Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Originally, Ling Feng's Alchemy can directly use the power of the soul without the help of tools,

But Jin zhenghang has been insulting China. 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 fairy world to study alchemy, his master once said that alchemy depends on the heart, and tools are not important at all.

All the pills refined with the help of the alchemy furnace are the lowest level pills, which also contain erysipelas. Only the pills that can be refined with the power of the soul can be the top grade without any side effects.

"Now that they are ready, the alchemy competition is 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 all kinds of medicinal materials to the alchemy furnace, controlled the fire brought by the alchemy furnace, and everything was carried out very carefully.

Ling Feng is just burning the frying pan at the moment. 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 was very proud. It wasn't long before he had refined the pill and heard the pill smelting furnace slam. Everyone looked at Kim Jong Un.

He took out two pills from the alchemy furnace and handed them to master Yuanming with a smile. After checking them, Yuanming said faintly, "the blood activating pill refined by young master Jin is a second-class blood activating pill. The color is a middle-class pill!"

Hearing Yuanming's words, many people's faces have changed. At the moment, they look at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng saw that the whole frying pan was red at the moment. He knew that the impurities in the frying pan had been eliminated by his fire power, so he waved his left hand and the real frying pan was suspended in front of him.

Then Ling Feng took out a lot of herbs from the Hunyuan ring and directly poured them down. They looked chaotic. Although many people are surprised that Ling Feng has just been able to float the frying pan.

However, after seeing Ling Feng put in the medicinal materials, they understood that Ling Feng would not refine the pill at all, because the process of adding the pill was gradual in order to maximize the medicinal properties.

But what Ling Feng is doing now is obviously chaotic. The martial artists present are very sad. They all tell themselves that they lost the first game.

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

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

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

Seeing Ling Feng's move, Jin zhenghang laughed again. He pointed to Zhou Bowen and said, "master Zhou, do you Chinese alchemists graduate as cooks? Did you invite him to be funny? It's better to say that he's cooking than alchemy. I'm laughing to death!"

"You......" Zhou Bowen couldn't fight back when he heard Jin zhenghang's words. He also looked at Ling Feng with an iron face. If Zhou Yuxin hadn't told him that Ling Feng was a sword repair, he might have gone up and dragged Ling Feng down directly.

"What's the origin of this boy? Isn't it a disgrace to our martial artists?"

"Who knows? Look at Zhou Bowen's attitude towards him. It may be from a big family!"

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

"Lao Wang, don't talk nonsense. Be careful!"

People around talked about it one after another. Obviously, they didn't believe Ling Feng's ability.