"You...how many grades of elixir do you want to refine? With your current level of cultivation, you have to be at least a fifth-grade or even a sixth-grade elixir to be effective, right?" Yang Huanzhi swallowed, not daring to move higher.
Said.
After all, Ling Feng is too young. None of those alchemy masters are in their forties, fifties, or even seventies or eighties.
"Seventh grade elixir, Xuanhai Condensing Pill."
Ling Feng said calmly, seemingly unconcerned. Tuoba Yan, who was on the side, had already known about Ling Feng's alchemy skills, so he was not surprised.
"What did you say?"
Only Yang Huanzhi almost jumped up in surprise, "Seven...seventh level? Then you are at least a sixth-level alchemist? How is this possible?"
"It's considered level six."
Ling Feng pursed his lips and said calmly: "Okay, I'm going to refine the elixir. Remember not to let outsiders disturb me."
After saying that, Ling Feng turned around and walked towards the alchemy room, while Yang Huanzhi was only confused in the wind.
In his early twenties, he could kill half a human emperor instantly, but he was actually a sixth-level alchemist!
Is this guy still a human being?
Yang Huanzhi even doubted whether Ling Feng was taken over by that kind of old monster, otherwise how could he be so unnatural.
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Inside the alchemy room.
"Seventh grade high-level elixir!"
Ling Feng took out the medicinal materials for refining the Xuanhai Condensing Pill, looked at the alchemy furnace in the alchemy room that was barely above the fifth grade, and said with a wry smile: "I hope it can succeed."
Although Ling Feng was not short of money, the medicinal materials were basically not large in quantity and he could only refine them twice at most.
The difficulty of refining seventh-grade elixirs is basically ten times higher than that of sixth-grade elixirs!
The most direct manifestation is that during the refining process of the seventh-grade elixir, it will cause some changes in the surroundings. For example, the surrounding spiritual energy will flow strangely, and nearby spiritual objects will follow the spirituality of the elixir, and even
The wind rises, causing changes such as sudden changes in the heaven and earth.
And higher-level elixirs can even cause elixir tribulations.
For example, when he was on the battlefield of gods and demons, the furnace of ancient divine elixir he refined triggered the Blood Pagoda catastrophe. Ling Feng was lucky enough to hide in the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, otherwise he might have been chopped into pieces!
Due to the interference of these changes, it is often difficult for alchemists to refine the elixir smoothly, which requires extremely strong soul power to resist external influences.
All in all, this is the first time that Ling Feng has refined a seventh-grade elixir by himself, and it is also a seventh-grade high-grade elixir. There is no top-grade elixir fire array, and there is no high-grade alchemy furnace. If he continues to be so "bad,
"Under the circumstances, Ling Feng was not very confident that he could refine it in one go.
However, in order to be able to attack the ninth level of the Divine Origin Realm and even break through to the king level in one fell swoop, Ling Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Feeling calm, Ling Feng started refining the elixir, and first began to preheat the elixir furnace.
This low-level alchemy furnace cannot heat up instantly like the Yangu Xuanling Cauldron, so it requires a certain amount of time to warm up. This is another test for the alchemist's energy consumption.
Then, Ling Feng began to purify the medicinal materials, and everything went on in an orderly manner.
…
About an hour later.
In an alley not far from the inn, Murong Qianjun was sitting in a dragon carriage with the curtains closed airtight. Only in the dragon carriage could his cheeks, which were bleeding and swollen from being slapped, not be discovered.
.
At this moment, Murong Qianjun's eyes were filled with resentment, and the numbness and pain that still remained on his face made him have an unforgettable hatred for the person who made the move. No one had ever dared to give him such humiliation, and Ling Feng was the first!
Next to Murong Qianjun, sat another middle-aged man with a tall figure and sinister appearance.
"Are you sure it's in here?"
Murong Han asked coldly.
Outside the sedan, a bastard from the Murong family, his forehead covered with fine sweat at the moment, kept saying: "Master Butler, I am the best at tracking scents. These two people are in this inn, there is absolutely nothing wrong!"
Murong Qianjun said gloomily: "Go down and receive the reward, one million high-grade Yuan stones!"
Hearing this, several attendants around him cast envious glances at the lucky guy. One million, a whole million high-grade Yuan stones!
This is comparable to their salaries for decades.
And the most damning thing is that Ling Feng and those guys didn't hide at all. After leaving the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce, they swaggered back to the inn, and the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce and this inn were only separated by a street.
Anyone with eyes can see it.
Just because that kid was quick to talk and said it earlier than they did, he received a reward of one million high-grade Yuan Stones.
This is so cool!
"You damn pig! Damn it!"
Murong Qianjun was so angry that he was shaking all over. This guy hurt himself, but he didn't even try to hide. He didn't take himself seriously at all!
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Murong Han gently pressed his son's shoulders and said solemnly: "Since my father has stood up for you, this son will undoubtedly die. No matter what his background is, he will definitely die today!"
"Thank you father!"
Murong Qianjun gritted his teeth and wished he could cut off Ling Feng's flesh piece by piece.
Beating his handsome face like this and causing him to lose all face in front of so many people, such humiliation can only be washed away with blood.
"Humph, it's my fault that I've been hesitant as a father!"
Murong Han sighed softly, and a teardrop-like gem appeared directly in his palm. He said bitterly: "If my father had asked you to use this 'Tear of the God' in exchange for the Yin Yang Stone, today's situation would not have happened."
Such a thing."
Murong Qianjun glanced at the "Tears of the Gods" and swallowed his saliva slightly.
I remember that when the Tears of the Gods gem was auctioned at the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce auction house, it cost almost half of their family's wealth before they could bid for it.
This treasure, because it looks like a teardrop, is called the "tears of the gods", but it is not the tears of any god, but a very special stone from heaven.
This strange stone has an extraordinary ability, which is repairing.
Magical weapons of any grade will inevitably become worn or broken, but this "Tears of the Gods" can repair any weapon, no matter what grade of magic weapon it is, no matter what material it is made of.
There is no difference between the refined ones.
No matter what spiritual weapon or holy weapon, there are no exceptions!
Therefore, when this treasure was unearthed, it almost caused a sensation in the entire Tianlan Sea Area, and was finally captured by Murong Han.
The Yin-Yang Stone is certainly precious, but if "Tears of the Gods" are offered in exchange, Uncle Yang will definitely not refuse.
"Hey, but now that the matter has come to this, there's no point in thinking about it anymore."
Murong Han glanced at his son, placed the Tears of the Gods in Murong Qianjun's palm, and said lightly: "Jun'er, as a father, I will give you this divine stone now. This time, as a father,
Not only will I snatch the Yin Yang Stone back and give it to you, but I will also give you the Tears of the Gods. Will you feel better?"
"Thank you father!"
Murong Qianjun held onto the Tears of the Gods tightly and felt excited in his heart.