Chapter 59 Master, please accept me as a disciple!
"how so?"
Wengxi stood there, still muttering to himself.
Even to death, he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him could actually integrate three completely different medicinal materials into one?
Could it be that the alchemy knowledge that I have learned in the past and the classics that I have read are all fake?
"The reason is the ice-leaf mulberry."
"Although this medicine is said to have ice properties, it is actually just its leaves, and the other parts are neutral. Although the Fierce Yang Pearl is extremely strong and yang, the extremes of matter must be reversed."
"If it is not ground into powder and is tempered as a whole, the layer of oil on its surface actually has a neutralizing effect and can soften other medicinal materials."
Feng Wuji said casually.
Weng Xi was stunned for a while, as if he was demented.
After a long while, he suddenly realized it and stared at Feng Wuji deeply.
At the same time, the juice gradually dries up.
A crimson elixir appeared in the furnace, with a faint purple light blooming from it, and an extremely strong Yang aura filled the entire courtyard!
This shows that this Pure Yang Taisui Pill has surpassed the original Xuan-level middle-grade, and is now a Xuan-level top-grade!
Weng Xi took a deep breath.
"Master Feng, today is really an eye-opener for me!"
"Sure enough, you have to live and learn. You have taught me a lesson."
He was not only shocked by the effectiveness of this elixir, but also shocked by Feng Wuji's willingness to answer his questions without reservation.
After all, the journey of alchemy is very important in inheritance.
Without a mentor, no one would easily teach others.
Unexpectedly, a young man could have such a mind and structure, he was really ashamed of himself.
Feng Wuji smiled slowly, slapped the alchemy furnace with his palm, and the Chunyang Taisui Pill immediately rose into the sky!
He immediately took out a porcelain vase, caught it, and performed a set of movements that were smooth and flowing, which was very enjoyable to watch.
Weng Xi stood aside, like a student, holding his breath.
When he looked at Feng Wuji, his eyes changed from shock to admiration.
Then, he asked more questions without giving up.
Feng Wuji did not hide it and patiently answered them one by one.
The Weng Xi gradually became respectful. No matter from any angle, Feng Wuji was an experienced alchemy master, whose level was far better than his own.
The things he just taught were enough for him to digest for a long time.
At this moment, his mind felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and countless pieces of alchemy knowledge were integrated into one, making direct connections, inspiring countless inspirations in him.
"genius!"
"Absolutely a peerless genius that is rare to see in a thousand years!"
This is Wengxi's preliminary conclusion in his heart.
I didn’t know before that there were such alchemy wizards in Dongqi Continent?
What's more, I didn't expect that such a genius would live in a corner, in a small wilderness.
If he goes to the royal city, someone like Feng Wuji will definitely cause a sensation, and all the superpowers will offer him an olive branch!
What's more, his understanding of alchemy is absolutely unprecedented.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
I don’t plan to miss Weng Xi.
He suddenly fell to his knees and said respectfully to Feng Wuji: "Master, please accept me as your disciple!"
"I have benefited a lot today, which is far better than what I learned in the past decades!"
"As long as you teach me carefully, I will definitely carry forward my legacy!"
Feng Wuji was stunned at first, and then he was shocked.
Back away quickly.
This guy, at a very old age, still wants to worship himself as his teacher?
However, Wengxi stepped forward and hugged Feng Wuji's thigh tightly.
"If you don't accept me, I won't get up!"
The corners of Feng Wuji's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Then just lie down."
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, he put away the elixir, took out his thigh, and walked out of the door.
The urn and mat were left lying alone on the ground, messy in the wind.
If this scene were seen by outsiders, they would definitely be shocked!
Who is Weng Xi?
The chief alchemy master of the royal city is a being who can call the wind and rain!
He is famous not only in the Longyuan Dynasty, but also in the entire Dongqi Continent.
Even the royal family only used their generous resources to win over him and never dared to force him at all.
But at this moment, he humbly prostrated himself at the feet of a young man. He wanted to enter his door but could not.
"Master... no... Feng Palace Master, I won't force you!"
"Is it possible to be a registered disciple?"
Weng Xi said humbly, he really didn't want to lose this opportunity.
If he could become Feng Wuji's registered disciple, even if the latter occasionally leaked some alchemy knowledge from his fingers, it would be enough to bring his alchemy realm to a higher level.
Feng Wuji was very helpless.
There are so many rare elixir recipes and true solutions to the alchemy path in his mind, which are enough for him to go far and far in the alchemy path.
But that's not his intention.
His purpose is to kill Chengtian Continent and avenge the sword that pierced his heart!
Even, on the way of cultivation, you can reach the highest realm.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head. Weng Xi was destined to be disappointed.
Seeing Feng Wuji walking so resolutely, Wengxi couldn't help but panic. This kind of peerless alchemy wizard was not someone you could just meet.
"Master of the Feng Palace, if I really can't stand you, I won't force you!"
"Let's get acquainted. Can I still ask you for advice in the future?"
Weng Xi felt complicated and raised his head cautiously, fearing that Feng Wuji would refuse again.
Feng Wuji fully understood his strong thirst for knowledge and nodded calmly.
"I don't like fanfare, you know."
Wengxi quickly responded: "Understood, I will never let a third person know."
After saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief. You can't be too greedy. It's good to be able to maintain this superficial relationship.
"Master of the Feng Palace, I will be in Yunhuang City in the next few months. If you need anything, you can go to the Giant Ax Tower to send a message at any time. I will not refuse."
"Of course, if there are any difficult things that are difficult to deal with, you can also tell me. I think I am still a bit thin-faced and can mobilize some energy."
As Weng Xi spoke, he flew out of the wall and disappeared from sight.
Feng Wuji kept what he said in mind.
When the time comes to deal with Fenglei Village, he may really need his help.
After all, he is a famous master of alchemy. With just a wave of his hand, people will flock to him and work for him.
Exited the Giant Ax Tower.
Feng Wuji was not in a hurry to take Chunyang Taisui Pill.
He is biding his time.
Fenglei Village should be aware of his existence soon, and then attack and kill him, maybe sending a large number of troops. After all, they killed three masters and a soul master in one go.
He needs to make arrangements in advance.
…
Yunhuang City is a hundred miles away.
In a winding canyon, densely packed figures gathered.
There are a hundred people in total, all wearing iron armor, they are the feared Feng Lei Guards!
There are five people at the head!
They all wore black robes and iron armor, wore bloody battle helmets, and held heavy weapons in their hands, either axes, double hammers, or maces.
"Wow..."
Suddenly, a black crow made of mist approached from the distant sky and hovered above their heads.
"Crow?"
The first five people looked at each other in confusion, and their eyes under the battle helmets stared at the Crow, with a flash of chill passing through them.
"The three masters and Yin Jiu are all dead?"
"That Feng Wuji is so powerful?"
Once the Dark Crow appears, it can be concluded that someone cast a soul curse and died by self-destruction.
The Dark Crow and the fog spot are related to each other. They are made by the unique secret method of Fenglei Village. Only the strong man can inject the power of the soul into his blood before dying, thereby making the enemy infected with the fog spot.
This secret technique was only taught by the leader of the village to a few highly valued masters.
"Let's go, let the crow lead the way!"
"This time, Feng Wuji must pay for his debt with blood, and Feng Mansion must be uprooted!"
A burly man stood up, wearing a black robe and iron armor, holding two hammers in his hands, like an iron tower.
If Feng Wuji were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance as the third master of Fenglei Village who appeared on the abandoned ancient road!