The old man was still alive, and the old man was still alive.

In the simple cave, Ye An was practicing in silence.

Five days later, when he finished refining the sixth Peiyuan Pill, his aura suddenly soared, and his mana increased by two times.

"Fourth level of Qi Refining..."

He opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Continue!

It took half a month to refine the remaining Peiyuan Pills.

Silently feeling the mana filling up his body, Ye An was happy: "My mana has also become much purer. Is this the benefit of advanced exercises?"

After experiencing the joy of taking drugs, Ye An came to the medicine garden again and began to produce more spiritual medicines.

......

"Ye An! Ye An!"

That day, Ye An was refining pills in the cave, and heard an impatient voice from outside: "It's time to hand in the spiritual herbs, hurry up."

Ye An took the prepared spiritual herbs and came outside.

At the entrance of the cave, stood a man in his twenties, tall, bald, stern, and looked difficult to get along with.

This man's name is Zhang Yu, also an outer disciple of Cangyu Peak, with a cultivation level of Qi Refining Level 7, and he is usually responsible for collecting spiritual herbs.

"Where are the spiritual herbs?" He looked at Ye An, looking very impatient.

Ye An was slightly stunned.

Because two numbers suddenly appeared in his mind, age 38, life span 200 years.

Is this Zhang Yu's age and life span?

The immortal fruit actually has such an effect?

Why didn't I get this feedback when I saw the female devil?

"I'm asking you a question, where are the spiritual herbs? You didn't fail to complete the task?" Zhang Yu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"No, no, the spiritual herbs are all here." Ye An waved his hand, and more than a dozen spiritual herbs appeared on the ground.

The original owner was quite talented in cultivating spiritual plants, and he never missed the monthly quota.

Zhang Yu's face looked a little better. After checking, he waved his hand to collect the spiritual herbs and sneered: "You are only useful for this."

Then, he said slowly: "You have also got the spiritual stones for this month, right? Lend it to me, and when I break through the foundation, I will return it to you."

Ye An greeted all his eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

This guy relied on his high cultivation and bullied him a lot.

He had two spiritual stones for cultivation every month, but the spiritual stones in the past two years were snatched away by this dead bald guy.

The reason why his cultivation is so poor is also related to this.

"Wait! I can shorten people's lifespans, why don't I try it on him?"

As soon as this idea came out, Ye An couldn't help it.

He stared at Zhang Yu, concentrating, and had the idea of ​​"reducing life by 100 years" in his mind.

But a few seconds later, Zhang Yu stood there fine, without any change, and the life span reported was still 200 years.

Damn! It doesn't work! Ye An cursed in his heart.

Is it necessary to have personal contact to make it work?

Zhang Yu would probably give him two big bags on the spot.

"What are you doing? Where are the spirit stones?" Zhang Yu looked very impatient, "You kid didn't spend them, did you?"

His eyes became dangerous.

"Two spirit stones, both are here." Ye An gritted his teeth and took out the only two spirit stones.

Zhang Yu put away the spirit stones and pouted his lips in disdain: "Poor guy."

He turned and left, and Ye An vaguely heard the word "waste" again.

"Fuck, scolding me?"

"I can live forever, and when you die, I will dig your grave! "

After cursing a few times, Ye An returned to the cave in a depressed mood.

"Reducing lifespan is a bit useless. It can only take effect if you touch others, but will the enemy give me a chance to touch them?"

Obviously not, he would just give him a backhanded blow.

Ye An sighed and felt that the elixir of life was the most useful, and reducing lifespan was not useful for the time being.

He shook his head, put aside his distracting thoughts, and continued to make pills.

But not long after, he walked out with a depressed look on his face.

Because his pill furnace exploded!

It was originally of poor quality, and after experiencing multiple furnace explosions, it was finally scrapped.

"Ah, it seems that I can only go to Chihuo Peak to buy a new pill furnace. "

Wanfang Divine Sect has a total of twelve peaks, each of which is a thousand feet high.

The peak where Ye An is located is called Cangyu Peak, and he is just an outer disciple of Cangyu Peak. He does the hardest and most tiring work and does not have many spirit stones.

And Chihuo Peak is responsible for alchemy. There is a Dipei Fire at the bottom of the mountain. It is one of the most important places in Wanfang Divine Sect.

After sacrificing the boat, Ye An flew to Chihuo Peak.

Go.

The Wanfang Divine Sect is extremely vast. In addition to the twelve main peaks, there are hundreds of small peaks of various sizes, covering hundreds of miles in radius.

And there is a large spiritual vein underground, which is very suitable for cultivation.

Soon, Ye An arrived at the Blazing Fire Peak.

He went straight to an attic at the foot of the mountain, where he bought his last alchemy furnace.

Entering the attic, Ye An came to the counter and said straight to the point: "I want to buy a better alchemy furnace."

The disciple behind the counter glanced at him, and he was at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

He showed a hint of sarcasm: "How good do you want? We have alchemy furnaces worth hundreds and thousands of spirit stones. Can you take it out?"

Damn, dog eyes look down on people!

Ye An cursed in his heart and said: "Give me one with 500 spirit stones."

The disciple opposite was shocked. 500 spirit stones can buy a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"Boy, you'd better not frame me!"

With a wave of his hand, three alchemy furnaces appeared in the hall.

Ye An took a look, each one was full of spiritual energy, shining with precious light, and the quality was indeed good.

"I choose this one." Ye An pointed to a green alchemy furnace and said.

"Five hundred spiritual stones!" The young disciple stretched out his hand.

"I don't have spiritual stones." Ye An said calmly.

"Are you kidding me?" The young disciple's face suddenly darkened, and a strong breath burst out: "Are you looking for death?"

This is the disciple of the Demon Sect, who will fight if he disagrees.

Ye An waved his hand, and several spiritual herbs appeared on the ground.

"These spiritual herbs should be enough for five hundred spiritual stones, right?"

The disciple took a look and found that they were all spiritual herbs of fifty or sixty years old, a total of eight, which was indeed enough for five hundred spiritual stones.

Chihuo Peak is good at refining pills, so spiritual herbs can be used to pay.

The disciple's face looked a little better, but his eyes were still gloomy: "I will remember you kid."

Ye An's face did not change. Since he was in the Demon Sect, he had to have the style of the Demon Sect. What's wrong with being a little arrogant? This is called adapting to local customs.

He put away the alchemy furnace and left leisurely.

The reason why Ye An was so arrogant was because the sect stipulated that he could not fight inside the mountain gate.

If he fought, he would be punished by thunder whip at the least, and his cultivation would be abolished at the worst, which was worse than death.

Otherwise, there would be tens of thousands of demons in the sect, and the sect would have been in chaos long ago.

If there is a conflict that cannot be resolved, you can sign a life and death agreement and participate in a life and death fight!

Returning to the cave, Ye An took out the best alchemy furnace and began his first retreat since crossing.

First, he spent two months refining 500 Peiyuan pills, and then he began to eat the pills as candy beans.

......

There is no time in cultivating immortals.

Ye An's cave has been quiet for more than three years.

When Zhang Yu came to collect spiritual herbs a few times before, he could still see him, but he didn't see him later.

Fortunately, Ye An would put the spiritual herbs and spiritual stones outside the cave on time every month. Seeing that he was still well-behaved, Zhang Yu didn't bother with him.

On this day, the silent cave finally opened and a figure walked out.

In more than three years, Ye An's hair has grown a lot and is simply tied behind his head.

His face is calm, and you can't tell whether he is happy or angry.

In more than three years, his cultivation has reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, and he is not far from the eighth level.

The reason why he came out of retreat is not because he has no Peiyuan Pill, but because Peiyuan Pill has lost its effect.

This made him extremely depressed.

"Could it be that he has developed resistance from taking too many drugs?"

Thinking of this possibility, Ye An's face became very strange.

Now it seems that he can only change to another kind of pill.

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