Martial Peak

Chapter 1069, Can You Be Quiet?

Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun

Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain

Inside the Pill Room, Yang Kai waved his hands constantly, portraying one Spirit Array after another, continuing to destroy and replace the ones already inside the Pill Furnace.

When portraying these Spirit Arrays, his Spiritual Energy fluctuations seemed both strong yet delicate all at once.

The longer Zong Ao looked, the more anxious he became, and it wasn’t long before his indifferent facade collapsed. He even recklessly approached Yang Kai in order to get a better view of the Spirit Arrays he was using.

These Spirit Arrays were all familiar to Zong Ao, some of them even his own original creations. It was abundantly clear that this little brat had stolen these Alchemy skills from him and was now using them for his own purposes.

However, these Spirit Arrays which were so familiar to Zong Ao were actually undergoing some profound and mysterious changes after being inserted by Yang Kai into the pill furnace, allowing the medicinal liquids to churn and condense in subtly different ways. Soon, a rich pill fragrance began to diffuse.

Zong Ao showed a thoughtful expression, faintly feeling like a crack had opened up in the barriers which barred his own advancement; he wanted to peer through this crack more clearly but was unable to immediately force it open, nearly causing him to stamp his foot in annoyance.

He was a true Alchemy Grandmaster, and in terms of true Alchemy skills and techniques, was far beyond Yang Kai.

But now, observing Yang Kai’s completely different methods, Zong Ao’s eyes brightened up. Sometimes, even an inadvertent action by others could bring about unexpected gains to another, allowing them to fall into a state of epiphany.

Therefore, as each new era developed, new Alchemy methods also appeared and developed, and over the countless years, countless Alchemists had created countless branches of Alchemy, each with their own unique Spirit Arrays.

Even someone as knowledgeable as Zong Ao didn’t dare claim to have mastered all Alchemy skills in existence; he still continued to explore his own path in an attempt to pursue his goals.

After a hundred years of near secluded Alchemy, his thinking had become somewhat rigid, so seeing Yang Kai’s actions now had brought him many inspirations related to all aspects of Alchemy, even ones that Yang Kai’s current process had nothing to do with.

“Keep refining, what are you stopping for?” In his agitated state, feeling like he was on the cusp of multiple new discoveries, Zong Ao suddenly found that Yang Kai had actually stopped his movements and couldn’t help speaking up.

“Old Zong, can you be quiet? With you acting like this… I can’t focus on Alchemy,” Yang Kai frowned at him.

Zong Ao’s face blushed bright red, unable and unwilling to say anything.

from inside the pill furnace in front of Yang Kai, a burnt smell was wafting out, and the medicinal liquids which had been tumbling about had all become useless. Apparently, this Alchemy attempt had

speak a few words of comfort before waving his hand, “Good, this old master

so, he walked back to his chair and sat down,

wouldn’t even be able to notice Zong Ao’s

had a strange temperament, his obsession with the Alchemic Way was incredibly strong. Anything to do with Alchemy could arouse his interest. If this weren’t the case, he wouldn’t

one or two pills that formed Pill Veins,

with. As long as one could win their favour, they would be easier to get along with than

such people before so he knew how

Kai wasn’t worried about Zong Ao stealing his Alchemy skills because, in front of

Yang Kai, he also did not care much about keeping his Alchemy skills secret. However much Zong Ao could learn from observing and emulating

about was the Profound Yin Sunflower

pill furnace, Yang

was shouting loudly, he wouldn’t have been able to break Yang Kai’s concentration. When he was in Nine Heavens Holy Land, every time Yang Kai performed Alchemy, several people would be

just now because it was his first attempt and he had yet to master the necessary control

Kai had learned a lot, and although it still failed in the end, it did not dampen

last moment, Yang Kai’s expression became more confident. He felt that he had understood the full process required to complete

attempt, a rich pill scent filled the air

it was taken away by Zong Ao. After only one glance, Zong Ao threw the jade bottle back, snorting as he commented, “You succeeding after only four attempts isn’t bad little boy, but you couldn’t even form Pill Veins, so how do

hurry? This is just the beginning,” Yang Kai smiled, ignored him, and continued

Ao’s face gradually converged and was replaced with solemnity as he grumbled in

a Conflagrated Knowledge Sea

take him a stick of incense worth of time to refine a Burning Flame Pill, but

long, but Zong Ao knew better than anyone that if it only took this long for this little brat on his first time, as he became more adept

studying the Alchemic Way, Zong Ao far, far exceeded Yang Kai, but very soon it was possible he

of concept

it for his own use, but when he remembered the pain he had experienced all those years

Days passed by.

would refine ten Burning Flame Pills, no more, no less. After refining these ten pills, he would sit in cross-legged meditation immediately

bother Yang Kai and was also

spending each day watching Yang Kai repeat the process

only did Zong Ao not feel bored, he rather

opened up a new avenue in Alchemy for Zong Ao. He had never before thought of replacing