Peerless Martial Soul

An Lao raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised: "This little guy is very talented, but he only took seven times to get to this point."

"I estimate that he will fail about ten times. After all, condensing the medicinal liquid into pills is the most important and difficult step."

Chen Feng took a deep breath. He did not continue to refine the elixir, but sat cross-legged next to him, restoring his energy and regulating his breath.

An Lao saw this scene and nodded approvingly.

Chen Feng is not arrogant or impatient, and he is not eager to make progress, which is very good.

Chen Feng nursed himself back to health for three hours, then walked back to the Aoki King Cauldron and sat down cross-legged.

He put his spirit in an ethereal state, just like when he was practicing.

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that he had entered an extremely ethereal realm.

The whole person seemed to become clearer, and his brain was extremely clear.

Then, Chen Feng gently pressed his hands on the bottom of the Aoki King Cauldron.

Then, red flames appeared in the Green Wood King Cauldron, and then, Chen Feng poured the medicinal materials into it one by one without any delay.

Soon, a ball of spiritual fluid appeared, wrapped in flames.

This time, Chen Feng felt extremely empty.

Under his control, the flames in the cauldron were like two small hands, extremely gentle, stirring up the spiritual liquid bit by bit, and transforming it into the spiritual elixir bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, An Lao's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his eyes widened immediately.

I don't know how long it took, but a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and then he flicked it.

The top cover of the Aoki King Cauldron suddenly popped open, revealing a pill about the size of a thumb.

The elixir is light red in color and has a fragrant aroma.

Chen Feng was extremely surprised. He looked at the elixir and asked An Lao: "An Lao, have I succeeded?"

At this time, An Lao was even more shocked than Chen Feng.

He looked at Chen Feng with disbelief on his face: "Eight times, you actually only used eight times to refine a pill?"

"Although the surface of this elixir is very rough, not smooth at all, and is of low quality, it is, after all, a real elixir!"

Chen Feng was a little surprised and asked Yao An Lao: "What's wrong, An Lao? Is there any problem?"

An Lao shook his head, hiding the look of surprise on his face, and said, "No problem, I just thought of some stories from the past."

He looked at Chen Feng as if he were looking at a monster, but he was laughing happily in his heart.

"Hahahaha, I finally found a qualified successor! Chen Feng is definitely extremely talented in refining medicine!"

"And more importantly, he can easily enter the ethereal state when refining medicine, and this is often an important factor in determining the success of refining medicine!"

"Even if you are an alchemist who has been trained since childhood, you will fail many times when you make alchemy for the first time!"

He thought to himself: "If you can fail within twenty times, you are definitely a genius. If you fail thirty times, you have a top-grade understanding. If you fail fifty times, you are considered a qualified alchemist."

"Chen Feng only used it eight times. You know, even I used it a full eleven times!"

He looked at Chen Feng, the more he looked at him, the more he liked him, and he felt greatly relieved.

After sleeping for thousands of years, after waking up, I didn't expect to meet such a good heir.

He took the small returning pill in his hand, looked at it and said, "This little returning pill of yours has many bumps on the surface and is not smooth."

"And it's not round enough, which will cause the potency to leak out a lot. This is a low-quality pill."

Chen Feng asked: "What does high-quality fineness mean?"

An Lao explained: "The quality of each elixir is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and super-grade."

"The quality of the low-grade medicine is only 50% of that of the elixir, the quality of the medium-grade medicine can reach 70%, and the quality of the high-grade medicine can reach 100%."

"As for super fine quality, that's just a legend."

He said slowly: "Excellent quality, it can reach 120% of the potency of the medicine!"

Chen Feng was fascinated after hearing this.

When will I be able to practice super-quality elixirs?

An Lao saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "You, don't think about this now, first upgrade from low-grade to mid-grade!"

"If Junior Brother Bai eats this, his injuries will not heal, and there will be hidden wounds."

Chen Feng nodded and continued to refine!

At this time, on top of Tongtian Peak and in Monster City, there was still the main hall.

Tang Yinghao's father, Tang Hengyun, sat high on the throne!

He sat there with a monstrous aura, and there were several men in black kneeling in front of him. One of them said: "Report to the elders, we have found out, that little brat has returned to the sect."

"But he's on the Broken Blade now."

"Is it on the Broken Blade Front?" Tang Hengyun nodded slightly: "That would be difficult to handle."

"Although Broken Blade Peak is in decline now, it can't be easily bullied. Not everyone can afford to offend that crazy woman!"

"This little brat actually hid on Broken Blade Peak, so I really can't touch him."

"But as long as he comes to Tongtian Peak, I can deal with him!"

"Keep an eye on him. As soon as he comes to Tongtian Peak, let me know as soon as possible!"

"Yes, elder!" The others replied in unison.