CHAPTER 1288: CHAPTER 1288: PILL FURNACE (THREE UPDATES)

Ye Haochuan’s words made everyone feel inexplicably strange. If Ye Hao weren’t here, just for this disrespectful remark, he would make Ye Haochuan die without a burial place.

"Interesting!" Ye Hao pondered for a while but still couldn’t understand the meaning, finally sighed, and surprisingly felt a bit of anticipation.

Then, he turned around and returned to the Yang Family.

Yang Yi glared at Ye Haochuan hatefully, snorted lightly from his nose, and then turned his back to follow inside.

Ye Haochuan walked for several kilometers, almost wandering through the entire Holy City, but still couldn’t find a suitable place to heal.

No wonder, the people of Xuanmen and the remaining people from the Holy See are stuck here, and the battle a few days ago added so many injured people, it makes sense that the houses are insufficient.

Damn, I worked hard to come in and help, but I still have to suffer this fate!

Ye Haochuan cursed in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he came in not purely to help but more to take the opportunity to make some small fortune.

This time coming in, he obtained the Purple Lotus Spirit Flame and Flame Refining Spirit Mine, and also acquired Holy Land Snow Lotus and a large amount of herbs, which is already quite the gain.

But people are never easily satisfied, and Ye Haochuan naturally is the same.

Just as he was hesitating whether to settle in a corner of the wall, he suddenly heard a cheerful voice behind him.

"Brother Ye, I didn’t expect us to meet again so soon!"

Ye Haochuan turned around and looked, and it was Ku Hai who had just parted with him not long ago.

"Hey? Who hurt you?" Ku Hai noticed Ye Haochuan’s injuries and suddenly asked in confusion.

He knew Ye Haochuan’s strength was equal to his own, and even an ordinary Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator couldn’t handle Ye Haochuan.

To injure Ye Haochuan so heavily, it must be someone in the Nascent Soul Mid-Stage, or even Nascent Soul Late Stage expert.

Ye Haochuan shook his head, not wanting to talk about the conflict with the Yang Family with others.

Seeing Ye Haochuan unwilling to say more, Ku Hai didn’t ask further and grabbed Ye Haochuan’s arm, saying, "Come, I’ll find someone to heal you."

"I’m a medicinal cultivator myself, no need to trouble others." Ye Haochuan stopped him, "Brother Ku Hai, can you find me a quiet place so I can heal in peace?"

"I didn’t expect you to be a medicinal cultivator, I’m impressed!"

Ku Hai laughed and said, "The houses in this city have already been divided up, you came too late, naturally couldn’t find one. Let’s go, come to my place. Anyway, I’m alone, it gets boring, it’s more lively with another person!"

Ye Haochuan knew Ku Hai wasn’t pretentious, so he didn’t bother standing on ceremony and followed him to a spacious courtyard.

Sitting cross-legged in Ku Hai’s room, Ye Haochuan first used spiritual energy to stabilize his injuries. Just as he was about to take out the Imperial Seal Grand Cauldron for alchemy, he remembered that the cauldron had been broken by Yang Yi.

"Seems like, I’ll have to spend time finding a container for alchemy again!" Ye Haochuan sighed.

So far, he had already ruined two cauldrons, both times sacrificing the grand cauldron for his life.

But this time, Ye Haochuan was determined not to use a cauldron. Although the cauldrons could also be used for alchemy, they were ultimately not as convenient as a pill furnace.

"Are you going to refine pills?" Ku Hai suddenly asked with some curiosity.

"I want to, but my cauldron is destroyed and there’s no way to refine now!" Ye Haochuan sighed helplessly.

"I see!" Ku Hai pondered for a bit, then suddenly brightened up and laughed, "I just remembered, I think I got a pill furnace from an ancient tomb before. Since I don’t know how to do alchemy, I don’t know where I put it, let me try to find it!"

Saying that, he slightly closed his eyes and seemed to concentrate on searching.

"Found it!" A few minutes later, Ku Hai suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

Ye Haochuan followed the sound and saw that a quaint pill furnace suddenly appeared beside Ku Hai.

The pill furnace was embedded with a golden dragon on all sides, looking majestic. The furnace body was engraved with numerous patterns, resembling mountains and seas, and some kind of divine beast.

As soon as the pill furnace appeared, it made people involuntarily breathe a little harder, as if some imperceptible pressure was unknowingly affecting one’s breath.

"Why can’t I determine the grade of this pill furnace?" Ye Haochuan asked, puzzled.

Ku Hai curled his lips and said, "I don’t know either, but it doesn’t seem to be a mortal grade, try using it and see if it suits you!"

Ye Haochuan frowned, saying, "We can’t determine its grade, it might be a rare treasure, it’s not right to just give it to me, is it?"

Not that he didn’t want it, but he regarded Ku Hai as a friend and didn’t want to take advantage of a friend.

"I don’t refine pills, even if it’s a divine artifact, it’s just scrap metal to me!" Ku Hai laughed, "If you really want to thank me, just help me refine a few furnaces of pills in the future."

Since Ku Hai said so, Ye Haochuan would be pretentious if he continued to refuse. Immediately, he didn’t hesitate and placed his Spirit of Blood onto the pill furnace.

But as soon as the Spirit of Blood was attached, it unexpectedly disappeared after only a moment. Ye Haochuan was not surprised, but rather more convinced of the extraordinary nature of this pill furnace.

Without the Spirit of Blood, Ye Haochuan’s control over the pill furnace wasn’t optimal. However, with his current control ability, this wouldn’t much affect his alchemy.

Soon, the spiritual medicine was refined into pure medicinal liquid under the Purple Lotus Spirit Flame.

These spiritual medicines were obtained from Mount Obis, just right for refining a batch of healing pills. He usually had too many things to do, and few avenues to acquire herbs.

This also caused him not to have too many high-rank healing pills with him. Usually, he didn’t think there was any problem, but this time when he was injured and needed them, he realized the seriousness of the situation.

As his cultivation level got higher, relying solely on Silver Needle for healing proved to be markedly less effective. For healing high-rank cultivators, pills were primary, and Silver Needle gradually became an auxiliary.

Therefore, Ye Haochuan decided to truly improve his alchemy skills from now on.

While his thoughts were wandering, his hands never stopped. The various alchemy procedures were orderly, and the fire control was just right.

Ku Hai quietly watched Ye Haochuan refining pills, with a touch of amazement in his eyes. He had seen people refining pills before, but rarely as skillful as Ye Haochuan.

Before long, a strong fragrance of medicine wafted from the pill furnace. After a while, the pills were completed.

Ye Haochuan lifted the lid of the furnace and casually took out six pills.

"This is... Revival Pill?" Ku Hai’s face was full of shock, "This is a level four pill! You actually refined it so effortlessly, and they are all superior grade. Have you already become an Alchemy Grandmaster?"