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Chapter 278 The small hall and the old man

Here is a detailed introduction to the essence of alchemy, as well as precautions, as well as the grades and effects of some known elixirs.

After reading it, Ye Bai truly had a basic understanding of alchemy and elixirs.

With a slight flash of eyes, Ye Bai stared at the three small porcelain bottles brought back on the table. What they contained was the Jingyuan Pill given to him by Li Qingyi!

Ye Bai now knows that this Jingyuan Pill is actually a fifth-grade pill!

Maybe this is nothing in the Alchemy Palace, but to ordinary inner disciples, it is absolutely a treasure.

Especially for body refining cultivators, this is a priceless treasure. As long as they can get this elixir, they are willing to exchange it at any price.

Because this Jingyuan Dan can comprehensively improve the strength of bones, blood and meridians.

This is only for ordinary monks. If it is physical cultivation, then this is undoubtedly a great tonic. It can not only improve the strength of cultivation, but also assist in the practice of any technique.

The Blood Coagulation Technique practiced by Ye Bai is a body-training technique that tempers blood energy. The effect of this Jingyuan Pill on him is unpredictable.

Putting away the three bottles of elixirs, Ye Bai walked towards the room. He knew that just for these three bottles of Jingyuan elixirs, he owed Li Qingyi a huge favor.

And with these three bottles of Jingyuan Dan, there will naturally be no obstacles if you want to break through the second level of the Blood Coagulation Technique.

In half a stick of incense, Ye Bai prepared everything and sat cross-legged on the bed.

With a sparkle in his eyes, Ye Bai poured out a golden Jingyuan Pill, and then drank it without hesitation.

"Come on, let me see how abnormal this fifth-grade Jingyuan Dan is!"

"boom!"

Just as Ye Bai's murmur fell, the majestic power of the Jingyuan Pill completely ignited the blood in his Qi Sea, and he even felt his heart begin to beat violently!

On his body surface, the muscles vibrated at a high frequency, which caused many small pits to appear on his body surface in an instant. At this moment, in these small pits, there was a trace of rich blood condensing.

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Countless blood mist spurted out from the pores of Ye Bai's body, but was instantly sucked back by a suction force in his body.

The meridians on the second level of the Blood Coagulation Technique were running at high speed, digesting the terrifying effect brought about by the Jingyuan Pill at this moment. Ye Bai's whole body turned red, and his whole body seemed to have expanded invisibly.

What's even more shocking is that his aura is growing slowly but firmly. Although this growth rate is not fast, the cumulative bonus as time goes by is undoubtedly a bit scary.

Time passed slowly, and darkness soon fell.





A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight pours down, covering the entire mountain range where the Alchemy Palace is located.

Near the depths of the mountains, there is a small temple. Covered by the tall trees and jungles surrounding it, this small temple is not eye-catching.

The only way up the mountain is a gravel-paved path. Although this path is not big, it is neat and tidy, connecting this lonely small hall with other tall buildings in Dan Palace.

On the mountain road, an elder in green walked briskly, and before long, he had arrived at the door of the small hall.

The moonlight lengthened his shadow. The old man in green raised his head and stared at the plaque hanging on the door, without speaking for a long time.

The wind blew against his temples, and his thin body looked indescribably small in the night. After an unknown amount of time, the old man finally raised his feet and walked towards the small hall.

Inside the small hall, there is a patio with corridors on both sides. In the room directly in front, candlelight shines slowly on the windows, making it look extremely cold.

The old man in green clothes crossed the patio and walked into the house. When he glanced around, he saw the only person in the house.

This is also an old man, his hair and beard are all white and messy. He is wearing the clothes of Dan Palace, but they are in tatters and have a very old feel. It can be seen at a glance that this clothes has been worn for countless years.

The old man's face is clean and slightly slender, his hair is pulled up, and a wooden hairpin is inserted sideways. Apart from his somewhat special temperament, anyone who sees him will just think that he is an ordinary old man.

But the elder in green standing in front of the old man didn't think so.

He was silent for a moment, but then he saluted solemnly, opened his mouth, and said in a somewhat difficult tone: "Brother, I'm here to see you."

The old man lying on the wicker chair opened his eyes a little and said coldly: "Didn't I tell you that you don't need to come see me in the future?"

Elder Qingyi didn't care about the old man's tone. He sighed slightly: "Brother, if I don't come to see you, who else will come to see you."

"Haha, I don't need your pity. Besides, I have nothing to pity." The old man's tone became colder.

Elder Qingyi's face was a little complicated, and he said softly: "Brother, you know that's not what I meant."

"I don't care what you mean. In short, I am a useless person now. You don't need to call me senior brother. I am not your senior brother. Don't bother me. This is not caring about me."

The old man lay down on the wicker chair very impolitely, and his tone was cold and heartless. He held a cattail leaf fan in one hand and shook it from time to time, but he did not open his eyes to take a good look at the elder in green.

After standing in silence for a moment, Elder Qingyi bowed deeply and said in a low tone: "Senior brother, I am here this time because I have something to ask you."

"I'm a useless person, what can you do to me? Even if I want to help, I can't."

The old man finally opened one eye and glanced at the old man. His face was full of self-deprecation.

Although his hair is gray, his eyes are extremely clear, making it easy for people to ignore his age at a glance.

Especially, at the moment when he opened his eyes, a sharp aura slowly emerged from the old man's body, but this aura had already disappeared completely just as it appeared.

It feels like it has been sleeping for a long time and has gradually begun to decay.

Elder Qingyi suddenly said: "The inner sect has an additional disciple."

"What do you tell me about this kind of thing?" The old man said in a rather impatient tone.

"He's very talented."

Elder Qingyi said again.

The old man became even more impatient and sneered: "No matter how powerful you are, can you still be more powerful than the three people you have now?"

Elder Qingyi thought of the scene he saw today. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Stronger than them."

The old man didn't speak this time.

Because he stood up, stared at Elder Qingyi, and said nothing. (To be continued)


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