When Yang Kai broke into the valley, he was instantly noticed by the old man who was refining the alchemy. He couldn't help but frown, and a terrifying force that made people's thin body could not help but rush out of his heart.

The valley where he is located is the forbidden area of ​​the entire Rain Water Star. No one is allowed to approach it, and no one dares to approach it. Today, he doesn't want to be disturbed by a young boy who doesn't know the depth.

He was angry and didn't want to give up. He wanted to take Yang Kai's life directly, and used Yang Kai's death to warn others what would happen if he disturbed his silence of alchemy.

He wouldn't take a small person like Yang Kai seriously at all.

But just as he was about to take action, one of the elixirs placed around him suddenly heard a strange sound. The old man's expression couldn't help but feel bitter. He hit a holy Yuan and poured into the elixir, stabilizing the chaotic medicine liquid in the elixir, muttering on his mouth: "It's hard to refine the elixir, just let you live for a while, you can't ruin my good elixir because of you. **, it's really hard to refine the elixir!"

While muttering to himself, his hands constantly changing the spiritual technique, and imprinting his holy essence into different alchemy furnaces. The space in his hands kept glowing, and he put the medicinal materials prepared in advance into the alchemy furnace. The amount, heat, and timing were not different.

More and more sounds were heard from the alchemy furnaces, and the old man's expression was still so calm, without any tension, but his hands were much faster.

Half an hour later, the old man's eyes were filled with light flashing in his deep eyes. All the alchemy furnaces buzzed at the same time, and a crisp sound came from inside, and a strong alchemy fragrance floated in the air!

He stretched out his hand and swept it, and dozens of large and small elixirs were opened. One by one, the elixirs with different sizes and colors were all full of spirituality flew out, and they fell into the jade bottles next to them like raindrops.

There were jinglings, and the pleasant sounds sounded, and the three jade bottles were filled with quilts.

The old man was not tired at all, but seemed quite excited. He rubbed his dry big hands and rushed to the jade bottles and picked them up, carefully checking the elixirs that had only been baked.

"No...no...or...no..." Every time the old man checked one, he would mutter in a daze, and the look of expectation on his face gradually disappeared, becoming more and more disappointed.

Until nearly forty elixirs were checked in the three jade bottles, he still couldn't find what he wanted.

As if he had suffered some huge blow, a look of discouragement appeared on the old man's face and sighed heavily: "It's really hard to practice elixirs, why don't there be any elixir patterns? Is this method of winning by measuring is wrong? It shouldn't be!"

While he said, he threw these jade bottles aside, as if he had lost something worthless and didn't even look at them.

In the corner of the room, a large number of jade bottles were piled up, at least hundreds of bottles, each of which was filled with elixirs, and the elixirs in each bottle were not lower than the Holy King level, and there were even virtual level pills.

The old man sat down sadly, thinking about the gains and losses of his elixir and seeking the root cause of his failure to refine the alchemy pattern. While thinking, he scratched his hair, making the already not thick and dense white hair even thinner.

He sat there for three days and three nights, like a dead person, without any movement, only his eyes were gloomy and clear, revealing a deep light of contemplation.

Suddenly, a subtle energy fluctuation came from the medicine field outside. This energy fluctuation interrupted his thinking. He raised his head unhappily and looked at the medicine field.

Then he remembered that there was an uninvited guest here three days ago, but he had no time to deal with it at that time, and then he forgot about the boy.

"Have you left yet?" The old man looked shocked and suspicious, quietly emitting his divine thoughts to sense it outside. The next moment, he exclaimed lightly, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting, and began to pay attention to the movements on Yang Kai.

In the medicine field, Yang Kai did it cross-legged, and his spiritual thoughts were all connected and spread like a tide.

I read the threads one by one, one by one, and went deep into every inch of the land in the medicine field, peeking at the wonders of these medicine fields.

These medicinal fields were not cultivated at will. The secrets of the spiritual array were secretly integrated between the Longlong and Long. Each medicinal field was a different spiritual array. With the help of the power of the spiritual array, it gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, promoted the growth of the spiritual herbs in the medicinal field, and made their growth period shorter.

If a herb is planted here for fifty years, it can have a hundred years of medicine or even higher.

Yang Kai didn't know who arranged this, but he should be the owner of the palace and the alchemist hiding inside!

He devoted himself to the medicine field, cracking the spiritual array hidden in the medicine field, and was completely selfless!

Yang Kai has learned many spiritual arrays, which have been seen from the true alchemy techniques. On the Tongxuan Continent, these spiritual arrays have also brought great help to him in refining alchemy.

But the true alchemy secret is just a product of Tongxuan Continent after all.

There are also unique spiritual arrays belonging to the star field in the star field.

There are advantages and disadvantages between the two. While learning the spiritual arrays hidden in the medicine field, Yang Kai compared them with the secret contrasts he had mastered, removing the drought and reserving the essence, and gaining huge gains.

Seeing this, the old man in the palace immediately understood what Yang Kai was doing. After thinking about it, he restrained the murderous intent in his heart, and chuckled and said, "Forget it, let's go, it's a good material!"

He remembered the hard work he had in studying alchemy back then.

In order to learn different spiritual arrays, he traveled thousands of miles and visited famous teachers. He was often ridiculed by people. It was common to be turned away, and it was common to be swept out of the house.

Those outstanding alchemists regard the spiritual array they have mastered as treasures and will not easily pass on them. Even if they teach their own disciples, many people will not give them all their gifts, let alone those who come to study.

When Yang Kai was as old as Yang Kai, he was also extremely obsessed with alchemy and vowed to develop his own style in the art of alchemy, which made the world look at him with admiration.

But now, he knew that his idea was wrong at that time. Alchemy was not learned to make people change their views on themselves, but it was his lifelong pursuit.

Yang Kai's seriousness and concentration reminded him of the past, and his intention to kill Yang Kai suddenly changed. He no longer paid attention to him and allowed him to peek into the various mysteries in the medicine field.

As time passed, the old man in the palace began to refine alchemy, but as usual, dozens of alchemy furnaces started construction at the same time, and medicinal materials were put into it.

Outside the palace, Yang Kairu entered the old monk's meditation and had a thick layer of dust on his body, and he was eager to study the spiritual arrays.

The old and the young, each have nothing to do with each other, they are busy and addicted to focus.

Every once in a while, after the old man finished the alchemy, he would observe Yang Kai. He found that he was still sitting there, and couldn't help but appreciate the boy's patience and perseverance.

Young people are full of energy and blood, and few people can do anything without distraction. It is really good that the boy can be so focused.

Yang Kai could also notice that the owner of the palace would sweep over here from time to time with divine thoughts, but the other party didn't drive him away, so he continued to sit there with shamelessness.

He was going to come to thank him after learning the spiritual array here.

He didn't mean to come and steal the sect, but just a place where he was excited.

A peaceful and peaceful life continued. On this day, Yang Kai was studying the magical use of the hidden spiritual array in one of the medicine fields, comparing it with what he had learned before, and suddenly a warning in his heart arose, and a feeling of panic rose from the depths of his heart.

He immediately opened his eyes and looked around his mind.

Soon, his brows frowned because he did not notice any danger approaching. Within a few hundred miles nearby, except for himself, the living person, there was only the owner of the palace, not even a bird.

He thought he had some illusion, and when he was about to calm down and continue to study, the feeling of uneasiness became stronger.

It's like your life is under threat and you're about to die.

He stood up suddenly, his face as deep as water.

With his strength reaching his level, his own feelings are quite keen. This kind of uneasiness and warning cannot occur for no reason. There can only be two situations when there is such a feeling.

Either there are strong people lying around, waiting for an opportunity to take their lives, or safety is threatened due to some other reasons.

The former is unlikely.

Although he didn't know what kind of cultivation the owner of the palace had, he could conclude that the other party must be a master. If there were really strong people lying around, the owner of the palace would not have noticed it.

Moreover, Yang Kai felt that no one would target him, after all, he had not made grudges with others during this period and would not be targeted for no reason.

Xueyue, the only one who had a grudge, felt intimate with herself because of the bondage of the soul chain. She had no time to protect herself and could not attack herself.

Thinking of Xueyue and soul chains, Yang Kai's face changed and a guess surged in his heart.

Could it be that something happened to Xueyue?

Because of the soul chain, the lives of the two have been connected together. If Xueyue lives in the morning and evening, it is very likely to affect their feelings.

The more Yang Kai thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. He never dared to stay again. He immediately ordered Xingshuo to speed towards the Hengluo Business Association branch.

He cursed in his heart, thinking that Xueyue himself was not low and that with Halika, a powerful man returning to the Void Realm, would not make any mistakes. So he has been dealing with his own affairs with peace of mind during this period, but he did not expect that such a thing would make him extremely angry.

"Have you left?" In the palace, the old man glanced at the direction where Yang Kai left, shook his head slowly, and did not pay much attention.

For him, Yang Kai's arrival was just a small stone pouring into his unchanging peaceful life. The ripples that arise did not affect him at all, and he didn't care whether Yang Kai would stay or not.
Chapter completed!