The best eye

Chapter 1343 Teaching Alchemy
The quality of the Fentiansha used by Wang Feng to refine the Ghost King Pellet was far inferior to the one he had now, so if he wanted to refine a new batch of Ghost King Pellet, the difficulty would definitely increase many times.

Because the evil spirit of Fen Tiansha was too strong, Wang Feng's very powerful soul power was needed to control everything well.

After Wang Feng got the Sun Bible, his soul power increased a lot, but even so, Wang Feng devoted all his attention at the moment, because the Fentiansha he used this time was far more domineering than last time. Even if the medicinal materials are destroyed.

Grabbing Fen Tiansha, Wang Feng threw it into the alchemy furnace.

Just like a cannonball dropped into a calm lake, the originally calm lake was now turbulent, and all kinds of medicinal liquids were shaking violently, as if they were about to explode.

The evil spirit is constantly invading these liquid medicines.

If Wang Feng can't control it at this moment, then there must be a violent explosion in the furnace.

Seeing this scene, even Venerable Tian Xing couldn't help holding his breath, whether he could achieve alchemy or not, it was up to Wang Feng, the alchemist now.

The Ghost King Pill Wang Feng had indeed refined before, but now the Ghost King Pill he wants to refine is obviously much more difficult than last time.

Even if his soul power has increased a lot, he still feels a little out of control at this moment.

Of course, if this furnace of Ghost King Pellet is successfully refined, then the efficacy of this medicine will be far more powerful than the last time Wang Feng refined the Ghost King Pellet.

Beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead. At this moment, a powerful evil spirit filled the entire alchemy furnace, and the Fen Tiansha had been completely fused under the calcination of the real sun fire.

But within this small half of Fentian Sand, the evil spirit contained is astonishingly majestic.

With a flip of his hand, he took out a large piece of Heavenly Pure Land, and Wang Feng directly threw it into the alchemy furnace.

Now this pot of Ghost King Pellet is very valuable, so Wang Feng will not allow failure.

The role of Tianpure Land is to increase the success rate of alchemy. After entering the furnace, Tianpure Land was quickly melted by Wang Feng's real sun fire.

The melted Heavenly Pure Land wrapped up the liquid medicine in the blink of an eye. With the addition of Heavenly Pure Land, Wang Feng immediately felt much less pressure.

The Heavenly Pure Land really deserves to be a sacred object in the world of alchemy. With the addition of this pure land, everything after that will be extremely simple. Although the evil spirit of the Burning Sands is terrible, but separated by the Heavenly Pure Land, the evil spirit will not be destroyed at all. Can't afford to turn over any big waves.

It only took more than an hour, and several ghost king pills shot up from the pill furnace. After they were refined, they were full of spirituality, so they wanted to escape.

It's just that the formation covering the courtyard itself was to prevent these pills from escaping, so no matter how hard the last few ghost king pills struggled, they still fell into Wang Feng's hands after all.

Because of the addition of Tian Pure Land, and Wang Feng's refining speed is extremely fast, so this time he refined as many as six Ghost King Pills.

Since Wang Feng began alchemy, it was the first time that he had refined six high-level pills at once.

Moreover, the Ghost King Pill this time was far better than the one he refined last time. If the pill was refined from his own things, these things would definitely belong to him.

But among these six elixirs, most of them are medicinal materials provided by Venerable Tianxing, so now Wang Feng is a little embarrassed.

"Give me one, and the rest belong to you." Venerable Tianxing said at this moment, as if seeing what Wang Feng was thinking.

"In this way, the junior seems to have taken advantage." Wang Feng smiled slightly, and then he quickly put away the five Ghost King Pills.

Wang Feng himself may not need the Ghost King Pill, but other than him, his relatives and friends all need it. It's a pity that the main medicine of the Ghost King Pill is too hard to find, otherwise Wang Feng wants to ensure that everyone has one.

According to the normal situation, when Wang Feng refines a batch of pills, he can finally produce about five pills successfully. Right now, Wang Feng has refined six pills and got five pills, which is not a loss for him.

Because what he paid was only Fen Tiansha.

Holding the Ghost King Pellet that Wang Feng had just refined, Venerable Tianxing began to observe carefully this day. He supervised the whole refining process of Wang Feng, so he believed what he saw with his own eyes.

On the surface, the Ghost King Pill refined by Wang Feng is similar to ordinary Ghost King Pill, even the one refined by Wang Feng is even uglier in terms of quality.

However, as Venerable Tianxing inspected it carefully, he was shocked, because he found that the effect of this ghost king pill was at least twice that of ordinary ghost king pills. If so, the effect will definitely be even more powerful.

Youdao is gold and jade, but it is the opposite of Wang Feng. On the surface, the elixir is of poor quality, but the things wrapped inside are far more powerful than the real ghost king elixir.

"How did you do it?" Venerable Tianxing asked in shock at this moment.

Although his alchemy grade was higher than Wang Feng's, the elixir he refined would definitely not be able to double the effect of Wang Feng's.

The Ghost King Pill is the twelfth-grade pill that is closest to the thirteenth grade. Wang Feng can refine the effect of the Ghost King Pill to more than twice that of the ordinary Ghost King Pill, which means that Wang Feng's alchemy level has reached bottle strength, and he is qualified. Go to become a thirteenth rank alchemist.

When Wang Feng was in the teahouse before, he said that he was a twelfth grade alchemist Venerable Tian Xing did not believe it, but now Wang Feng refined the Ghost King Pill in front of him, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

Such a young twelfth-rank alchemist, this is definitely a big anecdote in the alchemy world.

Because he has been an alchemist for so many years, he has never seen such a young twelfth-rank alchemist.

As long as Wang Feng can make further progress, then he may become the youngest grandmaster in the history of alchemy.

"I don't know how old you are?" Venerable Tianxing asked at this time.

"Should be less than forty." Wang Feng thought for a while and said.

Wang Feng started practicing at the age of 23. He spent several years in the next three days, and another few years in the middle three days, so he really didn't reach forty.

After many years of practice, Wang Feng's concept of time has long been blurred, because in many places, he didn't know how long he had been in retreat at all during the process of retreat.

But vaguely, he is really not yet 40 years old.

40 years old is very young compared to the monks in the sky, because as the realm gets higher and higher, monks under the age of [-] are considered young.

"You are so young, your strength has reached one-star immortal, and your alchemy has reached the twelfth rank. I don't know which big family you are?" Venerable Tianxing asked at this time.

"Could it be that in the eyes of His Holiness, only those great powers can produce real geniuses?"

"That's not what I mean. I just want to say that only those truly powerful forces have the resources to cultivate real geniuses. If a person does not have the supply of resources, even if he is a genius, he may not be able to move forward."

Venerable Tianxing is indeed telling the truth. If there is no resources, it is really too difficult for a person to make progress. Maybe you can say that you practice in retreat, but how slow is the practice in retreat?
If you retreat for 100 years, you may not be able to defeat someone who has the resources to practice for a year.

There is a saying on the earth that a penny is hard to kill a hero. For monks, this resource is money, and only with money can they become popular, so it is not surprising that Venerable Tianxing has such an idea.

Although Wang Feng also had resources during the cultivation process, the resources he got were basically obtained by his own hands.

Some of them may have been snatched by force, but it is undeniable that these resources were obtained by him with his own hands.

Therefore, the words of Venerable Tianxing cannot be fully established. A monk who is not trained by a big force can still be excellent in all aspects. Wang Feng is a good example.

"Would you believe me if I said that I have no family or sect?" Wang Feng asked back.

"Do you think I will believe it?"

"As the saying goes, if you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it. The younger generation can't guess what the senior is thinking." Wang Feng shook his head and said.

"You are a bit interesting." Hearing Wang Feng's words, Venerable Tianxing smiled: "Since you are a real twelfth-rank alchemist, then I will definitely help you complete the things I promised you before. I will help you become a thirteenth rank alchemist."

"Thank you in advance, junior."

"No need to thank you, because I will only teach you once, and I will teach you some key points orally, but how much you can comprehend by yourself depends on your personal ability."

"it is good."

The so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. If he can teach himself once, Wang Feng is already satisfied.

You can't be too greedy, otherwise you will never know how to be satisfied. You can have ambition, but once you can't find the way back in the wild, then you will be finished.

This is like the difference between a hero and a hero. One is brave and foolish, while the other is clear-headed. There is a big gap between the two.

"If you want to learn, then follow me." After saying this, Venerable Tianxing turned around and left.

"Brother Dazhuang, I can only trouble you to wait here for me first." Looking at Huang Dazhuang, Wang Feng said a little apologetically.

"Don't wait here. When I teach alchemy, he may also get some luck, because what I teach is not only knowledge, but also the understanding of the realm." At this time, Venerable Tianxing's words came from the front The voice made Huang Dazhuang immediately look happy.

Although Venerable Tianxing's realm is only two levels higher than Huang Dazhuang's, he is a master of alchemy, but Huang Dazhuang is nothing, so he can listen to such a master's lecture, maybe he can really gain a lot.

Following Venerable Tianxing, Wang Feng and Huang Dazhuang were brought into a large hall.

The main hall is very empty, and there are shelves all around, all of which are jade bottles, which should be filled with pills.

At a glance, these bottles can't be less than thousands of pills. Based on the fact that there are more than 20 pills in a bottle, there are really a lot of pills here.

An alchemist's family background is really rich.

"Please sit down." Venerable Tianxing said, pointing to the two futons on the open space.

"Senior, are you refining these pills?" Huang Dazhuang asked in surprise at this time.

"Some are, some are not." While talking, Ah sat cross-legged across from Wang Feng and Huang Dazhuang.

"Don't talk anymore, all you need to do is listen to me." He let out a long breath while speaking, and then gave Wang Feng and the others the points that thirteenth-rank alchemists should pay attention to.

When accepting the inheritance memory, Wang Feng couldn't bear it when he reached the thirteenth rank, so now he listens very seriously, afraid of missing something.

Because this is an opportunity for him to become a thirteenth rank alchemist.

(End of this chapter)