Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

The moment he held the seven-colored flower in his hand, the white beam of light in Ye Yu's dantian began to move involuntarily, and a strong breath of life emanated from it, flowing along Ye Yu's meridians and gathering in his palm.

The next moment, the seven-colored flower, which was originally less than a year old, became older and older under the illumination of the white light, reaching two hundred years old, which was enough to meet the standard of refining Shengsheng Xuanyuan Pill.

Situ Guang, who didn't know alchemy, naturally couldn't see the changes in the seven-colored flower. He only saw the change in Ye Yu's expression, and his heart immediately tightened.

Ye Yu also noticed Situ Guang's nervousness and immediately comforted him, "It's okay, you can practice, but I will need to ask the senior to protect you."

Situ Guang heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, his heart filled with ecstasy, but he quickly reacted and asked, "Are you planning to refine it now? Don't you have things to do tomorrow?"

Alchemy is an extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming task. Generally, it takes at least half a month to refine a seventh-grade pill.

But Ye Yu is different. In the Nine Nether Blood Spring, the demons will not give you so much time to refine the elixir, let alone half a month, you don’t even have a day.

There is still a whole night left, so it is naturally not a big problem.

"There's still time. Please don't let anyone disturb me, senior." Ye Yu smiled, then went to the backyard alone and took out a pitch-black alchemy furnace.

Seeing this, Situ Guang's expression suddenly became solemn. This was related to the hidden injury in his body. He took a deep breath and the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage spread out from the center of the inn.

The surrounding civilians and some young monks felt the pressure and left on their own accord, not daring to get any closer.

After taking out the herbs, Ye Yu formed seals with his hands, and spiritual fire emerged from his body. However, the spiritual fire changed from red to white due to the influence of the white light column in his dantian.

Feeling the power of the white flame, Ye Yu was delighted. The fire now was much stronger than before.

Certainly not destructive power.

Instead, this flame contains a rich breath of life, which can stimulate the medicinal properties of medicinal materials to the greatest extent, making the quality of the finished pill higher and the success rate of alchemy higher.

Then, Ye Yu drove these flames to wrap up all the hundreds of medicinal herbs.

The temperature in the entire backyard suddenly rose.

Situ Guang frowned as he watched this scene. Although he didn't understand alchemy, it didn't mean he had never seen people making alchemy.

When making elixirs, ordinary alchemists would put the herbs one by one into the alchemy furnace for refining.

According to the alchemist, the alchemy furnace not only concentrates the temperature, but its greater function is to lock the spiritual energy in the medicinal materials and prevent it from overflowing.

Otherwise, once these spiritual medicines are refined into liquid medicine and the spiritual energy dissipates, they will be no different from ordinary medicinal herbs.

At this moment, Situ Guang couldn't help but feel nervous and began to think about whether to stop Ye Yu from going on. After all, these elixirs took up most of his life and one-third of the Qin Dynasty's treasury to collect.

If you waste it, you may not be able to get a second one in your lifetime.

Just as he was thinking this, Situ Guang saw a scene that shocked him even more.

I saw that spiritual seals appeared all over Ye Yu's body, there were no less than a thousand of them.

Situ Guang staggered and almost fell off the chair.

"Formation Master! This Ye Yu is actually a formation master! And a formation master who has reached the Thousand Seals! What kind of monster is this guy!"

In addition to monks and alchemists, there is another profession on the continent, that is the formation master!

A true formation master can condense a formation with just a wave of his hand, and its power is no less than that of a cultivator of the same level, or even stronger.

The Thousand Seal Formation Master is comparable to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Ye Yu glanced around and nodded. A thousand spirit seals should be enough. Then, Ye Yu waved his hands, and those spirit seals began to gather together. Finally, they turned into spirit-sealing arrays to seal all the medicinal herbs, and no spiritual energy leaked out.

This is why Ye Yu is able to refine pills so quickly.

Only Ye Yu can do it.

It is impossible for an ordinary alchemist and formation master to achieve such perfection, because when to seal and when to release require extreme precision. Once one fails, the whole thing will be destroyed.

Ye Fan, Ye Fan, what kind of existence has your Dayan lost?

Looking at this scene, Situ Guang was amazed. From the beginning, he laughed at Dayan, but now he was full of emotion.

This is really a real dragon!

If he were still the crown prince of Dayan, Dayan’s national destiny would be worry-free for a hundred years, no, even a thousand years!

Cang Yun left the palace and wandered around the imperial city with a melancholy heart, sighing repeatedly.

He really regretted it at this moment. If he had forced Ye Yu to be his disciple and forcefully instilled his own teachings into him, Ye Yu might not have surpassed him in the future, but he would not have become what he is now.

As he walked, Cang Yun suddenly smelled a medicinal fragrance. His expression changed immediately, and his instinct as an alchemist made him taste it carefully.

After tasting it, Cang Yun's face suddenly became extremely shocked. The fragrance of this medicine was actually mixed with the scent of hundreds of medicinal herbs.

"Is there actually someone refining seventh-grade elixirs? There are actually such people in Qingzhou!?" Cang Yun murmured, and then his eyes fell on an inn in the distance.

The scorching air waves were emanating from there.

Then Cang Yun sensed the pressure from the Nascent Soul stage and began to think of retreating. Alchemists are extremely averse to being disturbed during the alchemy process.

But a seventh-grade alchemist was refining the elixir, which made it difficult for him, a sixth-grade alchemist, to give up.

He immediately gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and spiritual power surged around his body, trapping himself in it. He walked over slowly without any sound.

Situ Guang naturally saw Cang Yun's actions, but seeing that Cang Yun was so sensible and because of the power behind Cang Yun, he turned a blind eye.

Cang Yun didn't feel any hostility from the Nascent Soul cultivator, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He came to the front of the inn and walked in cautiously.

As soon as he entered the door, Cang Yun saw Situ Guang in front of him, nodded immediately, and then looked towards the backyard, wanting to see it clearly.

But Situ Guang stopped him and shook his head.

Seeing this, Cang Yun smiled apologetically, then found a place to sit down without making any noise.

After a long while, there was a sudden explosion in the sky of Dayan Imperial City, followed by black thunderclouds gathering at this moment, and a rich white fragrance of elixir emanated from it.

People in every part of the Great Yan Imperial City felt something and looked up at the sky.

"There's a scent of colored pills, and heavenly thunder is gathering. Is this a seventh-grade pill?! Someone is actually refining a seventh-grade pill!"