Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

544 Third-Grade Pill, Suppressing the Essence Soul (2)

In the quiet room, Han Muye gently hugged Mu Wan and explained this alchemy technique in a low voice.

This was the core of Han Muye’s alchemy principles. Alchemy was the Sword Dao!

Mu Wan leaned back softly, not knowing how much she had really heard.

However, it was really hot to be so close.

At this moment, in the Imperial City, in the depths of a huge palace in the upper city, there was also a ball of qi floating.

Not one, but two.

The black-robed Qin Wuyuan’s aura was not very stable. Two balls of air floated quietly in front of him.

Not far in front of him, a few old men in various robes had solemn expressions on their faces. They were all staring at the two balls of air.

“Everyone, what do you think?” An indifferent Qin Suyang turned around and looked at the others.

This was the most prosperous place of alchemy in the Imperial City, the Dynasty’s Alchemy Division.

The people present today were Alchemy Grandmasters at the very least, and only the experienced ones were qualified.

Hearing Qin Suyang’s words, a white-haired old man’s eyes emitted five-colored fluorescence, as if he instantly illuminated the two balls of air.

“To be able to think of such a method to concoct a pill, he is truly a genius.”

The old man sighed and looked at the others. “Before the pill is formed, the last step of pill refinement will be completed in the consumer’s body. It will save the power of the lightning tribulation and not be contaminated with the power of the Heavenly Dao.”

At this point, he paused and a strange expression flashed across his face. “If such a method can be used to trade with other realms, won’t it be able to operate high-grade medicinal pills?”

His words stunned everyone present. Then smiles flashed across many people’s faces.

“Tao Zhu, you only know how to talk business sense,” a black-bearded elder scolded jokingly.

Tao Zhu, the Alchemy Grandmaster, was directly in charge of all the alchemy mills in the Imperial City.

Someone once said that if Grandmaster Tao Zhu hadn’t been so focused on running the alchemy mills, he would have already stepped into the Alchemy Half-Sage Realm.

In the mortal world, one’s heart was too much.

“You don’t say. I think Grandmaster Tao Zhu’s idea is not bad,” the middle-aged woman standing beside Qin Suyang said with a smile.

“Grandmaster Baili, you’re thinking that if you use this method, the Jade Rainbow Region and my Heavenly Mystic World’s alchemy exchange will be much deeper, right?”

On the other side, a white-haired old man spoke softly.

Baili Xinglin was one of the leaders of the Alchemy Division.

Outsiders didn’t know his background, but everyone in the Alchemy Division knew that the Baili Family came from outside the Realm. Their alchemy was their family’s inheritance.

The Baili family was responsible for communicating between the two worlds.

However, the two Heavenly Daos were different. Extremely high-grade medicinal pills could not be connected.

If it was as Tao Zhu had said, a high-grade medicinal pill that did not undergo lightning tribulation and did not taint the Heavenly Dao would indeed be able to avoid the detection of the Heavenly Dao.

In this way, precious high-grade medicinal pills could be circulated.

“I’ve been to the Jade Rainbow Region behind Baili.” Qin Suyang’s eyes flickered as he said in a deep voice, “Among them, the inheritance of alchemy is a hundred times better than my Heavenly Mystic Realm.”

A hundred times.

Everyone was silent.

They were all at the peak of alchemy in this world. They shouldn’t be like this, but there was nothing they could do.

The Heavenly Mystic Confucian Dao could suppress the myriad worlds, but the difference between alchemy and other inheritances was not small.

After all, a domain naturally had an innate advantage.

There were Alchemy Sages in the Jade Rainbow Region.

“Grandmaster Baili, what do you think is the difference between the pill refined by Wu Yuan and the pill refined by Grandmaster Mu Yuan?”

Qin Suyang looked at Baili Xinglin and asked.

Today, the strongest alchemists in the field should be the few of them. Baili Xinglin’s knowledge of alchemy far surpassed the others.

What was the difference between these two pills?

Everyone looked at the pills and frowned.

The medicinal effects, medicinal properties, and even the energy fluctuations were about the same.

The only difference was that the medicinal strength of the newly refined pills was slightly more violent.

This was very normal. After all, Qin Wuyuan had just become an alchemy grandmaster and was not familiar with alchemy methods.

“Grandmaster Mu Ye’s alchemy skills are so high, and his divine soul is so strong that it’s truly breathtaking,” Baili Xinglin said softly.

This sentence made everyone present nod.

There were at least seven or eight people present who could guide Qin Wuyuan in alchemy.

However, it would take some time for them to get used to each other.

The first time they met, he used the Soul Empowerment Technique to refine pills. Whether it was his own strength or confidence, outsiders could not compare to him.

Only true experts could be so confident, right?

Qin Wuyuan nodded and said in a low voice, “Mr. Mu Ye’s soul is as deep as the sea.”

Qin Suyang only nodded and did not speak.

He asked the question not because he wanted to hear Baili Xinglin praise him.

Baili Xinglin’s eyes moved away from the two balls of air and looked into the distance.

“In fact, the inheritance of the Heavenly Mystic Alchemy Dao relies on the influence of Confucianism. It pursues perfection and seeks the origin of the world.

“Most of the medicinal ingredients are perfectly round.

“The alchemy inheritance outside the realm has liquefaction, paste, solidifying pills, and soft pills. It doesn’t care about the shape or nature. It only requires the medicinal power to be dense and pure.

“There are many methods to directly refine spiritual herbs into pills without having to blend compatible herbs.”

In the path of cultivation, all paths lead to the same destination.

The goal of alchemy was to use the power of heaven and earth to make up for one’s shortcomings.

Baili Xinglin’s words might seem like a strange piece of news to the people outside the hall, but the people in the hall weren’t surprised.

They had already touched the path of the Great Dao.

An old man in a grayish-black robe narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, “Does Steward Baili mean that the inheritance of Grandmaster Mu Ye comes from outside the realm?”