"Am I going to die here?"

Ye Chen watched the poisonous water in the corpse pool slowly submerge himself, and at this time, a desperate thought kept coming up.

Is he going to die like this at such a young age?

And he died with notoriety, if he Ye Chen died like this, then the grievances in his life would not be washed away.

"I don't want to die yet!"

Ye Chen bit the tip of his tongue violently, trying to wake himself up with a sharp pain.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a piece of green copper hanging around Ye Chen's neck suddenly burst out of cyan light.

The cyan light enveloped the leaf dust, enveloping it perfectly.

Wrapped in this mysterious blue light, the broken martial bones on Ye Chen's body were miraculously healed little by little.

The cyan glow is terrifying!

It can actually be born and dead, flesh and bones!

"Hey, my broken martial bones actually healed on their own?"

Ye Chen felt that the broken bones were wrapped in a warm feeling, and he was very comfortable for a while.

The limbs, hands and feet that were originally unconscious, at this time, Ye Chen felt that he had regained consciousness, and he still had endless strength.

"Little doll, the old man has already helped you heal your injuries, why don't you run away quickly?"

At this moment, an old voice came from inside the green brass.

"Who are you?"

Ye Chen asked curiously.

"Don't ask me who I am, if you don't leave, the poisonous water of this corpse pool will corrode you to the ground, and there will be no bone stubble left."

The old voice continued.

"Okay, I'll get out of here now!"

Ye Chen also understood that now was not the time to chat, so the soles of his feet slammed on a white bone on the poison pool, and then his body jumped out of the poison pool directly.

"Boy, find a quiet and safe place, the old man has something to say to you."

The old voice continued.

"Understood!"

Ye Chen also knew that if he stayed near Baiyunmen, when he was discovered by the people of Baiyunmen, he would only die even worse.

You have to find a quiet and safe place.

……

……

Soon, Ye Chen came to a secluded mountain forest, found a quiet cave, and gasped for breath.

"It's finally safe here, isn't it?"

"Senior, come out."

Ye Chen couldn't help but say.

"Boy, you're pretty fast at running away!"

At this moment, an old man in a white robe with crane hair and a childish face came out of the green copper and appeared in front of Ye Chen.

The old man was seven feet long, with snow-white hair, and he exuded an imperial aura when he raised his hands and feet.

"Senior, are you a soul body?"

Ye Chen looked at the ethereal old man in front of him and couldn't help but ask.

Usually after death, the soul has to go to the underworld to be reincarnated, otherwise, the soul will dissipate.

Only extremely powerful people can solidify their soul bodies and survive in another way.

"Boy, even if you have a good eye, you can see it."

The white-robed old man couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen more.

"Senior, dare to ask the honorable name?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but ask.

He could see that the origin of this white-robed old man was definitely not ordinary.

The master of Baiyun Gate didn't even have the qualifications to lift shoes in front of this white-robed old man.

"Little doll, where did I come from, it's better for you not to know now, after all, knowing too much is not a good thing for you."

The white-robed old man couldn't help but say.

"Alright then......"

Since the other party was reluctant to talk about it, Ye Chen naturally wouldn't ask more.

There are some things that he can't know with his current strength.

Even if you know, it's not necessarily a good thing.

"Little doll, do you want to be stronger?"

The white-robed old man asked.

"Yes, of course!"

Ye Chen was immediately interested.

He had never been so hungry for strength as he was today.

"Hahaha, since you want to become stronger, it's simple, the old man sees that you are also a manufacturable material, and he is ready to teach you the art of alchemy!"

The white-robed old man couldn't help but laugh.

"Alchemy, senior, can I be an alchemist?"

Ye Chen's face was surprised, and he was overjoyed.

The refiner is an extremely popular existence in this continent, and it is a profession that is ten times more popular than martial artists.

After all, a martial artist is one who consumes spiritual weapons, and a refiner is one who creates spiritual weapons!

It can be said that as long as a family has a refiner, then the family can maintain a hundred years of glory without decline.

If Ye Chen was a refiner, even if he was just an apprentice refiner, then Bai Roushuang would not dare to do this to him.

On the contrary, he will please Ye Chen in every way, and maybe he will take the initiative to post it upside down.

Because, in the Tianwu Continent, the three words refiner are so weighty.

As long as you are a refiner, then you are second only to the master of the sect in the sect, and you can even go hand in hand with the master of the sect.

A non-mainstream sect like Baiyunmen doesn't even have a refiner, as long as there is a refiner, even if it is the most rubbish refiner, its status can be on an equal footing with the master of Baiyunmen, and it can even be much higher than the master of the sect!

"On your terms, it's so-so, barely able to be a refiner."

The white-robed old man glanced at Ye Chen and gave an evaluation that was neither high nor low.

If you want to be a refiner, the threshold is naturally very high.

First of all, it must be dual-attribute spiritual power, and it also needs metallic and fire attribute spiritual power, and other attribute spiritual power is not good.

Second, refining the weapon itself is a very mind-consuming thing, so it must be supported by a strong spiritual force, and the spiritual power must be different from ordinary people, otherwise the refining tool is halfway through, it is easy to go mad and destroy the human weapon.

The above is only the basic condition for becoming a refiner, the most important condition is to have strong financial resources, countless resources as a foreshadowing, real money and silver continue to be smashed, in the cost of countless trials and errors, in order to succeed in refining and become a real refiner.

Dual-attribute spiritual power, strong spiritual power, and sufficient financial resources. The above three forces are indispensable.

"Senior, is what you said true, I really have what it takes to be a refiner?"

Ye Chen was still a little unsure.

"What the old man said is true, when did he tell a lie, but a little doll, are you willing to be a refiner?"

The white-robed old man couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, yes, senior, of course I do!"

Ye Chen had an expression like a chicken pecking rice, for fear that if he missed this store, he would not go to the village.

"In this case, little doll, you kowtow to the old man, worship the old man as a teacher, remember, three kneels and nine knocks, no one is missing."

"You can only worship the old man as a teacher, and the old man can teach you the art of refining."

The white-robed old man was also real, he was directly sitting on a piece of bluestone, looking ready to accept Ye Chen's three knees and nine knocks.

"Okay, as long as you can be a refiner, as long as you can become strong, what is it to kneel three times and knock nine times, even if it is going up the sword mountain and going down to the sea of fire, I won't frown."

In order to be a refiner, Ye Chen also let go, and directly faced the white-robed old man, and began to kneel and salute.

What is it to kneel three times and knock nine times, even if Ye Chen is allowed to kneel for ten days and half a month, Ye Chen is willing to kneel.

As long as it can make Ye Chen strong, these are just formal rites.