Chapter 462: Wen Xuan’s arrogance

This time, Feng Yang drove away from Emperor Star and brought his sister and Wen Xuan. Before leaving, he sold a lot of pills in exchange for enough spirit stones.

Feng Yang knew that Xingyue was a big man who devoured spirit stones, and he and Wen Xuan needed inexhaustible spirit stones.

On the spaceship, Feng Yang first asked Wen Xuan to refine elixirs. Although he was pitiful at level 8 or 9, he was not short of level 6 or 7 spiritual herbs. These medicine gardens could be squandered at will.

Feng Yang wanted to use the past two years to refine enough elixirs and sell more after reaching Emperor Star, so that they can satisfy these people's cultivation.

In addition, Xingyue can also practice the refining of elixirs during this period, so that the cultivation of alchemy can also be improved.

"Yun Xuan! You can improve your cultivation first, and then start refining pills, so that you can also exchange for enough spiritual stones for cultivation in the future." Feng Yang said lightly.

"Master! Do you don't believe in my level of alchemy?" Wen Xuan guessed that Master did not believe in him.

"I don't believe it or not. Is there anything wrong with asking you to refine pills?" Feng Yang really didn't mean to disbelief. Just based on the pill recipe that Wen Xuan told him to repair the meridians of Dantian before, he did not tell any lies.

"I'm starting to refine alchemy now. I wonder if there is spiritual herb on Master?"

"What level of pill can you refine now?" Feng Yang said lightly.

"I don't have flames. If I use fire and phosphorite, there will be no problem with pills below the sixth grade." Speaking of the pill, Wen Xuan looked arrogant.

"Yes! You can refine it here!" Feng Yang said as he took out a pill furnace from the ring. This was obtained from the secret realm. It was not too advanced, but it was not vulgar.

In addition, Feng Yang took out a box of fire phosphorite and then gave two pairs of level six spiritual herbs, which were the spiritual herbs that refine the sixth-grade spiritual gathering pill.

After seeing these things, Wen Xuan sat cross-legged and began to clean the alchemy furnace and distribute the spirit herbs. He soon entered the realm of alchemy.

Wen Xuan’s purification method is very good, and it is indeed unique. In addition, it is also interesting when controlling fire. It seems to be somewhat similar to Feng Yang’s fire control technique, and it is integrated into mind control.

Just half an hour later, eight round sixth-grade pills appeared in front of Feng Yang.

After playing the Pill Collection Decision, Wen Xuan stood up proudly.

"Master! How about it?" Wen Xuan knew that the master must be envious at this moment, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, if you have top flames and elixir furnaces, how much elixir can you make?" Feng Yang continued to ask.

"If I have a ball of fire spirit and a top-level alchemy furnace, and my cultivation level is restored, I can refine eighth-grade elixirs. If I refine sixth-grade elixirs to make it into eleven pills, it should be between ten or eleven."

As we all know, generally speaking, eleven pills are already top-notch pills.

"You once said that you are a ninth-grade alchemist. How many pills can you make in your heyday?" Feng Yang continued to ask.

"I can make six elixirs, which is why the ninth-level spiritual herbs are rare. If there are enough ninth-level spiritual herbs, I should have improved." Asked Xuan without any hell when he said this.

"Okay! Keep refining the alchemy! Refining all these spiritual herbs into pills, and then you practice again."

While talking, Feng Yang took out a thousand pairs of spiritual herbs, more than 10,000 plants, and placed them all in the room.

"Ah? So much?"

Wen Xuan didn’t understand why Master had so many level 6 spiritual herbs. This is not an ordinary thing. Although I didn’t like it at the beginning, it does not mean that the level of the spiritual herbs is low.

"It won't take much time to practice at your speed!" Feng Yang knew that if he had to refine these things, three months would be enough.

"Master! Why do I feel like you treat me as a tool for alchemy?" Wen Xuan asked with some displeasure.

"Yes! Refining! You can practice alchemy." Feng Yang didn't care about what Xuan was thinking, and turned around and left.

Later, Feng Yang gave Xingyue a bunch of spiritual herbs to improve his alchemy cultivation and practiced for the rest of his time.

Monsters occasionally appear in the void, but there are celestial spiders, so these monsters will not get close to the spacecraft at all.

In a blink of an eye, half a year passed, and Feng Yang's cultivation level increased to the fifth level of the God Transformation. The later promotion became slower and slower, and Feng Yang knew that this was normal.

During this period, Feng Xu and Tian Zhu were rotating the spaceship. After Feng Yang stopped practicing, he asked the two of them to practice and fly by themselves.

Another month later, Wen Xuan walked out of the room happily.

"Master, I have already refined all the herbs, please check it out." Wen Xuan said with confidence.

"No need to see, you will practice with this ring. There is still one year left. I hope you can advance to the God Transformation." Feng Yang knew that Wen Xuan's early practice would definitely be very fast, but it would slow down in the end.

Feng Yang handed the ring to Wen Xuan and continued to watch the void.

Wen Xuan originally thought that Feng Yang would be surprised to see that he had refined so many pills and used them so shortly, and he would be surprised and praised him with envy. Now, seeing Feng Yang's plain expression, I felt a little disappointed.

In the void, Feng Yang was still comprehending the Yin and Yang fingers, and did not waste time.

Wen Xuan’s cultivation speed is indeed very fast, and a year has passed quickly, and Wen Xuan has also reached the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.

But in the next three months, Wenxuan's improvement speed slowed down a lot.

Feng Xu and Tian Zhu have also improved their cultivation a lot, and Xingyue has now been upgraded to the level of a sixth-grade alchemist, but this level is a bit barely enough.

There is still one day to reach the Emperor Star, and everyone has finished their practice.

"Master! I am now a cultivator of the eighth level of Nascent Soul. I can refine seventh-grade pills. Even if it is eighth-grade pills, I can barely try it. There are more than ten years left in this alchemy competition, and I should be able to win the championship in one fell swoop."

Wen Xuan said happily.

"Really? It's so enviable!" Hearing these stars and moons, Feng Xu and Tian Zhu were also shocked.

"Of course! I was originally a ninth-grade alchemist, and now my cultivation has just recovered a little bit. This little Taoist practice is nothing? By the way, I heard that the master is also a pill master, so I wonder what level of alchemist he is?"

Wen Xuan looked at Feng Yang with a smile.

Feng Yang knew that this kid should be a child of a big family. The reason he respected him was because of his life-saving grace, but this guy would not bow to anyone in the path of alchemy.

"I am your master, of course the level of alchemy is higher than that of you. If you are a seventh-grade alchemist, I am an eighth-grade alchemist, if you are an eighth-grade, I am an ninth-grade, and if you are a ninth-grade, I am an immortal, do you understand?"

Feng Yang glanced at Wen Xuan indifferently, and then continued to pay attention to the previous trends. After all, to reach the Emperor Star, you need to focus more.

"Master! I am a seventh-grade alchemist now. Can you really refine eighth-grade elixir?" Wen Xuan was of course one hundred who didn't believe it, and was not afraid that the master would be unhappy, so he asked directly.

"You get me a pair of Level 8 spirit herbs now, I can refine it."

"Me? Where do I have level 8 spiritual herbs?" Wen Xuan was stunned.
Chapter completed!