Yang Haoran was used to hearing Azi's boasts and was so numb that he didn't feel much.
But Ji Yunfeng's attitude towards Yang Haoran was constantly changing.
From the beginning, I didn't take it seriously, but now I feel like I have met a close friend.
He even told Yang Haoran about the bottlenecks he encountered in his alchemy process.
I actually got extremely helpful advice from Yang Haoran.
Ji Yunfeng became more and more convinced that Yang Haoran was the ultimate alchemy genius that had never been seen before.
This time he made a lot of money, and Xunxian Sect also made a lot of money.
Originally, he felt aggrieved for accepting Yang Haoran as his disciple.
But now, Yang Haoran has been treated as a fellow Taoist.
Also because of Yang Haoran's repeated reminders, Ji Yunfeng's refining of the Soul-Reinforcing Pill went smoothly.
I actually feel that my level of alchemy has improved to a small level.
For a top alchemist like Ji Yunfeng, this has not happened for many years.
Outside the alchemy room, Yan Wuya did not leave.
Sitting on a chair, he yelled at the Xunxian Sect disciples.
The Xunxian Sect disciples all had bitter expressions on their faces, but they dared not speak out in anger.
Everyone knows that this person cannot be offended.
Yan Wuya smiled with a vulgar look on his face.
"Yang Haoran, Yang Haoran, I can only help you so far!
The Xunxian Sect is a wealthy family, so you have to seize the opportunity well, it’s up to you whether you can make a big fortune!”
Yan Wuya smiled even more happily, as if he saw the scene where the Xunxian Sect was looted by Yang Haoran.
And the embarrassment of ordinary people in Xunxian Sect who are angry and helpless.
Yang Haoran's Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Body was finally going to harm sects other than the Treasure Artifact Sect, which made Yan Wuya very happy.
In the alchemy room, Ji Yunfeng stared at the alchemy furnace excitedly, his breathing a little short.
Pills targeting the soul are very rare, and the few effects they have are not very obvious.
If this Soul-Reinforcing Pill is really as effective as Yang Haoran said.
So for Xunxian Sect, it is a pioneering work.
Just this kind of elixir can greatly enhance the Xunxian Sect's status in the spiritual world.
After all, the main target group of divine soul elixirs are those at the Nascent Soul stage and above.
Even those who are powerful in the transformation stage will definitely flock to it.
Ji Yunfeng stretched out his hand in the air, and the stove lid automatically floated and landed on the ground aside.
A special aroma of red pepper suddenly spread out.
Ji Yunfeng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his spirits suddenly shook.
Just smelling the fragrance was like a force caressing his soul, making his soul feel unusually comfortable.
The excited Ji Yunfeng turned to look at Yang Haoran, his eyes full of excitement.
"Yang Haoran, if the soul-solidifying pill really has the miraculous effect you said, then you will be a great hero in the world of spiritual practice, enough to leave your name in history."
Yang Haoran shivered violently and quickly waved his hand.
"Master, I want to ask you something.
Never mention this matter to outsiders, let alone the origin of the Soul-Reinforcing Pill.
With my current status and strength, I'm afraid I can't afford such an honor.
Just say it is the result of your hard work."
Ji Yunfeng's eyes were solemn, and he looked even more admiringly at Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran's concerns are obviously very reasonable.
As for taking the credit for yourself!
Ji Yunfeng felt a surge of blood boiling. That was a great achievement that could go down in history!
But he quickly shook his head and waved his hands.
"That's not possible, this elixir recipe belongs to the Tianji Sect.
Even if you don’t accept such credit, it should be the head of Qian who does.”
"Master is worried too much. We don't have enough money. Master has already told me that he will never be greedy for merit.
Mainly, the Tianji Sect is not an alchemist sect, so even if it has this merit, it has no practical benefit.
And it will be criticized by others.
In this regard, the Xunxian Sect is more suitable. If Master feels sorry, it will be enough to refine the Soul-Reinforcing Pill in the future and give more to the Tianji Sect!"
Ji Yunfeng's eyes were bright and he nodded excitedly.
"Master Qian is indeed a strange person in the spiritual world.
If this is the case, then the Xunxian Sect and I have taken the credit.
However, I can promise you that in the future, I will share half of the income generated by the Soul-Reinforcing Pill to you and the Tianji Sect."
Yang Haoran smiled without saying a word, and his heart was already filled with joy.
Ji Yunfeng had already taken out all the elixirs from the alchemy furnace.
It should be the amount of one hundred pills, which makes thirteen pills.
The pill formation rate is above 10%.
This is already a very satisfactory result for Ji Yunfeng.
Just looking at the purple and yellow pills, Ji Yunfeng calmed down again.
I was so excited just now that I forgot to verify the efficacy of the Soul-Reinforcing Pill.
Suddenly his eyes lit up and he waved towards the door of the alchemy room.
The door to the alchemy room opened, and he saw a leisurely and contented Yan Wuya.
"Old guy, I'm taking advantage of you today.
Let me give you a taste of the freshly baked elixir first."
Yan Wuya entered the alchemy room almost instantly, and his eyes fell on the Soul-Reinforcing Pill.
"Is this the soul-fixing pill? Is it really useful for the soul?"
It's no wonder that Yan Wuya questioned, there were really too few pills that could target the soul.
"Don't you know how many pills you eat?"
Ji Yunfeng enthusiastically grabbed a handful and handed it to Yan Wuya.
Yan Wuya rolled his eyes and did not reach out to take it.
Instead, he pinched another one in his hand and looked back and forth.
"Take one first and see. With such a small dose, even if it is poisonous, it can still survive."
Yan Wuya was happy and directly threw the Soul-Reinforcing Pill into his mouth.
Ji Yunfeng's eyes suddenly widened.
"How? How do you feel?"
Yan Wuya looked contemptuous: "Thankfully you are still an alchemy master, you just swallowed it.
How can it be effective so quickly?”
On the other hand, Yang Haoran, who was on the side, grabbed five soul-solidifying pills and threw them into his mouth without hesitation.
"Don't worry, the ancient recipes of Tianjimen are absolutely genuine."
Ji Yunfeng felt a little frightened.
He has always been cautious about unfamiliar elixirs.
A quarter of an hour later, Yan Wuya was caught off guard and grabbed the box containing the Soul-Reinforcing Pill.
It was too late for Ji Yunfeng to stop him.
Yan Wuya saw that he had already grabbed the box in his hand.
And without stopping for a moment, he turned around and ran away.
"Yang Haoran, I'll go back to the Treasure Weapon Sect first. Don't forget about the Nirvana Pill!"
"Old man, give me back my Soul-Reinforcing Pills! Why don't you leave a few for me to experience."
While he was talking, he saw several black dots being thrown out by Yan Wuya.
Ji Yunfeng stretched out his hand to grab it, and there were three soul-solidifying pills in his hand.
"Three, no more, the rest are all mine!"
After Yan Wuya left these words, he disappeared.
Ji Yunfeng looked at the three soul-solidifying pills in his hand.
Look at the energetic Yang Haoran, who swallowed all three soul-solidifying pills without hesitation.
He wanted to see what kind of effect this soul-solidifying pill had.