Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Following Master Chenyang's order, the entire Alchemist Guild was "boiling".

Many alchemists came after hearing the news, wanting to see the birth of an alchemy wizard.

Not long after, the entire alchemy room had three floors inside and three floors outside, and was surrounded by many alchemy masters.

Except for the passage left for the disciples to carry medicinal materials, it was almost crowded.

Even some apprentices and guests who came to buy elixirs couldn't help but come to join in the fun.

"I heard that a monster came to the Alchemist Guild today!"

"Isn't he a monster? You can make a pot of pills in just three breaths!"

"Three breaths? Are you kidding? What kind of elixir!"

"I heard they are two low-level elixirs, the Blood Essence Pill and the Condensation Pill."

"Only two or three levels? What kind of monster do I think I am, just like this?"

"Oh, can you do it? Besides, that kid actually refined all the second-grade Blood Essence Pills into elixir patterns. Can you do it?"

"What? Second-grade elixirs can also condense elixir patterns? Are you kidding me?"

“Are you kidding me, you’ll find out after you take a look!”

"Here you go, it's really a monster. Second-grade elixirs can form elixir patterns. What's the name of that monster?"

"It seems to be called buffalo..."

"buffalo???"

……

Amid the heated discussions among countless onlookers, Ling Feng was not disturbed by the outside world at all.

During the process of refining the elixir, his mind seemed to fall into another realm, and his whole temperament was completely different from before.

In the eyes of Ye Wuxin and Master Chenyang, Ling Feng was still the stupid big buffalo before.

Is this guy perhaps the reincarnation of a certain alchemy power?

In less than a stick of incense, the open space outside the alchemy room was filled with all kinds of high-level medicinal materials, and the low-level materials on the shelves had long been replaced by spiritual flowers and herbs of the sixth level and above. .

For a time, the entire alchemy room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, which filled the air and made people feel relaxed and happy.

Ling Feng's eyes sparkled, and every time he saw a medicinal material, he seemed to be able to automatically think of countless prescriptions in his mind.

This seems to be an innate ability and does not require any mental thought at all.

The process of alchemy is also a way to temper the essence of one's own soul.

The origin of the divine soul sealed in the depths of the spiritual sea seems to be gradually beginning to loosen.

Ling Feng could even hear a voice clearly calling him.

It seemed to be the voice claiming to be "Zifeng" that he heard while he was sleeping.

However, at this moment, Ling Feng had fallen into a state of selflessness.

In his eyes, there are only various medicinal materials and the continuous refining of various elixirs.

He took a deep breath, took in all the medicinal materials, and then began to select and mix them in an orderly manner.

As he continued to refine alchemy repeatedly, his techniques became more and more proficient. It seemed that even the techniques for tempering various elixirs had already formed muscle memory.

Finally, he no longer poured the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace as before, but refined them one by one to remove impurities and ensure that every drop of the medicinal liquid was extremely pure.

"Is this... is this the long-lost Nine Refining Methods of Qian Yang? No, it seems to be more profound and subtle!"

Master Chenyang looked at Ling Feng with wide eyes, filled with awe and admiration, and even his knees were slightly weak.

There is even an urge to worship!

Alchemy God!

This buffalo is really the god of alchemy reborn!

Ye Wuxin's mouth was open almost to the ground. He rubbed his eyes desperately, even wondering if he was dreaming?

Is this guy the big buffalo I know?

He is obviously just a fool who only thinks about food!

As the level of the elixirs refined by Ling Feng became higher and higher, even the elders from the Alchemist Guild came one after another.

In the end, even the old president came to observe in person.

"Will... Mr. President?!"

Everyone moved out of the way, and the old president walked up to Master Chen Yang and asked, "Chen Yang, what is the origin of this boy?"

"I don't know that this Mr. Buffalo was brought by Mr. Ye."

"Oh?"

The president recognized Ye Wuxin. He slightly nodded at him as a greeting, and then asked: "Master Ye, is his name really Buffalo?"

"Buffalo is the name he named himself, but strictly speaking, my elder sister named him Shuihan!"

Ye Wuxin shrugged and said casually.

"General Ye gave him a name?"

The old president's eyelids twitched. It seemed that he was also from the General's Mansion, which was a pity.

Originally, the old president wanted to fight for this little monster to stay in the Alchemist Guild and become a guest elder.

But since this person can be named by Ye Keren personally, he is basically equivalent to a "domestic servant" of the General's Mansion.

In this way, it would be difficult for him to ask for help.

Thinking of this, the old president stopped asking any more questions and looked at Ling Feng, who was concentrating on refining the pill.

In just a dozen breaths, Ling Feng refined another batch of seventh-level elixirs. Moreover, his techniques became more and more proficient, and his skills in controlling and controlling fire had also reached the level of proficiency.

After each furnace of elixir is refined, a rich fragrance of elixir will be emitted, which is intoxicating. And the expression on Ling Feng's face became more and more relaxed, as if everything was under his control.

And almost every time after completing a batch of elixirs, the next technique will be more refined than the last time!

This growth rate is simply chilling.

Some people's lifetime efforts may not be worth the difference between Ling Feng's two batches of elixirs.

Before I knew it, the sky had completely darkened.

However, Ling Feng seemed to be completely immersed in the world of alchemy and unable to extricate himself.

It wasn't until Ling Feng was refining a furnace of eighth-grade elixir that the elixir furnace could not bear it and cracked.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to return to his previous state.

He raised his hand, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Did you do all this by yourself?

As for Master Chenyang, he couldn't care less about the pill furnace and the ingredients for the eighth-grade elixir.

At this moment, the various elixirs placed in the alchemy room alone have already filled hundreds of large boxes.

All of this was almost completed in just a few hours!

Both the quality and output are enough to put all the alchemists present to shame.

His workload in a few hours alone is comparable to that of all the alchemists in the alchemist union put together, who have been refining without sleep for several months!

All alchemists...

No, everyone was completely shocked by Ling Feng at this moment.

Looking at the large pile of high-level elixirs, I was not only shocked, but also shocked.

And how can the value of these elixirs be comparable to that of a broken elixir furnace?

"Young friend Shui Han!" The old president walked up to Ling Feng and bowed to him, "My dear friend, your skills are amazing, I am really amazed!"

Ling Feng glanced at the old president and bowed to him subconsciously, "Senior, you are so complimentary!"

"ah?"

This time, Ye Wuxin was completely stunned.

This kid has been refining the elixir for several hours, but why does it seem like...

Not so stupid anymore?

At least, you already know what etiquette is!

"You are so humble, I definitely speak from the bottom of my heart!"

The old president took a deep breath and said warmly: "Our Alchemist Guild will buy back these elixirs at the market price from my friend. What do you think, my friend?"

Otherwise, the old man seems to be sincere, but in fact, these are the pills that condense the pill patterns.

Market price recycling?

You have a big face!

However, the medicinal materials provided for refining the elixir, as well as the elixir furnace and the elixir fire array are all provided by the Alchemist Guild.

Therefore, the old president’s request is not too much.

"How about this."

Ling Feng thought for a while and said: "All the elixirs under the seventh grade will be recycled by the Alchemist Guild. I am willing to take no money from you. However, if I need them myself if I am above the seventh grade, I will recycle them at 30%, and the remaining 70% will be recycled. Just leave it to me. How do you feel about being so clear?"

"This……"

The old president's eyes darted around, he thought for a moment, and then nodded. Even so, the Alchemist Guild would definitely earn a lot less.

But it's definitely not a loss to have Ling Feng as a friend.

"Alright!"

The old president said solemnly: "Then I will order someone to seal all the elixirs and send them to the general's mansion?"

"No need."

Ling Feng waved his hand and smiled, and immediately opened a large box full of pills in front of everyone's astonished eyes, and then stuffed them all into his mouth like he was swallowing a jujube!

In the blink of an eye, several large boxes bottomed out!

Everyone looked dumbfounded.

Are you just stuffing so many elixirs with various medicinal properties into your stomach? ?

Not to mention humans, not even monsters can withstand it!

However, after Ling Feng had finished eating 70% of the elixir, he burped and gently touched his belly, which had not changed at all.

After so many days, I finally feel a little fuller.

All the alchemists gasped when they saw it.

Is this really still human?

"The deal is completed, senior president, I'll take my leave now!"

After saying that, he bowed his hands to the president of the Alchemist Guild, then pulled Ye Wuxin, who had already been "petrified", out of the Alchemist Guild in full view of everyone.

After a long while, everyone finally came back to their senses, only to find that the monster had already walked away.

"It really deserves the name of buffalo..."

The corner of the old president's mouth twitched slightly, and then he took a deep breath. No matter what, their alchemist's guild would definitely make a profit today.

……

Let's say that Ling Feng took Ye Wuxin and went straight to the general's mansion.

At this moment, Ye Wuxin was staring at Ling Feng as if he were a stranger.

"Do you have two consciousnesses in your body? You are one body with two souls. You are not a buffalo, are you? Definitely not!"

Ye Wuxin's imagination is quite rich.

Ling Feng shrugged, "Maybe, but Wu Xin, I am indeed a buffalo, and of course I am also Shui Han!"

"you……"

Ye Wuxin's eyes widened, "What happened? Where was that silly boy from before? Your normal behavior is a bit too much now!"

"Silly? Was I stupid before?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Most of the time, I am very witty!"

"Forget it, forget it, I'm too lazy to worry about it! When we get to the Southern Desert Sand Sea, I'll send you off as soon as possible. I always feel that you have secrets hidden in your body, and you might get into trouble!"

Ye Wuxin rolled her eyes at Ling Feng. It had to be said that his premonition was quite accurate this time.

Ling Feng shrugged, "I really think that during the process of refining the alchemy, I did remember something, and it seems that there is indeed something unfinished. What exactly is it..."

Ling Feng frowned and pondered.

However, because the seal was loosened, Ling Feng used his brain to think this time and did not feel a splitting headache.

It seems that the day when his soul awakens is not far away.

……

Shenzhou Jianmu...

No, perhaps it should be called above the roots of the gods.

The huge tree island transformed by this root connects all major areas of the Xuanling Continent.

In fact, similar tree islands can be seen not only in Xuanling Continent, but also in the entire star field.

In other words, no matter which entrance you come from, you may see it from different angles, but in fact, you will all lead to the roots of this god.

At this moment, in the center of this huge tree island, two powerful immortals with sky-watching divine patterns shining on their foreheads were entrenched on the top of the tree island, looking at the endless stream of living beings below who came to worship, flashing in their eyes A hint of a sneer.

These angel patrollers are the elites of the Thunder Clan sent by the Dark Sect who secretly guard the Black Tower, the God of Heaven.

Suppressed by the power of this world, the strength they can exert is about the level of the Immortal Lord.

However, the power of the Immortal Lord is more than enough to deal with the creatures in the lower realm.

"Do these ants in the lower world really think that there will be any divine buildings in the world? Will there be any chance of ascension? They are just spiritual cores condensed from the spiritual energy extracted from this world."

"Let these ants get some benefits first. Soon, the world's top geniuses will all gather here. The spiritual roots of those people can be compared to a hundred thousand or tens of millions of ordinary people! The spiritual plan will be carried out successfully!"

"Hey……"

One of the younger angel patrollers sighed softly and said: "When the roots of this plane are completely mature, they will drain the star core source of the entire world without hesitation. At that time, these star fields will also It no longer exists..."

"What? Are you still feeling compassion? For the great cause of our clan and for Lord Emperor to be able to ascend the divine way, what do these small sacrifices mean?"

"Senior taught you a lesson!"

"Once it happens, it will be familiar again. If you do this kind of thing a few times, you will naturally get used to it! Judging from the current progress, I believe that it will be possible to seize enough earth spirit power in half a month at most to complete the final plan of destroying the spirit. . You go down first and explain to the people below that you can start to select some talented ants from the lower world to stay as nourishment for the roots."

"Yes!"

The younger angel patrol nodded, flew down from the top of the roots, and the lightning surged behind him, like a divine light, piercing the sky!

"Immortal! What an immortal!"

The monk from the lower realm who was the first to board this divine structure looked at the angel patrolling statue and was very excited. ,

But little did they know that the immortal they talked about would eventually become a demon that would turn the entire Xuanling Continent into purgatory! (End of chapter)