Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1091: Incredible Alchemy

"Fengchen, are you kidding me? Are you really going to make alchemy and utensils together in the same furnace?"

Master Fu's throat rolled, and he looked at Feng Chen in disbelief and asked.

"Is there a problem?"

Although it is extremely difficult to refine alchemy and alchemy at the same time, the requirements for soul, technique, and experience are higher, and a little carelessness may fall short. , but not much difficulty.

"This Fengchen, do you really understand alchemy?" Master Fu said suspiciously: "You must know that alchemy, refining, whether refining, refining time, or condensing patterns are different, you can refine together like this, absolutely nothing. possibility of success."

"There is no absolute thing in the world. If you don't try, how do you know that you will fail?" Ye Chenfeng said with a slight smile, his voice full of confidence.

"Fengchen, you must know that if you fail the assessment, you have to compensate for the loss of Tiange!" Master Fu, who was dizzy, reminded him that the more he looked at Ye Chenfeng, the more he looked like a nonsense.

"I know!"

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng ignored Master Fu who was full of doubts, and sprayed the fire of his life into the furnace, activating the furnace, and used the fire of his life to calcine and refine the herbs and herbs of the speed-increasing pill. Materials for refining low-grade celestial artifacts.

"Master Fu, don't be nervous. Your nervousness makes me nervous!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Master Fu, whose eyes were getting bigger and bigger, his face was wrinkled and shivering, and he kept getting closer, and said helplessly.

"Uh, good!"

Master Fu nodded in embarrassment.

Regardless of whether it is alchemy or alchemy, they all pay attention to having no distractions and focus. Like Ye Chenfeng, Master Fu has never seen anyone who alchemy, alchemy, and distracted speech in the same furnace.

Just as Master Fu stood watching in a complicated mood, Ye Chenfeng quickly twisted his hands and made complicated handprints, which melted into the burning furnace.

And at this moment, his soul was released and poured into the cauldron, precisely controlling the fire of life, and refining the materials for alchemy and alchemy.

"What a beautiful alchemy technique!"

Seeing Ye Chen condensed a series of artifact patterns and dan patterns like flowing water, Master Fu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"He really wasn't an alchemist or an artisan..."

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's calm and almost perfect alchemy, Master Fu showed a ghostly appearance.

He felt that Ye Chenfeng's technique of condensing the artifact pattern and Dan pattern was far better than his own, especially in the control of flames, which he was even more out of reach.

Just as Master Fu became more and more shocked, and was deeply stunned by the scene in front of him, suddenly, the fire in the furnace was reckless, and the flaming flames became restless like a wild horse.

"No, it's about to blow up the furnace!" Master Fu's expression changed slightly: "As I said earlier, at the same time, refining weapons and alchemy will not work, he is still young and vigorous, wasting a chance and wasting a lot of high-grade soul crystals. "

"Buzz!"

Just when the fire of destiny in the cauldron was out of control due to the mutual restraint of matter, Ye Chenfeng quickly shot several palms, and slapped it on the hot cauldron very rhythmically, forming a large number of innate dao patterns. .

The next moment, the fire of life, which was chaotic and out of control, quieted down. Under the control of Ye Chenfeng's single-mindedness, he continued to calcine the materials and extract impurities.

"This, how did he do it!" Master Fu was deeply shocked again.

If it were him just now, he would have absolutely no choice but to wait for the blaster, but Ye Chenfeng could calmly resolve the crisis. This kind of alchemy and this kind of experience made Master Fu feel incredible, like a dream.

As time passed, Ye Chenfeng, who was devoted to two purposes, purified the refining device and the alchemy materials respectively.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng condensed the vessel pattern in one hand and the elixir pattern in the other hand, and a large number of elixir patterns were proliferated as if they had life, and the vessel pattern frantically melted into the furnace.

"This, the pattern is like life, the top technique of knot pattern!"

Master Fu's mouth opened, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in exclamation. Then, when he realized that he had lost his temper, he hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear of disturbing Ye Chenfeng and distracting him.

"Genius, this Feng Chen is definitely a genius. I really don't know where the gods taught him such a genius." Master Fu swallowed hard, and was completely convinced by Ye Chenfeng's refining technique: "It seems that he is refining at the same time. , Alchemy is not reckless, but he does have this strength."

Taking a few deep breaths, Master Fu forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and stared at Ye Chenfeng's alchemy, for fear of missing a detail.

"Condensing pill, condensing device!"

Injecting a large number of elixir patterns and vessel patterns into the cauldron, Ye Chenfeng's eyes burst into flames, and he controlled the powerful soul to control the two groups of pureness in the cauldron. The spiritual liquid full of lines began to condense, and gradually formed five pieces. Tiandan and a short knife.

"boom……"

"Dan Cheng, Qi Cheng!"

Ye Chenfeng slammed the hot cauldron, five speed-increasing pills of perfect quality, and a short knife of low-grade celestial level full of ware patterns flying out of the cauldron, and Ye Chenfeng took it into his hands.

"Oh my God, the appearance is excellent, this short knife is the best low-grade heavenly weapon."

Looking at the short knife in Ye Chenfeng's hand with a large number of utensil patterns, Master Fu's heart set off a huge wave.

And when he saw the five speed-up pills lying quietly in Ye Chenfeng's right hand, the whole person fell into a sluggish state.

"Five speed-up pills, and they are perfect, I am afraid that the old man does not have such a sky-defying ability to concoct pills. He, how did he do it."

A shock from the deepest part of his soul occupied his body, so that he opened his mouth, but did not say a word for a long time.

"Master Fu, I think I passed the test!"

Looking at the stunned Master Fu, Ye Chenfeng let out a sigh of turbidity and asked him after handing over the speed-increasing pill and the inferior heavenly artifact.

"Pass, definitely pass!" Master Fu, who had recovered, said quickly, looking at Ye Chenfeng's eyes constantly changing.

At this time, in Master Fu's mind, Ye Chenfeng was no longer a budding boy, but a highly accomplished senior, who wanted to ask Ye Chenfeng for some advice.

If it weren't for Ye Chenfeng being too young to make Master Fu unable to hold his old face, he would have wished to take Ye Chenfeng as his teacher and ask for advice on shocking alchemy.

"Master Fu, I wonder if I can continue the assessment?"

Ye Chenfeng looked excited, showing a hint of respectful Master Fu, and asked softly.

"Of course, of course..." Master Fu said as a matter of course: "Young Master Feng, please come with me, and I will take you to the independent stone room for assessment."

"it is good!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and followed the excited Master Fu to an independent stone room with a fiery red body and extremely high temperature.

And this independent stone chamber that can excite the power of flames is generally only used by disciples with high status, and each time it is activated, millions of high-grade soul crystals need to be paid.

But Ye Chenfeng's performance just now was so unbelievable that Master Fu used his power to open the stone room for Ye Chenfeng exceptionally, and he didn't take a penny.

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