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Chapter 162 Unowned Stele

As the old man who keeps the stele said, the secret knowledge left on these stone stele cannot be observed at will. Ye Han was almost killed by a sword energy on the stele just because he peeked at the scriptures on the stele.

Fortunately, these days, he has been tainted with the aura of the clan monument, so that tyrannical sword energy did not kill him.

At this moment, Ye Han finally understood how powerful the owners of these stone tablets were.

Although his life was not in danger, his soul was almost torn apart, so Ye Han spent seven days adjusting his breath...

Halfway up the mountain, there is a small shabby house.

In front of this dilapidated hut, there is a huge rock. Standing on the rock, you can overlook the solemn forest of steles below.

At this moment, there is a figure standing on the rock, with its palms dancing continuously.

Hoo ho ho!

In front of him, a black furnace cauldron was suspended. A wisp of glazed flame was burning the furnace cauldron, and a faint scent of medicinal herbs filled the air.

Ye Han looked focused, staring at the alchemy furnace in front of him, selflessly refining the elixir.

He found that wiping the stone tablets these days made him feel quite peaceful, so he was surprisingly focused on making alchemy.

At this moment, he seemed to have a mysterious feeling of being one with the alchemy furnace.

During this period of adjusting his breath, Ye Han did not forget to practice alchemy. The elixir he was going to refine now was called the God-Building Pill.

This is a sixth-grade primary elixir. Swallowing this elixir can repair the soul.

Although he had to relearn alchemy for a lifetime, his progress in alchemy was extremely rapid and he had already become a sixth-level alchemist. However, in this life, Ye Han was not in a hurry to pursue a breakthrough in alchemy, but focused more on alchemy.

Innovation based on experience.

Bang, bang, bang!

Suddenly, the furnace trembled violently.

"It really doesn't work..."

Ye Han frowned, because thirty-two medicinal materials were needed to refine the God-Building Pill, and he still lacked one medicinal material called Yanling Flower.

Refined with thirty-one medicinal materials, it seems that it cannot be condensed into a pill to replenish the spirit.

"Yanling flower is a fire-attribute medicine. In this case, I might be able to modify the recipe and use Jiuyang grass instead."

Ye Han muttered.

Modify the prescription of the God-Building Pill!

Any alchemist who hears this sentence will probably show a look of horror. Any alchemy formula is the experience summed up after years of practice and must not be changed at will. And even some experienced alchemists who have been refining alchemy for many years,

I don’t dare to modify the recipe at will.

But Ye Han had no choice, either to modify the recipe or to destroy the medicinal materials.

Buzz!

With a wave of his sleeve, a stream of Nine Sun Grass emitting golden light was sent into the alchemy furnace. At this moment, Ye Han quickly restrained the flames.

Because although the medicinal properties of Jiuyang grass are somewhat similar to those of Yanling flower, its medicinal properties are more intense. Therefore, the elixir fire must be turned down, otherwise it will cause the furnace to explode.

When adjusting the alchemy recipe, the alchemy techniques must also be adjusted accordingly, which is not something that ordinary alchemists can do.

After adjusting the flame, Ye Han continued to modify the alchemy technique based on his experience.

He decided to reverse the original method of refining this divine replenishing pill.

boom!

Huge spiritual souls poured in, covering the entire alchemy furnace. Under exquisite and flexible control, the explosion that was about to be caused by the Nine Sun Grass entering the alchemy furnace was quickly quelled.

After the medicinal properties of Jiuyang grass were weakened, the alchemy furnace soon showed signs of forming elixirs.

Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently he had succeeded in temporarily modifying the recipe!

Another three hours passed.

Buzz!

In the alchemy furnace, a burst of powerful light spread like ripples, shaking the faint golden mist around the hut violently.

Ye Han waved his palm, and a round purple-gold pill fell into his palm.

"Are you still an alchemist?"

Behind him, an old voice suddenly came out, making Ye Han startled.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Ye Han looked back and saw that it was the mysterious old man guarding the monument.

"I've been here a long time ago, but you were so selfless when you were refining alchemy that you didn't notice my presence. I didn't expect that your alchemy skills were so superb."

The blind old man looked surprised and said.

"Senior, can you see?"

Ye Han couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"You don't necessarily need eyes to see something. Although I am blind, my heart is like a clear mirror. I can see everything you can see now."

The blind old man came forward slightly trembling.

Ye Han was a little shocked. This showed that the blind old man's state had reached a state far beyond what ordinary people could achieve. He could see the world without the help of his eyes!

"May I have your name?"

The blind old man suddenly asked.

"Ye Han"

Ye Han cupped his hands and said truthfully.

"Ye Han? It seems that he is not that one. I heard some rumors recently that there is a peerless genius who has awakened the Nine Yang Divine Veins in the clan. I have already prepared a fortune for him, but it is a pity..."

The blind old man shook his head.

"Senior, do you also care about the affairs of the clan?"

Ye Han asked curiously.

The blind old man shook his head. He did not care about the affairs of the clan. Even the life and death of the clan could not make him have the slightest fluctuation. However, it had been a long time since the fall of the Ye clan and no one had awakened to the Nine Yang Divine Vein, so he

Of course I heard about it.

Even in the distant ancient times, there were very few people who could awaken the Nine Yang Divine Veins.

Because awakening the Nine Yang Divine Veins not only means the purest bloodline, but also means a high degree of compatibility with the gods!

"Boy, your performance these days has been acceptable. Therefore, I plan to give you the opportunity that was not originally yours. You have a good rest, and I will take you to another area of ​​the clan monument tomorrow."

After that, the blind old man returned to the small hut with a cane.

Ye Han looked stunned. It seemed that the person the blind old man was waiting for here was not him, but Ye Lingxiao. In fact, he must have given Ye Lingxiao a chance.

It's a pity that this blind old man probably didn't expect that he would actually take away the ancestral artifact from the hands of a Nine Yang Divine Vein!

If this were placed in the ancient Ye Clan, it would be a major event that would cause a sensation.

So, Ye Han took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the rock, and then swallowed the still warm furnace god pill.



Before I knew it, one day passed.

On the second day, the sky and the earth were dim, and ancient golden mist filled the sky and the earth.

And in the hazy mist, there are stone monuments standing here one after another.

These stone tablets are majestic and vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, two figures were slowly walking towards the deepest part of the forest of thousands of steles.

After a while, the surrounding stone monuments became more and more sparse. The place seemed to have not been taken care of and looked very deserted. There were countless weeds on the edge of the stone monument.

These stone tablets are not black but brown. It seems that the tablets have not been wiped for a long time and are covered with dust.

"Senior, these are..."

Ye Han looked confused.

"These stone tablets are ownerless stone tablets."

The blind old man said in a deep voice.


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