At night, he walked into the bedroom carrying a pressure cooker filled with Polygonum multiflorum juice, sat cross-legged, and thought about which spell to choose.
After a moment, Liu Feng raised a smile on his lips, nodded, and chose "Tianxuan Sacred Technique".
This spell borrows the energy of heaven and earth, turns it into spirit, conforms to heaven and earth, and is in line with the art of a saint.
It is extremely powerful to use. Not to mention refining ordinary spiritual liquid elixirs, even if you encounter a true immortal saint and his flesh and bones are transformed into emptiness, you can refine it.
Only a few of those heavenly master-level alchemists in ancient times dared to use it. If Liu Feng hadn't swallowed the black dragon and accumulated so much spiritual energy, he wouldn't have dared to use it.
The reason why Liu Feng chose "Tianxuan Sacred Technique" was because of its overwhelming power, which could remove impurities from the medicinal juice to the greatest extent. The resulting elixir would be very pure and its efficacy would be greatly increased.
He calmed down his breathing, and used his hands to make strange gestures according to the techniques in his memory. His middle finger pointed straight up to the sky, and his thumb pointed towards the ground.
Immediately, Liu Feng put his hands towards the juice of Polygonum multiflorum, and with a strong movement, the scarlet juice suddenly spilled into the sky.
With a wave of his right hand, a blazing white flame swept out from the palm of his hand, and the momentum was like a rainbow, instantly enveloping the juice in it.
The flames burned, making the large room look like daylight, and the fire was so fierce that it was like a hungry lion devouring the juice of Polygonum multiflorum.
The juice of Polygonum multiflorum gradually becomes less, but the brightness becomes greater and greater, condensing into round water droplets with red light flowing on them.
In just a moment, the juice of a large pot of Polygonum multiflorum turned into water droplets the size of three sugar oranges.
Needless to say, a large number of impurities have been completely removed.
Liu Feng did not let go at all. On the contrary, his eyes became sharp and he punched out with his hand, and a hotter flame spurted out.
I saw the water droplets beating randomly, and a layer of purple-black stuff came out, which was burned to ashes as soon as it came out.
After a while, the juice of Polygonum multiflorum turned into three pieces of spiritual fluid the size of corns.
There is a bright light blooming on it, and the fragrance is fragrant. At first glance, it is not an ordinary thing.
Liu Feng held the three elixirs in one hand. Although they were liquid, they did not break at all.
He had a satisfied smile on his face and said happily in his heart.
"The "Tianxuan Sacred Technique" is really powerful. It can refine such a large pot of hundreds-of-year-old Polygonum multiflorum juice into such a small pill. This small pill can extend the life of a mortal by ten years."
After saying this in his mind, he took out one, put it in his mouth and swallowed it, feeling a burning sensation in his stomach.
He mobilized the vitality in his body and absorbed the power of the elixir into his body perfectly. Dark impurities appeared on his skin, and he felt a hundred times more energetic. His face turned red and glowed.
"Sure enough, it's extraordinary. If Lord Long can get more older and older medicinal materials, it will be much faster to improve your cultivation level in the future."
Liu Feng smiled.
At 8:30 the next day, the Yangtze River Group's conference room was filled with people, many of whom were company veterans who had been working hard with Liu Feng's father.
Now that Liu Feng has just died, they are also feeling sad. Knowing that Wang An wants to seize the position of chairman as soon as possible, they are very angry.
As for the younger generation, many of them were promoted by Wang An and his son, so they have a very high attitude and want to do their best to help Wang An to his rightful position.
They also know that if they want to help Wang An, they must suppress these company veterans. They hold a lot of company shares and have a lot of say.
The meeting hasn't even started yet, but the atmosphere in the conference room is already very solemn.
The two sides are about to engage in a fierce confrontation.
Liu Feng was also sitting in the car at this time, rushing towards the company, his expression was very serious, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.
Even Aying, who was driving, felt that Liu Feng's expression today was scary, and the temperature in the car was strangely low, as if he was sitting in a refrigerator.
It was only half an hour, but the people in the conference room felt that a long time had passed. Finally, the door opened.
A man with an expressionless face walked in. A pair of triangular eyes glanced lightly, focusing on the company veteran, with a very indifferent expression.
From the look in his eyes, the company seniors also felt a strong sense of crisis.
What was coming was not an ordinary person, but a ferocious wolf.
This man was none other than Wang An. Behind him was a young man of about 27 years old, neatly dressed and wearing a black Armani suit. His body was straight, his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked arrogant.
This is Wang An’s son: Wang Bin.
Today is the day when their father and son take power. How can Wang Bin not be proud, and there is even a hint of pride in his expression. Wang An sat down on the chairman's chair and said seriously: "Today's meeting is very important, everyone should take it seriously. Now that Director Liu has passed away,
The young master also committed suicide, leaving only this company. In the future, we need to work together to make the company well and live up to the cultivation that Director Liu has given us."
After saying that, he scanned the surroundings and saw that several of the company's elders had ugly faces, clearly extremely dissatisfied with him.
Wang An just smiled indifferently and said in his heart: Let's see how arrogant you old antiques can be.
Then, he continued solemnly: "We will reward those employees who have made significant contributions to the company. Those who are dissatisfied with the company and have a negative attitude, I have decided to fire. Our Yangtze River Group does not raise idle people...
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Before he finished speaking, one of the men with a Chinese character stood up and said in a bad tone: "Vice Chairman Wang, we didn't see the young master's body, why do we say that the young master is dead? Besides, you don't have the right to fire us now.
anyone."
Yang Zhiqiang has long been dissatisfied with Wang An's pretentious appearance. What he said next is clearly coercion and inducement. Those who obey him will be rewarded, and those who oppose him will be suppressed.
Now that Wang An is not the chairman, he has no right to fire these management personnel. If he dares to say this, Wang An already regards himself as the chairman.
Wang An's eyes turned cold, and he was dissatisfied that Yang Zhiqiang could remind him that he was the "vice chairman", so he scolded: "Yang Zhiqiang, haven't you read the news?"
"I have read the news, but I want to make sure that the young master is dead. Mr. Liu has been tough since he was a child. How could he commit suicide just because he said he would commit suicide? I don't believe it." Yang Zhiqiang also responded tit for tat, and his attitude was not weak at all.
He, Yang Zhiqiang, was also promoted by Chairman Liu himself. Without his promotion, he would not be where he is today. Wang An sneered, "Who else doesn't believe it? Let's all say it together."
"I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe it!"
.......
Four or five middle-aged men stood up one after another. They all worked hard together with Liu Xiong's father and they were brothers.
Now I see a white-eyed wolf making trouble here, trying to take the company for himself.
They couldn't bear it and wanted to remove Wang An's bones and skin.