Chapter 61: Zixia Dan Sutra

At the end of the room, there was a stone wall, tens of meters high and about a hundred meters long.

It was engraved with huge characters, thousands of them at a glance! At the beginning, Ye Xinghe suddenly saw the four big characters in front: Zixia Dan Jing! Zixia Dan Jing! Ye Xinghe's heart jumped: "Could this be a secret book of alchemy?"

He looked down attentively, and the more he looked, the happier he became.

It turned out that this was actually an alchemy record.

The author of this alchemy record was a powerful alchemist a thousand years ago, named Master Zixia.

Master Zixia was powerful, and his alchemy skills were even more exquisite.

At the age of sixty, he was promoted to a fifth-level alchemist! Fifth-level alchemist! Ye Xinghe's heart trembled fiercely: "Lingyun Sect is not weak, it can only support a first-level alchemist."

"Even in Cangwu County, the central city of several counties, there are only second-level and third-level alchemists!"

"Master Zixia is actually a fifth-level alchemist, so terrifying!"

Ye Xinghe thought: "Even in a country, the number of fifth-level alchemists is not rare!"

And this Zixia Dan Sutra records his alchemy experience and all his experiences in life.

Ye Xinghe read it roughly, and then looked down, and was even more ecstatic.

It turned out that the Zixia Dan Sutra was divided into two parts.

The first part, with thousands of words, is Master Zixia's experience of winning and the method of alchemy.

The second part, with hundreds of pictures, depicts hundreds of rare treasures, medicinal materials, etc., which are extremely detailed.

At the end, there are actually several pill recipes! Ye Xinghe's hands were shaking: "I have discovered such a huge treasure!"

This volume of Zixia Danjing can directly create a long-standing alchemy sect! For any alchemist, this is a supreme treasure! If this thing appears in the world, it will definitely cause a sensation and attract many powerful people to fight for it.

To be frank, the value of this volume of Zixia Danjing exceeds that of the entire Lingyun Sect! Ye Xinghe took a deep breath and suppressed his ecstasy.

Then, he quickly scanned the recipes.

But soon shook his head in disappointment.

Among these recipes, there is no recipe for the Nine Yang Zhenyuan Pill.

Come to think of it, the Nine Yang Zhenyuan Pill is indeed precious and unique, but it may not be taken seriously by a fifth-level alchemist like Master Zixia.

Ye Xinghe suddenly realized: "Isn't this second floor a huge alchemy furnace?"

"The flames just now are the raging fire inside!"

Ye Xinghe quickly browsed through the Zixia Danjing.

Of course, if you want to really comprehend it thoroughly, it is estimated that it will take several years.

But at the beginning of Zixia Danjing, there is an article: Introduction to Alchemy! It is easy to understand, and the wonderful part is incredible and enlightening.

"If I comprehend this introduction to alchemy?"

An idea suddenly popped up: "Does this mean that I can embark on the path of alchemy again?"

The soul that Ye Xinghe awakened before was the dragon pattern purple gold tripod.

Therefore, he was once valued by an alchemist who passed by Lingyun Sect.

The alchemist taught him for three days.

However, the alchemist was just an alchemist who had just entered the first level. His strength was not as good as Li Hong, and what he taught Ye Xinghe was also very limited.

It was completely incomparable to Zixia Danjing.

Ye Xinghe was fascinated by it and immersed in it.

After a long time, he took a deep breath.

"It turns out that I haven't become an alchemist apprentice before."

"An alchemist apprentice must be able to refine at least one entry-level pill to be considered an entry-level one."

"According to the Zixia Dan Sutra, there is an extremely convenient method that can easily enter the ranks of alchemist apprentices."

Ye Xinghe's heart was pounding, and he immediately decided to give it a try.

He immediately left the Taoist Palace and asked Xue Zhengxin for an alchemy furnace.

Although Xue Zhengxin was surprised, he immediately ordered the best alchemy furnace that could be found to be sent to Ye Xinghe.

Then, according to Ye Xinghe's instructions, more than a dozen medicinal materials and the best snow nan charcoal were sent! In the secret room, Ye Xinghe sighed softly and raised the charcoal.

The flames rose, long and faint, and his heart calmed down.

He put the medicinal materials in gradually.

After a cup of tea, there was a light bang, and the alchemy furnace shook and tilted directly to the ground.

Countless black ashes rolled out from inside.

Ye Xinghe showed a bitter smile: "Failed again!"

He had failed three times in a row, and all the medicinal materials were used up. "It still doesn't work."

Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled a turbid breath: "There is only one reason for failure."

"My soul is not friendly enough with the alchemy lineage!"

Ye Xinghe now has the soul of the Heavenly Book, the soul of the Heavenly Eye, and the ghost king who is being nurtured on the second page.

None of them can be related to alchemy.

"But soon I will be able to do it!"

Ye Xinghe showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Wait until I return to Qingyun City and take back everything I lost!"

"Then I can embark on the path of a pill master!"

If it were someone else, it would be impossible to take back the dragon-patterned purple gold tripod soul if they already had a soul.

But Ye Xinghe was different.

With the heavenly book soul, everything is possible! Ye Xinghe went out and saw Xue Zhengxin and Xue Ling'er.

Xue Ling'er looked at Ye Xinghe curiously and giggled: "If you don't come out, we will break in to save you."

"Shut up, how can you talk to the master?"

Xue Zhengxin scolded: "Ling'er, come and apologize to the master."

Xue Ling'er was a little shy, but still walked over obediently.

He bowed deeply to Ye Xinghe: "Sir, I offended you just now, please don't take it to heart."

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly and just waved his hand.

Xue Linger was immediately very unconvinced, and gnashed her teeth in her heart: "Humph! What are you proud of?"

But she didn't dare to say this, for fear of offending this young man with a mysterious origin and extraordinary moves.

She was now afraid and curious about Ye Xinghe, and even had a bit of inexplicable awe and admiration.

Xue Zhengxin patted his head: "Don't you know your name, benefactor?"

Ye Xinghe: "My name is Ye Xinghe!"

"Ye Xinghe?"

Xue Zhengxin racked his brains, but he couldn't think of when such a strong man appeared in Danyang County.

The blue-robed shopkeeper whispered a few words in his ear.

Xue Zhengxin immediately gave orders, and then invited Ye Xinghe to a small and exquisite flower hall.

He served tea and sat down separately.

Xue Zhengxin said: "Brother Ye, I wonder what the origin of this thing is?

Please teach me."

Ye Xinghe said in a deep voice: "Is there a place of extreme coldness near Danyang County City where tens of thousands of people are buried?"

Xue Zhengxin frowned and suddenly said: "Yes."