A total of five figures appeared together and sat on the throne.
These are the five ancestors of Wu Ling Pavilion.
The real top brass of Wu Ling Pavilion.
"Elders, please look at this elixir."
Seeing Zhu Lao appear, Hongyue turned her palm and an elixir appeared in her palm.
This elixir is exactly the ancient wizard king elixir that Chu Fengmian refined for Hong Yue.
"Mid-grade elixir?"
The expression of the young Witch King standing next to Hong Yue changed.
"No, with this kind of medicinal power, this is not a middle-grade elixir. This is a top-grade elixir. It has such huge potency. This kind of medicinal power is one of the few among top-grade elixirs."
"High-quality elixir?"
"Ancient Witch King Pill? Hongyue, you actually made this elixir? Did you ask the Witch Medicine God to take action?"
Seeing the Ancient Witch King Pill in Hongyue's hand, the ancestor of Wu Linge sitting on the left side suddenly spoke out.
Hongyue once obtained the ancient wizard king's elixir recipe, and he also knew about it.
The Ancient Witch King Pill is the best pill for the Witch Clan to break through to the realm of the Witch King. With Hong Yue’s qualifications, if he could become the Witch King earlier, he might really have the possibility to challenge the Witch Emperor in the future.
Therefore, Wu Lin Pavilion also had the idea of refining this ancient wizard king pill.
However, the difficulty of refining the Ancient Witch King Pill is too high, even more difficult than that of most high-grade elixirs.
Wu Linge once invited several famous witch medicine masters, but in the end no one dared to practice it.
The only person who could truly be sure of refining this Ancient Witch King Pill was the Witch Medicine God, so as soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, he asked Hong Yue if he had invited the Witch Medicine God.
"No, let me tell you, this Ancient Witch King Pill was actually refined for me by Chu Fengmian."
Hong Yue waved her hand and put the Ancient Witch King Pill into the jade bottle to prevent the medicine from losing its power, and then spoke.
"Chu Fengmian's attainments in alchemy are far beyond our previous guesses. My ancient wizard king's elixir was refined by him himself."
"This Ancient Witch King Pill was refined by Chu Fengmian?"
"How is it possible? How could he refine a high-grade elixir?"
"I think the refining method of this Ancient Witch King Pill is even more mysterious than the refining method of the Witch Medicine God. How is it possible?"
When several Wu Ling Pavilion ancestors heard this, their eyes widened, they looked at the ancient wizard king pill, and said in disbelief.
"Hongyue, are you telling the truth? Did you see him make it with your own eyes?"
The ancestor of Wu Linge sitting on the left said solemnly.
Among the ancestors of Wu Ling Pavilion, he is the only one who has studied and understood the way of alchemy.
But it was precisely because of this that he could see the terror of this Ancient Witch King Pill.
The refining technique of this Ancient Witch King Pill is almost perfect.
This also means that the person who refined the Ancient Witch King Pill was far from reaching the level of strenuous effort when refining the Ancient Witch King Pill, and it was almost effortless to refine it.
This kind of alchemy is impossible for even the rumored witch medicine god to be the best in the North.
At first, the ancestor of Wu Linge thought that Hong Yue had gone to the three sacred areas.
In his heart, only the alchemists in the three holy realms have such an alchemy method.
"I saw this with my own eyes. It was refined by Chu Fengmian himself."
Hongyue said solemnly.
At the same time, she also described the scene when Chu Fengmian was refining elixir.
The more they listened to Hongyue's description, the more horrified the expressions on the faces of the Wulinge ancestors became.
This is almost like a fairy tale.
This kind of alchemy method has never been heard of by them.
"This is impossible."
An ancestor of Wu Linge said with a look of horror on his face and some doubts.
"Could it be that Chu Fengmian had already prepared this Ancient Witch King Pill and found someone to refine it in advance to deceive us?"
"Probably not. As far as I know, only Hong Yue has the recipe for the Ancient Witch King Pill. Moreover, this Ancient Witch King Pill was indeed just refined within seven days."
The ancestor of Wu Linge sitting on the left said in a deep voice.
"I didn't expect that this Chu Fengmian actually has such a heaven-defying alchemy method."
"Elders, what should we do about this?"
Hongyue asked aloud after listening to the conversation of several Wu Linges.
"Win over! We must win over such a person. This person's alchemy is even stronger than that of the Witch Medicine God. If we can win over him, our Wu Ling Pavilion will not be far from rising!"
The ancestor of Wu Linge, who was sitting on the throne at the top, said decisively.
The Witch Medicine God is already worthy of being treated as a guest by all the forces in the north, let alone Chu Fengmian who is even stronger than the Witch Medicine God.
If you don't win over me now, wait until when.
"Give Chu Fengmian the same price as the God of Witchcraft and Medicine, and at the same time satisfy all his requirements as much as possible, and never let him be lured away by other forces."
As long as Chu Fengmian can be won over, why should Wu Linge worry about lack of elixirs in the future?
No matter what the cost, we must win over Chu Fengmian.
"But, what did the Kongwu Pagoda say? They warned us."
Another ancestor of Wu Linge said in a deep voice, with some hesitation in his tone.
"Hmph, Kong Wu Pagoda is so blind and so stupid that even such a person has completely turned against him. I don't know what he thinks. It seems that Kong Wu Pagoda is indeed too decadent and is no longer qualified to be the leader of the Northern Territory.
Overlord."
The ancestor of Wu Linge, who was sitting on the throne, said calmly.
"Don't worry about the Kongwu Pagoda. Chu Fengmian and our Wuling Pavilion are safe."
"Hongyue, go back. If Mr. Chu has any demands that you cannot satisfy, come and report them to us."
"yes."
Hongyue replied.
After making the decision, she left in a hurry.
Three days later, Kunpeng returned.
The news he brought was almost the same as what Hongyue said before.
This made Chu Fengmian nod in his heart. It seemed that Hongyue didn't deceive him.
In this way, there should be no problems in cooperating with Wu Linge.
After getting familiar with the body of the Witch God and the power of the Eternal Divine Body, Chu Fengmian came back to his senses and began to understand the Witch Coin in his hand.
This time, Chu Fengmian got three hundred witch coins from Hongyue.
Although this number is far from enough for Chu Fengmian to fully understand the martial arts of the shaman god in the witch coins, it is still enough for Chu Fengmian to understand some of its mysteries.
The Witch Coin is a unique and rare item soaked in the blood of the Witch God.
Picking up the witch coin, Chu Fengmian felt an extremely complex power. This was the power of the witch god, but it was not the pure power of the witch god.
Rather, it is a force formed by the power of many shamans and gods, entangled together.
"It's really not that easy to understand the mysteries of witch coins."
Chu Fengmian said secretly in his heart.
No wonder, although everyone knows that there are many mysteries hidden in the witch coins, there are very few people who truly understand the witch coins.
