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Chapter 592

Bang!

Feng Liu did not hesitate at all and directly pushed open the slightly dilapidated door and broke in.

There was only a handsome young man in the door, holding a shower and caring for a red flower.

There is a red mark on the middle of the eyebrows, which is even more mysterious.

The eyes are like ink stars, bright and energetic.

The delicate facial features are clear and angular, like a knife cutting an axe, making it hard to forget at a glance.

Her long hair was casually dispersed and she was wearing a simple white long gown.

After seeing Feng Liu come in, he frowned.

"what are you up to?"

Feng Liu sat down calmly as if he was familiar.

He ignored him, looked around and felt a little funny.

This guy still likes to mess with these flowers and plants as always, and he enjoys it, so he doesn't allow others to disturb him.

Once, a powerful Soul Emperor accidentally broke a pot of flowers, but Murong Yan was so troubled that he almost knelt down and apologized.

The pills refined by the alchemist are not only those that can increase their strength, but also poisonous pills that can make the emperor fall!

Just like the owner of the room, Feng Liu poured himself a cup of carefully brewed flower tea without hesitation.

After a gentle smell, it was almost the same as the taste of the previous life.

Fengliu rose and fell countless times in his previous life, but Murong Yan never left him.

The two are nominally monarchs and ministers, but in private they are like brothers.

Murong Yan made an indelible contribution to Feng Liu's ability to achieve hegemony and defeat countless powerful countries in his previous life.

There was no way, the Tianlong Kingdom was too poor at that time.

If you refine pills according to normal methods, you can't afford them at all.

Murong Yan found a way to improve the elixir recipe, which reduced the cost of the elixir by 50%, but the efficacy of the medicine did not decrease.

With the help of pills and pill recipes, the Tianlong Kingdom has accumulated a large number of soul crystals, which can be developed stably.

The past is like smoke. After Feng Liu saw Murong Yan, he felt a sore nose when he first encountered it.

He is a truly talented person, but because of Xu Wuya's lack of attention, the pearl was covered in dust.

In desperation, Murong Yan could only choose to express his affection among the flowers and plants.

"The king of the Tianlong Kingdom, Fengliu."

"It's you?"

Feng Liu couldn't help but smile, "Do you know me?"

"Who in the Soul Martial Continent, who doesn't know you in the world?"

Murong Yan frowned, sat down, and frowned and said, "This is the flower tea I have worked hard to make, I haven't drunk it yet."

"Ha ha."

Feng Liu smiled heartily and looked at his eyes, "I won't talk nonsense. I want to invite you to join the Tianlong Kingdom and become the alchemist of the Tianlong Kingdom."

"Alchemist?"

"Ha ha!"

Murong Yan was not a fool, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Although I am the son of the Palace Master of Yuxu Palace, I am famous for not doing my job properly. So far, I am just a second-grade alchemist. The dignified Lord of the Tianlong Kingdom actually invited me to become an alchemist in the dynasty?"

"Master Feng, don't you think this joke is a bit big?"

He thought Feng Liu was here to mock him, so he didn't give Feng Liu any good looks.

After all, no one can understand this.

Murong Yan was not the most glorious Medicine Emperor in his previous life. Now he is just an unsuccessful abandoned son.

He stayed in his door and did not go out all day long, and was troubled by his flowers and plants.

Feng exiled so many masters who didn't go and invite him, so come and invite him?

Isn't this a joke?

Feng Liu naturally expected that the other party would be so suspicious, so he didn't care and said indifferently: "Since you have heard of my rumors, you must know that I have unique magical powers and can predict the future, right?"

"you……"

On the Soul Martial Continent, who is willing to be mediocre and do nothing for life?

Murong Yan was just because he was not successful, so he was helpless.

He also wanted to become a top ninth-grade alchemist like Xu Wuya. After arriving at the height, countless powerful emperors were willing to work hard for him.

The elixirs refined will be snatched by countless people.

But he has no chance to perform...

All the nine brothers in front of him were alchemy geniuses, and the boss has now even made it to the sixth-grade alchemist.

The talent is amazing!

And what about him?

Originally, he had unique insights into pharmacology and could improve the elixir prescription, but Xu Wuya said that he was not doing his job properly...

"You mean..."

Feng Liu smiled indifferently, stood up, and spoke leisurely, "I can tell you that in the future, you can become a ninth-grade alchemy master, famous for your soul martial arts, and be remembered forever!"

"And, being regarded as the Medicine Emperor by later alchemists! The most powerful thing is that it has improved countless pill recipes and reduced the medicinal materials needed, but it can not change the medicinal properties and become the idol in the minds of countless alchemists."

In fact, it's not just an alchemist.

Nowadays, few people in the Soul Martial Continent can adapt, and they are often those who stick to the old rules.

How the predecessors teach, they learn how they teach.

I just want to do it, regardless of the principle.

I know the reason, but I don’t know the reason.

But Murong Yan is just the opposite. His way of thinking is very unique and has his own insights.

If someone else said this, Murong Yan would only use it as a joke to make fun of him and would blow it out without hesitation.

However, the seal is different...

Although Murong Yan is introverted and doesn't go out much, he often hears alchemists talking about Qi Fengliu.

It is said that he has the ability to predict the future, and he relies on this method to attract countless strong people and hoard hundreds of billions of soul crystals.

"I just know!"

Murong Yan was excited at this time and his face turned red, "I knew my theory was correct! The current pill recipe is basically based on the past hundreds of thousands of years."

"At that time, after so many years of growth, the medicinal properties had changed and became stronger!"

"There is no need to use so many medicinal materials anymore. It is wasteful of precious medicinal materials but cannot improve the medicinal properties!"

Seeing him so excited, Feng Liu couldn't help but smile.

Just roaring at his roar just now, I knew... the Confident and Beautiful Medicine Emperor in his previous life is back!

From this we can see how high his understanding of pharmacology is.

At least, it can be said that it is far ahead of everyone in contemporary times.

Through his own observation, Murong Yan found that the medicinal materials are much more effective than in the past, so he tried to reduce the amount of the medicinal materials and refine pills.

After countless experiments, he determined that this would work completely in theory!

But he couldn't get proof from others.

When he mentions it, he always gets contempt and sarcastic look.

And now it's different!

Feng Liu appeared in front of him and told him about his future!

This was invisibly equivalent to affirming his efforts, and it was not in vain.

Even if it is in the eyes of others, it is enough to prove that he is not wrong!

He can subvert all the pill recipes now with his own hands!
Chapter completed!
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