If there was business coming to the door, Yang Chen naturally would not refuse it. He could use other people's medicinal materials to increase his alchemy skills, and he could also earn spirit stones and spiritual essence, why not?
Now as long as Yang Chen was in Fallen Village, any movement in the small village could not be hidden from him. There was a small skill in the Three Purities Secret Art, which could adjust the spiritual awareness into a wisp and spread it in all directions to explore the movement everywhere.
This method was just a simplified version of the spiritual awareness splitting, but it could explore the surrounding situation without other people knowing. Yang Chen named it the spiritual awareness thread. Compared to the whole spiritual awareness exploration, it not only saved spiritual awareness, but it was also hidden and would not arouse the disgust of others. It was just suitable for Yang Chen to monitor Fallen Village at this time.
Spiritual awareness splitting, Yang Chen's current spiritual awareness was more than a realm higher than his own cultivation base, so he could already carry it out. However, Yang Chen did not want to cultivate his second primordial spirit for the time being. His current cultivation base was too low, and two primordial spirits would only drag down his cultivation progress.
When Yang Chen successfully released the spiritual awareness thread, he suddenly thought of a problem. Since he, a cultivator of the Qi Refining Stage, could do this step, then how could the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord not be able to do it? Presumably, the entire Heavenly Court, at least within thousands of miles of the Tushita Palace, should be under the supervision of the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord's spiritual awareness. How did the rebellion of the Heavenly Court succeed? Could it be that the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord intentionally or unintentionally pushed it?
Thinking of this, Yang Chen's whole body suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If this was the case, didn't it mean that there was an inside story about the Heavenly Court?
This thought just flashed away, and Yang Chen immediately stopped thinking about it. No matter how many secrets there were in the Heavenly Court, it was not something that he, a small cultivator of the Qi Refining Stage, should care about. If he thought too much, not to mention that it would increase his troubles, it might also affect his dao heart. What he had to do now was to play the role of a genius alchemist.
Yes, Yang Chen's lifetime of experience had long since made him know that regardless of whether it was the mortal world, the Spirit World or the Immortal World, pill refiners, especially high-grade pill refiners, were the most sought after. Unless it was some kind of life and death enemy, as long as there was a grudge that could be resolved, no one would pester a high-level alchemist.
When Yang Chen reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Stage in his previous life, because of his fire cultivation, he barely managed to become a sixth-grade alchemist. However, he had already ascended twice and had only reached Rank-6. He could not be any more trash. Not to mention an expert like Old Lord Taishang who could casually take out a Nine Revolutions Golden Pill, even an ordinary Alchemist who ascended would be much stronger than him.
In this life, Yang Chen had the opportunity. Not only did he already have the best profound spirit furnace, but he also had the Old Lord Pill Method. These two things alone were enough to make Yang Chen have the potential to become a top-grade alchemist. What's more, in addition to these, Yang Chen also had the Xiangyang Mountain Medicine Garden in his hands. There were countless millennium elixirs and the experience of his previous life. He knew where to get a better and more suitable fire seed. Even the alchemy process of some high-level alchemist, he had personally participated in it. These added up were enough for him to become a high-level alchemist in this life.
With this identity, the sect would pay more attention to himself, and correspondingly, it would give his potential enemies an illusion. Alchemists were usually poor in combat, just like Zhu Chentao of Chunyang Palace. As long as he had this identity, others would naturally look down on him, and it would be convenient for Yang Chen to confuse the enemy.
The place of alchemy was naturally the hut assigned to Yang Chen. The man in the brocade robe naturally began to guard Yang Chen around the room, so that others would not easily disturb Yang Chen.
The man in the brocade robe was rich at first glance. He gave Yang Chen fifty or sixty sets of medicinal materials, which was enough for Yang Chen to refine fifty or sixty first grade Foundation Establishment Pills. It was estimated that there was a close younger generation in the family or sect who wanted to build the foundation, so there was such a big deal.
Refining the Foundation Establishment Pill was not very difficult for Yang Chen. There was no lack of skills and pill furnaces. As long as he could ensure the continuous supply of spiritual power, it was not a problem at all.
The profound spirit furnace easily refined dozens of ordinary profound yang fruits into medicinal liquid, and then with the addition of various medicinal materials, it slowly began to take shape. This was a continuous process. It took at least half a month for an ordinary alchemist to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, but for Yang Chen, it did not take that long. With the profound spirit furnace and the Earth Core Fire, everything could be simplified a lot.
Many people were paying attention to this place, but not many people dared to explore with their spiritual awareness. Not to mention that once their spiritual awareness exploration disturbed Yang Chen, Yang Chen may have a bad feeling about them. Just considering that if they accidentally destroyed the medicinal pill, the man in the brocade robe at the door would not be polite to them, it was enough to make them cautious.
Five days later, there was a burning smell in Yang Chen's room. The man in the brocade robe outside the door was nervous. He knew that this was the failure of Yang Chen's refining, but he still had to bite the bullet and wait. He almost thought of all the ways, Yang Chen was the first person he met who could see hope. These days, the man in the brocade robe was almost like a year.
The man in the brocade robe waited for twenty days patiently, and the other people in the village also intentionally or unintentionally increased the time they stayed in the village. Even if they went out to hunt spirit beasts, they would deliberately go to Yang Chen's room to take a look when they came back, to see what was going on.
From one day onwards, Yang Chen's hut began to emit a fragrant smell. This smell was very light, but it could lift people's spirits as if it was some kind of elixir. Moreover, the fragrance began to get stronger and stronger, almost wafting through the entire Separated Village.
From this day onwards, no one left Separated Village. Everyone intentionally or unintentionally wandered around Yang Chen's hut, waiting. The man in the brocade robe, who had been waiting bitterly outside, also seemed to see hope. Every day, he was anxious like a monkey jumping up and down. However, without Yang Chen's permission, he did not dare to enter easily, nor did he dare to explore with his spiritual awareness.
Finally, one day, the fragrance reached its peak. Then, after Yang Chen shouted from inside the hut, all the medicinal fragrance seemed to be absorbed by something and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
With a squeaking sound, Yang Chen's hut was opened from the inside. Yang Chen, who had a tired look on his face, came out from the inside. He looked at the man in the brocade robe who was full of expectations. He smiled slightly and reached out and said, "Is there a jade bottle for medicine? I don't have it here.
"Yes! I do! " The man in the brocade robe nodded hurriedly before he hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his Cosmos Sack. He did not care what was inside and poured the contents into his hand before he handed the jade bottle to Yang Chen.
Under Yang Chen's control, two pills that were as white as jade slowly flew into the jade bottle. After they were carefully stuffed, Yang Chen handed the jade bottle back to the man in the brocade robe, "Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you!"
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