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 all this, 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 the sky was finally completely restored, and vaguely, Fang Ye felt that his spiritual power had changed slightly, as if he sensed a mysterious liliang in the heavens and the 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 rules that can only be accessed by the realm of the Martial King Liliang have 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 rule liliang, reminding Fang Ye that this was not an illusion.

The rule liliang, under normal circumstances, only the strong in the realm of the Martial King can get it, only those who are extremely talented. Only then can you feel a trace of rule energy in the realm of military generals!

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!

The people who were able to communicate the regular energy between heaven and earth before the generals were all proud sons of the heavens, and most of them were bloodline liliang amazing, not their fathers. It is the power of the ancestors, and there is a super shili 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. Even if they don't have a bloodline, 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 was far from being able to compare with 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 struggles again and again, and get a chance that ordinary people can hardly imagine. Only then did Liliang, with the help of two Xuanling artifacts, inadvertently opened the Tongtian Aperture and comprehended a trace of the rules liliang.

Just as the breeze blows, most people will not take it to heart, but some people can take advantage of the situation, turn a wisp of breeze into a tornado divine wind, ride the wind, soar thousands of miles, and overlook the vast land!

Fang Ye belongs to this kind of person. As long as you seize the slightest opportunity, you will not let go easily. Making the most of the opportunity and maximizing the benefits is what he has now.

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!

One day, he will stand at the top of them, even. The pinnacle of their ancestors!

Feeling 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 his heart in every detail, as if he had really seen it.

The quivering of the ant's antennae. The low chirping of insects in the corners and the scene of spiders spinning silk on the top of the cave all appeared in the bottom of my heart, and I even vaguely sensed a force of rules that was free from heaven and earth.

It is a kind of energy that is completely different 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.

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, everything has to start from scratch, and even 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 jishu, 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 little shijie of this demon hall, he will have to start collecting some rare elixir seeds and rhizomes in order to maximize the value.

Just these things. At most, the elixir that can grow to a thousand years should wither, and it will not be cost-effective.

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

He knew in his heart that this was because his recent cultivation had improved too quickly, and it would take some time to consolidate his cultivation. Otherwise, it is very likely that there will be signs of unstable foundation, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

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. It is a high-level treasure weapon, which is used to practice alchemy, and it can be regarded as 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, without worrying about the consequences of taking the elixir directly.

He had once refined the Golden Sore Pill and the Powerful Pill. Although those were not even a grade of pills, they also gave Fang Ye some experience in controlling the heat. 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 hundreds of copies, just so that he could practice his hands here.

Fang Ye silently used the Xuanjiao Seal to put himself in a state of clarity. Pei Yuan Dan's Dan Fang silently appeared in his mind, and every detail passed through his mind clearly.

Everything was ready, Fang Ye stood motionless in front of the Purple Gold Copper Furnace, his handsome face was full of caution, this was the first time he had truly refined a grade of pill.

Alchemy is not the same as fighting. Any slight mistake will be refined into a waste pill, even if he has now broken through to the middle stage of the martial arts, he still does not dare to be careless.

Fang Ye put his hands on the vent under the Dan furnace, and two small flames poured out of his hands and drilled into the alchemy furnace, burning fiercely.

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 control the temperature and form of the flame more haode, etc., and it 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, under the tumbling of the flames, the herbs quickly turned into a pair of powders, Fang Ye controlled the flames to remove the impurities in the powder one after another, and quietly suspended it aside.

Next, Fang Ye put 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 made Fang Ye's spiritual power extremely large, and it was not very difficult to control the temperature required for these medicinal powders and liquids.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Ye's face, and he pinched out a package of thousands of pills in his hand, and the various medicinal powders and liquids in the alchemy furnace spun one after another, quickly condensing into a pulp, and gradually turning into a pale golden 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 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 golden 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!(To be continued......)