Peerless Martial Soul

An old man raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised: "This little guy, the talent is okay, it took only seven times to get to this point."

"I estimate that he will fail about ten times. After all, condensing the liquid medicine into pills is the most important and difficult step to take."

Chen Feng took a deep breath. Instead of continuing to refine alchemy, he sat cross-legged next to him, regaining his qi and regulating his breath.

Seeing this scene, An Lao nodded approvingly.

It is very good that Chen Feng is not arrogant or impatient, and is not eager to make progress.

Chen Feng recuperated for three hours, then walked to the front of the Qingmu Wangding again and sat down cross-legged.

He put his spirit in an ethereal state, just like when he was practicing.

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that he had entered an extremely ethereal realm.

The whole person seemed to become clear, and the brain was extremely clear.

Then, Chen Feng's hands gently pressed under the Qingmu Wangding.

Then, a red flame appeared in the Aoki King Ding, and then Chen Feng did not rush and threw the medicinal materials into it one by one.

Soon, a cloud of spiritual fluid appeared, wrapped in flames.

This time, Chen Feng was extremely empty.

Under his control, the flame in the cauldron was like two small hands, soft and extremely soft, plucking the spiritual liquid little by little, transforming it into a spiritual pill little by little.

Seeing this scene, An Lao suddenly burst into light, and his eyes suddenly widened.

I don't know how long it took, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and then he flicked it lightly.

The top cover of the Qingmu King Ding suddenly popped open, revealing a pill about the size of a thumb.

The elixir showed a light red color and its fragrance was tangy.

Chen Feng was extremely surprised. He looked at this medicine and asked An Lao, "An Lao, am I successful?"

At this time, An Lao was even more shocked than Chen Feng.

He looked at Chen Feng with a look of disbelief: "Eight times, you only used it eight times to make a pill?"

"Although the surface of this pill is very rough, it is not smooth at all, it is only a low-grade color, but after all, it is a real pill!"

Chen Feng was a little surprised, and Xiang Yao asked An Lao: "What's wrong with An Lao? Is there any problem?"

An old man shook his head, concealed the astonishment on his face, and said, "No problem, just thinking of some stories from the past."

He looked at Chen Feng's gaze like a monster, but he was laughing happily.

"Hahahaha, the old man finally found a qualified successor! Chen Feng definitely has a strong talent for refining medicine!"

"More importantly, he can easily enter the ethereal state of refining medicine, and this is often an important factor in determining whether the refining can succeed!"

"Even a pharmacist trained since childhood will fail many times when refining medicine for the first time!"

He muttered to himself: "It is definitely a genius to fail within 20 times. 30 failures are all high-grade savvy. And 50 failures are considered qualified alchemists."

"Chen Feng actually only used it eight times, you know, even the old man used it eleven times!"

He looked at Chen Feng and liked it more and more, feeling relieved.

After slumbering for thousands of years, after waking up, he didn't expect to meet such a good heir.

He took this little pill in his hand, looked at it and said, "Your little pill has pits and bumps on the surface and it's not smooth."

"And it's not round enough. This will cause a lot of leakage of the medicine. This is a low-quality pill."

Chen Feng asked: "What is top-grade fineness?"

An Lao explained: "Each pill is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and super-grade."

"The fineness of the lower grades is only 50% of the medicinal potency, the fineness of the middle grades can reach 70%, and the fineness of the upper grades can reach 10%."

"As for super quality, that is just a legend."

He slowly said: "Superior quality, it can reach 12% of the medicinal power!"

Chen Feng listened and was fascinated.

When will I be able to develop a super-grade pill!

An old man saw his thoughts and smiled and said: "You, don't think about this now, let's upgrade from low-grade to middle-grade!"

"If you eat this for Junior Brother Bai, his injury will not heal, and will leave hidden injuries."

Chen Feng nodded and continued to refine!

At this time, above Tongtian Peak, in the Monster Beast Square City, there was still that hall.

Tang Yinghao's father, Tang Hengyun, sits above the first seat!

He sat there with a mighty aura, kneeling in front of him a few men in black, one of them said: "Report to the elder, we have found out, that little rabbit has returned to the sect."

"But he is on the cutting edge now."

"Is it on the cutting edge?" Tang Hengyun nodded slightly: "That's not easy."

"Even though Broken Blade Peak is now declining, it can't be easily bullied. That crazy lady is not something anyone can afford!"

"This little **** actually hid on Broken Blade Peak, then I really can't move him."

"However, as long as he comes to Tongtian Peak, I can clean him up!"

"Keep your eyes on it, as long as he comes to Tongtian Peak, tell me the first time!"

"Yes, elder!" the others answered in unison.