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After staying at Grandpa's residence for a few more days, Tian Ni still hadn't come looking for him. He was getting anxious. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get into Azure College with his current strength. But he had missed the registration period. Even with Die Yunyu's recommendation, Yi Feng couldn't guarantee that he would be safe if he didn't show them his shocking strength. After all, Azure College was so powerful that they didn't care about the royal family's reputation. If they really didn't want him, it would be useless even if the royal family intervened.
So Yi Feng wanted to refine some medicine to improve his strength. In the sacred land, the elders said that the foundation was very important and no disciple was allowed to take medicine for any reason. This also led to the disciples of the sacred land being extremely talented. But the improvement wasn't very fast.
According to the elders, taking medicine at the master level would cause too many impurities in the battle energy. But after reaching the master level, there was no such concern. The battle energy at the master level could completely remove the impurities in the medicine. Of course, the medicine couldn't be too inferior. Otherwise, no matter how strong your battle energy was, it couldn't be completely filtered.
This also led to many people cultivating on the mainland. Perhaps the progress before the master level wasn't fast. But after the master level, the growth was rapid. After all, there were many rich people in this world, and those expensive medicine to improve one's realm could always be bought.
This was also one of the reasons why Yi Feng was so desperate to learn medicine. It was just that the medicine to improve one's realm was too expensive and hard to find. So Yi Feng was a little anxious and hoped that Tian Ni would come sooner. After all, the medicine he asked for from the old devil was all in his hands.
Fortunately, Yi Feng was prepared. Although Tian Ni didn't ask for these medicine, Grandpa used his own sales channels in the imperial capital to get a few of them. Although it was far from what he wanted, at least it was better than nothing.
At the same time, Yi Feng thought more highly of Lin Haoran. Rare medicinal herbs like this were usually sold to those big powers. It wasn't something that ordinary people could get.
Yi Feng looked at the medicinal herbs that he received from Lin Haoran. Although it was continuous, it was enough for Yi Feng to concoct the Qi Raising Powder.
Yi Feng took out the cauldron he bought from his storage ring, and could not help but sigh. He should go and find a decent cauldron. Otherwise, even if he had good medicinal herbs, he wouldn't be able to fully utilize their medicinal effects. Moreover, there were many high-grade medicinal herbs that ordinary medicinal cauldrons could not refine at all.
Fortunately, the Qi Raising Powder was only a fifth-grade medicine. Such an ordinary medicinal cauldron was barely enough, but the medicinal effects would be slightly reduced.
Yi Feng threw the Myriad Spirit Grass in his hand into the cauldron, and slightly circulated his Battle Qi to wrap it up. Although the Myriad Spirit Grass was not a particularly precious medicinal herb, it was still very rare. The Myriad Spirit Grass didn't have any other effects, but it contained a lot of Spiritual Qi. Although the pill in the cauldron was only twenty years old, the concentration of spirit energy within it was equivalent to a Third Level Master.
The older the Myriad Spirit Grass was, the more effective it would be and the more precious it would be. Rumor had it that the Myriad Spirit Grass was ten thousand years old, but no one had ever seen it.
When Yi Feng heard the Third Elder say this, he once sneered: If it was really ten thousand years old, it would have become a spirit.
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Yi Feng looked at the constantly emitting Spiritual Qi in the cauldron, and sighed. He must go and find a better medicinal cauldron. Otherwise, it would be a waste of medicinal herbs. The Qi Raising Powder made from the Myriad Spirit Grass could only contain fifty percent of its Spiritual Qi, and if he used an ordinary medicinal cauldron, it would only contain thirty to forty percent of its Spiritual Qi.
Yi Feng felt the constantly emitting Spiritual Qi, and could only sigh helplessly. The Battle Qi in his hand quickly gushed out. He could only shorten the time and reduce the evaporation of Spiritual Qi.
Yi Feng threw a fourth-grade magic crystal into the cauldron, and then threw the rest of the medicinal herbs into it.
Suddenly, the room was filled with a strong medicinal smell, and streams of Spiritual Qi were almost visible in the form of white fog. Seeing this, Yi Feng felt very distressed.
Seeing this situation, Yi Feng simply did not stop the Battle Qi in his body, and the medicinal cauldron instantly emitted an extremely high temperature. Yi Feng channeled all his Soul Power into the medicinal cauldron, carefully controlling the fusion of the medicinal herbs.
In the medical world, the failure rate of refining medicine was still very high. Although the Qi Raising Powder was only a fifth-grade medicine, and Yi Feng was confident that it would not fail, he had been taught by the Third Elder for many years, and was always in a state of complete concentration.
Under the control of Yi Feng's Soul Power, the medicinal herbs and magic crystals slowly fused together, and the excess was controlled by Yi Feng to the side. There was almost no error in the solubility of the concocted medicine.
If a doctor saw this scene, they would be very surprised. This kind of control clearly showed that his medical skills had reached a very high level.
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When the room was filled with Spiritual Qi and fragrance, the medicinal cauldron suddenly cracked open, clearly unable to withstand the temperature and exploded.
Yi Feng looked at the three transparent pills that rolled out from the cracked medicinal cauldron, and smiled slightly. Fortunately, he persevered until the end, otherwise, he would have almost been ruined by the medicinal cauldron. It seemed that he must go and get a medicinal cauldron.
Yi Feng picked up the Qi Raising Powder, and put it under his nose to smell it. The fragrance of Spiritual Qi shook Yi Feng's spirit. His mood also became better.
The hope of breaking through the bottleneck of the fifth-grade was very small, but Yi Feng believed that he could do it. After all, he had a ninth-grade Soul Power, and as long as there was an opportunity, he believed that he could break through the peak of the first-grade and reach the second-grade. And the Qi Raising Powder could be this opportunity.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng threw one of the Qi Raising Powder into his mouth. It melted in his mouth, and flowed down his throat. A warm current flowed along Yi Feng's meridians and into his Qi Sea.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the seals on Yi Feng's hands were constantly forming. According to the Spirit Lord Secret Art's route, he controlled the sudden warm current to flow into the vortex in his Qi Sea.
The vortex formed by Spiritual Qi had reached saturation. So when the Qi flow into the vortex, the vortex did not absorb it. Seeing this, Yi Feng's huge Soul Power surged in, and he controlled the vortex to rotate rapidly. The Spiritual Qi that was driven out instantly melted into it.
Yi Feng's Soul Power was useless, so he withdrew. Instead, it rushed out, and he controlled the Spiritual Qi vortex to rotate violently. A stream of Spiritual Qi released by the Qi Raising Powder quickly merged into the vortex.
The vortex in the Qi Sea spun faster and faster, and at the same time, with the continuous addition of Spiritual Qi. It also gradually became bigger.
When the last Qi Raising Powder was absorbed by the Qi Sea. Yi Feng did not stop his movements. Instead, he controlled the Spiritual Qi to rotate faster.
Suddenly, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth outside the body rushed toward Yi Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and participated in the rotation.
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After an unknown amount of time, Yi Feng withdrew his Dou Qi, and looked at the vortex in his Qi Sea that was a lot bigger, and the rotation speed was also a bit faster. The corner of his mouth could not help but flash a smile: the second-grade, arrived!
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