Chapter 535

I don't know when, ye Chen all over the gold just scattered.

With a long breath of turbid gas being exhaled, ye Chen slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were deep, like stars, with golden stars flashing, of which 97 were the most dazzling.

"Nature is nature."

"If this is a record of the fury of the dragon, it will fall to the ground directly!"

"In this way, it will be easier to refine the four grain elixir."

Ye Chen couldn't help cheering, you should know that his soul cultivation is not only advanced to the heaven, but also the most important gift from Emperor Yan.

Compared with the spirit flame of other saints in previous dynasties, the flame suspended on the stone statue of burning emperor is the fire of yuan God. Because the burning emperor in the past was a monk in the imperial realm, what he left behind was naturally the fire of Yuan Shen.

Ye Chen clearly feels the sublimation of his soul, blending into the fire of the burning emperor and the spirit flame of the saints of all ages. He increasingly feels that his vision has become more transparent, and he feels that the world has become much clearer.

In the surprise, ye Chen suddenly got up and respectfully saluted the stone statue of the emperor Yanhuang of all ages, "Dear ancestors, thank you for your gift."

After worshipping, ye Chen turns around happily and walks toward the outside.

Just out of the stone gate, ye Chen saw a dark shadow, headed by Zhong Jiang. Hongchenxue and Su's ancestors, behind them, are the elders and disciples of Yanhuang. They are all surprised to see him.

"The spirit of heaven." Gu San Tong, who was picked in from outside, was surprised.

Needless to say, they have already seen Zhongjiang and hongchenxue.

Especially those elders and disciples, although they don't know ye Chen's spiritual cultivation and level, too many people feel a kind of pressure from the soul, even many old people are no exception.

"It's my first time to break through the spiritual realm."

"In this way, his soul level is two levels higher than his own cultivation."

"Where are the faces of our old fellows?"

"It seems that we are really old."

Discussion voice, ye Chen can not help but smile, "fluke, are fluke."

Lucky?

It's not a fluke.

Too many people sigh and smack their tongues. The progress of soul is more difficult than that of self-cultivation. If it comes to the degree of difficulty, the difficulty of soul advancement is more than ten times more than that of self-cultivation.

Moreover, as the realm of spiritual cultivation rises, the difficulty will also increase.

Now, ye chenling's empty state cultivation is already the level of soul heaven, which is against the heaven.

You know, many elders in the sky and the underworld are still in the earth. How can they feel!

All of them are in joy, because they seem to have seen their Lord of Yanhuang rising.

In the near future, the prestige of Yanhuang will surely be famous throughout the great Chu.

At this moment, it is night, the dark crowd in the sob, smack tongue and exclamation in the continuous scattered.

And ye Chen also returned to his own small space world.

Alchemy!

Immediately, ye Chen came to the side of the alchemy stove, waved the immortal fire into it, and then there was a plant of spirit grass.

Not to mention, after the soul advanced to heaven, the soul load caused by his alchemy was greatly reduced, and even the speed of alchemy also increased too much. It was a small thing to catch.

Before dawn, the four grain elixir was refined one after another.

Although these miraculous elixirs are only with four patterns, they are of high quality. If they are sold for auction, they will definitely cause a lot of looting.

This time, ye Chen took out all the materials for refining alchemy, which were collected in the past by virtue of the benefit of the soul and heaven. He had plenty of low-level pills, and all the materials needed for refining, so he made full efforts to refine them, and they were still batch refined.

By the night of the next day, the small space world was full of strong fragrance of medicine.

At the moment, ye Chen is carrying the storage bag and refining all the pills he has made by himself. It is true that there are all kinds of elixirs from one grain to four lines. The soul advanced to heaven, not only the speed, but also the grade has been improved.

"Beautiful master." Ye Chen takes a four grain elixir and several three grain elixir and seals it with a special jade box. When he goes back, he can give it to Chu xuan'er to take.

"Chu Ling."

"This is for senior brother Liu Yi."

"Bear little fat and Xie Yun's theirs."

Ye Chen squatted on the ground and divided the miracles into portions. All of these were distributed to the people by Hengyue Zong. It's hard to say that he didn't go back for so long and didn't bring some meeting gifts.

Just when ye Chen distributes the elixir, someone outside is kicking the door.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and put all the elixir into the storage bag.

Soon, the door of the small space world was kicked open, and the old Santong with a dirty smile rushed in.Eh?

When Gu Santong came in, his nose stirred and smelled the strong fragrance of medicine flying in the air. Then he looked at Ye Chen and asked in surprise, "you can't be an alchemist, are you?"

"How can you?" Ye Chen shakes his head and melon seeds, naturally won't admit it.

"Nonsense, I can smell it. It's not that I haven't seen Danchen refining pills. It's so rich and fragrant that only fresh pills can have it."

"The nose is so smart. It should belong to the dog by sight." Ye Chen murmured in his heart.

"Say, are you an alchemist or not?" Here, Gu Sangong pokes Ye Chen with his finger, frowning and teasing. Ye Chen has an impulse to slap him.

"The elder said yes." Ye Chen laughs.

"Look, I'll tell you!" "Look at the face of the ancient Yichen, Yinyin! Let me see what your real fire looks like

Er!

Knowing that he couldn't hide, ye Chen's heart thought to move and summoned the golden immortal fire out and suspended it in the palm of his hand.

"Golden fire." Seeing the flickering golden flame, Gu San Tong's old eyes couldn't help but squint a little, as if thinking of something. Looking at Ye Chen, his eyes were full of deep meaning, "Haotian dusty night, the saint of danzhong."

Ye Chen coughed and did not speak.

Once the black thunder and golden fire appear, his identity will be clearly revealed. Anyone who has a little experience will easily associate with Ye Chen of Hengyue sect, not to mention the ancient three links with rich experience.

People in the big Chu basically know that ye Chen of hengyuezong has died, but few people know that ye Chen is still alive.

Gu Santong was still very depressed. Ye Chen, as he knew, was dead. Now we can see that ye Chen was not dead, but the ninety ninth generation of emperor Yanhuang. He could not understand the reason why his brain hole could be opened.

"Hengyue is so talented Although Ye Chen doesn't speak, Gu Santong doesn't ask any more questions. He just sobs and smacks his tongue.

"But when it comes to hengyuezong, I've met one of them the other day. It's so beautiful! It's like a fairy daughter. It's like looking for someone. " Gu Santong touched his chin and laughed a little cheap.