Fang Ye came to a tall mountain peak, and under a protruding rock at the foot of the mountain, he found a hidden cave, which was unusually spacious and dry, but it was a good place to stay.

Fang Ye was still very satisfied with the situation in the cave, anyway, it was just a place to stay, and he didn't have too high requirements.

Raising his hand, he drove a glowing stone into the cliff wall above his head, and Fang Ye casually cut a large stone from the stone wall inside, blocking most of the hole, leaving only a palm-sized gap to ventilate.

After doing this qiē, Fang Ye put his mind at ease, put Xiao Hei aside, and sat quietly in the dry cave alone, silently carrying the Xuanhuang Dao Seal, slowly recovering the dry spiritual power.

After a long time, Fang Ye's spiritual power in the heart of his eyebrows was finally completely restored, and vaguely, Fang Ye felt that his spiritual power had changed slightly, as if he sensed a mysterious power in heaven and earth.

Fang Zhi was puzzled, his mind moved slightly, and he saw the golden lake again, faintly bigger than yesterday.

"The Heavenly Aperture has been opened?" Fang Ye's face was a little surprised, and he was a little stunned.

Immediately after, Fang Ye opened his eyes and looked at the surface of his body in disbelief, just as his mind moved slightly, his body surface was unprecedentedly shrouded in a layer of faint and invisible runes, glowing with a faint blue-red brilliance, mysterious and mysterious.

"The power of rules!" Fang Ye exclaimed.

The power of the rules that can only be accessed by the realm of the Martial King has been realized by him now.

Although there was only a small trace of it, he could also sense the power of heaven and earth contained in the power of the rules, reminding Fang Ye that this was not an illusion.

The power of rules, under normal circumstances, can only be obtained by the strong people in the realm of martial arts, and only those who are extremely talented can feel a trace of rule energy in the realm of martial arts!

The sooner you sense the rule energy, the greater the benefits to your cultivation, and legend has it that there are still people who can control the rule energy before they break through the realm of martial arts!

A person who was able to communicate the regular energy between heaven and earth before the general. All of them are the proud sons of the sky, and most of them are bloodline with amazing strength, either the father's merit and creation, or the power of the ancestors. There are super forces behind it.

It is impossible for all sentient beings to have the ability to manipulate the rules of heaven and earth so early, and this is the gap between people. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable) Even if there is no bloodline power, they all have different experiences.

It is not so easy to get through the Heavenly Aperture before the Martial King realm.

Fang Ye's bloodline strength was far from being comparable to those Heavenly Prides, but the effort he put in was no less than that of any of them!

After getting the mysterious Xiaoding, he let him soar into the sky, find a glimmer of life from the life-and-death struggle again and again, and get a chance that ordinary people can't imagine, so that with the help of the power of the two mysterious spirit artifacts, he inadvertently opened the Tongtian Aperture and felt a trace of the power of the rules.

Like a breeze blowing. The vast majority of people don't take it to heart, but some people are able to take advantage of the situation, turn a wisp of breeze into a tornado kamikaze, ride the wind, and soar thousands of miles. Overlooking the vast land!

Fang Ye belongs to this kind of person, as long as he seizes any opportunity, he will not let go lightly, make full use of the opportunity, and be sure to maximize the benefits, which is why he has the current one.

Although he was now on a par with those Heavenly Pride Sons who were extremely powerful in the bloodline inheritance, Fang Ye always believed that he would not be weaker than anyone!

Someday. He will stand at the top of them, even the top of their ancestors!

Sensing the power of the rules, Fang Ye's understanding of the two attributes of fire wood became more profound, his mind moved slightly, and the surrounding situation was imprinted in the bottom of his heart. It's as if he really saw it.

The trembling of the ant's antennae, the low chirping of the insects in the corner, and the scene of the spider spinning silk on the top of the cave all surfaced in the bottom of my heart, and even dimly sensed a force of rules that was free from heaven and earth.

It is a completely different kind of energy from the aura of heaven and earth. More mysterious, more powerful!

Fang Ye inadvertently sensed the energy of the rules, and he originally felt unusually happy in his heart, but when he saw Xiao Hei sleeping soundly next to him, the smile on his face couldn't help but stiffen a little.

He began to comprehend the rule energy in the realm of martial arts, and he could be regarded as a superior talent, but thinking that Xiao Hei could control the rule energy of the wind attribute when he was just born, he suddenly made most of his joy dissipate, and a wry smile appeared on his face. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

If you want to compare it with Xiao Hei, his talent is simply miserable!

Although Xiao Hei is a demon god of Nirvana, but after Nirvana, Xiao Hei is just a little black cat, he has to start from scratch, and even his cultivation has to come out step by step, in terms of talent, it is enough to throw Fang Ye 80,000 miles away!

The Divine Domain is vast and boundless, there are countless capable people of all kinds, there has never been a shortage of geniuses, who knows how many people will be more talented than themselves?

Fang Ye collected his mind, the road, he still had to go step by step, he believed that in the near future, he would meet a lot of real Tianjiao, whether it was a dragon or an insect, he would only know after the battle!

Suppressing this thought in the bottom of his heart, Fang Ye's mind came up with the specific cultivation method of the Burial Heaven Demon Seal, and after browsing the records of the Burial Heaven Demon Seal word by word, Fang Ye couldn't help but pout.

This kind of heaven-level high-level martial arts, many of which are performed at high altitudes, are not at all what he can cultivate now, and he can't use external forces yet, so it seems that he can only wait until the advanced martial arts general Great Perfection realm to start cultivating.

With nothing to do, Fang Ye probed his mind into the Xuanhuang space, looking at the ninety-nine-color spirit basin in front of him, his heart moved slightly, and he moved the Peiyuan grass he had obtained in the Heart Refining Valley and the spirit grass he had purchased in the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce to his face.

Fang Ye had originally planned to use these elixirs to familiarize himself with the alchemy technique, most of the herbs were dried in the sun and could not be cultivated. After turning over and over, he only found out that the roots of dozens of spirit grasses were still alive, and they were all planted for him in the nine-colored divine soil.

Fang Ye had some faint expectations in his heart, these spirit grasses were still very ordinary, and after a while, they would all turn into treasure medicines, which was exciting to think about!

After getting out of the small world of this Demon Palace, he will have to start collecting some rare elixir seeds and rhizomes in order to maximize the value.

With these things alone, at most, the elixir that can grow to a thousand years should wither, and it is not cost-effective.

Fang Ye had been quietly cultivating in the cave for three days, although his cultivation was growing. But it is growing very slowly.

He knew in his heart that this was because his recent cultivation had improved too quickly, and he needed to consolidate his cultivation for a while, otherwise it would most likely cause signs of unstable foundation. That's more than worth the loss.

Fang Ye relaxed his mind, after these three days of cultivation, the spirit and spirit of his whole body were raised to the peak state, after a little thought, he raised his hand and waved, the purple gold copper furnace appeared in the cave, ancient and clumsy, occupying half of the cave.

This was the purple gold copper furnace he had purchased from the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, and it was a high-level treasure weapon used to practice alchemy. It's also a good alchemy furnace.

Now that his cultivation was progressing slowly, he had no choice but to turn his attention to alchemy.

After all, if there was the help of the elixir, the elixirs planted in the Nine Colors Yunling Pot could be used to the fullest, and his cultivation could also grow steadily and rapidly. There is no need to worry about the consequences of taking the elixir directly.

He had once refined the Golden Sore Pill and the Strength Pill, although those were not even a first-grade pill, but it also gave Fang Ye some experience in controlling the fire, and he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of no one to disturb him in the Demon Sealing Palace, and try to refine the first-grade pill Pei Yuan Dan.

Fang Ye had already prepared, and he had prepared all the materials for Pei Yuan Dan, which was enough for him to refine a few hundred copies. It's just the right place to practice your hands.

Fang Ye silently used the Xuan Zodiac Seal, putting himself in a state of clarity, and the Dan Fang of Pei Yuan Dan silently appeared in his mind, and every detail passed through his mind clearly.

As soon as he was ready, Fang Ye stood motionless in front of the purple gold copper furnace, his handsome face full of caution. This was the first time he had actually refined a first-grade pill.

Alchemy is different from fighting, any slight difference will be refined into a waste pill, even if he has now broken through to the middle stage of the general, he still does not dare to be careless.

Fang Ye put his hands on the vent below the Dan furnace. Two tiny flames poured out of his hands and burrowed into the alchemy furnace, blazing.

Although he had prepared an alchemy furnace, he had not prepared a fire crystal.

It's not that he can't afford it, it's mainly because the phantom spirit once said that the real alchemist, the flames used in alchemy are all triggered by the true qi in his body. In this way, although the consumption of true qi will be more, it will also be able to better control the temperature and form of the flame, etc., and will be able to increase the success rate of alchemy.

A moment later, there was a terrifying high temperature coming out of the purple-gold alchemy furnace, to Fang Ye's surprise, the alchemy furnace he was holding with his hands was still cold, it seemed that this alchemy furnace was really a bit of a doorway.

Fang Ye quickly took out a red herb and threw it into the alchemy furnace, the tongue of fire fluttering, instantly burning the herb to ashes.

Fang Ye frowned slightly, perhaps because he had refined the Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit, the temperature of the flame that he used the True Qi in his body to trigger was much higher than the temperature at which the fire crystal burned, and he still needed to explore it slowly.

Fang Ye probed his huge spiritual power into the flames, and under his control, the temperature of the flames also dropped, which was not so outrageous.

Fang Ye took out a red herb again, and under the tumbling of the flames, the herbs quickly turned into a pair of powders, and Fang Ye controlled the flames to remove the impurities in the powder one after another, and quietly suspended them aside.

Next, Fang Ye threw the remaining materials into the alchemy furnace in turn, and under the control of the huge spiritual power, he refined the medicinal liquid or medicinal powder one by one, maintained it at a low temperature, and suspended it in the alchemy furnace.

Cultivating the Xuanhuang Dao Seal all year round has made Fang Ye's spiritual power extremely large, and it is not too difficult to control the temperature required for these medicinal powders and liquids.

Then, Fang Ye threw a wood-attribute demon pill into the furnace and melted it into a translucent cyan paste at the high temperature.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Ye's face, and he pinched out a package of thousands of pill recipes in his hand, and the various medicinal powders and liquids in the alchemy furnace spun one after another, and soon condensed into a pulp, gradually turning into a pale cyan pill with a pitted surface.

The speed of the pill was getting faster and faster, and the surface became smoother and smoother, and a fiery red Dan pattern appeared on it.

Under Fang Ye's control, the speed of the pill's rotation gradually slowed down, and the color of the fiery red pill pattern on it became more and more intense, as if it wanted to break through the pill!

Fang Ye's eyes suddenly brightened, and he used an invisible spiritual force to lift the lid of the furnace, and with a slight shock of the furnace body, the cyan Pei Yuan Dan rushed out of the furnace and was taken into his hand at once.

Looking at the Pei Yuan Dan in his hand, smelling the faint medicinal fragrance coming from the pill in his nose, Fang Ye couldn't help but laugh wildly.

From today onwards, he can be regarded as a real alchemist!