Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

Originally, Ling Feng could use the power of spirit to make pills directly, and he didn't need tools at all.

but Jin zhenghang was insulting China all the time. Ling Feng naturally wanted to teach him some lessons, so he asked Yuanming for a frying pan to humiliate Jin zhenghang.

As for alchemy, when Ling Feng first came to the fairyland to study alchemy, his master once said that alchemy depends on the heart, and tools are not important at all.

With the help of the alchemy furnace, all the pills are made at the lowest level, which also contains erysipelas, and the pills that can be made with the power of the spirit will be the best, without any side effects.

"Now that they are ready, the alchemy competition is just the beginning." Yuanming looked at the two people in front of him and said directly.

As soon as Yuanming finished, Jin zhenghang began to carefully add various kinds of medicinal materials to the alchemy furnace. He controlled the fire of the alchemy furnace with great care.

Ling Feng is just burning the frying pan all the time. His Hunyuan aura can be transformed into any aura, so the fire under the frying pan is transformed by Ling Feng's aura.

Looking at Ling Feng's appearance, Jin zhenghang is very proud. Before long, he has refined the elixir and heard the furnace thump. Everyone looked at Jin zhenghang.

And he took out two pills from the alchemy furnace and handed them to master Yuanming with a smile. After Yuanming checked them, he said faintly: "the Huoxue pill refined by master Jin is a second-class Huoxue pill. The quality is medium grade! "

Hearing Yuan Ming's words, many people's faces have changed. Their eyes now look at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng now see the whole frying pan red, already understand the impurities of the frying pan has been his fire to eliminate, so a wave of his left hand, a real frying pan is suspended in front of him.

Then Ling Feng took out a lot of herbs from Hunyuan ring and fell down directly, looking disorderly. Although many people are surprised at Ling Fenggang's ability to make the frying pan float.

But after seeing Ling Feng put in the medicinal materials, they understood that Ling Feng could not make pills at all, because the process of making pills was gradual in order to maximize the medicinal properties.

Ling Feng can now do is obviously disorderly, the presence of martial arts have been very sad heart, they all told themselves a heart, this first they lost.

Ling Feng didn't care what they were thinking. After pouring the herbs, he stood quietly in the tower waiting for him. The herbs gradually turned into liquid under the burning of his fire power.

And bursts of medicine fragrance also came out. It has a very strong smell of medicine, and the liquid in the pot becomes viscous again. With the fragrance of the medicine, Ling Feng moved.

He took a small shovel and kept stirring in the pot.

Seeing Ling Feng's action, Jin zhenghang laughed again. He pointed to Zhou Bowen and said, "master Zhou, are you all Chinese alchemists who graduated as cooks? He is not so much in alchemy as in cooking. I'm laughing to death! "

"You......" Zhou Bowen hears Jin zhenghang's words and is unable to fight back. He also looks at Ling Feng with an iron face. If Zhou Yuxin hadn't told him that Ling Feng is a sword repair, he would have gone up and pulled Ling Feng down.

"What's the origin of this boy? Isn't it a shame for us warriors?"

"Who knows? Look at Zhou Bowen's attitude towards him. Maybe it's from a big family!"

"If he can practice all the pills like this, I'll eat this frying pan."

"Lao Wang, don't talk nonsense, be careful!"

People around are talking about it, obviously they don't believe in Ling Feng's ability.