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Chapter 1958 Yin Yang Fire

Immediately, Lin Yuantu and Huang Mingyue and his wife also rushed over. When they saw their nephew, they couldn't help but hugged and cried with emotion.

Huang Mingyue wiped her tears and said, "It would be nice if you came back, Xiaofeng, but Mengmeng and Xiaofeng..."

Poor parents in the world, Huang Mingyue is most worried about her daughter and son-in-law.

Ji Wufeng said: "Auntie, don't worry too much. They should be fine. Xiao Feng will take good care of Mengmeng. And I believe that one day we will be reunited as a family."

Lin Yuantu also comforted him: "Don't worry, everything will be fine with Xiaofeng here."

Ji Wufeng was naturally very happy to be reunited with his family, but then he couldn't help but feel extremely painful in his heart.

Five years ago, he saw with his own eyes his grandfather, aunt, and parents disappeared in the catastrophe of the earth. He knew very well how terrible the catastrophe was. Even the most powerful cultivators would be wiped out if they were not fully prepared, let alone the people of the earth.

Mortal body?

He didn't dare to show it. Lin Yuantu and his wife were worried about their daughter and son-in-law, so why not Lin Weiguo and his wife?

At this moment, Fu Baicao was heard shouting anxiously outside the door: "Where is the person? Where is the person? Let me see him quickly, hurry up..."

Fu Baicao rushed in, stared at Ji Wufeng and said, "Where did you get this recipe for the Spirit Gathering Pill?"

He refined the Spirit-Gathering Pill according to the recipe and method given by Ji Wufeng, which shocked him, because the efficacy of the Spirit-Gathering Pill was more than twice that of the ordinary Spirit-Gathering Pill, and it could do this

Son, you can't do this without being a master of alchemy.

Ji Wufeng looked at the Spirit Gathering Pill in Fu Baicao's hand and curled his lips and said, "You just made such rubbish?"

boom!

He slapped it with one palm and directly turned the Spirit Gathering Pill into powder.

Fu Baicao was stunned for a moment, then jumped up as if he had stepped on his tail, and said sharply: "You bastard, what are you doing? I have never refined such a high-level elixir in my life, so you have to pay me the damn price!"

"Okay, I'll pay you. There are some medicinal materials, give me a share." Ji Wufeng said.

Fu Baicao was stunned: "You can also make medicine?"

"Nonsense, bring out the medicinal materials." Ji Wufeng said.

Fu Baicao said with a dark face: "Just you? It's just the foundation building period. Is there any Yin and Yang Fire?"

Yin and yang fire is a method specially practiced by alchemists. It is a flame generated by using one's own skill. The deeper the skill, the more intense the yin and yang fire.

Ji Wufeng is only in the foundation building stage. Even if he has Yin and Yang Fire, he will definitely not be very good. Refining medicine is too difficult!

"The frog at the bottom of the well, I'll let you have a good look at it today."

Ji Wufeng stretched out his hand and looked into the air. Fu Baicao's Qiankun bag fell into his hand. He found out several herbs needed for the Spirit Gathering Pill and hovered on his palm. One gold and one blue. Two flames spurted out from the palm.

It is Yin Yang Fire.

"Uh... you actually have Yin and Yang fire." Fu Baicao was surprised for a while.

Ji Wufeng activated the yin and yang fire, and the medicinal materials on his palm were dissolved instantly.

Fu Baicao's eyes widened and he said, "Hey, boy, you're not just making medicine like this, are you? At least you need to find an alchemy furnace."

Ji Wufeng was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued what he was doing.

Fu Baicao curled his lips and said, "You are quite capable of showing off at such a young age."

Although refining elixirs does not necessarily require an elixir furnace, it is impossible for a master of this level to make elixirs with bare hands. In his eyes, Ji Wufeng was just showing off.

But he was dumbfounded by the next scene. He could only feel that the spiritual energy in the air around him was constantly gathering, and finally gathered in Ji Wufeng's hands.

"what happened?"

Fu Baicao stared at Ji Wufeng's hand with wide eyes, and saw that after the medicinal materials were dissolved, they were quickly fused, which was to condense the elixir.

But is this too fast? Refining elixirs takes time, because all the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials need to be dissolved and then blended together to stimulate the medicinal properties.

At Fu Baicao's level, it would take at least an hour to start condensing the pill, but Ji Wufeng's total time was only a few minutes.

In Fu Baicao's confused state, the Spirit Gathering Pill in Ji Wufeng's hand condensed and took shape.

Ji Wufeng casually threw the Spirit Gathering Pill to him, and said with squinting eyes: "Let's have a good look at what it means to compare people to death, and to compare goods with goods."

Fu Baicao took the Spirit-Gathering Pill and took a closer look. His mouth suddenly opened wide, and his chin almost fell to the ground. He said in a trembling voice: "This... this... is the Spirit-Gathering Pill?"

This is a very common and ordinary spirit-gathering pill.

However, the spiritual energy contained in it is too strong, at least five times more effective than ordinary spirit-gathering pills.

If one uses the efficacy of the Spirit-Gathering Pill to measure the level of an alchemist, one who can refine an ordinary Spirit-Gathering Pill is average, one with twice the efficacy can be called a master, and one with three times the efficacy is already at the master level.

But this medicine is five times more effective...

Fu Baicao looked at Ji Wufeng, trembling with excitement, and said, "How did you do it?"

In fact, when Jian Wufeng was in the world of cultivation, he was not only unparalleled in combat power, he was also a master of alchemy, and a mere spirit-gathering pill was nothing to worry about.

However, although Ji Wufeng looked unconcerned, he was actually surprised in his heart.

Because even if his power was fully restored, the Spirit Gathering Pill he refined would only be four times more effective at most. Now that he was only in the foundation building stage, three times the effectiveness was already overwhelming. Unexpectedly, it was an astonishing five times more effective.

After pondering for a while, he couldn't figure it out. He opened Fu Baicao's Qiankun bag again, took out all the medicinal materials in one breath, hovered in the air, released yin and yang fire, and quickly dissolved.

Fu Baicao was dumbfounded and said: "Oh my god, it's okay not to use the alchemy furnace to refine medicine, but also to refine seven kinds at the same time?"

That's right, the medicinal materials in the Qiankun Bag can be used to refine seven kinds of elixirs, and Ji Wufeng refined them all.

Not only that, the elixir was quickly formed.

Fu Baicao's eyes were so wide that they almost exploded, and he murmured as if he was talking in his sleep: "Twice the potency of the Bone-Removing Pill, triple the potency of the Calm Pill, quadruple the potency of the Blood Coagulation Pill... Oh my god,

Is this guy the god of medicine?"

It’s amazing enough that you don’t need an alchemy furnace to make elixirs, and you can make seven kinds of elixirs in one refinement.

What is even more difficult for Fu Baicao to accept is that each of the seven elixirs is several times more effective, and some even the master may not be able to do it.

Even if each one is measured according to the alchemy master, wouldn't Ji Wufeng be equivalent to seven masters?

Damn, this is too scary. This kid is not a human at all, he is simply a monster!

No, he is not a monster, he is a god, the god of medicine!

And Ji Wufeng finally found the reason, which lay in the power of chaos in his body.

The power of chaos is the source of all things. Chaos turned into yin and yang, forming the most primitive and pure yin and yang fire in Ji Wufeng's body! Immediately, Lin Yuantu and Huang Mingyue and his wife also rushed over. When they saw their nephew, they couldn't help crying.

, a burst of emotion.

Huang Mingyue wiped her tears and said, "It would be nice if you came back, Xiaofeng, but Mengmeng and Xiaofeng..."

Poor parents in the world, Huang Mingyue is most worried about her daughter and son-in-law.

Ji Wufeng said: "Auntie, don't worry too much. They should be fine. Xiao Feng will take good care of Mengmeng. And I believe that one day we will be reunited as a family."

Lin Yuantu also comforted him: "Don't worry, everything will be fine with Xiaofeng here."

Ji Wufeng was naturally very happy to be reunited with his family, but then he couldn't help but feel extremely painful in his heart.

Five years ago, he saw with his own eyes his grandfather, aunt, and parents disappeared in the catastrophe of the earth. He knew very well how terrible the catastrophe was. Even the most powerful cultivators would be wiped out if they were not fully prepared, let alone the people of the earth.

Mortal body?

He didn't dare to show it. Lin Yuantu and his wife were worried about their daughter and son-in-law, so why not Lin Weiguo and his wife?

At this moment, Fu Baicao was heard shouting anxiously outside the door: "Where is the person? Where is the person? Let me see him quickly, hurry up..."

Fu Baicao rushed in, stared at Ji Wufeng and said, "Where did you get this recipe for the Spirit Gathering Pill?"

He refined the Spirit-Gathering Pill according to the recipe and method given by Ji Wufeng, which shocked him, because the efficacy of the Spirit-Gathering Pill was more than twice that of the ordinary Spirit-Gathering Pill, and it could do this

Son, you can't do this without being a master of alchemy.

Ji Wufeng looked at the Spirit Gathering Pill in Fu Baicao's hand and curled his lips and said, "You just made such rubbish?"

boom!

He slapped it with one palm and directly turned the Spirit Gathering Pill into powder.

Fu Baicao was stunned for a moment, then jumped up as if he had stepped on his tail, and said sharply: "You bastard, what are you doing? I have never refined such a high-level elixir in my life, so you have to pay me the damn price!"

"Okay, I'll pay you. There are some medicinal materials, give me a share." Ji Wufeng said.

Fu Baicao was stunned: "You can also make medicine?"

"Nonsense, bring out the medicinal materials." Ji Wufeng said.

Fu Baicao said with a dark face: "Just you? It's just the foundation building period. Is there any Yin and Yang Fire?"

Yin and yang fire is a method specially practiced by alchemists. It is a flame generated by using one's own skill. The deeper the skill, the more intense the yin and yang fire.

Ji Wufeng is only in the foundation building stage. Even if he has Yin and Yang Fire, he will definitely not be very good. Refining medicine is too difficult!

"The frog at the bottom of the well, I'll let you have a good look at it today."

Ji Wufeng stretched out his hand and looked into the air. Fu Baicao's Qiankun bag fell into his hand. He found out several herbs needed for the Spirit Gathering Pill and hovered on his palm. One gold and one blue. Two flames spurted out from the palm.

It is Yin Yang Fire.

"Uh... you actually have Yin and Yang fire." Fu Baicao was surprised for a while.

Ji Wufeng activated the yin and yang fire, and the medicinal materials on his palm were dissolved instantly.

Fu Baicao's eyes widened and he said, "Hey, boy, you're not just making medicine like this, are you? At least you need to find an alchemy furnace."

Ji Wufeng was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued what he was doing.

Fu Baicao curled his lips and said, "You are quite capable of showing off at such a young age."

Although refining elixirs does not necessarily require an elixir furnace, it is impossible for a master of this level to make elixirs with bare hands. In his eyes, Ji Wufeng was just showing off.

But he was dumbfounded by the next scene. He could only feel that the spiritual energy in the air around him was constantly gathering, and finally gathered in Ji Wufeng's hands.

"what happened?"

Fu Baicao stared at Ji Wufeng's hand with wide eyes, and saw that after the medicinal materials were dissolved, they were quickly fused, which was to condense the elixir.

But is this too fast? Refining elixirs takes time, because all the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials need to be dissolved and then blended together to stimulate the medicinal properties.

At Fu Baicao's level, it would take at least an hour to start condensing the pill, but Ji Wufeng's total time was only a few minutes.

In Fu Baicao's confused state, the Spirit Gathering Pill in Ji Wufeng's hand condensed and took shape.

Ji Wufeng casually threw the Spirit Gathering Pill to him, and said with squinting eyes: "Let's have a good look at what it means to compare people to death, and to compare goods with goods."

Fu Baicao took the Spirit-Gathering Pill and took a closer look. His mouth suddenly opened wide, and his chin almost fell to the ground. He said in a trembling voice: "This... this... is the Spirit-Gathering Pill?"

This is a very common and ordinary spirit-gathering pill.

However, the spiritual energy contained in it is too strong, at least five times more effective than ordinary spirit-gathering pills.

If one uses the efficacy of the Spirit-Gathering Pill to measure the level of an alchemist, one who can refine an ordinary Spirit-Gathering Pill is average, one with twice the efficacy can be called a master, and one with three times the efficacy is already at the master level.

But this medicine is five times more effective...

Fu Baicao looked at Ji Wufeng, trembling with excitement, and said, "How did you do it?"

In fact, when Jian Wufeng was in the world of cultivation, he was not only unparalleled in combat power, he was also a master of alchemy, and a mere spirit-gathering pill was nothing to worry about.

However, although Ji Wufeng looked unconcerned, he was actually surprised in his heart.

Because even if his power was fully restored, the Spirit Gathering Pill he refined would only be four times more effective at most. Now that he was only in the foundation building stage, three times the effectiveness was already overwhelming. Unexpectedly, it was an astonishing five times more effective.

After pondering for a while, he couldn't figure it out. He opened Fu Baicao's Qiankun bag again, took out all the medicinal materials in one breath, hovered in the air, released yin and yang fire, and quickly dissolved.

Fu Baicao was dumbfounded and said: "Oh my god, it's okay not to use the alchemy furnace to refine medicine, but also to refine seven kinds at the same time?"

That's right, the medicinal materials in the Qiankun Bag can be used to refine seven kinds of elixirs, and Ji Wufeng refined them all.

Not only that, the elixir was quickly formed.

Fu Baicao's eyes were so wide that they almost exploded, and he murmured as if he was talking in his sleep: "Twice the potency of the Bone-Removing Pill, triple the potency of the Calm Pill, quadruple the potency of the Blood Coagulation Pill... Oh my god,

Is this guy the god of medicine?"

It’s amazing enough that you don’t need an alchemy furnace to make elixirs, and you can make seven kinds of elixirs in one refinement.

What is even more difficult for Fu Baicao to accept is that each of the seven elixirs is several times more effective, and some even the master may not be able to do it.

Even if each one is measured according to the alchemy master, wouldn't Ji Wufeng be equivalent to seven masters?

Damn, this is too scary. This kid is not a human at all, he is simply a monster!

No, he is not a monster, he is a god, the god of medicine!

And Ji Wufeng finally found the reason, which lay in the power of chaos in his body.

The power of chaos is the source of all things. Chaos transformed into yin and yang, forming the most original and pure yin and yang fire in Ji Wufeng's body!


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