Generally speaking, when an alchemist refines the pill alone, he will not let others on the side, on the one hand, it is to prevent others from disturbing him, and on the other hand, it is to prevent others from stealing learning, after all, the reason why each alchemist can be famous all over the world has his own unique way of alchemy.

But now Ye Haoran has watched the alchemist refine the pill with his own eyes, and he is also a rare eight-grade alchemist in the world, if he can learn a little bit of it, it will also be a great improvement for his alchemy.

But just when Ye Haoran was about to watch quietly, a crack suddenly appeared in the pill suspended in front of the old man, which was the result of the lack of neutralization of the medicinal properties, and ordinary alchemists would choose to change the temperature of the furnace fire to mediate. But Ye Haoran didn't see that this old man had sacrificed any spiritual fire, and he didn't even feel that the surrounding temperature had increased, let alone the existence of an alchemy furnace.

It is understandable that refining low-grade pills does not have a Dan furnace, but this old man is refining an eight-grade spirit pill, and his actions make Ye Haoran feel a little too much.

However, Ye Haoran also knew that he couldn't generalize, after all, some alchemy techniques were different from ordinary things, since this old man could refine the eight-grade spirit pill, he was not the kind of person who could easily hold it up.

And just when Ye Haoran was about to see how this old man used his peculiar alchemy to remedy this eight-rank spirit pill, he was speechless to see that this old man did not make any remedies at all, but lightly pointed out a finger, and shattered this unformed eight-rank spirit pill into foam.

This scene made Ye Haoran feel very sorry, not to mention what it would be like if this eight-grade elixir was successfully refined, just the elixir it used, I am afraid it would be worth astronomical sums, so easily shattered, Ye Haoran couldn't do it.

And at this moment, Ye Haoran saw the old man smile bitterly, shook his head, and muttered to himself: "No! If even the medicinal properties have to be forcibly neutralized, then even if this pill is refined, it will be a soulless waste pill." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Haoran was stunned for a moment, he seemed to feel something in these words, but it was like the flying flotsam that drifted with the wind, and he couldn't catch it for a while.

Immediately afterward, I saw that with a wave of the old man's sleeve, countless elixirs floated around him, some of which had even transformed into small transparent beasts, flying around. Not only that, for these elixirs, ninety percent of them are something that Ye Haoran has never seen, and even if he has seen it, Ye Haoran has not seen those elixirs that can be transformed into small beasts, which shows that the year and value of these elixirs have far exceeded Ye Haoran's imagination.

At this moment, the old man seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was deliberately speaking to Ye Haoran, he said slowly: "Everything in the world is born in the five elements, and the same is true of the elixir. That is, the things of the five elements must have the gift of harmony and symbiosis. The way of alchemy is both alchemy and creation. The so-called creation is like the creation of all things in the world, and the elixir can give birth to souls, which is the thing that creates, and the refiner is the creator!"

As soon as these words came out, they instantly exploded in Ye Haoran's mind, at this moment, he felt that he had finally grasped that point, in the past, he used to refine the pill as a dead thing, even if it was a living pill, it was an accident. But now, according to what the old man said, alchemy is like raising flowers, if you want it to grow and bloom, you have to raise it with your heart. As for this intention, if it is to be used on alchemy, then the elixir is all seeds, not only to concentrate on refining, but also to refine with the soul, the so-called spiritual heart, which means that the alchemist uses his own soul power to melt into the elixir, rather than using his soul power to assist in alchemy. In this way, the elixir refined is easier to give birth to, and it is also the creation in the true sense.

And then, the actions made by this old man also confirmed Ye Haoran's thoughts even more.

I saw that the old man looked at the countless elixirs, and slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time, a soul power that made Ye Haoran feel extremely shocked instantly emanated from the old man's body, just like a shocking storm, blowing Ye Haoran couldn't stand completely at all, swaying left and right, as if he might sink into the deep water at any time.

Not only that, Ye Haoran also felt a constant tingling sensation in his soul. The only person who can make him like this is someone whose soul power far exceeds his own, and at this moment, Ye Haoran finally met it. That is this old man, and his soul power may have already surpassed the realm of the Yuan Realm, reaching a point that Ye Haoran could not understand at all.

If the alchemist whose soul power had not reached the Yuan Realm stood here, I am afraid that at the moment just now, he would be instantly annihilated into slag. But Ye Haoran is different, time and time again unimaginable opportunities for ordinary people, his soul power has already broken through the Yuan Realm, at this time, although his soul is stinging because of the pressure of the old man's soul, it has not yet reached the point where he can't hold on.

Therefore, Ye Haoran also heard the old man's next words, only to see that although his eyes were closed and his soul power was scattered, he was still able to speak, presumably such an amazing soul power was not the result of his full efforts.

"Everything has a spirit, and so is the elixir, but within the same elixir, the spirit is not the same as the spirit. If you want to see the nature of its spirit, you must perceive it with your own spirit, so as to know which one you really need, even between people!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw the old man raise his hand again and again, pointing towards the elixir in front of him, as long as it was the elixir that he pointed to, it would disappear in an instant, although its speed was slow, but Ye Haoran still watched intently, for fear of missing a great opportunity.

At the same time, under the thousand-zhang stone statue in Danyang Valley Square, Ning Yichen was looking at Ye Haoran, who was standing motionless, and raised his eyebrows secretly, because a day had passed since Ye Haoran had settled down, and he had no intention of waking up at all, and his face was very calm, as if this was far from his limit.

And Qing Tianhua was extremely excited when he saw Ye Haoran like this, but since Ning Yichen was by his side, he didn't dare to show it at will, so he could only turn that excitement into a big gasp.

Looking around the square again, although no disciple stopped to watch, there were no less than ten times more people walking than in the past. It's not that these disciples have something to do, but they want to see how long this young man can last.

Two days passed, and the expressions of all the disciples who passed by gradually changed from a little interesting to a shocked expression, because except for the first peak Lan Ling, no one could hold on for two days.

Therefore, Ye Haoran's astonishing move not only continued to attract those disciples who came and went, but even the elite disciples who were not only the top ten peaks but also the last two hundred and eighty-nine peaks stood on the top of their own peaks one by one, looking here from afar. After another half a day, even the last seven elite disciples of the first ten peaks couldn't sit still, and appeared one after another to watch, and later, a thin young man with a very cold appearance appeared on the top of the third peak, but he only glanced at it, then sneered, and returned directly to his cave mansion.