Peerless Martial Soul

But Chen Fengfeng has no prescription.

Qi-enhancing pill is not too difficult, it can be regarded as the medium difficulty in first-grade pill.

Moreover, Chen Fengfeng has a prescription.

Chen Fengfeng said: "This problem is not very big."

Wei Qingyi was taken aback, unexpectedly Chen Fengfeng agreed so quickly.

She was a little bit like a lion, because even if two first-grade alchemists added up, she might be able to refine five or six pills in one month!

"Chen Fengfeng did not hesitate to agree, indicating that his refining speed and success rate are much faster than ordinary pharmacists. It seems that I have to re-evaluate his value."

Wei Qingyi thought secretly.

"But," Chen Fengfeng said: "First, I want a prescription for clearing the heart and healing pill. Second, I can only promise to give it this month, and I have to leave Ziyang Sword Field next month if I have something to do. Third, every pill, Fifty parts of materials."

"Good!" Wei Qingyi agreed very simply.

Chen Fengfeng's conditions are very reasonable.

Wei Tsingyi's movements were very agile, and soon someone sent the prescription and materials.

Chen Fengfeng nodded and left.

Wei Wei Hongxiu hurriedly followed him out. She looked at Chen Fengfeng a little uneasy and said, "Chen Fengfeng, I told my sister about you. You won't blame me?"

Chen Fengfeng smiled: "Why, you are also trying to save me."

Wei Wei Hongxiu breathed a sigh of relief. She had never been afraid of anything, but just now she was very afraid that Chen Fengfeng would blame her.

Back to Broken Edge Peak's own room, as soon as Chen Fengfeng came in, he saw Anlao sitting cross-legged there, concentrating on manipulating the **** without **** in his hand.

There is no hell. The flames of heartless fire licked the bottom of the Qingmu Wangding.

In the Aomu King Ding, bursts of medicinal fragrance spread.

Chen Fengfeng stood on one side very carefully, not disturbing An Lao.

After a while, An Lao suddenly took a long sigh, closed the Hell No Hell No Heart Fire, and then stood up.

There was a buzzing in the Aoki King Ding.

Then, the top cover was opened, and five pills flew out.

Chen Fengfeng was shocked: "An Lao, you can refine five pills at once?"

An old slapped his mouth, disdainfully said: "What's this? When I was at my peak, a pot of pill was released, at most 50 at a time!"

"This low-level pill, of course, can be refined more at once."

Chen Fengfeng smiled and said, "Know that you are old and good."

An old man smiled and waved, a few pills flew into Chen Fengfeng's hands.

Chen Fengfeng asked in surprise: "Old An, is this?"

"For you to eat."

"Give it to me? Is it to improve cultivation?" Chen Fengfeng asked in surprise.

"No, this is Xisui Pill." An Lao said.

"Washing marrow pills?"

"Yes, it is for you to improve your physique."

"This time, the old man has one thing to tell you."

An old man solemnly said: "The old man has observed before, you have numerous hidden injuries and many hidden diseases in your body."

Chen Fengfeng couldn't help being shocked when he heard it, but when he thought about it, it was normal.

He started cultivation much later than others, and he had many things in his mind. Therefore, when he was practicing, he wanted to be happy and his foundation was unstable.

After hundreds of battles, there were countless injuries. In many cases, the injuries seemed to be healed, but in fact they had formed hidden wounds in the body and deposited.

Secretly said: "These hidden injuries, you usually can't feel them, once they break out, they can't be contained."

Chen Fengfeng asked, "An old man, how should that be solved? Can I solve it by taking this marrow pill?"

An old man shook his head: "No, taking Xisui Pill will only treat the symptoms and not the root cause, it can only play a role in relief."

"There are many dark wounds that cannot be cured by Xisui Pill, and, for many dark injuries, Xisui Pill can only remove part of it."

"Furthermore, the medicine is three-point poison, swallowing too much Xisui Pill, and it will leave future troubles."

Chen Fengfeng asked, "Is there a cure?"

"Yes!" An old man said confidently:

"Cultivation can ease the muscles, strengthen the bones, and wash the marrow. This kind of exercise can improve the aptitude, enhance the talent, wash the marrow and cut the hair, and easily strengthen the muscles. Naturally it is eliminated."

"It's just that...the exercises with this kind of effect are very rare, and they are generally of very high grade, and it is impossible to encounter them at all."

He smiled and said, "It depends on your chance. I know some clues, and I will tell you later."

Chen Fengfeng is overjoyed, and there are secrets, so many things can be easily solved.

He smiled and said, "Thank you so much, old man."

An Lao pointed to the pill in his hand and said: "Okay, eat this first, starting today, swallow one pill every three days."