"Brother, how do you think Lao Zhao's alchemy technique?" Mr. Zhao asked back.
"According to Master Dong, the chief alchemy master of the strong country, your alchemy technique is superb and far superior to him," said Ye Feng.
"Haha, that's right, Lao Zhao, I have all my alchemy skills, and there are not many people in the entire Yuanwu Continent who can compare with it. But I was devoted to this and had no time to accept disciples. Later, I wanted to find a disciple, but I was also given a lesson.
Ling Juetian has been trapped for more than 30 years. If it weren’t for the help of his brothers, it would be a lot of danger this time. Wouldn’t this secret alchemy technique be lost?”
Mr. Zhao said while shook his head slightly.
Ye Feng understood what he meant and smiled: "Brother Zhao has entered the kingdom now, and there is more time in the future. It will definitely be no problem to find a few talented disciples."
"Yes, haha... If you lose one apprentice and one more brother, it's not a loss. Well, not only will it not be a loss, but it's a big profit." Mr. Zhao smiled and looked at Ye Feng and said, "Brother".
, It’s better to stay by my side. In my spare time, I can teach you some alchemy skills. You are young but have spiritual cultivation equivalent to the level of a master. If you don’t learn a craft, it would be a waste of this.
spiritual talent.”
"Okay... forget it. After all, I have promised Senior Sister Yan that joining Wan Jue Sect will definitely enter Wushuang Peak, and it is not very suitable to stay by your side."
Ye Feng was slightly stunned and then politely refused.
He didn't want to practice alchemy. If Ye Feng wanted to take the path of alchemy inscriptions, he wouldn't have rejected Master Dong at the beginning.
Ye Feng doesn't need any alchemy technique. The eternal green vein can directly extract the properties of spiritual herbs. No elixir can definitely have such effects by refining any elixir. Instead of wasting time in alchemy, it is more practical to practice martial arts.
Mr. Zhao saw Ye Feng's hesitation, and the smile on his cheek slowed down. He looked at Ye Feng for a while and asked, "It doesn't matter. After all, brothers want to practice any pills, just ask me to speak."
Ye Feng nodded with a smile, "There is really something that I want to ask my brother for help! The Yuanyang Holy Water I mentioned last time, now all the five main medicines have been collected..."
"Haha, it's just a little bit. When we return to the sect, I will do it for you immediately." Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm about to arrive at the old bald donkey's seclusion. This old guy had a close relationship with Lao Zhao back then. It's not an exaggeration to say that he was a brother of life and death, and... maybe he wants it.
Brother, do him a favor.”
"Let me help? What are you doing?" Ye Feng said strangely, but his feet kept keeping in keeping with Mr. Zhao's pace.
"It's hard to say..."
...
The peak of flame is thousands of feet high, breaking through the sky.
This height is hard for ordinary people, and only warriors with strong cultivation can climb to the top. Here, all kinds of vital energy are fierce and violent. Masters below the innate level will basically be hit by the vital energy turbulence when they enter this height.
lethal.
At some point on the top of the Fire Peak, there is a huge fire-induced magic array that draws down the fire energy and forms an endless sky fire. Although this artificially built magic array is far less than the scale of the Tianhuo Mountain Burial Pit, it is distributed because of its distribution.
The range is not large, but the concentration of flame energy is particularly strong within the range covered by magic arrays.
In the middle of the magic circle, a bare stone hut was built, which was difficult to get close to, and it seemed particularly abrupt at the top of the flame peak.
Ye Feng looked at the entire sky fire from a distance, feeling the rich fire energy in it, and was shocked. If Mr. Zhao had not told him in advance, it would be hard to imagine that someone would have lived in seclusion in such a place for a long time.
"I haven't seen it for decades, and the old bald donkey has become such a momentum? If I were to refine the alchemy here, the success rate would be 100% or 20% higher than that in other places!" As soon as I jumped to the top of the mountain and saw the scene in front of me,
Even Mr. Zhao was a little surprised.
Ye Feng also took a breath of cold air.
This is to use the right time and place, and to cooperate with powerful formations to pull the fire energy around the body, forming an effect similar to the spiritual gathering array. However, to reach this level, it can be foreseeable that Mr. Zhao said, "Old"
The bald donkey is definitely not an ordinary person.
Yes, how can ordinary people live in such a bad and bad situation for a long time?
It is impossible for a foreigner to infer that this weapon refiner must have such ability and will definitely be able to refine the "Chinyang Warm Jade" into an extremely powerful spiritual weapon of heaven.
Uncontrollably, Ye Feng's heart was full of expectations.
"Old bald donkey, Xuanyi's old bald donkey, why don't you get out quickly?" Mr. Zhao gathered his anger and shouted at the stone house in the middle.
"Ami, you tofu. Who is the brave man who dares to come to my Flame Peak to play wild..."
In just less than three breaths, a violent aura soared into the sky. The closed stone door of the stone house was pushed open vigorously. A strong monk with a slim forehead and a red beard on his chin was emitting domineering pressure.
It fell in front of the two of them.
This monk looks fifty or sixty years old, and is lighter than Mr. Zhao. He is two meters tall. He is bare-handed and reveals his strong and solid muscles. He is holding a huge hammer in his hand. I don't know if it is
Forging was still his usual weapon, and this outfit made him look powerful at first glance.
Although it is a fact, it can be heard that he was very dissatisfied with others calling him "old bald donkey".
"Damn, old bald donkey, I haven't seen you for decades, you still have such a hot temper? Can you even recognize me?" Mr. Zhao raised his head, hugged his chest, and looked at the bald blacksmith with his hands high.
"You are? Old Gui Zhao?"
The bald monk's eyes shot out strange light. He looked at Mr. Zhao up and down and looked at him. He quickly became happy. He put away the huge hammer in his hand, smiled "haha" and rushed forward, and came to Mr. Zhao with enthusiasm.
bear hug.
"Old Gui Zhao, I've been separated for decades without any news. I didn't expect you to be alive?"
"Ha... If you bald donkey, you may not be able to die when you go to see the Buddha."
The two laughed at the same time, with the joy of meeting and reunion in their laughter. The joy brought by the reunion that they had not met for decades and had been seen again is indescribable.
"Huh... Are you here, Wang Realm? Your curse? Could it be that your curse has been refined by you?" After a while, the bald monk looked at Mr. Zhao as if he had discovered a new continent. After a few glances, he was full of surprises.
asked.
"You don't plan to invite us in and talk about the past?" Mr. Zhao said with a smile.
"Okay, go in... This is your master, Lao Gui?" The bald monk pointed and a passage was revealed in the magic circle. Then he looked back at Ye Feng and asked.
"You are tall, he is Lao Zhao's brother, Ye Feng!"