After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

The setting sun was like blood.

The setting sun casts its rays upon the earth and upon people, creating a feeling of languid comfort.

At the edge of this low mountain, there is a towering main peak that reaches into the clouds, and on the mountainside, there is a pavilion.

Inside this pavilion, the mountain breeze comes with the setting sun, unable to blow away the clouds, but it does stir up the black hair.

This black hair belongs to Fang Yuyan.

Fang Yuyan stood calmly in the attic, her long hair fluttering as she gradually frowned.

She raised her jade-like hand, and a pill appeared in her palm.

"How did he do that... Could it be that his talent for alchemy is the same as his talent for plants?"

"Could there truly be such an astonishingly talented individual in the art of alchemy in this world...?"

With a soft sigh, Fang Yuyan fell silent.

The pill was waxy yellow and didn't look particularly unusual.

However, she spent a considerable amount of money to buy it from an inner disciple.

This elixir was naturally refined by Qin Chuan.

Upon receiving the pill, Fang Yuyan initially scoffed at it, but then took it to study it.

The more I observed her, the more her expression changed.

In the end, they were almost dumbfounded, their expressions showing disbelief.

She studied this elixir for several days, almost grinding it into powder, leaving no trace of the powder.

After analyzing it little by little, even though she disliked Qin Chuan, she had to admit it.

Even she would need to concentrate fully to refine this elixir.

Subsequently, Fang Yuyan used Master Danchen's unique method to refine the pill again.

After the second refinement, an additional inconspicuous pattern appeared on the pill, which was originally inconspicuous.

These four-grade pills with two pill patterns are already her limit.

"If this person learns the master's alchemy methods, I wonder what kind of elixirs he will be able to refine..."

Fang Yuyan murmured softly, looking at the distant clouds and then down at the pill in her hand.

"My teacher once said that I might find the key to refining the Fire Separation Pill in him..."

"But this person is arrogant and rude. When I went to look for him last time, he refused to come out!"

Thinking about this, Fang Yuyan felt inexplicably irritated.

She found herself so agitated and on the verge of losing her temper whenever Wang Xueyi's name was mentioned.

"Wang Xueyi is second only to Qin Chuan in how despicable he is!" Fang Yuyan muttered through gritted teeth.

In her heart, the most despicable person was Qin Chuan, and the second most despicable person was Wang Xueyi!

Even she herself didn't know why she was so irritated with Wang Xueyi...

At the same time, Qin Chuan exited the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace space, rubbed his temples, and pushed open the cave door.

Looking at the sunset in the distance, he took a deep breath, the mountain breeze carrying a slight coolness, and it entered his mouth.

It relieved my throbbing headache a little.

"Finally, it's all finished. Even the three batches a day, which would have been enough for a month, is all done..."

Qin Chuan muttered to himself.

During this period, due to his immense popularity, he refined countless batches of pills.

Without the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace, it would probably take a year of tireless refining.

To avoid arousing suspicion, he handed the medicine to Ma Yongnian and specifically instructed him to distribute some more pills every now and then.

"Even so, Master Dan Chen still hasn't come to me. Do I really have to become a Master Alchemist?"

After some hesitation, Qin Chuan decided to walk down the mountain. He hadn't left his cave for quite some time.

"It seems I need to advance to the position of Master Alchemist as soon as possible, so that I will have a chance to find the whereabouts of the tenth-grade spiritual medicine."

"But if we could meet Master Dan Chen directly, both of these problems would be easily solved..."

Qin Chuan seemed to be deep in thought as he walked through a valley.

Along the way, they encountered many young medicine boys. Upon seeing Qin Chuan, they were initially taken aback, but quickly became excited.

After all, on the day he was promoted to alchemist, 20,000 apprentices had personally witnessed Qin Chuan's advancement.

Many people recognized him at this point, so it wasn't surprising.

But Qin Chuan is, after all, an alchemist, and his fame is now at its peak.

The apprentice doctors dared not approach and speak with them, and could only bow in greeting.

Qin Chuan wanted to find a quiet place, and at this moment he smiled as he dealt with each question.

With a sway, he left the many valleys of the Wen Dan lineage and stepped into the area of ​​the Zi Qi lineage.

Here, almost no one knows Qin Chuan.

Walking through the gates of the Purple Qi lineage, Qin Chuan, dressed in the robes of an alchemist, was undisturbed and enjoyed the peace and quiet.

As Qin Chuan walked, he looked at the scenery around him, a hint of contentment on his face.

Qin Chuan has been at the Wen Dan Sect for almost two months now. Although he has become quite familiar with the sect, it is actually too big, and there are many places he has never been to.

As they were walking, a commotion suddenly arose ahead, and his name was mentioned in the conversation.

"This Wang Xueyi is nothing but a fame-seeker. Does he think he's so great at alchemy, producing three batches a day?"

"How dare they make things so difficult for us! This cannot be tolerated. I have already reported to the sect elders and will contact the alchemy lineage to punish this arrogant fool!"

The voice paused for a moment, then continued, "And you, a mere medicine apprentice, why don't you apologize!"

"Senior Brother Luo, please calm down. It was my fault, but it's true that three batches of pills every day have been pre-ordered lately..."

The sounds were chaotic, and laughter could be heard. Qin Chuan listened for a few moments and then heard Ma Yongnian's voice at the end.

Immediately, he narrowed his eyes and walked towards the source of the sound.

After rounding a small hill, you'll see a square behind you, surrounded by some pavilions.

Inside the pavilion, several young men and women sat upright, looking at the dozens of inner disciples of the Purple Qi lineage who were currently present in the square.

Those disciples who could stay in the pavilion were naturally extraordinary, being the pride of the Purple Qi lineage.

The three pavilions around the room were each occupied by one of the three prodigies, and each of them was surrounded by their fellow disciples.

Most of them smiled as they watched the scene unfold in the square, as if they were enjoying a spectacle.

The dozens of people in the square had also scattered in different directions.

Only one young man in a blue robe was pointing his finger at Ma Yongnian's nose, hurling contemptuous curses at him.

"Based on my word alone, within this sect, I dare not say everyone, but for you, that is the rule!"

"I'm telling you to slap yourself twice as an apology, and you, a mere medicine apprentice, must do it!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Yongnian turned pale and his body trembled uncontrollably.

His cultivation level was low, and although he seemed to know everything, in reality, he was of lowly status in the eyes of many people.

Nobody really respects them.

After all, he was an elder of the alchemy lineage, and his chances of becoming an alchemist were slim.

This isn't the first time something like this has happened recently.

He didn't tell Qin Chuan, not wanting to distract her, and instead carefully handled the social interactions, which inevitably offended quite a few people.

The young man surnamed Luo in front of us, for example, relied on his position within the sect to find Qin Chuan to refine pills.

However, with three batches of pills produced daily, there's always a priority order, and Ma Yongnian can't afford to offend others either.

Unexpectedly, the young man surnamed Luo turned hostile on the spot.

Even the most lowly person has dignity.

Ma Yongnian trembled, his eyes wide with rage, staring intently at the young man surnamed Luo before him.

After a long while, he raised his hand with a bitter expression, a wry smile on his face, about to slap himself...

"Ma Yongnian!"

Just then, Qin Chuan's calm voice rang out.

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