Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

"Om—"

Xu Cheng's palm was pressed down, and an invisible force circulated, and the flame under the alchemy furnace disappeared after a few feet.

"It's over..."

The legs of the middle-aged Taoist who was standing aside went limp and he fell to the ground.

The boys and apprentices around all backed away in panic.

When the furnace fire is extinguished, their guilt cannot escape.

Yu Siyou slowly withdrew his arm, with a wry smile on his face: "Ninety-six years of guarding the eighth furnace, I finally let it extinguish the fire."

He raised his head, smiled wryly and shook his head: "This is fate..."

Listening to his words, several alchemists and apprentices who came from afar shook their heads with regret.

"It's a pity, Senior Brother Yu has been watching the furnace for a hundred years, and Master Yue Alchemy has promised him to formally accept him as a disciple in a hundred years."

"That's right, this furnace of alchemy is ruined and the fire is extinguished. This is a big taboo in the practice of alchemy..."

"Senior Brother Yu tried his best to save his life, but he couldn't save the fire. It's really helpless."

...

Standing there, Yu Siyou just lowered his head and sighed when he heard the words behind him.

He put all his practice on alchemy, betting that he would be able to enter Yuxuan Peak's sect as a formal disciple after a hundred years of watching fire.

Some time ago, seeing that his cultivation base was not good enough, he could no longer control the fire.

He didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to stop alchemy to recuperate.

He was afraid that his abnormality would be discovered by Alchemist Yue, so he no longer accepted himself as a disciple.

He even thought about finding a fire-watching disciple to help control the fire. He only needs to persist for a hundred years, and he will be free.

At that time, if you become an official alchemist's disciple, you can swallow some elixir and devote yourself to practice, your cultivation will be improved very quickly, your original strength will be replenished, and your lifespan will not be lacking.

But all of this was shattered when the fire went out.

"wrong!"

He turned around and looked at the boys and apprentices.

"Although the fire isn't hot, it's not at the point where it's about to go out. I've only been away for half a day, so how come it's over?" He growled with a grim expression on his face.

Those apprentices are okay, they are all innate, master cultivation, and they can still stand up in front of Yu Siyou.

All the boys were just practicing, they were already trembling, some of them were pale and couldn't stand up.

"Yu Yishan, tell me." Yu Siyou shouted as he looked at the middle-aged Taoist who had fallen to the ground.

This Yu Yishan is a distant relative of his own family, he has always followed him to practice, he is regarded as his most trusted person.

The Taoist raised his head tremblingly, with a look of fear on his face: "Xia Baosan has been here..."

Xia Baosan!

That is the guy who is under the disciple of Master Yue Dan with him and is also a registered disciple!

For the official discipleship, they have been secretly fighting for a long time.

What good can he do here!

Yu Siyou's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted, "What did he do!"

"He, he said that senior brother's fire is a bit weak, so he raised his hand and threw a few pieces of fire spar, and then, he also urged it with a magic formula..."

Before the Taoist finished speaking, Yu Siyou's face was ashes.

This furnace fire was already weak, so it could still be maintained.

But throwing a few flint stones in to make the fire rise temporarily, but it burned the foundation thoroughly, and without the source of spiritual energy to replenish, wouldn't it be extinguished in an instant?

And this time, once it is extinguished, if it is to be rekindled, an alchemist above the third level of Martial Saints is required to rekindle the fire.

The loss was so great that he, Yu Siyou, lost his entire fortune and couldn't afford it.

"Senior brother Yu, you are really too, you don't report such a big event as the weakening of the fire to Alchemist Yue."

At this moment, a voice sounded not far away.

"Xia Baosan..." Yu Siyou gritted his teeth, turned his face away, and then his complexion suddenly darkened.

Next to Xia Baosan, the Taoist in the navy blue Taoist robe, who else is it?

This Xia Baosan actually invited the Yue alchemist!

The other boys and apprentices hurriedly retreated and bowed to salute,

Ask Yue Danshi to walk in front of Yu Siyou.

"Master Yue Dan..."

As a registered disciple, Yu Siyou is not qualified to be called Master.

Master Yue Dan with a thin face nodded and walked towards the big furnace.

"Huh, did the furnace fire go out? Senior Brother Yu, you are too careless." Xia Baosan saw that the furnace was burnt out with joy on his face, and shouted with his voice pressed down.

Without his reminding, Master Yue already knew that the fire was extinguished.

"Alchemist Yue, I, I—" Yu Siyou wanted to defend himself, but seeing Alchemist Yue's serious expression, he had to keep his mouth shut.

The furnace fire was extinguished, and the pill refining was useless. No matter how much explanation was given, it would be futile.

"Junior Brother Yue, you are really careless. This furnace of Bai Xudan is a material that is urgently needed on the peak. You are so wasteful that even I, Senior Brother, cannot speak for you in front of Master."

The green-robed Taoist who had been following Alchemist Yue had a straight face, looked at the alchemy furnace that seemed to be getting colder and colder, and opened his mouth slightly.

"That's Han Qing, the foreign object deacon, who holds great power in his hands."

"Senior Brother Yu is afraid that this will be a disaster, and he will also implicate Master Yue."

"That's right, Bai Xudan's mission has been suppressed for several years, and the amount required is huge. Many of the nearby furnaces are for this mission."

...

The whispers around Xia Baosan reached Xia Baosan's ears, making him even more proud.

He looked at Yu Siyou's back, and the hatred flashed across his eyes.

Seeing that you are not dead this time, what is your intention to worship under the Yuxuan Sect?

After being silent for a while, Master Yue said indifferently, "Please help me, Senior Brother Han, to make another batch of Bai Xudan's elixir."

Han Qing frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Master Yue Alchemy said, "I will personally apologize to Master for the waste of pill refining."

"That's good." Han Qing smiled slightly and nodded.

Bai Xudan is a ninth-grade pill, and the elixir for refining this pill is also considered precious.

Most importantly, Han Qing didn't like these high-ranking alchemists, he wanted to see them make a fool of themselves.

Today Yue Qinghua bowed his head in front of him, making him feel comfortable.

Master Yue turned his head and looked at the pale-faced Yu Siyou.

"Si You, how many years have you been taking care of this fire?"

Hearing his question, Yu Siyou trembled all over, and said in a low voice, "Ninety-six years..."

"Ninety-six years." Master Yue nodded.

"Cultivation is the most important thing. I promised back then that as long as you take care of the fire for a hundred years and there are no major incidents in the middle, I will accept you as an introductory disciple."

Seeing Yu Siyou's divine soul and Yuanyuan's weakened appearance, Master Yue sighed softly: "Some things cannot be forced, just like this furnace, which has not been extinguished for more than ninety years, today it-"

"boom--"

Master Yue Dan hadn't finished speaking, when the originally quiet fire suddenly burst into flames.

There was a resounding sound in the pill furnace, the furnace lid was raised, and countless jade white pills were surrounded by spiritual light, flying away like rain.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, at a loss for a moment.

"Senior brother Siyou, you have already completed the alchemy, so hurry up and collect it!"

Xu Cheng shouted loudly, turned his palm lightly, and all the pills turned into a thick spirit python in a bucket of tens of feet, and rushed towards Yu Siyou.

Yu Siyou instinctively raised his hand, and squeezed the alchemy formula.

"Wow—"

Ten thousand pills fell into the purple jade gourd in his palm.

Under the alchemy furnace, a vigorous fire rose.

In just a few breaths, the elixir was collected and the fire was rekindled.

It seemed that the extinguishing of the fire just now was just a dream.

The faces of all the people beside the pill furnace were dull, and they couldn't recover.

"Give me the pill."

With a serious expression, Master Yue stretched out his hand to Yu Siyou.

Yu Siyou hurriedly handed over the purple jade gourd.

"Hehe, it's not uncommon for the fire to rekindle and other rare things, but this pill, I'm afraid it's completely useless, right?" Han Qing who stood beside him said with a cold smile.

"Abandoned?" Master Yue looked up at him with contempt in his eyes: "I have always said that it is unreliable for Master to find some laymen to be handymen and deacons."

His words made Han Qing's face darken.

Before he could speak, Master Yue threw the purple jade gourd forward.

Han Qing reached out to catch it, and then exclaimed: "One-turn panacea!"