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Chapter 119 The master of alchemy!

"Isn't it the Huiyuan Pill?"

Li Sen stared at the elixir in Shen Chenfeng's hand.

Sure enough, we found some clues.

Although this elixir looks similar to the Huiyuan elixir, its color is slightly lighter. On the surface of the elixir, there are mysterious lines that are faintly visible in the light.

"This is?"

Li Sen was struck by lightning and seemed to have discovered something, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

"That's right."

Wei Changxun smiled and said decisively: "This is the soul-reviving pill."

"What?"

"The soul-reviving pill that claims to be able to heal all wounds in the soul?"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone took a deep breath and yelled in disbelief.

Li Jiahao's face was even pale, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

Soul-Reviving Pill.

Although there is only one word difference between it and Huiyuan Dan, the gap between it is like a chasm.

That is a third-level elixir. It can not only enhance the power of the soul, but also heal the wounds on the soul. The effect is amazing.

Moreover, this kind of elixir is extremely difficult to refine.

Even with Li Sen's strength, he is helpless and can only look back and sigh.

However.

Such a difficult elixir was actually refined by Shen Chenfeng, and it was of king-level quality.

No wonder, the three elders fought for this elixir.

The third-level Wangpin elixir is indeed worth their while.

However, with Shen Chenfeng's strength, how could he possibly refine a spiritual elixir of this level?

Could it be...

This man pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, but he is a master of alchemy?

At the thought of this, everyone breathed heavily.

Only those who are above level 4 and have profound knowledge of alchemy can be worthy of being a grandmaster.

In an instant, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Shen Chenfeng.

Nineteen-year-old alchemy master!

If word spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Blackstone Territory.

"Shen Chenfeng, I offer 3,500 low-grade spiritual stones. Can you sell me this spiritual elixir?"

Wei Changxun ignored everyone's shocked gazes. He looked straight at the elixir in Shen Chenfeng's hand, wishing he could snatch it away.

"I will give you four thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"Four thousand and five thousand, I want this elixir."

Not to be outdone, Elder Liu and the black-robed elder increased their prices one after another.

"You two bastards, are you determined to make things difficult for me?"

Wei Changxun finally couldn't bear it anymore, he roared angrily and said: "Now my soul has withered, and I don't have much time left. Considering that we are all from the same sect, can't you each step back and give me this elixir?" "

"Old Wei, your soul was severely damaged in the battle that year. Even if you get this soul pill, it can only relieve the injury. You might as well give this soul restoration pill to us."

Elder Liu showed no appreciation at all and said coldly: "Four thousand six hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

"Okay, you're fine."

Wei Changxun was so angry that he was shaking all over. He immediately took something out of his arms and said: "With four thousand seven hundred low-grade spiritual stones, plus this telescope, who else can compete with me?"

Wow!

Everyone was shocked when they looked at the simple stone mirror in Wei Changxun's hand.

The telescope is a magic weapon.

Just by turning the mirror, you can see scenes dozens of miles away, which has endless uses.

No one expected that Wei Changxun would take out a magic weapon in order to obtain this soul-reviving pill.

However, Shen Chenfeng has the power of the soul and can detect all situations within tens of thousands of meters, which is much easier to use than a telescope.

So he refused directly without even looking at it: "I only need spiritual stones, and I don't want the rest."

Upon hearing this, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Shen Chenfeng in shock, but no sound came out of their mouths.

magic weapon.

That is the magic weapon that everyone dreams of.

However, Shen Chenfeng turned his back on him.

OMG.

Everyone groaned inwardly, wishing they could go forward and give Shen Chenfeng a good beating.

So irritating.

"Hahaha, Old Wei, are you at your wits end now?"

Seeing Wei Changxun's deflated expression, Elder Liu laughed heartily and casually increased the price: "I want five thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"You, you guys."

Wei Changxun glared angrily, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

"That's enough."

Seeing how many people were fighting over a spiritual pill, Tan Yuwei quickly said: "Since Shen Chenfeng can refine the soul-reviving pill, he will definitely be able to refine the second one. Why are you arguing like this?"

The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear.

Tan Yuwei's words instantly awakened the three elders.

"In that case, I will give this elixir to you."

Wei Changxun snorted unwillingly, and the black-robed elder also withdrew from the competition.

"Then I won't be polite."

Elder Liu smiled and stepped forward to take the elixir, then stretched out his palm and swiped it on Shen Chenfeng's identity token.

Suddenly, the identity token emitted a faint light.

Five thousand points have been allocated to Shen Chenfeng's identity token.

In Xuantian City, one point can be exchanged for a low-grade spiritual stone. However, a low-grade spiritual stone may not be exchanged for one point.

Therefore, these five thousand points are much more expensive than five thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

"Shen Chenfeng, I'll go first. If you have any difficulties in Xuantian City from now on, just come to me, Liu Che."

Elder Liu accepted the elixir, showed a kind smile to Shen Chenfeng, and then turned and left.

Wei Changxun couldn't wait to take a step forward and said quickly: "Shen... Brother, I wonder if you can open the furnace and refine another soul-reviving pill for me?"

For the sake of the elixir, Wei Changxun actually imitated the black-robed elder, and became like brothers to Shen Chenfeng.

Shen Chenfeng looked up and down, shook his head and said, "That elder was right, your soul was hurt too much, and the soul-reviving pill can only temporarily relieve it."

Wei Changxun's whole body stiffened, with a desperate expression on his face.

But the next moment, Shen Chenfeng's voice suddenly lifted his spirits.

"I can refine a more advanced resurrecting pill for you and completely resolve your injuries."

Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said: "But the Resurrection Pill is a fourth-level elixir. If you want me to take it, the price will be extremely high."

"Resurrection Pill, you mean Resurrection Pill."

Wei Changxun was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly became excited and said, "Shen Chenfeng, did I hear you right? You said you can refine the Resurrection Pill?"

"good."

Shen Chenfeng flicked his fingers and said, "What's wrong?"

Wei Changxun took a deep breath, and an astonishing light burst out in his eyes.

Since the battle that year, his soul had been severely damaged and he thought he had no hope for the rest of his life, so he hid in Xuantian City to enjoy his old age.

But who would have thought that when he was dying, he would have hope of living.

"Okay, very good."

Wei Changxun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughing until tears came out. He stopped laughing and said politely to Shen Chenfeng: "In that case, how about we change places and have a good talk?"

"sure."

Shen Chenfeng smiled, but he glanced away from the lost Li Jiahao, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, saying: "But before that, I still have some things to deal with."


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