"Are you a fifth-grade alchemist?"

When the white-haired old man heard Ye Yun's words, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

As the person in charge of the Xuanji Pavilion's branch in Ziyun City, the white-haired old man had seen many fifth-grade alchemists, but he had never seen such a young fifth-grade alchemist.

This boy looks no more than twenty years old.

A twenty-year-old fifth-grade alchemist, even with his knowledge and experience, had never encountered such an enchanting alchemy genius.

"Senior, just tell me it's okay."

Ye Yun said with a faint smile.

A gleam of light flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir, Xuanji Pavilion's recruitment of alchemists also has conditions. The monthly reward for a fifth-grade alchemist is 100 spirit stones, but he must refine at least four fifth-grade pills for Xuanji Pavilion."

"no problem."

Ye Yun agreed without hesitation.

With the system in hand, his success rate in refining pills is almost close to 100%. Refining four fifth-grade pills is just a piece of cake for him.

The white-haired old man heard this and didn't say much.

He moved his hand, and a mysterious crystal appeared out of thin air in his palm.

He closed his eyes and sensed the mysterious crystal for a while, then opened his eyes again and said to Ye Yun, "The White-robed Sword Master of the Heaven-fighting Alliance was targeted by the Great Desolate Sect not long ago and was hunted down by the powerful men of the Great Desolate Sect. The situation is not optimistic now."

When Ye Yun heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

Senior Brother Jiang Baiyi is in trouble indeed.

Ye Yun took a deep breath, then looked up at the white-haired old man and said, "Senior, my name is Ye Yun. I wonder if you could tell me where the White-Robed Dao Zun is now. I will go and deal with this matter and then come back to refine the elixir for Xuanji Pavilion. With the ability of Xuanji Pavilion, I believe there is no need to worry about me running away, right?"

"I'm not worried about that."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "But you have to show me that you have the ability to refine a fifth-grade elixir, right?"

With the intelligence capabilities of Xuanji Pavilion, as long as the person in front of him is still in the ancient land of Shenhuang, he will never escape from the control of Xuanji Pavilion.

"no problem."

Ye Yun nodded and said, "Have someone prepare the materials. I will first refine an innate elixir for Xuanji Pavilion!"

"Master, please follow me."

The white-haired old man immediately brought Ye Yun and the other two to an alchemy room in Xuanji Pavilion. He then looked at Ye Yun and said, "There happens to be a set of ingredients for an innate spiritual pill here. You can refine it first. I will have someone send two more sets of ingredients over. As long as you can refine an innate spiritual pill, I will give you all the information."

"No need to go through so much trouble, one set of materials is enough!"

Ye Yun waved his hand, and in a flash he sat down cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace. His light voice revealed an unparalleled confidence.

With his level of alchemy close to that of a sixth-grade alchemist, coupled with the system's critical success rate, it was almost no pressure for him to succeed in refining it in one go.

Ye Yun did not waste any time and quickly entered the alchemy state under the gaze of the white-haired old man.

His hands kept operating on the alchemy furnace, and the whole process was like flowing water, giving people a pleasing feeling.

Two hours later.

The alchemy room was filled with the fragrance of elixir, and Ye Yun easily refined a fifth-grade innate elixir.

"Senior, can you tell me all the information now?"

Ye Yun casually threw the refined innate elixir to the white-haired old man and asked with a smile.

The white-haired old man looked at the innate elixir in his hand with shock, and he was unable to recover for a long time.

It's not like he hasn't seen a fifth-grade alchemist making innate elixirs before.

Most fifth-grade alchemists need to be extremely careful and attentive when refining such fifth-grade pills. Any slight negligence may lead to failure.

Many fifth-grade alchemists are exhausted after refining a fifth-grade pill.

However, Ye Yun refined a fifth-grade pill with such ease, as if it was as simple as eating and drinking water.

What shocked the white-haired old man the most was the strong self-confidence that this guy exuded!

It seemed as if from the very beginning, this guy had absolute confidence in his ability to refine the innate elixir in one go.

Not to mention he is a fifth-grade alchemist.

Even many sixth-grade alchemists probably wouldn't dare to guarantee that they could make the innate elixir successfully in one go.

This boy has such terrifying attainments in alchemy at such a young age. Not only does he have amazing talent in alchemy, he probably also has a famous teacher guiding him.

Such a person must be kept in Xuanji Pavilion no matter what.

The white-haired old man came back to his senses and said in a deep voice, "Not long ago, the White-robed Sword Master of the Zhantian Alliance obtained an extraordinary treasure. Now he is trapped in the Falling God Abyss. Not only the masters of the Great Desolate Sect, but also many masters who got the news also rushed to the Falling God Abyss, trying to seize the treasure obtained by the White-robed Sword Master."

"Thank you, senior!"

Ye Yun clasped his fists towards the white-haired old man, then quickly turned around and left with the Blood-Drinking Demon Emperor.

"This boy has such an incredible talent in alchemy, yet my Xuanji Pavilion doesn't even have any information about him. He's somewhat similar to the White-robed Sword Master from the Zhantian League..."

The white-haired old man looked at the backs of Ye Yun and the other man as they left, and a strange look flashed across his old eyes.

"The force used by the Great Desolate Sect to surround and kill the White-robed Sword Master is quite powerful. I don't know if this little guy can handle it. It seems I have to send someone to keep an eye on him."

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, then quickly issued an order through Xuanji Pavilion's unique communication method.

Both Ye Yun and the white-robed sword master from the Zhantian Alliance are obviously extraordinary people.

Especially this little fellow named Ye Yun, he probably has at least the potential to be a Dan King, and it is even possible for him to become a Dan Emperor!

Such a genius in alchemy is worthy of being friends with Xuanji Pavilion.

As for the Great Wilderness Sect, the white-haired old man didn't take it seriously at all. In this ancient land of Shenhuang, the Xuanji Pavilion was not afraid of any force!

……

Luoshen Abyss is located in the northwest of Ziyun City. The terrain there is extremely complex, and the entire land seems like a huge abyss split by a sky-splitting axe.

The environment here is harsh and full of dangers. It is also a well-known dangerous place in the ancient land of Shenhuang.

Even a martial arts master at the Xiantian realm would find it difficult to come back alive once he enters the Luoshen Abyss.

Because of this.

Generally speaking, except for some people with special needs, almost no one is willing to enter the Luoshen Abyss easily in the ancient land of Shenhuang.

Luoshen Abyss is not far from Ziyun City. With the speed of Ye Yun and the others, it took less than half a day for Luoshen Abyss to appear in their sight.

Ye Yun stood in the air and looked around intently.

I saw a dark crack on the ground about a thousand feet ahead, which seemed to have no end.

The crack was like the ferocious mouth of a devil, stretching from a thousand feet away to the distant horizon.

The deep darkness made Ye Yun's scalp tingle.

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