Chapter 980 Eleventh Grade Alchemist

Feeling very nervous, Wang Feng was afraid of missing this huge fortune.

It's just that the more nervous he is, the more he can't remember things, which leads to confusion in his memory.

"Be sure to calm down." Forcefully speaking to himself, Wang Feng quickly adjusted his mood. At the critical moment, he must guard his mind, otherwise the creation this time will have to float away from his eyes.

Thinking of what he will do in the future, and of his relatives on earth, Wang Feng's originally nervous heart is quickly calming down.

And the consequence of this is that he is quickly remembering the old man's legacy.

This is the fate that helped Wang Feng to become a top alchemist, and he must not miss it.

Wang Feng's own level of alchemy is only rank six, which is the master of alchemy, but under the brand of this memory, he instantly became a master of rank seven alchemy.

The memory was quickly lost. At this moment, Wang Feng's heavenly eyes were used to the extreme. At the same time, his soul seemed to be on fire. Everything had been turned to the extreme. Wang Feng was rapidly improving his level of alchemy.

This is something that is directly imprinted in his memory. As long as Wang Feng's soul force is strong enough, he can refine more advanced medicinal pills.

The seventh-rank alchemy master was formed rapidly, and Wang Feng was still moving toward the eighth-rank alchemy master. At the beginning, Liu Yidao’s alchemy level was estimated to be the highest at the ninth-rank. Now Wang Feng can catch up with him very quickly.

If the old guy Liu Yidao was still awake now, he would have jumped up to ten feet high.

Half a minute later, Wang Feng became an eighth-grade alchemy master as he wished, and his alchemy level improved by one level.

This completely relied on his Heavenly Eye. If there is no Heavenly Eye, it is estimated that the benefits that Wang Feng can get from this inheritance will not be too obvious.

This inheritance is exactly like it was specially prepared for him. After reaching the eighth-rank alchemy level, Wang Feng began to understand the memory brand of the ninth-rank alchemist.

It's just that the later Wang Feng understands it, the more difficult it will be, because the memory becomes more and more obscure later, just like cultivation, the more difficult it is.

But this can't stop Wang Feng, Tianyan is helping him at the moment, so let alone obscure, even if he can't remember Wang Feng at all, he must remember it.

"Nine-rank alchemist, here I come!"

There was a voice in Wang Feng's heart that only he could hear. At this moment, the inheritance of the ninth-rank alchemist began.

There was sweat on his forehead. At this moment, Wang Feng had a feeling, as if his head had become a river, and the river was rushing through his head at this moment, and he wanted to intercept all these things. , it's not that easy.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Feng's ninth-grade alchemy master was finally branded.

However, the end result was that his body was soaked with sweat, and his head was dizzy one after another, and he was approaching the limit of memory capacity.

The memory imprint of the ninth-grade alchemist is completed, and the next is tenth-grade. The pills refined by the tenth-grade alchemist can be called divine pills. This shows how difficult it is to become a tenth-grade alchemist.

But now becoming a 10th-grade alchemist is just a fusion of memories for Wang Feng. As long as he can mark his mark, he is a genuine 10th-grade alchemist.

There is an opportunity, it depends on whether Wang Feng can comprehend it.

"boom!"

Before the inheritance began, there was a huge roar in Wang Feng's mind. At this moment, Wang Feng only felt the darkness in front of him, and almost fainted on the ground.

This is a sign that his memory has been fused to the limit, and he can't continue to persevere.

It's just that the time has come, even the limit Wang Feng has to break through, because he wants to enter a higher level.

Although the improvement of the level of alchemy can't raise his realm in an instant, as long as he can refine more advanced elixirs, can he still use the power of worry to improve?

The memory inheritance of the tenth-grade alchemy level has finally begun, and there is no consideration of whether Wang Feng can withstand it.

The eyes of the sky opened, and Wang Feng's soul power was used to the extreme. He was forcibly controlling himself to accept these incomparably precious memories.

However, the more he controlled it, the more he felt uncontrollable. In the end, his breathing became rapid, and he felt as if his head had become a dynamite keg that could explode at any time.

His eyes were blood red and his body was trembling. At this moment, Wang Feng was in incomparable pain. This was from the pain of his soul, and it was many times worse than the pain of his body.

Pain is second, the key is that now Wang Feng can't clearly imprint all these memories.

The silhouettes of people close to him floated in front of him. In the end, the scene in front of Wang Feng's eyes was still frozen in the scene when he left the earth.

At the beginning, he said that he would return to the earth within ten years. Now he has entered the heaven for almost six years, and the ten-year appointment is very close.

Right now is a great opportunity, if it is missed like this, it is really a great regret.

So pain is pain, and Wang Feng is still doing his best to imprint these memories.

About two minutes later, a complete memory was imprinted in Wang Feng's mind, which belonged to a tenth-grade alchemist.

Now Wang Feng has become a genuine tenth-grade alchemist.

call……

Breathing out a long breath, Wang Feng felt a little relieved in his heart. The tenth-grade alchemist was already a great achievement for the entire middle three days, because in the environment where there were few alchemists, tenth-grade alchemists were even rarer. less.

The tenth-grade alchemy master of Tianxujing, I am afraid that there is only one Wang Feng in the entire middle three days.

Before he could relax, another huge roar sounded in his head. At this moment, the inheritance memory of the eleventh-grade alchemist came.

It was extremely difficult to resist the enormous pressure to integrate the memories of a 10th-grade alchemist, but now Wang Feng did not even have time to rest to deal with another bombardment of memories.

If it wasn't for Wang Feng who died once and experienced many hardships and dangers, otherwise he might not be able to hold on just now.

Now he feels as if his whole body is about to collapse.

With his teeth clenched, blood flowed from the corner of Wang Feng's mouth. He bit his lip at this moment, forcing himself to accept the memory of this eleventh-grade alchemist.

Now all the credit for others must be passed on to himself, so it would be a pity if Wang Feng couldn't resist.

The roar of his head continued, and Wang Feng was quickly integrating these memories into his own.

It's just that during this fusion process, Wang Feng opened his mouth and sprayed blood several times, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

Like thousands of knives stirring in his head, memory branding is a good thing, but because Wang Feng's own cultivation base is still shallow, he is now completely moving his body beyond his own limits.

puff.

The great pain that came from his head made Wang Feng kneel on the ground instantly. At this moment, blood was dripping down the corners of his mouth continuously. He tried to fuse his memories with his seven orifices now deaf.

All he could feel was the roar in his head, like the sound of thunder resounding, causing his consciousness to become confused.

Just when Wang Feng was about to give up, suddenly, the majestic soul force that Brother Du Shi had sealed in his mind began to explode.

It's like the long-dry land has been nourished by the rainstorm. At this moment, Wang Feng's situation is improving rapidly, and the things he can't grasp begin to grasp, and he is quickly writing down all the memory marks.

About half an hour later, the memory brand of the eleventh-grade alchemist was finally successfully imprinted into his own soul. At this moment, Wang Feng had become an eleventh-grade alchemist.

Although he has never refined such a medicinal pill, he already knows how to do it. As long as he is given the medicinal materials and Dan Cauldron, he can start refining it now.

In order to obtain these precious memories, Wang Feng had to work even harder than a series of battles. Fortunately, in his sea of ​​consciousness, he had the soul that his brother Du Shi once sealed.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no way for Wang Feng to imprint the memory of this eleventh-grade alchemist.

I thought that entering this ancient tomb would improve my strength, but now it seems that what Wang Feng got is hugely different from what he thought when he came in.

The memory brand of the eleventh-grade alchemist is over, and the next is the memory of the twelfth-grade alchemist, which is the memory of the gods.

Just when this shock came, Wang Feng's whole body felt dark, as if thousands of troops were galloping. Under such shock, not to mention being branded, Wang Feng could maintain some sobriety. It has been very difficult.

In the end, the memory of the 12th rank god refiner passed by Wang Feng's mind regrettably. Wang Feng did not grasp anything. Of course, although the memory was lost, Wang Feng still captured some fragmented memories. These should be This is where the key to becoming a divine refiner lies in the future.

In the middle of the three days, the eleventh-grade alchemist was already a legendary existence. As for the twelve-grade god, it was estimated that it was even rarer. Wang Feng had never even heard of such a grade.

This is the end of an inheritance. Wang Feng risked his head to explode to understand the true meaning of an 11th-grade alchemist. Now he can be called an 11th-grade alchemist. Such a rank is rare in the middle three days.

At least Wang Feng had never seen such a sample-level alchemist before, even Liu Yidao, an old fellow, was only at the ninth rank at most.

It was a pity not to be a god alchemist, but Wang Feng was already very satisfied to become an 11th rank alchemist, because he never thought that he could reach such a level in such a short period of time.

This has far exceeded his expectations. If compared to the benefits, this may be even greater than his strength improvement.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Wang Feng carefully sorted out his memories, then took a deep breath and stood up.

The inheritance here should be the memory of this alchemist, which is very precious. Now that the memory of Wang Feng has been merged into 90%, the memory of the alchemist has been lost.

So there shouldn't be anything of value here worthy of Wang Feng's discovery.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Wang Feng wandered around here for a while, but he found nothing more than some slightly effective elixir.

One day is still long, so Wang Feng finally took away all the elixir here. Anyway, he won't come back to this place in the future, so now he can take as much as he has while he has time.

It took him half a day before Wang Feng was satisfied with the exchange.

Through the vortex in the air, Wang Feng finally appeared on the huge square.

The nine pillars are still there, and the middle-aged man who came out of the stone body is also there, but at the moment he is not standing, he is floating in the air, and nine rays of light rise from each pillar at this moment, all Connected to this middle-aged man.

This was an astonishing scene, which left Wang Feng stunned.