Qiankun Gourd

"Haha, Senior Brother Leng Yun is really amazing. Junior Brother hid so deeply, but you found him."

As they were talking, a young man in a red robe appeared in front of them.

Brother Lu from the Yellow Wind Valley was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that there was another disciple from the Juesheng Sect here.

Although the young man surnamed Chu had only reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining, Senior Brother Lu did not dare to be careless.

"You...! In that case, I'll give these two bronze roots to you. I'll take my leave now!"

Upon seeing this, Senior Brother Lu from the Yellow Wind Valley's face darkened and he could only flee in shame.

He thought he couldn't defeat the two men, so he had to run away.

Ye Feng originally wanted to go up and help, but after thinking for a while, he felt that there was no need. Although they were all disciples of the Yellow Wind Valley, he was not familiar with this person. Even if he joined forces with this person, there might not be any benefit.

At this moment, Senior Brother Lu escaped, and the two ancient bronze roots were about to fall into the hands of Juesheng Sect.

When Ye Feng thought of this, he wanted to leave this place, but at this moment, a scream came from the front.

The man surnamed Leng pierced the man surnamed Chu's stomach with his halberd.

"Junior Brother Chu, you go first, haha!"

"You... Hehe! Don't think... you succeeded..."

At this moment, the man surnamed Chu grabbed the cultivator surnamed Leng, and then an explosive talisman appeared in the hand of the cultivator surnamed Chu.

“Not good…” The monk surnamed Leng was greatly shocked upon seeing this, and hurriedly circulated the magic power in his body, and his body was wrapped in a yellow light.

There was a loud bang!

The cultivator surnamed Chu was blown into a meat paste, and the cultivator surnamed Leng was blown away, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and crashed into a rock.

"You bastard, you actually tricked me before you died. Luckily I reacted in time, or else you would have succeeded."

The monk named Leng got up tremblingly, took out a small bottle from his storage bag, took out a pill from the bottle and swallowed it.

He sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and appeared from not far away.

When Leng heard the footsteps, he opened his eyes immediately, but at the moment he opened his eyes, a flying needle suddenly pierced his throat.

He felt a sharp pain in his throat, and the monk named Leng looked at Ye Feng with his eyes wide open. He screamed, covered his throat with both hands, and wanted to speak but couldn't. He fell to the ground with a thud.

He never expected that there was someone hiding nearby.

"You will suffer the consequences if you and your fellow apprentice split these two bronze roots equally, then I will have no chance.

It's a pity that you two chose to kill each other. This is a chance for me."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, waved his hand to grab the storage bags of the two, and then collected the two bronze roots on the boulder.

Ye Feng left the place in a flash and continued to go into the valley.

About another hour later, Ye Feng found two more bronze roots on the cliff.

Ye Feng was delighted when he saw this. He flew up and took down the two bronze roots.

All the spiritual herbs that needed to be found have been obtained. Ye Feng does not need to take any more risks. He plans to find a safe place to hide, and then automatically teleport out of this place after a few days.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng left Jinyuan Valley and returned to the Forget-Your-Sorrow Lake. He was practicing water-attributed skills, so it would be safer near the Forget-Your-Sorrow Lake.

A few days later, Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged in meditation on a huge rock near Wangyou Lake. A flash of light appeared around him, and he was teleported out of the Colorful Valley.

After returning to Huangfeng Valley, Ye Feng planted the bronze roots and Yuanling flowers in his own medicine garden.

Although this bronze root requires a special environment to grow, it still grows with the help of spiritual water.

About two months later, Ye Feng got enough bronze roots and Yuanling flowers, and then he reorganized the medicine garden.

There are still two months left until February, and Ye Feng continues to go to Skylark Peak to learn how to refine weapons.

Two months later, Ye Feng was finally able to swing eight thousand hammers in a quarter of an hour, which had reached the basic standard for embryo refining. However, he felt that it was not enough. If he had time, he would continue to practice and strive to swing ten thousand hammers as soon as possible.

The time had come to go to Xuanxi Valley to pick spiritual herbs. Ye Feng went to the Mission Pavilion to receive the mission and followed many of his fellow disciples to Xuanxi Valley.

This trip to Xuanxi Valley was also uneventful, and we successfully collected the three magical herbs: Qianbao Grass, Wugu Flower, and Chijing Grass.

Half a month later, Ye Feng returned to the medicine garden again. He planted Qianbaocao, Wuguhua and Chijingcao in the medicine garden.

It took two months to ripen a large amount of spiritual materials.

Now, the materials needed to refine the Peiyuan Pill have been prepared, but Ye Feng was not in a hurry to refine the pill. Instead, he spent another two months refining the embryo.

After two months of hard work, Ye Feng can swing ten thousand hammers in a quarter of an hour.

"The art of refining equipment needs to be practiced slowly. Don't rush it. Next, go and refine the elixir and improve your cultivation as quickly as possible."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, left the Equipment Refining Pavilion, and went to the Wanyao Pavilion in Jiugong Valley to buy other spiritual materials he needed.

Then he returned to the medicine garden, and after making some preparations, he went to the medicine pavilion.

When he arrived at the Alchemy Pavilion, he found Qin Yun, who recommended him an alchemy room that specialized in refining mid-grade and lower-level elixirs.

Ye Feng threw the three low-grade spirit stones in his hand at the door of the alchemy room. The door flashed and a light blue portal appeared.

Ye Feng walked into the portal, and a flash of light appeared in front of his eyes, and a huge alchemy room appeared.

This alchemy room is much larger than the previous lower-grade alchemy room. Even the alchemy furnace on the platform in the middle is twice as large.

There is a gray flame burning under the alchemy furnace. This gray flame is a mysterious level flame, which is specially used to refine mid-grade elixirs.

The flames used to refine elixirs can be divided into four levels: yellow, black, earth, and sky, which correspond to the refining of low-grade elixirs, medium-grade elixirs, high-grade elixirs, and top-grade elixirs respectively.

These are the information that Ye Feng saw from those alchemy jade slips.

Ye Feng took out all the spiritual materials he needed. Although he had experience in refining Qi Condensation Pills, this was his first time refining Yuan Pei Pills, so he had to be careful.

After putting all the first batch of spiritual materials into the alchemy furnace, Ye Feng cast a spell with his hand, and the spell went towards the gray flame under the alchemy furnace.

Boom!

With the blessing of magic power, the gray flame burned rapidly, enveloping the entire bottom of the furnace.

Based on his previous experience, Ye Feng controlled the output of his magic power to prevent the pill from being too raw or too cooked.

Although he was quite cautious, the first batch of pills still failed to be refined. The main reason for this failure was that the temperature was not well controlled and the mana injection was too little.

Learning from experience, Ye Feng drank a sip of spiritual water, preparing to increase his magic power output.

He put the second batch of spiritual herbs into the elixir and once again released a stream of magic power from his hand, this time it was a bit stronger than before.

After a day and a night, the second batch of pills came out of the furnace. Ye Feng withdrew his magic power, and a medicinal fragrance emanated from the furnace.

“Yes, it’s successful with this taste!”

Ye Feng happily walked to the alchemy furnace, opened the lid, and took out the pill.

“Although the taste is fine, the quality of the pill is still a little poor. The golden-yellow Peiyuan Pill is the best.

Do it again! "