The Strongest War God

Chapter 1013: Spirit Alchemist, Hyrum Lujan

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal shook his head helplessly. He knew that if Luke Yates wanted to anger someone, he would make the person faint from anger.

Why wasn’t there an eighteenth level in Rocky Peak?

It was to avoid the eighteen levels of hell!

It was a mountain peak which had the features of the ground.

If there were really eighteen levels, it would really be the eighteen levels of hell on earth.

“Young Master, the first three levels of Rocky Peak are reserved for the martial artists of Heavenly Mountain,” Stratford Layton explained in a low voice with a dark face. “Any martial artist can come here to learn refining.”

“This is better than the herbs valley.”

Braydon nodded in agreement.

Hyrum Lujan said helplessly, “Young Master, the spirit herbs and spirit medicines in the herb valley are difficult to cultivate. The growth process requires a long time to accumulate. They can’t withstand the consumption and torment. The refining of the Rocky Peak can be done with ordinary iron ore. The cost is very low.”

Everything had its own difficulties.

Braydon was just saying it casually. He followed Stratford to the 15th underground level of Rocky Peak!

It was dry below the spiral stone staircase.

The space of the fifteenth level was filled with a pungent flame aura. The temperature was extremely high. Even martial artists could not stay for long, let alone ordinary people.

If ordinary people entered this place, they would be in danger of suffocation and lack of oxygen.

Braydon stood at the door of the sixteenth level with his hands behind his back. He looked at the sealed door that was surrounded by black chains. He asked softly, “Why are the sixteenth and seventeenth levels closed?”

“Rocky Peak used to be a prison!”

Jevan Cox said with his hands behind his back.

The Rocky Peak was now an important place on Heavenly Mountain, but it used to be a prison.

Was the seventeenth floor a prison?

If it was a prison, who were they holding?

“The Rocky Dungeon,” Jevan said softly. “The martial artists of our era were once terrified by the name of it. Any martial artist who committed a huge crime was detained in the Rocky Dungeon.

“Three hundred years ago, the Sovereign Lord ordered the execution of all the martial artists imprisoned in the Rocky Dungeon. Later, Stratford took over this place and used the coal seam to transform it into a place for the martial artists of Heavenly Mountain to refine weapons.”

Jevan explained to Braydon softly. He then pointed at the sealed door on the sixteenth level. “The sixteenth and seventeenth levels are still dangerous,” he said calmly. “That’s why the Sovereign Lord ordered this place to be sealed.”

Braydon stared at the door and stood there for a long time.

“Brother, is there a treasure inside?” asked the little fool.

“No, you are not allowed to come to Rocky Peak to play in the future, understand?”

Ever since he was young, Braydon had never been very curious. He did not want to know the secrets of Heavenly Mountain.

However, the little fool was different. He was very curious, and sometimes he was like a silly roe deer.

At the bottom of Rocky Peak, what was locked up?

Braydon didn’t know, but he told Luke seriously that he was not allowed to come to Rocky Peak to play in the future.

“Okay!” Luke replied honestly.

Stratford and Jevan looked at each other and were both secretly shocked. They keenly sensed that their young master seemed to have discovered the secret of Rocky Peak.

Otherwise, why would Braydon warn the little fool so solemnly in front of them?

“Young Master, do you have any doubts?” Stratford probed.

“No, there’s an extremely dangerous aura behind this door. The Sovereign Lord teacher is guarding Heavenly Mountain, and there are bound to be many secrets. I don’t need to know all of them.”

Braydon turned around and left, arriving at an underground room.

Stratford and the others fell silent.

There were some things that couldn’t be said now. Fortunately, Braydon didn’t ask further and didn’t make things difficult for Stratford and the others.

Hyrum followed him into the room. In the center of the spacious room stood a pill cauldron. Below the pill cauldron was a cluster of flames.

The flames were crimson red, and the temperature was extremely high!

This was coal seam!

Coal seam was used to refine weapons and could quickly melt iron and other objects.

Of course, it could also be used to refine pills.

It was a pity that the path of alchemy in the outside world had already been cut off.

Even Hyrum didn’t have a complete understanding of pill concoction.

In this room, there was a shelf.

There was a total of seventeen types of spirit herbs!

If Braydon hadn’t taken out the purple Qi, Heavenly Mountain wouldn’t have been able to produce so many spirit herbs and spirit medicines.

Hyrum stood in front of the shelf, his face red. He was serious as he started introducing what was there, “Young Master, this is the Vermilion Fruit. I believe you are familiar with it. This is…”

“Blood Clotting Grass, Essence Replenishing Flower, Five-Leaf Cold Grass!”

Braydon walked in front of the shelf, his fingers gently brushing the items on the shelf, and he said their names one by one.

Hyrum couldn’t help but be shocked.

“Young Master, you grew up in the outside world, but you actually recognize these things. You’re really knowledgeable, “Stratford said in surprise.

“There’s a wooden house on Mount Bliz. There are many ancient books in the house. They were all brought by Sadie from Kylo. I sat alone on the peak of Mount Bliz for ten years. When I was free, I’d find some books to read.”

Braydon brought up the past and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

In the past ten years, it had always been Sadie Dudley who accompanied Braydon.

After more than ten years of brotherhood, Sadie was destined to become Braydon’s family.

Sadie was the one who had the greatest influence on Braydon.

“Since you know these spirit herbs, I won’t need to introduce them to you,” Hyrum said awkwardly.

“Five of them are the main ingredients for the Blood Clotting Pill, but I don’t know how to make them.”

Braydon said honestly.

Alchemy and forging were not something that ordinary people could succeed in without proper technique.

This involved two paths of martial artists.

Alchemy was not as simple as distinguishing the types of spirit herbs and spirit medicines.

First of all, one had to have the pill formula!

With the pill formula, one needed a teacher to teach him all the pill refining experience.

At the same time, the pills had extraordinary effects.

For example, the Blood Clotting Pill was an indispensable item for ancient pinnacle martial artists.

During the glorious era of martial arts, who would eat spirit herbs raw?

That would be a complete waste!

Other than people like Little Fool, no one was willing to eat spirit herbs raw.

When refined into medicinal pills, the effects of the spirit herbs could be amplified by three to five times!

If a pill refiner was powerful enough, they could amplify the effects of spirit herbs by ten times!

The combination of spirit herbs and spirit medicines formed pills. The medicinal effects complemented each other, and the power contained in the pill was much stronger than that of spirit herbs.

“Young master, if you want to learn how to concoct pills, I have time today. I’ll let you see the process of concocting the Blood Clotting Pill,” Hyrum said softly.

Braydon nodded lightly and stood quietly at the side.

The little fool followed behind his brother and secretly looked at Hyrum. Then, he grabbed at the air, and a spirit herb on the shelf flew into his hand.

Five-Leaf Cold Grass!

Its entire body was silver-white, and its leaves had a faint icy aura.

This kind of spirit herb grew in a harsh environment and was basically extinct in the outside world.

Hyrum’s expression was solemn. He stood in front of the pill cauldron that was half the height of a human and threw the Five-Leaf Cold Grass in his hand.

The spirit herb floated above the pill cauldron, and the pill cauldron was instantly filled with flames.

“Mental power?” Braydon asked softly.

“I forgot to tell you, Young Master. Since ancient times, spirit alchemists have always been supreme pinnacles. This is the requirement!”

Hyrum said.

Luke was shocked.” To become a spirit alchemist, you have to be a supreme pinnacle?”