Wu Feng said: "I heard people say before that Master Murong's alchemy skills are enough to rank among the top three in the world. If I meet this person again, I will definitely beat him up. From my point of view, Master Murong's alchemy skills are not as good as his own."
Who dares to say that he is number one even if he is second in the world?"
Master Murong suddenly came to his senses, chuckled, and said: "Elder Wu, you are kidding me. My alchemy skills can be ranked third in the world, so I am being flattered."
The leader saw that Wu Feng was joking and said angrily: "We just met, how do you know how advanced Master Murong's alchemy skills are?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was startled for a moment, thinking that by saying these words, wouldn't she be denying Murong's alchemy skills?
Just when she secretly felt a trace of regret, Wu Feng smiled and said: "My mother said that beautiful women usually have abilities. The leader is an example, so Master Murong will definitely be no exception."
Master Murong smiled sweetly and said, "Then your mother must be a beautiful woman to say that."
Wu Feng smiled and said: "That's why she was able to give birth to a son like me."
Master Murong couldn't help laughing and said: "You still boast about yourself."
Wu Feng smiled, then suddenly changed the topic and said: "I will trouble Master Murong about refining the divine marrow pill this time."
Master Murong nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."
The leader said softly: "Then we will wait for your good news outside."
Master Murong nodded slightly, her smile subsided, a solemn look appeared on her face, and she said to the elegant young man next to her: "Long'er, go prepare the materials."
The elegant young man said respectfully: "Yes."
Wu Feng glanced at him, and he didn't expect that this person was the number one genius in the alchemy academy, Lin Long! It is said that this person has been able to refine second-level elixirs. For his age, he is quite remarkable. In addition, he has
Master Murong's teachings will definitely make people better than others in the future.
Master Murong entered the alchemy room, while Wu Feng and the two masters were waiting quietly in the lobby outside the door.
Time passes.
About a day and a night passed.
In the early morning of the next day, the door of the alchemy room suddenly opened. Master Murong walked out of it, holding a wooden box in his hand. With a heavy look of tiredness on his beautiful face, he said: "Here is the divine marrow pill. Elder Wu, I hope
You can rely on this elixir to break through to the innate realm."
Wu Feng smiled slightly and said: "I will work hard."
The leader smiled and said: "If you break through to Xiantian, you will be a veritable elder of Wusi. In this case, I can safely give you all the power. Otherwise, with your acquired strength, if you execute the elder, most of the other elders will
It’s heartbreaking, I hope you can understand.”
Wu Feng smiled calmly and said, "Disciples naturally understand this."
A glimmer of light flashed in the leader's eyes. She looked up at Master Murong and said softly: "This time, the refining of the Divine Marrow Pill only took one day and one night to complete. My sister's alchemy skills have improved a lot."
A smile appeared on Master Murong's face and he said: "I have gained some insights recently and have improved a little bit in fire control skills. This time I only failed two materials and succeeded in refining it. It can be considered a small improvement."
Wu Feng had a strange look on his face when he heard this, but it passed quickly and quickly returned to normal.
"That's really gratifying." The leader said happily.
Master Murong smiled sweetly, with a hint of joy in his brows.
The headmaster and Master Murong then exchanged a few words of greetings, then took Wu Feng out of the alchemy courtyard, sent him back to the elders' courtyard, and then left with a few words of instructions.
Wu Feng held the wooden box in his hand and returned to the hospital.
When Zhang Xiaobiao and others saw him returning, they immediately came to greet him. Wu Feng waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to pay attention, and returned to his room without saying anything more.
After closing the door, Wu Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, and then quickly opened the wooden box in his hand. He saw a light yellow soft cushion inside, with a light golden pill placed on it, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.
A bit of floral smell.
Wu Feng took one look and was sure that the Divine Marrow Pill was good.
According to the mysterious memory in his mind, if he has the materials, he can refine it himself, and the time will be greatly shortened, and it can be completed in one hour at most.
Judging from the appearance of Master Murong, not only was the elixir refining time slow, but there must have been several failures in the process, otherwise it would never have taken so long.
"This Divine Marrow Pill can increase my chances by 20%, plus three Peach Blossom Jade Dew Pills, so the success rate is as high as 80%!" Wu Feng's eyes were glowing, and his heart was burning.
He took out a small jade bottle with three pink pills inside.
These three pills are all filled with a light floral fragrance.
He stared at it, took a deep breath, put away the elixir, and then went out to tell Zhang Xiaobiao and the others that no matter what happened, they were not to disturb him.
Afterwards, he returned to the room again, took out the medicines, and swallowed them one by one, starting with the Divine Marrow Pill.
Although there is an 80% success rate, Wu Feng is still very nervous. After all, there is still a 20% chance of failure. With his qualifications, the possibility of failure will naturally increase by several percent.
As he swallowed the first divine marrow pill, Wu Feng immediately felt a blazing flame rising from his abdomen, almost burning all his bones, flesh and blood.
This intense burning sensation enveloped his entire body, burning his brain, and his head seemed to explode.
The three Taohua Yulu Pills he swallowed later, not only did not have a soothing effect, but instead added fuel to the fire, making the hot and severe pain in his body even more intense, to the point where he almost passed out from the pain.
As time passed, he gradually felt that his brain was swollen and groggy, as if a stone had been stuffed into it. It was extremely heavy, and there was a dull pain at the top of his head, as if something was about to come out of his head.
He gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Never pass out!"
"Absolutely not!"
Wu Feng roared in his heart and roared at himself.
He gritted his teeth and kept telling himself that this process was tempering his soul, and it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he passed out at this moment, it would be a huge waste.
The more painful it is and the more you persist, the stronger your soul will be tempered.
Wu Feng deeply understood this truth, so he continued to endure it.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, all the hot and severe pain in his body rushed out along a certain point. For a moment, he felt like he was being hollowed out, and there was no strength in his whole body.
"Failed?" Wu Feng was stunned.
The success rate is 80%, but they all fail?
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