Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 1022 - 657 Who Gave Her the Confidence (5K4)_2

Chapter 1022: Chapter 657 Who Gave Her the Confidence (5K4)_2

"She’s practicing alchemy?"

"Send someone to ask Grandmaster Ye what elixirs she needs. Whatever it is, deliver it to her immediately and get rid of this plague. She’s an eyesore."

Liu Ruifeng sneered. If Ye Lan had that kind of capability, her father wouldn’t have had to take over the management of the Fifth Peak initially.

Oh, wait.

If Ye Lan knew alchemy, she would likely have perished with her unfortunate master, which would have saved a lot of trouble.

"Disciple obeys." Several guards bowed their hands.

Now, the entire Fifth Peak is managed by Master Ruifeng, who is rightly the official Peak Master of Dan Peak.

If it weren’t for his cultivation being stuck in the Sixth Grade Heavenly Immortal Realm and he hadn’t been able to harvest the Dao Fruit, Master Mu Yang would have likely already put this matter on the agenda.

Everyone rushed into the Alchemy Workshop.

Upon seeing that pitch-black Pill Furnace, even these ordinary disciples couldn’t help but laugh.

"Heh."

Liu Ruifeng wiped his finger on the edge of the furnace and looked at the black ash on his fingertip with disdain, feeling the anxiety in his heart finally ease a bit.

With such skills, anyone with a bit of shame wouldn’t return to the Fifth Peak to embarrass themselves.

"Alright..."

Liu Ruifeng waved his hand, about to dismiss the men, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed another Pill Furnace.

He furrowed his brows and walked over slowly, looking down into it.

That furnace was so clean it seemed it had never been used, and there wasn’t even a trace of medicinal fog residue inside, but seeing the bit of lingering spirit fog, Liu Ruifeng’s eyelids suddenly twitched violently.

He sniffed the faint scent of elixirs, and the next moment, his entire face darkened.

To refine a Seventh Grade Immortal Pill to this level... unwelcome indeed.

That damned woman, she really returned with malicious intentions.

Thinking a mere Pill Master could cause trouble, Ye Lan, you’re dreaming!

"Go, keep an eye on that newcomer, report everything to me!"

Liu Ruifeng gritted his teeth in anger and quickly turned around, heading towards the Sixth Peak.

This matter must be reported to father immediately!

...

Shenxu Mountain, Dan Peak.

Inside the Law Storage Pavilion.

A group of disciples appeared to be flipping through Elixir Books, but their gazes unanimously fell upon the figure in the corner.

The handsome youth in black stood against the wall, his slender fingers flipping through the pages rapidly. After finishing each book, he would close his eyes and meditate for a while.

His expression subtly changed.

When he opened his eyes, he would walk back to the shelf to pick another Elixir Book.

"What is he doing?"

Several guarding disciples looked at each other, unsure. Although Master Liu said to report everything in detail, they really couldn’t understand the situation in front of them.

This new "Senior Uncle" didn’t seem to be properly studying the Alchemy Dao; those obscure and arcane Elixir Books, rich with predecessors’ essence, couldn’t last even a quarter of an hour in his hands.

To say he was merely flipping through them for fun, but his contemplative look seemed genuine.

"Maybe he’s searching for something."

One disciple suddenly understood. After all, the Fifth Peak was once Grandmaster Ye Lan’s abode, maybe there’s some precious elixir recipe only known to Grandmaster Ye Lan.

This act might just be to cover his real intentions.

Thinking of this, the disciple tiptoed over and collected all the Elixir Books Shen Yi had flipped through, planning to take them back and report to Master Liu.

However, as time passed, he realized something was amiss.

The young man’s action of flipping through the books had nothing secretive about it; he simply took one after another. If they really followed him and collected them... they might as well move the entire Law Storage Pavilion to the Sixth Peak.

"Feigning mystery." The guarding disciple gritted his teeth and left these four words on a small booklet.

"..."

Somewhere in the Law Storage Pavilion, two people stood side by side.

One was called Master Qian Feng, the Third Peak Master, and the other was the beautiful woman mentioned earlier.

The two stood there inside the Law Storage Pavilion, as if completely unnoticed by others.

"Junior Sister Jin Xue, what do you think she really wants by coming back this time?"

Master Qian Feng silently watched the young man in black, but his mind was not focused on him.

"I don’t know, I only know that if he keeps this up, Junior Brother Mu Yang will definitely not be able to sit still."

Jin Xue, with a helpless smile. This young man is only a True Immortal, and all his actions are likely instructed by Ye Lan.

His behavior, rather than practicing the Alchemy Dao, seemed more like provocation.

She wondered about this.

What’s the point in provoking Junior Brother Mu Yang? Could it be that his cultivation has improved and he intends to provoke Mu Yang to act, not through Alchemy Dao, but through a direct battle?

Let alone that Junior Brother Mu Yang has managed two peaks for many years, he would not fall for such superficial provocation.

The gap between a common Dao Fruit and a Grade Dao Fruit isn’t so easily bridged.

Unless Lan’er has already comprehended the Taixu Sword Fruit and reached the Fourth Grade Realm, then he might have the capability to challenge Junior Brother Mu Yang.

"Whatever the case, Dan Peak must continue to operate normally."

"None of the Tribulation Pills my Master needs can be missing."

Master Qian Feng let out a breath, among the Eight Peaks, only Dan Peak must not have any disruptions.

If something really went wrong, it would be disastrous for his disciples who inherited the Taixu Dao Fruit.

Shenxu, Shenxu, the most terrifying part is the ’xu’ character.

It could represent traversing the Taixu and inquiring about the Dao, or it could transform into sinking into falsehood, unable to transcend.

The next moment, Master Qian Feng took out a Jade Slip, raised an eyebrow: "Tch, a meeting of the Eight Peaks, really can’t sit still anymore."