Chapter 235 Xiaocuifeng's only Seedling, Dong Dongqiang's Breakthrough

Ye Feng is here.

Standing on the ground, he looked at Wang Ping'an, and found that the fair and clean young man was very nervous.

"Don't panic, others won't eat you."

Ye Feng's words were gentle, like a big brother next door, and added, "I am the head of the Misty Sect, Ye Feng."

Hearing this, Wang Ping'an shrank his neck, slightly raised his head to look at Ye Feng, and found that the young man was handsome and had a good face, but he was too far from the head Ye in his mind.

In Wang Ping'an's opinion, Ye Feng should be an immortal old man who likes to drink and has a bit of color.

Um! Just like the master under Jiuquan.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an asked weakly, "You... are you really the head of Ye Feng?"

"Well, it's me." Ye Feng nodded.

Wang Ping'an can walk through the foggy area, which means that he meets the recruitment requirements of the Misty Sect.

Ye Feng still cherishes the hard-won disciples, even if Wang Ping's cultivation is not high and only has the third level of qi refining, he should strive to accept it.

"Please let Sect Master Ye allow me to join the Misty Sect!"

Wang Ping'an kneeled on the ground reverently, put the big black pot in front of him, and kowtowed to Ye Feng, his forehead collided with the bottom of the pot, making a "dong, dong, dong" sound.

Everyone was stunned.

Others are "knocking the ground with their heads", but when they come to Wang Ping'an, they become "knocking on the pot with their heads" and even smear their foreheads.

Ye Feng opened his mouth, coughed to hide his surprise, and said, "Get up and talk first."

"Yes, Sect Master." Wang Ping'an quickly got up, hugged the black pot, wiped his forehead with his hand, and soon turned into a big face with a grin and very white teeth.

Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

There is a big difference between "Master Ye" and "Master".

Called the previous title, the two sides are not the same martial art.

If the latter name is called, it means that Ye Feng has become the head of Wang Ping'an.

Still calling it wrong.

After pondering for a while, Ye Feng took Wang Ping'an to the main hall, took out the roster, and asked:

"Your name is Wang Ping'an, right? Briefly introduce yourself, such as where you come from, what force you belonged to, what you have experienced, and what specialties you have."

Wang Ping'an carried the pot behind his back and whispered, "My name is Wang Ping'an, I come from Little Cuifeng, which is more than a hundred miles away. I used to learn alchemy from our ancestor, Master Danxia."

"Later, I followed the second ancestor to make alchemy. Then, I made alchemy with the third ancestor... Finally, after I sent the master away, I went down the mountain."

"I heard that the Ye Sect Master of the Misty Sect is the most powerful immortal in the neighborhood, so I'm going to come over to apprentice... As for the specialty, it's alchemy."

When everyone listened to Wang Ping's personal experience, they were all at a loss.

What is "send the master away"?

Moreover, why do you follow the old ancestor, the second ancestor, the third ancestor and others to make alchemy? Could it be that Wang Ping'an has inherited the mantle of several people?

Ye Feng also had such doubts.

So, they spoke out about their problems.

"The old patriarch, Master Danxia, ​​is the founder of our Little Cuifeng School. The second patriarch is the only disciple of his old man. The third patriarch is the only disciple of the second patriarch... My master is the only disciple of the fifth patriarch. There were originally seven people in Cuifeng. The old master said that I have the physique of the king of pills, so he personally taught me to make pills."

"But I don't know why, after handing over my life's learning to me, the old ancestor suddenly sat down."

"Then, it was the second ancestor's turn to teach me, and as a result, he also passed away."

"Finally, my master just finished teaching me the method of alchemy, and I don't know what happened, and I lost my breath... I buried them all in the back mountain, because I couldn't do laundry and cooking, I was too hungry, so I had to go down the mountain... …”

Wang Ping'an gave a detailed explanation.

He spoke intermittently, faltering, and sometimes close to one word, so it took a long time.

When everyone heard that Wang Ping'an had "sent away" six masters in a row, they couldn't help but look at Ye Feng.

pat!

The brush in Ye Feng's hand fell on the table.

"Fuck, this disciple can't be accepted! I'm afraid he doesn't have the supreme 'Ancestor Destruction' physique! Whoever makes him a master will be unlucky!"

Ye Feng thought so, so frightened that he couldn't hold the pen.

Wang Ping'an glanced at the brush that fell on the table, picked it up, handed it to Ye Feng, and said sincerely: "Master, I am good at alchemy, you can accept me as your apprentice, I will definitely be able to learn to wash and cook, and give Zong The door refines the best medicine pill."

"Apprenticeship is not necessary!"

Hearing that he was going to worship himself as a teacher, Ye Feng stood on the chair in fright, ready to kick Wang Ping'an out.

"Don't, don't drive me away, Master... I kneel down for you!" Wang Ping'an immediately put down the black pot, and was about to pay his respects to Ye Feng.

"Fuck!"

Ye Feng dodged lightly, not giving him a chance to bow down.

"Master, I can make alchemy, so you can accept me! Although I can't do laundry and cooking, but I can learn..."

Wang Ping'an was pushed out by Ye Feng. Seeing that he was about to enter the foggy area, he was so anxious to speak.

The other disciples looked strange.

To be honest, they are very happy to have more disciples in the Misty Sect, especially since this disciple can also make alchemy.

However, remembering that Wang Ping'an was suspected of possessing the talent of "destroying ancestors", and sent away six masters in a row, the disciples suddenly felt a tingling feeling in their scalps.

The end of the mountain road.

Ye Feng looked at Wang Ping'an who was so anxious that he knelt down and cried, and remembered that this young man seemed to be able to concoct alchemy, and if he wanted to pass the star-level sect examination, it would be impossible without someone who could concoct alchemy.

"You said you can make alchemy?" Ye Feng asked.

Wang Ping'an hurriedly hugged the iron pot tightly and nodded solemnly: "Yeah! Although I sent six masters away, I also learned Xiaocuifeng's unique alchemy method, and can make very high-quality medicinal pills, such as the cultivation level Qi pill, Blood Qi Pill, Healing Qi Pill..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Ye Feng interrupted Wang Ping'an, "You said that you can refine Qi Pill, then I'll give you a chance to refine at least one Qi Pill today, no matter if it is low-grade, middle-grade or high-grade, as long as the quality is good , this Sect Master will keep you."

"Are you accepting me as a disciple?" Wang Ping'an asked excitedly.

"It doesn't matter if you accept the apprentice, but you can keep you as a disciple." Ye Feng wanted to kick him.

"Okay, I'll make alchemy here."

Wang Ping'an put the black pot on the ground, and took out a tank of water, dozens of fragrant medicinal herbs, a small stone mill, and a steel scale from the storage ring.

Plus, there's some weird stuff.

"Is this cooking or alchemy?" Ye Feng muttered when he saw the things on the ground.

The disciples also gathered around, watching curiously.

Wang Ping'an started alchemy.

At this moment, his small face was full of seriousness. Under the stunned eyes of everyone, he first washed the pot with water, then added a small half pot of water, cast a spell, and ignited a strange black stone, causing it to heat the big black pot below.

Wang Ping'an selected more than ten kinds of elixir, weighed the corresponding weight with a steel scale, put them all in a stone mill, added some water, ground them into a slurry, and poured them all into a black pot.

Then he kept cooking.

Looking at such an unreliable method of alchemy, Ye Feng and many of the disciples were speechless and wanted to ask whether they were boiling soup or alchemy.

However, none of them bothered.

Everyone is watching carefully.

Although he felt that Wang Ping'an was unreliable, he was concentrating on alchemy after all, and everyone who worked hard was worthy of patience and encouragement.

The water in the pot is boiled.

The water level gradually drops.

Soon, the concoction in the pot turned into medicinal dregs, and then, because there was no cease-fire, it continued to be roasted, and the smell of burnt gradually emerged.

"Are you sure it's not going to fire?" Li Jiaojiao muttered.

Wang Ping'an said seriously: "Now is the key, we can't stop!"

As he said that, he kept the fire low and kept stirring the gradually blackened medicinal dregs until the black ash in the pot was continuously evaporated by the high temperature and dispersed with the wind.

The dregs in the pot are getting less and less.

But at this moment, a surprising phenomenon appeared!

The surface of the black pot was actually covered with a layer of shiny things, exuding a fragrant fragrance. Wang Ping'an extinguished the flame and immediately washed the pot with water to wash all the shiny things out, poured it into a jar, filtered and settled. .

"It's interesting!" Mo Ying whispered.

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Ye Feng also nodded secretly.

When they were in Yunhuazong, everyone had seen the alchemist's alchemy process. Although it was completely different from Wang Ping's alchemy process, they all got this kind of medicinal essence full of medicinal fragrance in the end.

The subsidence lasted fifteen minutes.

Wang Ping'an heated the pot again, and poured out the settled water, leaving only the semi-dry medicinal essence. He poured them into the pot, stirred them a few times, and put them in a special wooden box. shake.

Then, nine light blue pills appeared!

"Success?" Everyone was surprised.

Wang Ping'an stretched out his hand, placed the nine medicinal pills on the top of his palm, ran the magic formula, and used his own spiritual fire to temper them, causing aura to appear on the surface of the medicinal pill, and the last impurities were also forced away.

The strong medicinal fragrance began to spread.

Finally, after an hour of hard work, Wang Ping'an put nine pure and flawless medicinal pills on a tray and sent them to Ye Feng.

"Master, after refining, nine low-grade cultivation is Qi Dan."

Wang Ping'an said with a smile.

Hearing the word "Master", Ye Feng quickly tactically leaned back and took out a white bone sword.

"Mo Ying, look at the quality of these medicinal pills." Ye Feng pouted at Mo Ying who was beside him.

Mo Ying stretched out her snow-white slender hand, pinched a low-grade Qi Dan, her spiritual sense entered it, her eyes changed slightly, and said, "It is indeed a low-grade Qi Dan, and the purity has reached 100%, a master-level technique. ."

"Really?" Ye Feng's breath stagnated.

Picking up a disciple who can make alchemy for nothing is really wonderful!

However, Wang Ping'an has the physique of "destroying ancestors", and there is no problem in staying in the Misty Sect, but he can't worship anyone as a teacher, otherwise, this is obviously sending the other party to heaven!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng coughed and said, "The quality of the medicinal pills is very good. From today onwards, you are the fourteenth disciple of our Misty Sect. You are temporarily among the named disciples. When you complete the assessment task, you will be promoted to foreigner. Door."

"Thank you, Master... Sect Master!"

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed and knelt down quickly, only to see Ye Feng raised the white bone sword, and quickly changed his words, from "Master" to "Master".

"From today onwards, the head of the sect has set up the first sect rule, that is, no one is allowed to call me 'Master'!" Ye Feng held a white bone sword high, and anyone who dared to call him Master would slash with the sword.

The disciples all looked at Wang Ping'an.

Wang Ping'an shrank his neck and said, "Master... Sect Master, I won't talk about it again in the future."

Snapped!

Hearing what he said, Ye Feng was very relieved, and quickly registered Wang Ping's personal information, and took advantage of the situation to put the seal of the head of the family.

"Ding, I received a named disciple 'Wang Ping'an', a low-grade root bone, third-level qi refining, born with the body of an alchemy king, and good at alchemy."

The system beeps.

The body of Dan King?

Found a treasure!

Ye Feng's breath was stagnant, followed by overjoy.

...

Demon City.

Dongdong Wall is cross-legged in an underground cave.

boom!

A terrifying wave of air suddenly erupted from his body, shaking the surrounding rocks into powder, his eyes suddenly opened, his breath instantly increased tenfold, and he officially entered the first level of the Primordial Gathering Realm.

"Jie Jie Jie...I finally broke through the Primordial Gathering Realm, I will continue to live, I will not participate in the battle, I will run when I encounter an enemy that I can't beat, and always run through the word 'stable', it will not take many years, I will be able to return to the peak! "

Dong Dongqiang patted the dust on his body, used "Escape the Earth", and quietly left the demon city.