At first, he collected more than ten copies of poison in half a day, and then collected about twenty copies in three hours. In the three days of Chu Feng's alchemy and half a month of training, he received as many as three thousand copies of poison.
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Three thousand copies, many of which can poison the average god-level strongman, but what makes Chu Feng helpless is that there are no top poisons, Seven Colored Leaves, Blood Killing Pavilion, and such forces have not sent them
Come over top poison!
Since there is no top poison that can be used directly, it is natural to use some poisons to refine the fusion poison. There are more than 3,000 kinds of poisons. Chu Feng will naturally not only be able to use more than 30 kinds at a time. Chu Feng is second.
During the first refining, more than two hundred kinds of poisons were put into the alchemy furnace!
"Bang!"
The alchemy furnace exploded, and a terrifying force was sent towards Chu Feng. If a stream of red flowers hadn't appeared in front of Chu Feng instantly to block it, Chu Feng would have definitely suffered serious injuries!
Refining elixirs is dangerous, and refining powerful poisons is even more dangerous. If the furnace explodes, it will naturally hurt the person who made the elixir!
"Depend on!"
Chu Feng cursed secretly in his heart. The furnace exploded. The furnace was not broken, but the poisons in the furnace, needless to say, were all broken. All the more than 300 poisons thrown in were thrown into the pool!
"Chu Feng, fusion of poisons is a normal phenomenon. If you can avoid exploding the furnace once out of a hundred times, and you can produce a high-quality poison out of a thousand times, it is considered very good!" Miao Xian'er laughed.
In Chu Feng's mind, "I know." Chu Feng said and quickly played the magic formula to make the alchemy furnace calm down first.
The alchemy furnace calmed down, and Chu Feng threw in the second group of about 300 kinds of poisons.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
In the alchemy room where Chu Feng was, the sound of furnace explosions kept ringing. During the first refining operation, a pill to improve cultivation was produced, but in the following month, it was not successful even once!
"Fifty-nine times, fifty-ninth time, holy shit, except for the first time, nothing was successfully refined." Chu Feng was extremely helpless. If he could succeed in the next fifty-nine times,
It would be fine if something could be refined, but nothing was refined!
Phoenix Ridge. "Chu Feng collects poisons wantonly?" Feng Yi frowned slightly. He had just received the news from one of his servants. As the great elder of the Feng Clan, Feng Yi naturally has the most powerful people in the Feng Clan.
He has great power and can command many people, but he also has private servants outside, and even Feng Man doesn't know about these private servants.
"Chu Feng is not dead, huh, he is lucky!" Feng Yi's face was not good-looking. He did not expect that using something like the Sinking Poison did not kill Chu Feng, and Feng Binning and the others were not dead either.
However, Miao Feiying did not appear, so it is possible that Miao Feiying was already dead.
"By collecting so much poison, do you want to retaliate? It's a good idea, but what's the use of a definite target?" Feng Yi sneered. He didn't think Chu Feng could find out about this matter on his head!
"Dip, drip!"
A crisp voice sounded, "Come in." Feng Yi frowned slightly and said. He was now in the training cave. The "didi" sound was the sound made after pressing an emergency contact button.
, without using his spiritual sense to check, Feng Yi could guess that Feng Qingyang was outside.
With Feng Yi's permission, Feng Qingyang quickly entered the cave where Feng Yi practiced. Along the way, Feng Qingyang saw many women, all of whom were brought into the cave by Feng Yi.
Feng Qingyang, who came from inside, had a very high vision, but he was very moved when he saw some of these women.
Although his heart was moved, Feng Qingyang did not dare to show it on his face. If Feng Yi rewarded him with these women, there would be no problem, but if Feng Yi did not reward him, if he dared to move, he would be seeking death.
He knew the above clearly. He thought back then, one of his uncles took away a woman without permission, and was torn in half by Feng Yi!
"Grandpa." Feng Qingyang said respectfully.
Feng Yi nodded slightly: "Not bad, I have finally reached the Great Perfection of the Emperor God. Try to reach the Emperor God level as soon as possible! Qingyang, do you know that Chu Feng already has the strength of the Emperor God's junior level. If you don't make rapid progress,
If so, he will probably surpass you by then!" Feng Yi's face changed slightly: "Grandpa, he is only the beginning of the Emperor God. From the beginning of the Emperor God to the Emperor God's Great Consummation, the difficulty is not low!" "For others!
This is true for him, but not necessarily for him, so in the end, you reach the Emperor God level earlier! If the ten thousand years comes and your cultivation level is lower than his, are you embarrassed to argue with him again?" Feng Yi
Quietly.
Feng Yi said with a gloomy face: "Grandpa, I will work hard. I am sure that I will reach the lower level of the Emperor God in a thousand years. By then, tens of thousands of years will pass, and I should be able to reach the high level of the Emperor God! Grandpa, I heard something
According to the news, Chu Feng is collecting poisons in large quantities. Could he be using them against us? The poisons he collected are of high quality, and there is absolutely no problem with many of them poisoning people with my level of cultivation."
"I already know the news. What does it have to do with us if he collects his information? With his character, he will find out before taking action. We haven't dealt with him, so he can't be blamed on us." Feng Yi said calmly.
Feng Qingyang said anxiously: "Grandpa, we don't have a good relationship with him. He collects poisons in large quantities and we don't react at all? By then, these poisons may be used on us."
"Qingyang, you are not a young person anymore. Why are you so unstable when things happen to you? Although Chu Feng is much younger, he is much calmer than you when things happen to him!" Feng Yi said in a deep voice, "We, the Feng Clan, just met with
He has an agreement to come openly, do you think it can be done?"
"This will definitely not work." Feng Qingyang said. He still knew something. His grandfather's power in the Feng clan was still lower than that of Feng Man. Because of Chu Feng's incident, even some people who originally favored Feng Yi
They are all leaning towards Feng Man! "Grandpa, we can have someone deal with him secretly!" Feng Qingyang said.
"Where is he?" Feng Yi said calmly.
"Shenchu City." Feng Qingyang said without thinking. He knew this very clearly. "How to deal with him in Shenchu City?" Feng Yi frowned. He hoped that Feng Qingyang's grandson could have
A good idea, but judging from Feng Qingyang's appearance, Feng Qingyang didn't have any good ideas. "Okay, okay, let's go. Break through to the Emperor God level quickly. Don't bother me anymore in the near future. I have broken through to the Supreme level."
I feel like God is perfect." Feng Yi waved his hand and said.
Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up: "My grandson congratulates grandpa in advance for his breakthrough!"
"Okay, among those women, whichever one you like, take one away!" Feng Yi said calmly. For him, women are just playthings. Those who have played with him are nothing to Feng Qingyang!
"Thank you, Grandpa." Feng Qingyang said excitedly. In fact, with his status, he can get most women, but every time he plays with the women he gets from Feng Yi, he feels very excited. This may be because
Therefore, Feng Yi has great authority. Only in that aspect does he feel that he is not weaker than this grandpa!
Feng Qingyang left with a woman. Feng Yi thought for a while and then fell into meditation. At this point, he knew that many things were false and only his own strength was real.
If he can have the cultivation of God-respecting Dzogchen, then many things will be much easier to do!
Feng Yi is at the peak of God-respecting cultivation. He knows that Feng Man is also at the peak of God-respecting cultivation, and both of them possess the true self skills. Feng Yi knows that if he can reach the perfection of God-respecting, he will be very powerful.
He might be better than Feng Man. At that time, if he were given some opportunities, he might be able to take charge of the Feng Clan!
If Feng Yi takes over the power of the Feng clan, he is confident that he can easily deal with Chu Feng!
Time passed very quickly, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye. In half a year, Chu Feng started refining hundreds of times. However, after the first time he refined a pretty good elixir by some combination of circumstances, most of the subsequent
Part of the refining failed, and even if the refining was successful, Chu Feng couldn't laugh or cry.
In half a year, Chu Feng refined poisonous powder that could poison an ordinary mouse, refined a good aphrodisiac, and refined pastries that could be used as breakfast. "Miao Xian'er, how is the food this time?"
Opening the furnace again, Chu Feng had just finished loading the things and said quickly in his mind. "Uh, Brother Feng, respect you, you refined the poison!" Miao Xian'er said.
Chu Feng was not surprised: "Poison? How effective is it?" After half a year of countless failures, Chu Feng could only get excited when the furnace was turned on. Once that moment passed, Chu Feng would completely calm down.
"Chu Feng, there is progress. The poison refined this time can definitely poison a silver-level person." Miao Xian'er said with a sweet smile. The muscles on Chu Feng's face twitched, and he used about three hundred copies this time.
The worst poison can poison an average emperor-level strongman, and the most powerful one can poison a god-level person, but the refined stuff "Chu Feng, don't be discouraged. Isn't there a saying on your planet?"
Well, failure is the mother of success, right?" Miao Xian'er laughed.
"Miao Xian'er, give me extra food. It's not easy to give me extra food for the people who have exchanged the poison refining skills. Such an ability can actually reach the level of a holy master. How many times have you failed?" Chu Feng