In the simple bronze elixir furnace, five marrow-cleansing elixirs shone with a strange golden luster. Tang Feng just stood there and looked at it, even his eyes were reflected with a faint golden light.
"It took so much effort to refine five marrow-cleansing pills in one furnace. It's really not easy when you think about it!" After a long time, Tang Feng sighed slightly.
However, what he didn't know was that if his words were heard by those so-called alchemists in ancient times, they would be shocked.
After the first refining, the second round was successful, and there were five pills produced in one batch. Furthermore, looking at the five pills with full color, it seemed that they had reached the top grade level.
If those ancient alchemists could crawl out of the coffin boards, they would definitely scream monsters!
After all, the Marrow Cleansing Pill is far from comparable to pills like the Qi Gathering Pill, and given Tang Feng's current conditions, he was able to refine five high-quality pills in one batch, so his talent in alchemy was truly extraordinary.
If Tang Feng had lived in ancient times when martial arts flourished and alchemists were everywhere, there would have been many powerful alchemists vying to accept him as their disciple.
Of course, Tang Feng didn't know this, and all he could do now was to carefully take out the glazed jade bottle that he had already prepared, and then carefully put the five pills in the alchemy furnace into it.
With the jade bottle in his hand, the five marrow-cleansing pills swayed slightly as they hit the wall of the bottle, making clear and sweet sounds. Tang Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and finally let out a knowing smile.
No matter what, the Marrow Cleansing Pill was finally mastered, which also meant that he was one step closer to breaking through the Huajin Grandmaster, opening up the meridians in his body, and entering the realm of a true Venerable.
However, after the two twists and turns just now, there is still another bottle of ambergris left that has not been used. As the saying goes, if you make a big effort, it will fall again. Tang Feng naturally understands this truth.
So he didn't stop, adjusted his breathing slightly, and started refining again.
With this successful experience, Tang Feng is undoubtedly more confident and more confident.
When the sun outside rose to the center of the roof, a strange medicinal fragrance came out of the house again. This time Tang Feng succeeded again and refined six marrow-cleansing pills.
"Six pieces were refined this time, one more than last time. It seems that the technique is a step closer." Tang Feng chuckled slightly. After a long period of high-intensity refining, his energy and spirit were obviously
It consumes a lot.
However, Tang Feng knew that the reason why there were multiple ones this time was because he was more accurate in condensing the time and heat than last time, and did not let more medicinal energy dissipate out of thin air.
After carefully putting away the six marrow-cleansing pills, Tang Feng turned his head and looked at the small, half-green bottle of ambergris remaining on the table.
He gritted his teeth and raised the cauldron again to start refining!
Only this time, just when it was about to become a pill, there was another bang and the furnace exploded on the spot.
The hot air waves immediately stunned Tang Feng, who was dumbfounded. Originally, this time, he was full of confidence and quite sure, after all, he had already experienced two pill-forming experiences before.
However, it failed in the end. Tang Feng knew in his heart that the main reason was that he was too anxious. After refining two furnaces in succession, his energy and spirit had been seriously depleted, and he would inevitably make mistakes due to his uneasy mind.
"It's true that I was too anxious and wasted half a bottle of ambergris." Tang Feng felt a little sad, but he quickly adjusted his mood and pushed the door open.
Only then did he realize that it was almost dusk, and the golden sunlight shone in the courtyard, making this secluded and ancient courtyard shrouded in a layer of haze.
The weather was still very cold, but Mao Shiba was still sitting motionless on the threshold, still holding the big smoking stick made of pure gold in his mouth.
Tang Feng spent a day and night refining it inside, and it seemed that the old man also waited here for a day and night.
Seeing Tang Feng coming out, Mao Shiba immediately stood up and came over to greet him. Although he already knew that the refining was successful, he still couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Tang, how is it?"
Tang Feng did not answer him, but waved his hand and threw the bottle containing five marrow-cleansing pills over.
Mao Shiba was startled at first, but when he realized what he was doing, he became excited. Especially, the old hand holding the bottle started to tremble.
"This, this is the legendary Marrow Cleansing Pill, the Marrow Cleansing Pill that can help me cleanse my marrow again, clear my tendons, and return to the realm of opening my veins?"
Mao Shiba stared at the bottle with his old eyes, and even his voice was trembling.
Tang Feng looked at him, but there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart. Once upon a time, this old man was a Venerable Master of the Pulse Opening Realm, even though his Pulse Sect Profound Pass was only the most ordinary black iron level.
However, after all, he has opened up a mysterious gate. Not to mention the secular world, even in the entire ancient martial arts world, this old man is definitely a strong man, a figure at the upper level of the pyramid.
But looking at him now, there is no trace of the grace and magnanimity of a strong man.
Thinking of this, Tang Feng secretly shook his head and asked him: "The number of marrow-cleansing pills refined this time is not large. Can five pills be enough to cleanse the marrow and restore the previous strength?"
Mao Shiba immediately said: "That's enough. After all, I have passed the first pulse gate before and there is no need to pass it. This marrow-cleansing pill is mainly used to cleanse the marrow again and restore the damage to the muscles and veins."
, to remove the residue remaining in the meridians.”
Tang Feng nodded and asked again: "So, with the Marrow Cleansing Pill, you can regain your previous strength?"
Mao Shiba shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that easy, but even if you can't return to your peak, you can definitely recover 80% of your previous skills."
Tang Feng nodded slightly: "Recovering eight successes, that's not bad."
Speaking of this, Tang Feng suddenly asked: "By the way, old man, after your strength has recovered, what are your plans next? Should you continue to stay in Jiangbei, or return to the original ancient martial arts world?"
Hearing Tang Feng's words, Mao Shiba's expression suddenly became very solemn. He looked up at Tang Feng and said, "Mr. Tang, before taking the Marrow Cleansing Pill, I have a question that I must ask you clearly."
Tang Feng said: "You say."
Mao Shiba said: "This marrow cleansing pill is extremely precious. Even in the ancient martial arts world, it is a priceless treasure. Now you gave me five pills in one breath, but I don't know how you want me to repay you?"
"Repay?" Tang Feng was startled, then said with a dumb smile: "To be honest, I haven't thought about this issue."
Mao Shiba said: "Then now I ask Mr. Tang to think clearly about what you want..."
Before he could finish speaking, Tang Feng waved his hand to interrupt: "Old man, the reason why I haven't thought about this problem is because I never thought about asking for anything in return from you."
Mao Shiba was stunned in place, the expression on his face was both excited and touched.
Tang Feng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Okay, no need to say any more polite words. Now that you have the Marrow Cleansing Pill, go and practice in seclusion. After your skills are restored, you can go or stay, it's up to you."
After saying this, Tang Feng took a step forward.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden plop, and Mao Shiba actually bent his knees and half-knelt down.
