Martial Peak

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When Yang Kai broke into the mountain valley, the old man who was in the midst of his Alchemy immediately noticed, causing a frown to appear on his face and a terrifying pressure to emerge from his body.

The entire mountain valley where he made his home was one of Rainfall Star’s Restricted Areas; no one was allowed to even approach it, and no one dared to either, yet today, some little brat who didn’t know how high the Heavens were had actually flew straight in.

The old man was infuriated and his first thought was to take Yang Kai’s life directly to warn others what fate awaited those who dared disturb him while he was performing Alchemy.

The lives of minor characters like Yang Kai weren’t even worth worrying about for this old man.

But just as he was about to act, one of the pill furnaces placed around him suddenly made a strange hissing sound, causing the old man’s expression to fill with bitterness. Pouring his Saint Qi into the pill furnace, the old man quickly stabilized the medicinal liquids inside and muttered, “Pills are difficult to refine. Hmph, I’ll let you live for a while, your life isn’t worth wasting a furnace of materials on. Damn it, pills are really difficult to refine!”

Muttering to himself while constantly waving his hands in complicated patterns, sending his Saint Qi into different pill furnaces, his Space Ring flashing on and off as different herbs which had been prepared in advance were thrown into the various furnaces.

As more and more strange sounds emerged from the various pill furnaces, the old man’s expression remained tranquil, without the slightest bit of tension at all, only the movement of his hands accelerated noticeably.

After half an hour, the sunken eyes of the old man shone brilliantly and all the pill furnaces hummed, crisp ringing sounds echoing from them as a thick pill fragrance filled the air!

Reaching out his hand, the several dozen large and small pill furnaces all opened and a multitude of different coloured pills flew out, dropping like raindrops into several jade bottles which had been prepared beforehand.

With a pitter-patter, three jade bottles were soon completely filled.

The old man didn’t feel the slightest bit of fatigue and instead seemed quite excited. Rubbing his somewhat wrinkled hands together, he rushed over to the jade bottles to pick them up and carefully examined the pills which had just come out of the furnace.

“No… no…still no… Every time the old man checked one, he would whisper to himself, the look of anticipation on his face gradually disappearing and being replaced with disappointment.

After checking through all three jade bottles, nearly forty pills in total, he was still unable to find what he wanted.

As if it had received a huge blow, the old man’s face became disheartened and he sighed heavily, “Pills are really hard to refine. Why aren’t there any Pill Veins? Could it be that this old master’s method of mass quantities is actually wrong? No, it can’t be!”

Saying so, he threw these three jade bottles aside as if they were worthless trash, not even sparing them a second glance.

In the corner of his pill room, a large number of jade bottles were piled up, over a hundred of them in total, each one of them filled with pills. None of the pills in these bottles was lower than Saint King Grade and there were even several of them that were Origin Grade.

in this latest Alchemy refinement, attempting to determine why he was unable to refine more Pill Veins, scratching his already

and three nights without any movement, just like a dead man,

subtle wave of energy appeared from the Medicine Garden. This burst of energy interrupted his contemplation, making him

days ago some little brat had actually broken into his property, but at the time

Sense, a moment later letting out a

Yang Kai had sat down cross-legged, allowing his Divine Sense to spread out in

probed every single inch of the Medicine Garden,

a smaller Spirit Array, which in combination

have the equivalent of a one-hundred-year-old medicinal

it was that arranged this, but he figured it was the handiwork of the Alchemist residing

himself to studying these Medicine Gardens, trying to spy on its hidden mysteries,

studied many different Spirit Arrays from the True Alchemic Way, and back on Tong

Way was, after all,

also had its own unique Spirit

two, and while Yang Kai was studying the Spirit Arrays hidden in the

about it for a

his own hardships in the

many famous masters, most of whom would laugh at

teach them to others. Even if it was their own Disciples, these masters would deny most of them any of their core knowledge, so teaching a

obsessed with Alchemy and often vowed to climb high in the Alchemic Way and amaze the

that the idea was wrong. Alchemy was not studied in

paying attention to this young boy, the old man simply allowed him

pill furnaces all began warming

Yang Kai sat in silent contemplation, a thin layer of dust soon accumulating on his body as he

bothering the other,

finished a round of Alchemy, he would check to see if Yang Kai was still around, and finding him still sitting in the same place, the old man couldn’t help appreciating the patience and

hearts and remain focused like

the other party not show any intention to drive him

Arrays here, Yang Kai planned to

didn’t intent to steal the knowledge arranged here; he had simply

of days, with Yang Kai constantly examining the Spirit Arrays hidden in the various Medicine Gardens, comparing them to his previous analysis, but

eyes, Yang Kai immediately expanded his