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Chapter 74 Spirit-accumulating Blood Pill

 "Mr. Mu, are you kidding?"

Yuan Xueyan's beautiful eyes widened and she almost exclaimed.

Xuanjie Super Spiritual Pill, looking at the entire Canglan Kingdom, is a treasure like a rare treasure.

Yuan Xueyan currently knows that only the royal family and Canglan Wufu have this level of elixir, and the other forces do not have it at all.

"But you need to give me the alchemy furnace first. After I refine the elixir, I will give you one!"

Mu Feng's eyes were calm. He possessed a mysterious level super elixir such as Thousand-Year Blood Ginseng.

Using Millennium Blood Ginseng as the main medicine and supplemented by other elixirs, Mu Feng was able to refine the Xuan-level super elixir - Yunling Blood Pill.

"Huh? You don't have a Xuan-level super elixir with you?" Yuan Xueyan frowned slightly.

"Yes, you hand over the alchemy furnace to me, and I will refine the elixir in your Feiyan Tower myself! After the elixir is completed, you take the elixir and I take the alchemy furnace!" Mu Feng said calmly.

Yuan Xueyan's beautiful eyes were disappointed, she thought Mu Feng had a ready-made elixir.

"What if you fail in refining the pill?" Yuan Xueyan asked displeasedly.

"I will not fail!" Mu Feng said calmly.

At this moment, Shi Huarong, Yuan Zhiru and others also looked at Mu Feng strangely.

They all thought Mu Feng had gone too far in bragging.

Most Xuan-level spiritual medicine masters may not be able to successfully refine Xuan-level super spiritual elixirs, only the peak Xuan-level spiritual medicine masters can.

How old is Mu Feng? He actually said that he could refine the Xuan-level super elixir, and he blew his cover.

"Let me try, you Feiyan Tower will not suffer any loss!"

Mu Feng looked directly at Yuan Xueyan, knowing that the latter wouldn't believe it if he just talked without practicing.

Yuan Xueyan took a deep look at Mu Feng, nodded and said, "Okay! Master Mu, please come with me!"

With that said, Yuan Xueyan took Mu Feng and walked upstairs.

It wasn't until the ninth floor that Yuan Xueyan stopped, pointing with her jade finger at the alchemy furnace that was about ten feet tall in the center.

The surface of the alchemy furnace appears light cyan, and lines of green sun appear on the alchemy furnace, which is ancient and mysterious.

"This alchemy furnace is called Qingyang furnace, and it is one of the most precious treasures of our Feiyan Chamber of Commerce!"

Yuan Xueyan introduced Mu Feng with a look of pride on her eyebrows.

Qingyang furnace is Yuan
Xueyan acquired it at a large price and now it is the treasure of the Feiyan Chamber of Commerce. She has always been proud of it.

Shi Huarong and Yuan Zhiru looked astonished, secretly saying that it was indeed a Xuan-level alchemy furnace, both in terms of color and material, it was much better than the five-level alchemy furnace on the first floor.

Mu Feng looked calm and said: "In the Xuanjie Dan Furnace, it can only be considered satisfactory! It can barely meet my requirements!"

Yuan Xueyan was dissatisfied, and Mu Feng's comments hurt her self-esteem a bit.

What followed was Mu Feng's behavior that convinced Yuan Xueyan.

Mu Feng was seen stepping out slowly, and a mist-like flame burst out from the gray dot between his eyebrows.

Wow!

The misty flames from the deep pool rushed out instantly like a prairie fire, like a fire dragon surrounding Qingyang Furnace.

"Cold! It's really cold!"

On the ninth floor of Feiyan Tower, the temperature instantly dropped to a terrifying level. Shi Huarong and Yuan Zhiru curled up and shivered.

Yuan Xueyan's whole body trembled, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back. Her beautiful eyes looked at the mist-like flames surrounding Qingyang Furnace in horror.

"Xuanjie Spiritual Fire - Deep Pond Mist Flame!"

Yuan Xueyan murmured to herself, her whole body in awe.

Now, she began to believe that Mu Feng was a Xuan-level elixir master.

Not everyone can control the mysterious spiritual fire.

"He can actually control the deep pool mist flames to such an extent!" Shi Huarong's beautiful eyes were complicated.

Wow!

The mist flames from the deep pool roared in and instantly filled the entire ninth floor, forcing Yuan Xueyan and the others to retreat to the eighth floor in embarrassment.

"I am refining elixirs here. No one is allowed to come in without my permission!"

As soon as they retreated to the eighth floor, they heard Mu Feng's voice, like rolling thunder from the sky, booming and exploding.

"Aunt Yan, is this Mu Feng really a Xuan-level spiritual medicine master?"

Yuan Zhiru was still frightened and kept patting his chest.

"I don't know, but he can control the mysterious spiritual fire so easily, I'm afraid he's almost the same!"

Yuan Xueyan's beautiful eyes bloomed with splendor.

The ninth floor of Feiyan Tower.

Mu Feng walked slowly to the Qingyang Furnace, tapped his right hand, and the mist from the deep pool poured into the fire vent of the Qingyang Furnace.

He untied the package on his back and took out the thousand-year-old blood ginseng and other elixirs that he had prepared.

He first used spiritual fire to extract the impurities from the rest of the auxiliary medicine, turned it into a pure liquid, and put it inside the alchemy furnace.

After the medicinal liquid had been boiled for half an hour, he threw the Millennium Blood Ginseng into the alchemy furnace and refined it together.

Two hours later, Mu Feng waved his sleeves, and the foggy flames from the deep pool returned to his eyebrows, and he tapped the stove lid with his right hand.

I saw the elixirs rushing up one after another, while Mu Feng took out the jade bottle that had been prepared and put the elixirs into the bottles one by one.

He counted and found that there were twenty-four elixirs in one furnace, all of which were successfully refined.

If Mu Feng's refining process were seen by other Xuan-level spiritual medicine masters, they would be shocked.

Even a peak Xuan-level spiritual medicine master would have a certain failure rate when refining the Spirit-Absorbing Blood Pill, but Mu Feng was 100% successful.

"As expected of the Soul-Enriching Blood Pill, the medicine is so powerful that it can help me break through the second level of my life wheel within two days!"

Mu Feng picked up a spirit-accumulating blood pill and looked at it carefully, with a smile on his lips.

When Mu Feng walked down from the ninth floor, Yuan Xueyan went up to greet him with an anxious mood.

In her heart, she hoped that Mu Feng would succeed in refining it. She knew very well that with her qualifications, it would be quite difficult to take a step forward and enter the fourth level of the Life Wheel.

But if she has the assistance of a Xuan-level super spiritual elixir, the chance of a breakthrough in the future will be greatly increased.

Once she can step into the fourth level of the Life Wheel, she can lead Feiyan Chamber of Commerce to overwhelm the Lin family and Xiaoyao Gang.

"Yuan Xueyan, this pill is called Yunling Blood Pill, take it!"

Mu Feng flicked his finger, and a pill fell into Yuan Xueyan's palm.

The pill is about an inch in size, with red lines appearing on the surface of the blue pill.

"It's really a mysterious-level super elixir!"

Yuan Xueyan's face flushed with excitement, she bowed deeply to Mu Feng and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mu!"
"This is just a deal, I will take the Qingyang Furnace!"

With a gentle pull of Mu Feng's right hand, the ninth-floor Qingyang Furnace flew across and landed next to Mu Feng.

"Wait!" Yuan Xueyan suddenly called Mu Feng.

Mu Feng frowned slightly, turned to look at Yuan Xueyan, and said, "What else can I do?"

Yuan Xueyan took off a black ring from the middle finger of her right hand and solemnly handed it to Mu Feng.

"Mr. Mu, this is a space ring. The Qingyang Furnace is too huge. It would be inconvenient for you to carry it with you! If you have a space ring, you can carry it with you!"

Mu Feng took a deep look at Yuan Xueyan and said: "President Yuan, Mu has taken note of this! In the future, we will have opportunities to cooperate!"

After saying that, Mu Feng took the black ring.

After he skillfully identified the owner by dripping blood, he put the ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

As Yuan Xueyan said, with the space ring, he will be able to carry the Qingyang furnace with him in the future, and it will be much more convenient to store things.

"Just say goodbye!"

Mu Feng said goodbye to Yuan Xueyan and left Feiyan Tower with Shi Huarong.

Yuan Xueyan stood on Feiyan Tower, looking at Mu Feng's leaving figure through the window, and sighed softly.

"Aunt Yan, why are you sighing? We have met a Xuan-level elixir master like Mr. Mu. If we build a good relationship with him, we won't have to worry about selling elixirs in the future!"

Yuan Zhiru was quite puzzled when he saw Yuan Xueyan frowning.

Yuan Xueyan said disappointedly: "That said! But I'm afraid Mr. Mu won't survive more than three days!"

Yuan Zhiru's pupils shrank and he asked doubtfully: "What do you mean by this?"

"Three days later, he made an appointment with the ancestor of the Shi family to fight in Sunrise Lake, a life and death battle! He has no chance of winning!" Yuan Xueyan sighed.

"What? Is he crazy? How can he challenge the ancestor of the Shi family!" Yuan Zhiru shouted in shock.

He admitted that Mu Feng was very strong, but no matter how strong he was, how could he be a match for the ancestor of the Shi family?

"What a pity! Mr. Mu is a genius, and he will surely become a powerful man in the future..."

Yuan Xueyan shook her head, withdrew her gaze, and left Feiyan Tower.


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