the center of several counties, only has second- and third-level alchemists!"
"Master Zixia is actually a fifth-level alchemist, so terrifying!"
Ye Xinghe thought: "Even in one country, the number of fifth-level alchemists is rare!"
And this Zixia Alchemy Sutra records his life-long alchemy experience and all his experiences.
Ye Xinghe took a rough look at it and looked down again, feeling even more ecstatic.
It turns out that the Zixia Dan Jing is divided into two parts: upper and lower.
The first article, which is written in thousands of words, is Master Zixia’s winning experience and method of alchemy.
The next article contains hundreds of pictures, depicting hundreds of rare treasures, medicinal materials, etc. in great detail.
At the end, there are actually several pill prescriptions attached!
Ye Xinghe's hands were shaking: "I have discovered what a huge treasure!"
This volume of Zixia Alchemy Sutra can directly create a long-established alchemy sect!
For any alchemist, this is the supreme treasure!
If this thing were to appear in the world, it would definitely cause a sensation and attract many powerful people to fight for it.
To put it bluntly, the value of this Zixia Alchemy Sutra exceeds that of the entire Lingyun Sect!
Ye Xinghe took a deep breath and suppressed his ecstatic mood.
Then, he quickly scanned the prescriptions.
But he soon shook his head in disappointment.
Among these prescriptions, there is no prescription for the Nine Yang True Yuan Pill.
Thinking about it, Jiuyang Zhenyuan Pill, although rare and unique, may not be taken seriously by a fifth-level alchemist like Master Zixia.
Ye Xinghe suddenly realized: "Isn't this second floor just a huge alchemy furnace?"
"Those flames just now were the fire inside!"
Ye Xinghe quickly browsed through the Zixia Dan Sutra.
Of course, if you want to be truly thorough, it will probably be impossible within a few years.
But at the front of the Zixia Alchemy Sutra, there is an article: Introduction to Alchemy!
It's very simple and easy to understand, yet it's so magical that it makes people wonder and have a sudden enlightenment.
"What if you understand this introductory chapter on alchemy?"
A thought suddenly emerged: "Does this mean that I can embark on the path of an alchemist again?"
The life soul that Ye Xinghe awakened before was the dragon-patterned purple-gold cauldron.
Therefore, he once gained the attention of an alchemist who passed by Lingyun Sect.
The alchemist taught him briefly for three days.
However, that alchemist was just an alchemist who had just entered the first level. His strength was not as good as that of Li Hong, and what he taught Ye Xinghe was extremely limited.
It is completely incomparable to Zixia Dan Jing.
Ye Xinghe was mesmerized and immersed in it.
After a long time, he took a breath.
"It turns out that I didn't become an alchemist apprentice before."
"Alchemist apprentices must be able to refine at least one entry-level elixir before they can be considered as entry-level."
"According to the Zixia Alchemy Sutra, there is an extremely convenient way to easily become an alchemist apprentice."
Ye Xinghe's heart was pounding and he immediately decided to give it a try.
He immediately left the Taoist palace and asked Xue Zhengxin for an alchemy furnace.
Although Xue Zhengxin was surprised, he immediately ordered that the best alchemy furnace he could find now be sent to Ye Xinghe.
Then, according to Ye Xinghe's instructions, he sent more than a dozen medicinal materials and the best Xue Nan charcoal!
In the secret room, Ye Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief and raised charcoal.
The flame rises, slowly and dimly, and a heart becomes calm.
He gradually put the medicinal materials into it.
After a cup of tea, there was a soft bang, the alchemy furnace shook, and it tilted directly to the ground.
Countless black ashes rolled out from inside.
A wry smile appeared on Ye Xinghe's lips: "Failed again!"
He has failed three times in a row and all the medicinal materials have been consumed.
"Still not working."
Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air:
"There is only one reason for defeat."
"My life soul is not friendly enough to the alchemy lineage!"
Ye Xinghe now has the destiny soul of the Heavenly Book, the destiny soul of the Heavenly Eye, and the ghost king who is being gestated on the second page.
None of them can be related to alchemy.
"But I'll be fine soon!"
A sneer appeared on Ye Xinghe's lips: "When I return to Qingyun City, I will get back everything I lost!"
"I can then embark on the path of an alchemist!"
If it were anyone else, it would be impossible to get the life soul of the dragon-patterned purple gold cauldron back when he already had a life soul.
But Ye Xinghe is different.
With the soul of destiny in the heavenly book, everything is possible!
Ye Xinghe went out and saw Xue Zhengxin and Xue Linger were there.
Xue Ling'er looked at Ye Xinghe curiously and chuckled: "If you don't come out, we will break in and rescue you."
"Shut up, why are you talking to the master?"
Xue Zhengxin scolded: "Ling'er, come here and apologize to Master."
Xue Linger was a little nervous, but she still walked over obediently.
Bowed deeply to Ye Xinghe: "Master, I have offended you so much just now, please don't take it to heart."
Ye Xinghe smiled faintly and just waved his hand.
Suddenly Xue Ling'er was very unconvinced and gritted her teeth in her heart: "Humph! What are you so proud of?"
However, he did not dare to say these words, for fear of offending this young man with mysterious origins and extraordinary abilities.
She is now afraid and curious about Ye Xinghe, with a bit of indescribable awe and admiration.
Xue Zhengxin patted his head: "You still don't know the name of your benefactor?"
Ye Xinghe: "My name is Ye Xinghe!"
"Ye Xinghe?"
Xue Zhengxin racked his brains and never thought when such a strong man would appear in Danyang County.
The blue-robed shopkeeper whispered a few words in his ear.
Xue Zhengxin immediately ordered him to leave, and then invited Ye Xinghe to an exquisite little flower hall.
Tea was served and we sat down separately.
Xue Zhengxin said: "Brother Ye, I don't know where this thing comes from? Please enlighten me."
Ye Xinghe said in a deep voice: "Is there such a dark and cold place near Danyang County where tens of thousands of people are buried?"