Chapter 1078 Five Fires Melting Alchemy

The man was grateful and explained to him: "This Wandan Mausoleum is buried with tens of thousands of alchemists."

"However, I heard that the lowest fifth-grade alchemists in the periphery are not simple!"

"Several people have received the inheritance, and one of them even possesses the Five Fires Melting Alchemy Technique!"

"If you can get this inheritance, its value is no less than the inheritance of the alchemy masters in the center!"

Because of this, Ye Xinghe deliberately answered incorrectly, so that he got the opportunity to explore from the periphery.

And that Master Lu was just a little provocation from him.

While thinking, Ye Xinghe urged the divine power and raised his hand to press on the stone tablet.

But after a breath, he sighed and shook his head: "The art of melting fire is just a low-level secret technique."

He withdrew his palm and continued to move forward.

Wherever he passed, he never let go of any stone tablet.

Even if he was left far behind, Ye Xinghe didn't care.

As long as there was a one in ten thousand chance, he would never allow himself to miss it! Otherwise, Lingxi, she, Ye Xinghe shook his head vigorously, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

He came to a stone tablet and stretched out his hand to press it.

"Five Fires Fusion Alchemy Technique!"

After a moment, Ye Xinghe showed a happy expression and laughed: "Yes, that's it!"

Only by mastering the Five Fires Fusion Alchemy Technique can you refine the Nine Turns Soul-Returning Pill! But after a moment, the smile on his face slowly faded, frowned and murmured: "Unfortunately, this Five Fires Fusion Alchemy Technique is only the first part."

"But this alchemist named Mu Cheng mentioned the origin of this secret technique."

"Maybe, there is still a chance!"

It was mentioned in the stele that this Five Fires Fusion Alchemy Technique came from a secret realm of the Dan Sect.

And this Mu Cheng died at the hands of a ninth-grade alchemist.

The man was named Zhou Wu, from the Great Yan Dynasty.

If Ye Xinghe guessed correctly, Zhou Wu must be buried in the center of this Wandan Mausoleum! After all, only alchemists above the seventh grade are qualified to be buried in the center.

Ye Xinghe clenched his fists and said confidently: "Lingxi, don't worry!"

"Brother will be able to wake you up soon!"

However, a sneer suddenly came.

"You should worry about yourself first!"

Ye Xinghe turned his head when he heard the voice and saw several men in white robes, who were surrounding him with a real grin.

The person who spoke was a young man in his early twenties with long red hair, which was very conspicuous.

The red-haired young man stared at Ye Xinghe and grinned: "Little bastard, it's really a narrow road for enemies!"

"In the last round, you caused the four of us brothers to answer incorrectly and be thrown into the place where these trash were buried."

"As compensation, your life and your alchemy skills will belong to us!"

He waved his hand, and the remaining three people with fierce faces pressed forward.

"You want to kill me at the fourth level of Linghu Realm?"

Ye Xinghe looked at them indifferently and chuckled: "You are worthy!"

Before he finished speaking, his body shook, and a strong and majestic momentum surged out! Condensed momentum becomes reality! The overwhelming momentum condensed into a raging sea, rolling down with a bang! The faces of the three people all changed, and they were shocked! The heavy momentum, like a mountain, pressed the three people to their knees, unable to move! The red-haired young man also knelt down with a plop.

His face was full of fear, and he begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Master Ye Ye, I was wrong!"

"I am blind and shouldn't have come to you, please let me go!"

The other three people echoed and kowtowed for mercy.

The sound of bangs was endless.

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted softly: "I have urgent things now, I won't bother with you!"

"If there is a next time, don't take your dog lives! Get out of here!"

"Thank you for not killing me! We will definitely remember it!"

The few people were immediately happy, got up in a panic, turned around and ran away.

Ye Xinghe didn't even look at them, turned around and stepped into the air, and went straight to Zhou Wu's tomb.

Half an hour later, Ye Xinghe stepped into the central area and began to slow down his pace to search.

Wherever he passed, the people buried were all seventh-grade alchemists.

Ye Xinghe raised his hand and pressed it on the stone tablet beside him.

Then, the divine power in his palm surged, and he drew out a purple cloud from the stone tablet.

The cloud condensed and turned into a crystal the size of a stone.

In this crystal, the inheritance of this alchemist was recorded, and a trace of soul power was hidden.

It kept struggling, as if to break free from his palm and escape from here.

Ye Xinghe put away the crystal and murmured: "The soul power hidden in it actually has the consciousness of resistance."

"The soul power left by those eighth-grade alchemists will be even more powerful." When he thought to himself, he had already come to the second stone tablet and took out the inheritance.

Along the way, Ye Xinghe had obtained more than 30 kinds of inheritance.

It was just that time was tight, and he didn't have time to comprehend it, so he threw it into the space ring.

The deeper he went, the rarer the inheritance controlled by these alchemists was.

Soon, he came across the tombstone of the eighth-grade alchemist.

Just as he was about to receive the inheritance, something strange happened! Boom! The earth trembled, and the entire mausoleum was shaking! Ye Xinghe frowned suddenly and turned to look at the place where the vibration came from.

In the middle of the mausoleum, the dark tower emitted a terrifying soul power fluctuation.

A roar shook the world! "Ants, I will use the Five Fires Melting Alchemy to refine you and become the nutrients for my resurrection!"

This voice was extremely strange, as if more than a dozen people spoke at the same time! "Five Fires Melting Alchemy?"

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe exclaimed: "Could it be that he is Zhou Wu!"

The second part of the Blood Soul Resurrection Technique is just around the corner! Ye Xinghe performed the Heaven-Defying Crazy Dragon Step, transformed himself into a dragon, broke through the air, and headed for the dark tower! At this time, in the tower.

A ferocious evil spirit made up of the soul power of more than a dozen people roared wildly! The roar mixed with soul power, creating circles of ripples.

The people in the tower were shocked, bleeding from all seven orifices, and screaming! In the crowd, Master Lu endured the severe pain and shouted: "Do you really think that I can't deal with you?"

He waved his hand, and a golden bell the size of a head appeared in front of him.

The sixth-grade treasure, the Demon-Subduing Mountain Bell! Master Lu condensed his divine power and slammed his palm on the bell.

There was a jingle, and circles of ripples spread out.

When the evil spirit heard this sound, it was like being hit hard, and roared in pain! The soul power in the body surged out, condensed into several translucent ice cones, and shot towards Master Lu's chest! Master Lu was horrified and grabbed the bell to block in front of him! Bang! With a crisp sound, cracks appeared all over the bell! Then, it broke into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

Master Lu vomited blood and flew out.

With a bang, it broke a giant pillar in half and its breath disappeared completely.

The evil spirit broke free from its restraints, and dozens of pairs of red eyes stared at everyone in the tower.

Suddenly, everyone felt cold all over, as if falling into an ice cave! All hope was lost! "It's over! Once Master Lu dies, no one can be the opponent of this evil spirit!"

"The bell is also broken, what should we do?"