Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

At Yujian Peak, the clouds and mountains are in chaos, and the mountains are green in the morning.

Near the top of the peak, spiritual energy surged and gathered into the wooden house, forming a majestic spiritual energy cyclone.

Yu Xiangwan's expression remained calm as he guided the swarm of wood-attributed spiritual energy to flow through his veins and tendons, eventually converging at his dantian. A green light gradually condensed, from a dot to a line, from thin to thick, from light bluish-white to pure emerald green.

After the spiritual energy was completely solidified, Yu Xiangwan made hand gestures to end the practice.

Yu Xiangwan opened his clear eyes like water, a faint smile spread across his face. He had reached perfection in the fifth level of foundation building, and only needed an opportunity to break through to the sixth level.

The Qingfeng Sword Technique is divided into three styles, with a total of nine levels. Every three levels constitute a technique. Now Chunfenghuayu has already learned the third level of the first style. Afterwards, he needs to grasp it a little more, practice diligently, and understand it thoroughly.

There are three levels in the Wind-Stepping Art, and he has already entered the second level. Compared with the immortal cultivators of the same period, he can easily escape the pursuit of the other party.

As for the birth of all things, since I have never had the opportunity to make pills properly, I am still stuck at the second level.

Yu Xiangwan summoned all living things, and it floated over and rubbed Yu Xiangwan's face affectionately.

I am much bolder now, not as cautious as when we first met.

It's time to try making the elixir.

He has spiritual plants and alchemy furnaces, but unfortunately he has no fire-attributed spiritual power, no spiritual fire, and no earth fire on Yu Jian Peak.

Therefore, he could only go to Danfeng to rent an alchemy room. He had to pay twenty low-grade spirit stones for one day's rent, and Yu Xiangwan would settle the payment when he planned to leave.

Yu Lin, the head of Danfeng, was in seclusion. After Yu Xiangwan explained his purpose to the disciples of Danfeng, he successfully rented an alchemy room.

There was a underground fire in the alchemy room, and an ordinary alchemy furnace was placed next to it.

Yu Xiangwan just took a casual look at it and then took out the flawless alchemy furnace he had bought at the auction.

Spiritual plants, alchemy furnaces, and earth fire are all available.

After completing the preparations, Yu Xiangwan began to make the elixir.

Preheat the alchemy furnace first. After it is preheated, Yu Xiangwan recalls the alchemy recipe in the space and throws the spiritual plants into the alchemy furnace one by one in order.

Today I will first refine the low-level soul-restoring pill.

Yu Xiangwan held his breath and calmed his mind, controlling the wood spiritual power to refine the elixir.

After a stick of incense, the fragrance of spiritual plants gradually wafted out of the jade-like cauldron.

Half an hour later, the fragrance of the pill gradually became stronger. Yu Xiangwan made a finishing gesture and used his spiritual power to lift the pill.

The seven Huiling Pills are translucent, plump, and fragrant. Each pill has three purple patterns on it.

The best product of an alchemist is a furnace of ten pills. The stronger the fragrance of the pills, the better the effect of the pills.

Pills with danwen on the market have the best sales and are the most in demand.

There are seven elixir patterns, and the elixir with seven elixir patterns is flawless.

The more elixir patterns there are, the more familiar the alchemist is with the spiritual plant and the better the effect will be.

Yu Xiangwan was very satisfied with the fact that he was able to create a pill with three elixir patterns and a 70% finished product on his first attempt.

I didn’t expect that I could make a top-grade elixir on my first try!

The Wood Spirit Body was indeed a holy body for alchemy, and Yu Xiangwan was greatly encouraged.

Continue to make elixirs like crazy!

Four months later.

Yu Xiangwan finally walked out of the alchemy room.

Now he has become proficient in refining various low-level elixirs, and the success rate has basically remained at 10%, and the elixir patterns have also increased to seven. The first-level elixir basically has seven elixir patterns, and there are a total of twenty-two bottles.

The second-tier elixirs had six and seven elixir patterns in a 50:50 split, totaling 57 bottles. The third-tier elixirs had a 70:30 split, totaling 32 bottles.

In just four months, Yu Xiangwan became a third-level alchemist (yellow-level alchemist).

Moreover, refining flawless elixirs was as easy as eating and drinking water.

Yu Xiangwan began to doubt whether the flawless pill that only existed in the legend was really that difficult to refine.

Before I started refining the elixir, I thought it was very difficult.

Thinking of his own wood spirit body, Yu Xiangwan could only sigh once again that the wood spirit body was truly a holy body for alchemy. No wonder only one spirit body appeared every ten thousand years, and people flocked to it. It really made practicing more efficient.

After Yu Xiangwan paid the spirit stones, he returned to Yujian Peak.

After months of sleepless nights refining the elixir, everyone looks like an elixir to him, and even the grass on the ground he wants to throw into the elixir furnace.

After returning to his residence, Yu Xiangwan washed up and fell asleep.

He slept for three days, and Yu Xiangwan was awakened by his master's communication butterfly.

The little wooden butterfly that carried the message fluttered around his ears.

Three days later, the Xiaochu Secret Realm will be revealed, and all the direct disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage and the top fifty inner and outer disciples can go there.

Yu Xiangwan was surprised. After asking around, he found out that while he was oblivious to the outside world and was madly concentrating on refining pills, the sect had already selected the top 50 disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Yu Xiangwan was no longer sleepy. Although he had been fasting since he was building his foundation, it was time to eat.

So he prepared to fly down the mountain on his sword to the spiritual food hall. When he passed by the library, he glanced inside for some unknown reason and saw a cold white figure.

Is it... Master?

What is he doing in the library?

Yu Xiangwan turned around and followed Ning Yu into the library. He walked straight to the second floor and then stopped in the middle with a very purposeful look.

He stood aside, his posture as pine-like as a tree, his whole body exuding a sense of aloofness. He reached out and pulled out a book, then stood there motionless, reading it slowly.

The Master read very slowly, without moving his lips, but he seemed to be reading word by word as if he were sipping a cup of tea, with a sense of dignity and leisure.

Just standing there quietly reading a book, he was like a beautiful scenery. Although his face was still expressionless, the faint halo shining on him made him look gentler and more affectionate.

Yu Xiangwan was slightly stunned when he saw his master like this.

He walked over unconsciously, sent a message to his master, and called him softly.

"Master?"

Ning Yu had noticed Yu Xiangwan as soon as he appeared, but he thought he was also here to read a book, and didn't expect that he would be called.

Ning Yu took his gaze away from the pages of the book and raised his indifferent eyes to look at Yu Xiangwan.

"Xiao Ba? What's the matter?"

Yu Xiangwan asked in confusion, "How did Master find time to come to the library to read today?"

The main reason is that no peak master or elder has set foot in the library for a thousand years.

After all, they had already cultivated to the point of transcending tribulation, and the books here were like weeds on the roadside, useless to them. Therefore, the library could only see disciples below the Nascent Soul stage. Ning Yu's sudden appearance in the library was both abrupt and conspicuous.

Any disciple passing by the second floor of the library would salute him, and then be shocked by Ning Yu's powerful aura.

Ning Yu's tone remained calm as he replied in a serious tone.

"Didn't you say that you had a sudden heart attack in Yulin Village?"

"I have asked your uncle and the others, but they don't know what your situation is."

"So, I thought of coming to the library to look through the strange stories and records, to see if there is anyone in a similar situation to yours."

Yu Xiangwan was stunned when he heard this. He never expected that his master would come to the library because of him.

I was flattered but also felt a little numb inside. I didn't expect that my master was so cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

Normally, Master is quite similar to him, both are quite indifferent and don’t often communicate with other peak masters.

When one cultivates to their level, they either do not retreat or they retreat to the death. To overcome the last level of tribulation, most of them follow the will of heaven. If they cannot find that glimmer of opportunity, they can only wait until their life span is exhausted and choose a place with beautiful scenery to sit and die.

Therefore, Yu Xiangwan did not tell Ning Yu that he had already read all the books about strange stories in the library, and there was no such situation that he suddenly felt heartbroken.

Although Master sometimes looked like a living person, he always felt that Master seemed a little lonely, as if he was indifferent to the outside world and even to himself.

Perhaps it would be a good idea to let him learn more about the world of ordinary people through the strange stories.

The records of angina pectoris in the library only briefly mentioned two points: the sudden excruciating pain in the heart, and the fact that he was poisoned. This point could be crossed out, after all, he had been examined inside and out countless times.

Secondly, the fact that a close relative is about to perish can also be crossed out. Yun, Yu Jiaoyue, and even his scumbag father are still alive and well.

Then there is only the unknown three left, and whether to cross it out or not is still a question.

Yu Xiangwan looked at his master who continued to read seriously, and his heart warmed slightly, "Master, thank you."

After bidding farewell to his master, Yu Xiangwan went to the spiritual dining hall.

As for the situation in Yulin Village, Ye Zhen'an had already reported it to the sect.

The subsequent situation was not something that their small foundation could handle, and it was incredible that they were able to escape at that time.