Chapter 18: Fatty really loves face ()

"Oh, please tell me, real person," Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and vaguely felt that something was wrong with real person Zi Xiao at this time.

The corners of Zi Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "So we said before. This furnace star sword Hongtian Dan, you may deduce what kind of scene was in the furnace at this time?"

"..." Ye Feng was not stupid, and immediately heard that Zi Xiao's name was called "Caoge", but in fact, he probably had no choice but to find a way to deal with it from himself. Really, just ask me directly, but I'm not going to tell you. Forget it, depending on your age, I'll give you some face. "Then please tell me the time to open the furnace, the time to invest in various materials, and every time the temperature changes during the period. I'll try to calculate it."

"I opened the furnace at midnight 57 days ago. The time for various materials is..." Zi Xiao Zhenren hurriedly told Ye Feng about the details of the alchemy. At the end, he realized that he was a little too anxious. His old face turned red and he coughed twice and said, "Ahem, that's it. You can calculate it, but what else should I ask?"

Ye Feng shook his head funny, closed his eyes and calculated, and muttered to himself: "Thousand-year-old sword and bamboo, red evil blood star sand, thousand-year-old earth dragon blood..."

Zhenren Zi Xiao stared at Ye Feng nervously, his two thick lips were tense, and the fat on his face beat slightly with Ye Feng's voice. The hands hidden in the sleeves of the robe were stretched out and clenched or rubbed back and forth from time to time. Cultivators are also human beings, and the Star Sword Hongtian Pill is not small. Even masters in the Yuanshen stage cannot be regarded as nothing. This furnace pill has made Zhenren Zi Xiao devote a lot of effort. If it is really destroyed, he may cry for three days and three nights, vomiting blood for several liters.

Ye Feng opened his eyes so suddenly that his eyes flashed like lightning. He looked at Zi Xiao Zhenren and said, "Zheng Man, the situation in the furnace has been calculated at this time." Then he told the changes of various materials in refining, the fusion of each other's medicinal properties, etc.

"Well," Zi Xiao nodded lightly, but there was already a storm in his heart. It was not uncommon for a person to refine alchemy according to the alchemy recipe, but even the changes that occur at every moment in the alchemy furnace can be calculated, that is not just as simple as knowing how to refine alchemy. It is enough to be called a master in the alchemy.

"Is there anything else that needs to take the exam for a younger boy?" Ye Feng looked at the wonderful expression on Zi Xiao's face for a while. Although Zi Xiao was trying hard to keep calm, the fat on his face had already betrayed his heart.

"So, do you know what to do if you want to keep this furnace pill at this time?" Zi Xiao Zhenren said this, and he felt his face getting hot, as if he was directly stretched into the ground fire. I just hope that the boy was simple and would not see anything. My face was thrown away today.

"If you just want to protect the Star Sword Hongtian Pill at this time, there is no way to go. You just need to grind the Wanzai Cold Grass into powder, invest three cents every two hours, and separate the impurities after seven consecutive days." Ye Feng said confidently.

"It's gone?" Zi Xiao Zhenren was stunned for a long time. Seeing that Ye Feng stopped talking, he asked in confusion: "It's that simple?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it's that simple. However, since he had consumed a lot of medicinal power before, this furnace of elixir can only be produced at most medium-grade." He secretly felt a pity in his heart, but it was a pity for those treasures of heaven and earth. If he was asked to refine it... Of course, his cultivation was not enough, otherwise there would be no problem in producing the best quality.

"Well, it's right, it's said," Zi Xiao Zhenren lamented in his heart. If it's medium-grade, it's medium-grade. At least it's much better than Mao. "Okay, go first, I have to continue to refine alchemy." He didn't doubt Ye Feng's words. He just made a calculation, which was similar to Ye Feng's calculation result. Therefore, he had already admitted from the bottom of his heart that his alchemy skills were indeed not as good as Ye Feng, the stinky brat.

Ye Feng secretly slapped his lips and said, "You're just a big deal, so hurry up and find Wanzai Hanxincao. A master of the Yuanshen stage! Even the Star Sword Hongtian Pill cannot be refined well, and he dares to say that he is an alchemy master. In fact, he was a little confused and thought that everyone was as perverted as him." Zi Xiao Zhenren's alchemy technique is indeed very famous in this world. Even the Alchemy Ding School, which uses alchemy as the foundation of the sect, may not be much stronger than Zi Xiao Zhenren's alchemy technique in terms of alchemy alone.

When Ye Feng left the elixir, Zi Xiao finally couldn't sit still. After a while, the medicinal power in the furnace would be lost one more time, and the soul directly manifested and flew to the extreme north to find the Ten Thousand-After Cold Grass. Fortunately, Ten Thousand-After Cold Grass is not a rare medicinal material. Although the years seem to be long enough, it is actually the grass that has been frozen in the ice for ten thousand years. After it melts, it can still survive and becomes Ten Thousand-After Cold Grass.

Zi Xiao's soul escaped from afar and looked for medicine. His body was guarding the alchemy furnace. A piece of heart disease in his heart was temporarily removed. Then he remembered Ye Feng's performance, and the fat on his face couldn't help but tremble again. This little brat really didn't scare people to stop. Where did he learn alchemy at a young age? The best root bones with fairy crystal divine bones have such superb alchemy techniques. His mind and nature are quite consistent with my Feiyangfeng, and he said that nothing could be snatched away by others.

When Ye Feng came outside, Song Renjie had already sat up from the ground and was helping Meng Changjun who was still confused. Meng Changjun was not so shocked, but was actually more scared. His original psychological shadow had not recovered. This time, Daoxin was even more difficult to recover.

Seeing Ye Feng coming out of it, Song Renjie's movements froze for a moment, and he said with resentment and anger in his eyes: "Junior Brother Ye, can you tell me what kind of cultivation you are now?"

Ye Feng touched his chin and smiled, saying, "This, sorry, secret." After that, he turned around and left.

Song Renjie clenched his fists and let go of it dejectedly. In fact, he didn't know that Ye Feng's cultivation level was not on the 9th level of the Qi-Starting Stage, but on the 10th level, it would not be lower than himself. Could it be that his scheming was so deep that he used the fifth level of the Qi-Starting Stage to confuse himself from the fifth level of the Qi-Starting Stage to confuse himself, and then with Meng Changjun, he showed the seventh level of the Qi-Starting Stage to confuse himself? Or is he really a genius among geniuses, and in just a short time, he practiced from the fifth level of the Qi-Starting Stage to the ninth level of the Qi-Starting Stage.

In short, no matter what the reason is, Song Renjie knew that he would definitely not be able to provoke this person, so it would be better to hide as far as he could in the future. As for Meng Changjun, he had an uncle who was a deacon in the sect. How to take revenge in the future is his business. Anyway, he didn't want to participate in it anymore.

Song Renjie helped Meng Changjun back to their room, took out the medicine to take it internally and externally, and then began to take care of his injuries.
Chapter completed!