Chapter 878
byThe Divine Tree’s actions made the Moonlight Grass even more flustered. After dodging around, it plunged into the Myriad Medicine Spiritual Liquid.
In an instant, the Moonlight Grass calmed down. Visibly, some of the Myriad Medicine Spiritual Liquid was absorbed by it, and the moonlight-like light circulated on those three leaves.
Yang Kai’s face darkened. Just as he was about to take action to get the Moonlight Grass out of the Myriad Medicine Spiritual Liquid, the Divine Tree had already struck first.
An invisible force wrapped around that three-leaf spiritual grass and pulled it out.
Immediately, Yang Kai felt that the Divine Tree’s divine sense seemed to be communicating with that Moonlight Grass.
Smiling slightly, he stopped his movements.
After a long while, the Divine Tree finally sent a message： “I have already scolded it and will watch over it to prevent it from entering there randomly. However, the consciousness of this little thing is like mine a long time ago, not complete. It’s a bit difficult to communicate with it. Is this the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Object you mentioned before？”
“Yes.” Yang Kai chuckled. “Take your time. There will always be a day when we can communicate smoothly. I will look for some other Heaven and Earth Spiritual Objects for you when I have the chance, so that you will have a companion.”
“Good！” The Divine Tree responded.
Yang Kai asked Xu Hui to go and ask those who came to seek pills about the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Objects. He suddenly remembered what he had promised the Divine Tree before. The number of those who came to seek pills was not small, and they came from all over the world. There would always be someone who was lucky enough to obtain a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Object.
He didn’t expect to succeed immediately, but unexpectedly, his luck was not bad. There was really someone among that group who had this thing and was willing to take it out.
After observing for a while and making sure there was no problem, Yang Kai’s mind left the Black Book Space and continued to start the great cause of refining pills.
During this more than one month, he had been refining pills here and hadn’t gone out even half a step.
Countless top-grade Spirit-level Pills and low-grade Saint-level Pills had been refined by his hand, and none of them failed.
Because he had the Divine Sense Fire and also mastered many exquisite pill-refining spirit arrays his speed of refining pills was much faster than that of ordinary alchemists.
With his current attainments, it took him less than the time it took to burn an incense stick to refine a top-grade Spirit-level Pill, and only half an hour to refine a low-grade Saint-level Pill.
Every day, exactly. Only ten pills are refined.
The remaining time is used to recover and understand the gains in the process of alchemy.
He enjoys it！
He doesn’t feel irritable or depressed at all.
With a large number of high-level medicinal materials for practice, his previous conjecture about the pill pattern has also been confirmed in practice.
The pill pattern can indeed be artificially refined, but it is very time-consuming and laborious. It is necessary to integrate countless spiritual arrays together and refine them into the pill at the moment before the pill is formed.
Once successful, the pill pattern will be formed, and the pill will not deteriorate for a long time.
For the top-grade spiritual pills, he can now freely refine the pill pattern. For the saint-level pills, he still has to rely on luck. Sometimes, when the technique is not proficient enough, the pill pattern cannot be generated.
In the process of alchemy, the divine sense fire is used very frequently. After more than a month, not only does Yang Kai not feel tired, but he feels that his divine sense fire has become a little more pure and thick.
The insights in alchemy have also become a kind of cultivation experience, precipitating and fermenting, making his own cultivation realm stable and tough, and his strength advancing by leaps and bounds.
Alchemy and martial arts complement each other and develop together hand in hand, with gratifying progress.
Without deliberately cultivating, the cultivation realm is still steadily increasing. According to this trend, within three to five years, Yang Kai feels that he can touch the threshold of the saint realm.
If there are other opportunities, this time will be shortened even more.
His strength has reached the Third-Order Transcendent Realm. Only one step away from becoming a Saint.
Different from the promotion from True Yuan Realm to Divine Movement Realm, and also different from the promotion from Divine Movement Realm to Transcendent Realm, taking that step into Saint Realm is more difficult than any previous time.
The medicinal liquid of the Thousand-Year Demon Flower can assist Transcendent Realm martial artists in breaking through. Yang Kai still has two drops in his hand, which were condensed in the starry sky last time and not used up.
A total of six drops of medicinal liquid were condensed that time. He gave four drops to Cang Yan and the others, and the remaining ones Yang Kai has been keeping in the Black Book Space.
The medicinal liquid of the Thousand-Year Demon Flower has no side effects. Cang Yan and several uncles like Fei Yu used this to break through to the First-Order Saint Realm. Their foundations were not affected, and it will not hinder their future cultivation and promotion.
But Yang Kai has no intention of using external objects to assist for the time being. He decided to first try to break through with his own strength. Only what he feels and experiences by himself is the most profound.
And alchemy is the best assistance. In the process of alchemy, Yang Kai can experience many unexpected gains, allowing his body and mind to be purified and his soul to be sublimated.
The days passed day by day.
The reputation of alchemy in the Nine Heavens Holy Land has been greatly enhanced and spread throughout the Tongxuan Continent.
Some people traveled thousands of miles and did not hesitate to come here hard, just to ask the mysterious master in the Holy Land to make a pill.
Outside the nine peaks, a long queue stretched for several miles. Every day, several hundred people were waiting, and more and more pill seekers were continuously joining.
The unnamed master in the Holy Land had superb alchemy skills. Since he started, there has been no precedent of failure, and he has even refined many pills with pill patterns.
Gradually, some people began to compare him with the old man Tiancang. They wondered who would be better if he and the old man Tiancang competed.
However, the old man Tiancang was a legendary figure. Even on the side of the Demon Race and the Monster Race, this master had great prestige and was admired by all living beings in the world.
Just this one point was not something that the master in the Nine Heavens Holy Land could compare with.
With the spread of his reputation, the people who came to ask for pills were not only those who wanted spirit-level top-grade and saint-level low-grade pills. Some people also came to ask for help in refining saint-level middle-grade pills.
The Nine Heavens Holy Land did not refuse anyone, making those pill seekers all leave satisfied.
For every pill refined, the Holy Land could obtain a thank-you gift and remuneration of the same value as the pill.
Xu Hui and the others now smiled from ear to ear every day, sweeping away their previous worries.
In the warehouse of the Holy Land, it was now piled up with crystals and various cultivation materials, and the reserves were huge and terrifying.
Especially after the mysterious master changed the rule of refining ten pills a day to twenty pills a day, the benefits obtained by the Holy Land became more and more.
Many people who come to seek pills not only give the reward equivalent to the value of the pills, but also give some more as a thank-you gift.
This leads Xu Hui to now suspect that there may be more than one alchemy master in the Holy Land.
If not, how could one person be so busy as to refine twenty pills a day？
There are at least three, or even more！ Xu Hui guessed secretly.
The leaders of the Ancient Demon Clan are quite clear that the current prosperity of the Holy Land is probably caused by Yang Kai, but they didn’t say much to Xu Hui and the others.
They got a lot of cultivation resources from the Holy Land, and they kept their heads down and developed themselves, and never left the mountain where they lived easily, for fear of being discovered and causing trouble.
Regarding the cultivation resources given to the Ancient Demon Clan, Xu Hui didn’t mean to treat them unfairly or deduct anything. Instead, he was extremely generous. If there was anything the Ancient Demon Clan needed, he would bring it over, which made Li Rong very grateful to him.
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Outside the nine peaks, there is a newly built stone pavilion.
There are several exquisite stone benches and a stone table in the stone pavilion, and there is a pot of tea on the table.
The two elders, Yu Ying and Cheng Yuetong, are sitting in the stone pavilion, looking at the long queue of people, sipping tea and whispering.
So many people have come to seek pills, and there are always two elders sitting here every day to maintain order. Today, it is Yu Ying and Cheng Yuetong’s turn.
The two beautiful women have different temperaments, but what is the same is that their figures are graceful, their breasts are plump and firm, their wasp-like waists, long and slender beautiful legs, and their upturned buttocks outline a soul-stirring and beautiful arc, becoming the most beautiful scenery line outside the Nine Peaks.
The people who came to seek pills were bored and dull waiting, and they all looked towards the two elders with hot eyes looking for some spiritual comfort.
Noticing the strange gazes of those people, although Yu Ying and Cheng Yuetong were not happy in their hearts, they had no choice but to pretend not to see and ordered the disciples of the Holy Land to form a circle around the stone pavilion to block the viewing of others.
It is said to maintain order, but in fact there is nothing to do.
Most of the people who came here are very honest and proper and did not make any actions such as jumping in line or bullying others by relying on their power.
Occasionally, there are some unknowing fellows who want to forcibly occupy a good position by relying on their identity and status Without the people of the Holy Land taking action, the powerful people in the front row spontaneously made them obedient.
Most of the people who came to seek pills are Transcendent Realm, and there are also many powerful characters in the Saint Realm.
Once something that provokes public anger is done, naturally there will be no good result.
So Yu Ying and Cheng Yuetong are just drinking water and chatting in the stone pavilion to pass the time, quite leisurely.
At the end of the long queue, there are two women and a middle-aged man waiting.
The middle-aged man looked a bit impatient, looking forward from time to time and then sighing slightly.
There were several hundred people waiting in front. The master of the Holy Land refined twenty pills every day. If it was his turn, it would take at least a month.
One of the two women, when looking in the direction of the Nine Peaks, had a faint look in her beautiful eyes, as if there was some indescribable complex emotion.
After a while, the middle-aged man suddenly said in a low voice： “Xuan’er, don’t you know the Saint Lord of the Nine Heavens Holy Land？ Can you ask him to refine the pill for your father first？ Since the master is from the Nine Heavens Holy Land, he should obey his orders, right？”
“I just know him, and I don’t have much friendship with him. How can I ask him? Maybe he has forgotten me by now.” The woman forced a smile, and her expression was miserable.
As soon as these words were spoken, the other woman beside her sneered： “Not much friendship？ That’s a wrong thing to say, right？ You are…”
“Xinyu！” The woman glared at her companion, and the latter quickly raised her hand： “Okay, I won’t say anything. Your own destiny, you choose by yourself. Don’t regret it in the future！”
The middle-aged man observed the situation and laughed： “Xuan’er, whether it works or not, you can go and try. Anyway, the Saint Lord was also a member of our Du’ao League before. He should remember some old feelings, right？”
“He has never joined the Proud Solitude League. Why do you always think that he was a disciple of the Proud Solitude League before？” The woman stomped her foot. “It’s okay to say this in front of me, but don’t say it in front of others. It will make people think that we are trying to curry favor with others.”
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