When Kong Ju exited Ge Xia's memory, more than half of the rows of bookshelves in the attic had disappeared.

This proves that most of Ge Xia’s life memories have been read by Kong Qi.

Only a small part is left that cannot be viewed.

Because there are certain restrictions in those memories.

Reject Kong Ju's prying.

"It should be the restriction set by Ge Xia himself. With my current strength, I can't open those memories." Kong Ju knew that cultivators in the Shenglun realm had the ability to set restrictions on their own memories.

Besides, Ge Xia is already a palm student, so it’s not surprising.

It also means that those memories that are restricted may be the most important part of Ge Xia’s life experience.

Kong Ju was not in a hurry. After all, the purpose of his trip to check Ge Xia's memory was to obtain the knowledge of alchemy.

For the rest, just take your time.

After thinking about this, Kong Ju's consciousness slowly withdrew from the spiritual attic.

When he opened his eyes from reality, the room in this market town was still shrouded in darkness.

This proves that not even one night had passed in the outside world after Kong Ju looked through Ge Xia's memories of nearly forty years.

And as expected, the splitting headache did not occur again.

Not only did he not feel any pain, but the golden bean of spiritual consciousness condensed by the Jinming Spirit Refining Method between Kong Ju's eyebrows burst into dazzling golden light the moment Kong Ju opened his eyes.

Its volume expanded greatly.

Slowly closing his eyes, Kong Ju could now spread his spiritual consciousness to an area of ​​thirty feet centered on the room.

Any movement in this area could hardly escape his perception.

According to Gu Jiang's strength classification, his consciousness has entered the third level of general knowledge.

"After experiencing Ge Xia's memories, is there such a benefit in tempering the spiritual consciousness?" Feeling the changes in the spiritual consciousness, Kong Ju's face was slightly stunned.

This was purely a pleasant surprise.

It’s not that Kong Ju relies too much on spiritual consciousness, but that he has now cultivated the third level of the Jinming Spirit Refining Method.

That is the realm that is sufficient to accommodate spirit-infused magical instruments.

As long as he takes the Soul-Calming Bell into his body, Kong Ju won't have to worry about the exposure of this soul-infused magic weapon for the time being.

At the moment, this is more important than refining medicine.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju was unwilling to delay any longer.

He quickly picked up the soul-calming bell hidden around his waist and placed it in front of him.

Then he picked up the letter left by Xianyu Yanhe and read the method he described of storing the Soul-Calming Bell.

After just one use, Kong Ju roughly understood the principle.

Then he exhaled slowly, formed seals with his hands, and activated the Golden Ming Spirit Refining Method.

At the center of his eyebrows, the golden bean of his spiritual consciousness emitted a long and thin golden ray of light, which shone on the soul-calming bell in front of him.

This spiritual weapon shook when illuminated by the golden light.

As time passed, a golden crescent mark slowly emerged on the body of the Soul-Calming Bell that was illuminated by the light of divine consciousness, establishing a certain connection between this spiritual weapon and Kong Ju.

"Huh!" After doing all this, Kong Ju's spirit was obviously much weaker.

But when he looked at the soul-calming bell in front of him again, he no longer felt strange about it.

Instead, there is a feeling of being connected by blood.

"Collect!" As Kong Ju's mind moved, the Soul-Calming Bell disappeared between his palms.

Kong Ju could clearly feel that there was a silver bell in his sea of ​​consciousness. As long as Kong Ju was willing, he could take it out of his sea of ​​consciousness at any time, which was more convenient than putting it in the Qiankun bag.

"The witch's method of taking in things is truly magical!" Seeing this, Kong Ju couldn't help but admire Gu Jiang's methods in this regard.

He didn't know how Wudong collected the spirit-infused magic tools.

At least, in his opinion, Wu Xiu's method of absorbing objects was simply miraculous.

"Finally, I don't have to worry about the Soul-Calming Bell being discovered." After putting away the Soul-Calming Bell, Kong Ju felt relieved, as if a huge burden had been taken off his shoulders.

Although it is good to have a spiritual weapon, there is also the risk of committing a crime.

The thing that he cared about most was solved, and Kong Ju felt relaxed all over.

He fell on his back on the floor of the room, staring blankly at the ceiling of the room with the help of the faint moonlight that shone into the room through the gap in the window.

Only then did he start to think and summarize some important information he saw from Ge Xia's memory, in addition to the knowledge about elixirs.

First: Ge Xia was the master of the last leader of Huode Sect. It was he who personally trained Han Xi, the tyrant who brought disaster to Wudong.

Second: Kong Ju also saw the young Huangfu Ying, his own leader, in Ge Xia’s memory.

It turned out that he had been a spy in Huode Sect before, and became Han Xi's right-hand man.

He also personally opened the Huode Sect's formation, which is why Ge Xia hated him so much.

It is not difficult to guess based on the conversation between Ge Xia and Huangfu Ying.

During the first massacre in Gexia, he still had a conscience and did not do a clean job, leaving behind the young child Huangfu Ying.

It also indirectly led to the demise of the Huode Sect.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"When a spy becomes the right-hand man of the leader of Huode Sect, the leader's mind was already terrifyingly meticulous when he was young."

"The life of the Sect Master can be called legendary. His entire family was wiped out when he was young. He entered the Cangwu Sect with a blood feud as a teenager, and then went undercover in the Huode Sect, risking his life, and finally got his revenge."

"No wonder he hates people who use human spirits to nurture spirits."

Kong Ju had to admire Huangfu Ying. It turned out that those who could sit in the position of the head of the sect were not easy to deal with, such as Han Xi of the Huode Sect.

Third: In Ge Xia’s memory, Kong Ju watched with his own eyes the little girl named Dong’er grow up day by day.

The more Kong Jue looked at that face, the more familiar it seemed to him.

"Han Dong, Han Dong'er! That evil star turned out to be a woman!"

If I hadn’t seen Han Dong’er’s entire life experience from Ge Xia’s memory.

Kong Ju tried his best to identify Han Dong, who massacred people at Frost Moon Altar and beheaded Su Yunxi, as a woman.

"His father is Han Xi, the genius who once stirred up Wudong. It's no surprise that Han Dong'er has such talent."

"No wonder he is so handsome." Kong Ju admitted that he was a little jealous when he saw Han Dong'er's handsome face.

Moreover, Kong Ju could feel the terrifying indifference of Han Dong'er from her words when she compared the world of cultivation to fish and dragons.

If she hadn't died, this woman would have been destined to be even crazier than her father.

"The feud between Han Dong'er and the Cangwu sect has lasted for several generations. The two sides will fight to the death when they meet. If I meet her again in the future, I will have to avoid her and temporarily avoid her attack." Kong Ju thought silently.

After summarizing the three important pieces of information seen from Ge Xia’s memory.

Kong Ju began to recall carefully again, his personal experience of alchemy in Gexia over the past forty years.

After all, Ge Xia was one of the best in the Huode Sect's alchemy. Before his death, he was already able to refine third-grade elixirs.

That period of memory, the time he spent refining pills, occupied a considerable part of it.

Especially the refining techniques of second-grade and third-grade elixirs are extremely precious to Kong Jue.

After obtaining Ge Xia's memories, Kong Ju's alchemy skills naturally improved.

"I feel like refining a high-quality elixir isn't that difficult." Kong Ju muttered.

Even so, he did not start refining immediately. Instead, he took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his Qiankun bag and, with the help of the moonlight shining through the window gap, began to copy down several pill recipes that he had obtained from his memory this time.

The second-grade "Chongxu Pill", the second-grade "Heshui Pill", the second-grade "Huayao Pill", the third-grade "Xijing Fasui Pill"... There are a total of fourteen second-grade pill recipes, and a total of three third-grade pill recipes.

These second and third grade elixirs are beyond the range that Kong Ju can currently refine.

Just for the record.

You know, these are all wealth.

Even if you sell only the recipe for a second or third grade elixir, you can still get a good price for it.

When all the prescriptions were memorized, it was already the next morning.

Kong Ju put the recipe aside to let the ink dry.

This is when the alchemy officially began.

(End of this chapter)