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Chapter 74: Yunling Blood Pill

"Mr. Mu, are you kidding?"

Yuan Xueyan's beautiful eyes widened and almost exclaimed in surprise.

The Xuan-level super spiritual pills look at the entire Canglan Kingdom, which are rare treasures.

Yuan Xueyan currently knows that only the royal family and Canglan Martial Arts Mansion have this level of spiritual pill, and the rest of the forces do not have it at all.

"But you need to give me the alchemy furnace first. After I refine the spiritual pill, I will give you one!"

Mu Feng's eyes were calm. He had super magic medicines such as Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng on his body.

With Thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng as the main medicine and supplemented with other spiritual medicines, Mu Feng can refine the Xuan-level super spiritual pill - the Ling Ling Blood Pill.

"Um?

Don’t have the Xuan-level super spiritual pill on you?”

Yuan Xueyan frowned slightly.

"Yes, you hand over the alchemy furnace to me, and I will refine the alchemy in your Feiyan Tower! After the elixir is completed, you take the elixir and I will take the alchemy furnace!"

Mu Feng said lightly.

Yuan Xueyan's beautiful eyes were disappointed, and she thought Mu Feng had a ready-made elixir.

"What if you fail to refine the alchemy?"

Yuan Xueyan asked unhappily.

"I won't fail!"

Mu Feng said calmly.

At this moment, Shi Huarong, Yuan Zhiru and others also looked at Mu Feng with strange eyes.

They all think Mu Feng brags too much.

Most Xuan-level spiritual pharmacists may not be able to successfully refine Xuan-level super spiritual elixirs, only the peak Xuan-level spiritual pharmacists can do so.

How old is Mu Feng?

He actually said that he could refine the Xuan-level super spiritual pill, and his cowhide was blown away by him.

"Let me try it, you Feiyan Tower will not suffer any loss!"

Mu Feng looked directly at Yuan Xueyan. He knew that he would not practice the latter.

Yuan Xueyan looked at Mu Feng deeply and nodded, "Okay! Please come with me by Mr. Mu!"

As he said that, Yuan Xueyan took Mu Feng toward the upstairs.

It was not until the ninth floor that Yuan Xueyan stopped and pointed at a elixir furnace about meter high in the center.

The surface of the alchemy furnace is light green, and green sun patterns appear on the alchemy furnace, ancient and mysterious.

"This alchemy furnace is called Qingyang furnace, and it is one of the most precious treasures of my Feiyan Chamber of Commerce!"

Yuan Xueyan introduced to Mu Feng, and there was a proud look between her eyebrows.

Qingyang Lu was acquired by Yuan Xueyan at a large price. Now it is the treasure of Feiyan Chamber of Commerce, and she has always been proud of it.

Shi Huarong and Yuan Zhiru showed a stunning look and thought that they were worthy of being a Xuan-level alchemy furnace. In terms of color, the material was much better than the first-layer five alchemy furnaces.

Mu Feng looked plain and said, "In the Xuan-level alchemy furnace, it can only be considered as a normal person! It can barely meet my requirements!"

Yuan Xueyan was dissatisfied, and Mu Feng's comments hurt her self-esteem a little.

Next, Mu Feng's behavior convinced Yuan Xueyan.

Mu Feng stepped out slowly, and a mist-like flame surged out from the gray dots at the center of his eyebrows.

Crash! The deep pool of fog flames rushed out like a prairie fire, like a fire dragon wrapping up the Qingyang furnace.

"Cold! It's really cold!"

On the ninth floor of Feiyan Building, the temperature instantly dropped to a terrifying level. Shi Huarong and Yuan Zhiru curled up and shivered.

Yuan Xueyan was shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Her beautiful eyes looked at the mist-like flames wrapped around the Qingyang furnace in horror.

"The Xuan-level Spiritual Fire-Deep Pool Mist Flame!"

Yuan Xueyan murmured to herself, and her whole body was in awe.

Now, she began to believe that Mu Feng was a Xuan-level spiritual pharmacist.

The Xuan-level spiritual fire is not something that anyone can control.

"He can actually control the Deep Pond Misfire to this level!"

Shi Huarong's beautiful eyes are complicated.

Crash! The deep pool of fog flames roared, instantly filling the entire nine floors, forcing Yuan Xueyan and the other two to retreat back to the eighth floor in a panic.

"I'm here to refine the alchemy. Without my permission, no one is allowed to come in!"

As soon as they retreated to the eighth floor, Mu Feng's voice came from their ears, like rolling thunder, rumbling.

"Aunt Yan, is this Mu Feng really a mysterious pharmacist?"

Yuan Zhiru was still scared and kept patting his chest.

"I don't know either, but he is probably inseparable from the mysterious spiritual fire so easily!"

Yuan Xueyan's beautiful eyes shine brightly.

The nine floors of Feiyan Building.

Mu Feng walked slowly to Qingyang Furnace, tapped his right hand, and the deep pool fog flame poured into the ignition port of Qingyang Furnace.

He unpacked the back and took out the thousand-year-old blood ginseng and other spiritual medicines that had been prepared.

He first extracted the other auxiliary medicines from spiritual fire to impurities, turned them into pure medicine liquid, and then put them inside the alchemy furnace.

After half an hour of boiling the medicine liquid, he threw the thousand-year-old blood ginseng into the alchemy furnace and simmered it together.

Two hours later, Mu Feng waved his sleeves, and the deep pool fog flames returned to his eyebrows one after another, and he patted the stove cover with his right hand.

I saw spiritual pills rushing up, while Mu Feng took out the jade bottles that had been prepared long ago and put them into the bottles one by one.

He counted and refined all 24 pills.

If Mu Feng’s refining process is seen by other Xuan-level spiritual pharmacists, he will definitely be shocked.

Even the peak spiritual medicine master at the Xuan-level level refining the Spirit-Understanding Blood Pill has a certain failure rate, but Mu Feng was 100% successful.

"It is worthy of being the Spirit-Environment Blood Pill. The medicinal power is so powerful that it can help me break through the second level of the Life Wheel in these two days!"

Mu Feng pinched a Spirit-Concentrated Blood Pill, looked carefully, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Mu Feng walked down from the ninth floor, Yuan Xueyan met with a nervous mood.

She was looking forward to Mu Feng's successful refining. She knew very well that it was quite difficult for her to go further with her qualifications and enter the fourth level of the life wheel.

But if she has the help of super-level spiritual pills such as the Xuan-level, the chance of breakthrough in the future will be greatly increased.

Once she can step into the fourth level of the life wheel, she can lead the Feiyan Chamber of Commerce to overwhelm the Lin family and Xiaoyao Gang.

"Yuan Xueyan, this pill is called the Lingyu Pill, take it!"

Mu Feng bounced his fingers and a pill fell into Yuan Xueyan's palm.

The pill is about inch in size, and the surface of the blue pill has red patterns.

"It's really a super magic medicine!"

Yuan Xueyan was excited that the ground was red, and bowed deeply to Mu Feng and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mu!"

"This is a deal, I will take Qingyang Lu!"

Mu Feng gently pulled his right hand, and the nine-story Qingyang Furnace flew across and landed beside Mu Feng.

"etc!"

Yuan Xueyan suddenly called out Mu Feng.

Mu Feng frowned slightly, turned to look at Yuan Xueyan, and said, "What else is there?"

Yuan Xueyan took off a black ring from the middle finger of her right hand and solemnly handed it to Mu Feng.

"Mr. Mu, this is a space ring. The Qingyang furnace is too large. It is inconvenient for you to carry it with you! If you have a space ring, you can carry it with you!"

Mu Feng looked at Yuan Xueyan deeply and said, "President Yuan, I have recorded this love! We will have opportunities to cooperate in the future!"

After saying that, Mu Feng took the black ring.

After he skillfully dripped blood and recognized his master, he put the ring on his right middle finger.

As Yuan Xueyan said, with the space ring, he can carry the Qingyang furnace with him in the future, and it is much more convenient to store things.

"Just leave!"

Mu Feng bid farewell to Yuan Xueyan and took Shi Huarong to leave Feiyan Tower.

Yuan Xueyan stood on Feiyan's building, looked at Mu Feng's leaving back through the window, and sighed softly.

"Aunt Yan, why are you sighing?

We have met a mysterious spiritual pharmacist like Mr. Mu. If we have a good relationship with him, we will not have to worry about not selling elixirs in the future!”

Yuan Zhiru was quite confused when he saw Yuan Xueyan's frown.

Yuan Xueyan said in disappointment: "That's true! Mr. Mu is probably not going to survive for three days!"

Yuan Zhiru's pupils shrank slightly and asked in confusion: "How can I explain this?"

"Three days later, he made an appointment with the ancestor of the Shi family to fight Shuiyang Lake, and a life-and-death battle! He has no chance of winning!"

Yuan Xueyan sighed.

"What?

He's crazy?

How could you challenge the ancestor of the Shi family?”

Yuan Zhiru shouted in shock.

He admitted that Mu Feng was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, how could he be the opponent of the ancestor of the Shi family?
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