The way they choose their disciples is to have special messengers walking in the world.

When meeting children with outstanding talents, they must be trained from an early age.

Otherwise, it will be regarded as a wild path.

It is impossible to enter the sect.

"Don't get me wrong. If you want to enter the sect, it will be difficult to reach the sky."

"I am just a messenger, and I don't have that power."

Then, the messenger explained to him.

The general meaning is that for Ye Tianlin's sake, these medicinal herbs can be temporarily lent to him.

After the competition, let’s talk about the value of medicinal materials.

This explanation made Ye Feng even more confused.

However, he could feel that the medicinal materials provided by Baicaomen were related to his father.

"good."

Ye Feng nodded excitedly and responded.

No matter what, there is no reason not to agree.

Once the magic pill is refined into the Creation Pill, the current crisis can be resolved.

If you fail, you will be backfired and the consequences will be unimaginable.

It can be said that this is a big bet.

But he had no choice at all.

“That’s good.”

"At later, I will have someone send the medicinal materials to the Ye family."

"Thank you Mr. Xu."

Ye Feng saluted again and left the medicine shop.

Looking at Ye Feng's back, the corners of Mr. Xu's mouth raised slightly.

"Little guy, whether he can surpass him depends on this time!"

He shook his head and whispered.

Outside the door.

Gong Qingyuan was a little embarrassed by the little guy.

"Ye Feng."

Seeing Ye Feng come out, Gong Qingyuan hurriedly walked up.

“Hey hey!”

The little guy muttered behind dissatisfied.

Judging from this attitude, no one has played with him for a long time.

However, the little guy didn't give up and came up and grabbed Ye Feng's arm.

"He's too boring, come and play with me."

He raised his head and pouted, looking very cute.

"Be good, my brother will play with you next time."

As he said that, he stuffed him a handful of candy.

The little guy's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"Then don't lie to me."

"Also, my name is Xinyue, I must remember it."

Until the two of them walked away, the crescent moon grabbed the candy and had not left.

"Ye Feng, what's wrong?"

Gong Qingyuan asked anxiously.

"It's done."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

And his expression was also a little dazed.

I didn't expect it to be solved so easily.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

The problem with medicinal materials is just one part of refining the magic pill.

If you want to successfully refine it, you still need to make a lot of preparations.

Later.

After sending Gong Qingyuan back to the National Medical Office, he came to a mountain outside the suburbs of the capital.

This mountain is called Taiji Mountain.

In ancient times, emperors of all dynasties liked to worship on this mountain.

It has now become a tourist attraction.

It was just too late and there were no tourists on the mountain.

Ye Feng stood in front of the altar, which was also the position on the top of the mountain, looking at the distant sky with a serious expression.

The sun is about to set and the sunset is beautiful.

But he pinched the seal with both hands, frowned, and looked solemn.

For an alchemist, observing the celestial phenomena is the most basic.

There is a separate chapter in the Record of Medicine, which introduces the celestial phenomena.

Ye Feng has been studying these days and has gained a lot.

"The sunset is thick and the white is coming."

"The fire phoenix dyed half of the sky red..."

While watching, Ye Feng whispered.

suddenly.

His whole body trembled and his face showed excitement.

"A such a rare celestial phenomenon is definitely an excellent time to refine the magic pill."

"In terms of time!"

His hands kept changing their handprints, staring at the horizon with his eyes tightly.

Soon, he widened his eyes.
Chapter completed!