Dethroned from the Imperial Throne, Why Are You So Anxious When I Don't Want It Anymore? - Chapter 11
Chapter 11: Alchemy
Holding the seven-colored flower, Ye Yu’s Dantian’s White Light Pillar involuntarily started to rotate. A thick Life Essence emanated from it, converging in his palm along Ye Yu’s meridians.
The next moment, under the illumination of the White Light, the originally insufficiently aged seven-colored flower’s age increased, reaching two hundred years, enough to meet the standard for refining the Life-Giving Profound Yuan Pill.
Si Tu Guang, who didn’t understand Alchemy, naturally couldn’t see the changes in the seven-colored flower. He only saw the change in Ye Yu’s expression, and his heart tightened immediately.
Ye Yu also noticed Si Tu Guang’s nervousness and immediately comforted him, “It’s fine, I can refine it, but I need to trouble Senior for protection. ”
Si Tu Guang breathed a sigh of relief, his heart filled with Wild Joy, but he quickly reacted and asked, “Are you planning to refine it now? Don’t you have other things to do tomorrow? ”
Alchemy is an extremely time-consuming and energy-intensive task. Generally, refining a single Seventh-Rank Pill requires at least half a month.
But Ye Yu was different. In the Nine Nether Bl00d Spring, the Demon Race wouldn’t give you that much time for Alchemy. Forget half a month, there wasn’t even a day.
There was still a whole night left, so it wasn’t a big problem.
“It’s doable. Please, Senior, don’t let anyone disturb me. ” Ye Yu smiled, then went to the Backyard alone and took out a completely black Alchemy Furnace.
Seeing this, Si Tu Guang’s expression suddenly became serious. This was related to his hidden injuries, so he took a deep breath, and the Nascent Soul Stage Pressure spread out from the Inn as its center.
The surrounding commoners and some junior Cultivators felt this pressure and consciously left, not daring to approach.
Taking out the Medicinal Herbs, Ye Yu formed Hand Seals, and Spiritual Fire emerged from his body. However, this Spiritual Fire, which was previously red, had turned white due to the influence of the White Light Pillar in his Dantian.
Feeling the power of the white flames, Ye Yu was overjoyed. The current fire was far stronger than before.
Of course, not in destructive power.
But this flame contained rich Life Essence, which could maximize the medicinal properties of the herbs, resulting in higher quality pills and a higher success rate in Alchemy.
Then, Ye Yu drove these flames to completely envelop the numerous herbs.
For a time, the temperature in the entire Backyard suddenly increased.
Si Tu Guang, watching this scene, frowned. Although he didn’t understand Alchemy, it didn’t mean he hadn’t seen people do it.
Ordinary Alchemists would put the herbs into the Alchemy Furnace one by one for refining.
According to Alchemists, the Alchemy Furnace not only concentrates the temperature but also plays a greater role in locking the spiritual energy in the herbs, preventing it from leaking out.
Otherwise, once these Spirit Herbs are refined into Medicinal Liquid and the spiritual energy dissipates, they’ll be no different from ordinary herbs.
At this moment, Si Tu Guang couldn’t help but feel nervous, beginning to consider whether to stop Ye Yu from continuing. After all, these Spirit Herbs had cost him most of his life, and it took one-third of Great Qin’s national treasury to collect them.
If they were wasted, he might not be able to gather a second set in his lifetime.
Just as he was thinking this, Si Tu Guang saw something even more shocking.
Ye Yu’s body was surrounded by Spiritual Seals, countless, no less than a thousand.
Si Tu Guang stumbled and almost fell from his chair.
“Formation Master! This Ye Yu is actually a Formation Master! A Formation Master who has achieved a Thousand Seals! What kind of Monster is this guy! ”
Besides Cultivators and Alchemists, there’s another profession on the continent: Formation Grandmaster!
A true Formation Grandmaster can condense Formations with a gesture, and their power is no less than that of Cultivators of the same level, and even stronger.
A Thousand Seals Formation Master is comparable to a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.
Ye Yu glanced around, nodded, a thousand Spiritual Seals should be enough. Then, Ye Yu gestured with both hands, and those Spiritual Seals began to converge, finally forming Sealing Formations to seal all the herbs, without any spiritual energy leaking out.
This is the reason why Ye Yu’s Alchemy speed is so fast.
Only Ye Yu could do this.
Even a combination of ordinary Alchemists and Formation Masters couldn’t achieve such perfection because the timing of sealing and unsealing requires extreme precision. If one fails, everything is ruined.
Ye Fan, Ye Fan, what kind of existence did Great Yan lose!
Watching this scene, Si Tu Guang was amazed. From the initial mockery of Great Yan, he was now full of emotion.
This is truly a true dragon!
If he were still the Great Yan Crown Prince, Great Yan’s national fortune for a hundred years, no, even a thousand years, would be secure!
Cang Yun left the Imperial Palace, walking around the Imperial City with a full heart of melancholy, sighing repeatedly.
He truly regretted it now. If he had insisted on taking Ye Yu as his disciple and forcibly instilled his Dao into him, Ye Yu might not have surpassed him in the future, but he wouldn’t have become what he is now.
As he walked, Cang Yun suddenly smelled a Pill Fragrance, his expression changing instantly. An Alchemist’s instinct made him carefully appraise it.
After appraisal, Cang Yun’s face became incredibly shocked. The Pill Fragrance contained the scents of hundreds of herbs.
“Is someone refining a Seventh-Rank Pill? Qingzhou actually has such a person!?” Cang Yun muttered, then his gaze fell on an Inn in the distance.
The scorching Blast Wave was emanating from there.
Then Cang Yun sensed the Nascent Soul Stage Pressure, and a retreat intention arose in his heart. Alchemists are extremely averse to being disturbed during Alchemy.
But a Seventh-Rank Alchemist was refining pills, which made it difficult for him, a Sixth-Rank Alchemist, to give up.
He gritted his teeth, waved his hand, his spiritual energy surged, enveloping himself, and silently walked over.
Cang Yun’s actions were naturally seen by Si Tu Guang. However, seeing Cang Yun’s understanding, and considering the power behind Cang Yun, he turned a blind eye.
Cang Yun didn’t sense any hostility from the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, so he breathed a sigh of relief, came to the Inn, and carefully went inside.
As soon as he entered, Cang Yun saw Si Tu Guang, nodded in greeting, then looked towards the Backyard, wanting to see clearly.
But Si Tu Guang stopped him with a hand and shook his head.
Seeing this, Cang Yun smiled apologetically, then found a seat and sat down without making a sound.
After a long while, a loud bang suddenly came from the sky above Great Yan Imperial City. Then, a black Thundercloud gathered, and a strong White Pill Fragrance emanated.
All parts of Great Yan Imperial City sensed it, and people looked up to the sky.
“Colored Pill Fragrance, Heavenly Thunder gathering, this is a Seventh-Rank Pill?! Someone is refining a Seventh-Rank Pill! “