An Lao raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised: "This little guy is very talented, but he only took seven times to get to this point."
"I estimate that he will fail about ten times. After all, condensing the medicinal liquid into pills is the most important and difficult step."
Chen Feng took a deep breath. He did not continue to refine the elixir, but sat cross-legged next to him, restoring his energy and regulating his breath.
An Lao saw this scene and nodded approvingly.
Chen Feng is not arrogant or impatient, and he is not eager to make progress, which is very good.
Chen Feng nursed himself back to health for three hours, then walked back to the Aoki King Cauldron and sat down cross-legged.
He put his spirit in an ethereal state, just like when he first practiced.
Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that he had entered an extremely ethereal realm.
The whole person seems to have become clearer, and the mind is extremely clear.
Then, Chen Feng's hands gently pressed on the bottom of the Aoki King Cauldron.
Then, red flames appeared inside the Green Wood King Cauldron, and then, Chen Feng poured the medicinal materials into it one by one without any delay.
Soon, a ball of spiritual liquid appeared and was wrapped in flames.
This time, Chen Feng felt extremely empty.
Under his control, the flames in the cauldron were like two small hands, extremely gentle, stirring up the spiritual liquid bit by bit, and transforming it into the spiritual elixir bit by bit.
Seeing this scene, An Lao's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his eyes widened immediately.
I don't know how long, Chen Feng's mouth suddenly showed a smile, and then gently played it.
The top cover of Qingmu Wang Ding suddenly bounced away, and there was a elixir with about the size of the thumb.
The elixir is light red in color and has a fragrant aroma.
Chen Feng was extremely surprised. Looking at this elixir, he asked the dark old man: "Dark Old, am I successful?"
At this time, An Lao was even more shocked than Chen Feng.
He looked at Chen Feng with his face full of faces: "Eight times, you only used eight times, and made a elixir?"
"Although the surface of this elixir is very rough, it is not smooth at all, but it is just the color, but after all, this is also a real elixir!"
Chen Feng was a little shocked and asked to be secretly old: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Dark Lao shook his head and hid the shocking color on his face, saying, "No problem, just thought of some stories in the past."
He looked at Chen Feng's gaze, just like looking at a monster, but his heart laughed happily.
"Hahahaha, the old man finally found a qualified successor! Chen Feng is definitely a strong talent in refining medicine!"
"And more importantly, he can easily enter the ethereal state when refining medicine, and this is often an important factor in determining the success of refining medicine!"
"Even the alchemist who trained from an early age will fail many times when the medicine is refined for the first time!"
He thought to himself: "If you can fail within twenty times, you are definitely a genius. If you fail thirty times, you have a first-class understanding. If you fail fifty times, you are considered a qualified alchemist."
"Chen Feng used only eight times. You know, even the old man used it for a whole eleven times!"
He looked at Chen Feng, the more he looked at him, the more he liked him, and he felt greatly relieved.
After sleeping for thousands of years, after waking up, I did not expect to meet a good heir.
He took the small returning pill in his hand, looked at it and said, "This little returning pill of yours has many bumps on the surface and is not smooth."
"And it's not round enough, which will cause the potency to leak out a lot. This is a low-quality pill."
Chen Feng asked: "What does high-quality fineness mean?"
An Lao explained: "The quality of each elixir is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and super-grade."
"The quality of the low-grade medicine is only 50% of that of the elixir, the quality of the medium-grade medicine can reach 70%, and the quality of the top-grade medicine can reach 100%."
"As for super fine quality, that's just a legend."
He said slowly: "Excellent quality, it can reach 120% of the potency of the medicine!"
Chen Feng was fascinated after hearing this.
When will I be able to practice super-quality elixirs?
An Lao saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "You, don't think about this now, first upgrade from low-grade to mid-grade!"
"If Junior Brother Bai eats this, his injuries will not heal, and there will be hidden wounds."
Chen Feng nodded and continued to refine!
At this time, on top of Tongtian Peak and in Monster City, there was still the main hall.
Tang Yinghao’s father, Tang Hengyun, sits high on the throne!
He sat there with a monstrous aura, and several men in black knelt in front of him. One of them said: "Report to the elders, we have found out, that little brat has returned to the sect."
"But he's on the Broken Edge right now."
"Is it on the Broken Blade Front?" Tang Hengyun nodded slightly: "That would be difficult to handle."
"Although the Blade Peak is declining now, it is not easy to bully. That crazy woman, not everyone can afford it!"
"This little rabbit is hiding on the broken blade peak, then I really can't move him."
"But as long as he comes to Tongtianfeng, I can pack him!"
"You stare, as long as he comes to Tongtianfeng, tell me the first time!"
