Looking at Cheng Yi's face, Qin Feiyang really wanted to slap him.
Wasn't it just a sixth-level mental strength?
What was there to show off?
He wanted to teach this person a lesson, but on second thought, it was a waste of time to argue with such a clown.
"Let's talk when we have time."
He smiled and strode toward the alchemy room.
"Unhappy? No wonder, after hearing what I said, even a thick-skinned person would feel ashamed. "
Cheng Yi sneered in his heart.
But he didn't leave. He wanted to know which alchemy room Qin Feiyang was in.
"Eh!"
Seeing Qin Feiyang stop at the door of the last alchemy room, his eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of surprise.
"It seems that Elder Feng doesn't take care of him very well!"
He muttered to himself. Immediately, he revealed his white teeth and smiled: "Jiang Haotian, my alchemy room is number four. The alchemy fire is several times purer than yours. If you need it, come to me at any time."
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows. Was it not over?
But before he could speak, Cheng Yi said again: "Don't thank me. It's my duty to take care of the new disciples. If there's anything you don't understand, remember to ask me."
After saying that.
He turned and walked toward the door, his face full of disdain.
"I have a bad temper."
"Alchemy room number four, right?"
"Okay, I'll fight with you. Let's see how long you can be proud."
Qin Feiyang sneered, turned back, walked into the alchemy room, and closed the stone door.
The size of the alchemy room was about five meters, and it was square.
In the center, there was a stone platform with an alchemy furnace on it.
The alchemy furnace was the size of a washbasin. It was dark and engraved with unknown patterns. It looked a bit old.
In a corner next to it, there was an old futon.
But apart from these, there was nothing else. It seemed very empty.
"Finally, alchemy."
Qin Feiyang glanced around and looked at the alchemy furnace on the stone platform. He was a little excited and a little nervous.
Five years ago.
He never thought that one day, he would walk into the alchemy room and personally refine pills.
But.
While he hated those people, he was also grateful to them.
If it weren't for that unforeseen event, he would at most still be that insufferably talented and insufferably arrogant prince. He wouldn't be as sensible as he was now, nor would he be able to break through the limits of a martial artist and open the first gate of potential.
He wouldn't know what hardship was and what it meant to cherish.
Of course, what was lost was important.
But the harvest was even more important!
"Hu!"
Qin Feiyang shook his head and let out a long breath. Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, he took out the Healing Pill formula and studied it carefully.
After recording every single step in his mind, Zhang Xuan took out the medicinal herbs required for the Recovery Pill and placed them on the stone platform beside the cauldron in order so that he could proceed with the next step.
Everything was ready.
"Jiang Haotian, are you there?"
"We heard that you were concocting pills, so we came to give you some pointers."
"Open the door."
Outside.
Suddenly, there was a commotion.
"Pointers?"
Qin Feiyang sneered. Most likely, he had come here on purpose to monitor him!
"I'll satisfy you."
He walked over and opened the stone door.
It was Ling Yan who entered his sight.
Beside him was a man and a woman who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes and there was a hint of arrogance between their brows.
Ling Yan smiled and said, "Jiang Haotian, let me introduce you. This is Senior Sister Lu Hong and this is Senior Brother Ji Jin. They both have Level Five Mental Strength and are famous figures in Black Bear City."
Qin Feiyang glanced at the two of them and said with a smile, "Greetings, Senior Brother and Senior Sister."
Lu Hong said, "We're all from the same sect, don't be so polite."
Ji Jin looked up and down at Qin Feiyang and said lightly, "We heard that this is your first time concocting pills, so we discussed coming over to take a look and give you some pointers. Junior Brother Jiang won't blame us for coming uninvited, right?"
"It's my honor to have the two of you here. How would I dare to blame you? Please come in."
Qin Feiyang retreated to the side, revealing a flattered look.
But in his heart, there was a chill.
"Cheng Yi, you're courting death!"
The only people who knew that he was concocting pills now, other than Cheng Yi, were the two Deacon Elders.
The Deacon Elders would definitely not say much.
Except for Cheng Yi.
He knew Cheng Yi's purpose.
It was nothing more than wanting to know his talent in concocting pills.
But he couldn't bring himself to do it, so he let Ling Yan and the other two come.
First, he racked his brains to get the level of his Mental Strength, and now he let people monitor him. In order to control his information, this person was really scheming.
Ling Yan and the other two walked into the concocting room one after another.
After Qin Feiyang closed the stone door, he walked to the front of the furnace, closed his eyes, and held his breath.
The three of them looked at each other and a trace of disdain flashed across their eyes at the same time. They stood at the side and watched with their arms crossed.
They didn't come to give pointers at all, but to watch a show.
A moment later.
Qin Feiyang opened his eyes. His gaze was as calm as water as he lowered his head to look at the stone table in front of him.
At the edge, there was a small white square that looked like a button.
He stretched out his hand, covered the button with his big hand, and pressed it hard!
Crack!
Accompanied by an ear-piercing sound, the center of the stone table, under the pill furnace, suddenly split open, revealing a fist-sized black hole.
Buzz!
The next moment.
A burst of pill fire rushed out from the black hole!
Heat waves surged!
The temperature in the concocting room rose rapidly.
Before long, beads of sweat appeared on Qin Feiyang's forehead.
The bottom of the pill furnace was also burning red rapidly, and waves of heat were steaming.
Immediately after.
With a thought, a wave of Mental Strength surged out from the top of his head and headed straight for the pill fire.
Although the pill fire did not come into direct contact with his body, there was still a strong burning sensation that spread through his Mental Strength continuously.
For the first time, he was caught off guard and quickly retracted his Mental Strength.
After taking a deep breath, he controlled his Mental Strength and charged towards the pill fire once more.
The first step of concocting pills was to control the pill fire.
That was because every herb required a different level of heat.
If the temperature of the pill furnace was too high, the herbs would burn instantly and turn into black smoke. However, if the temperature was too low, the essence of the herbs would not be extracted.
Therefore, one had to be precise!
However, no matter who it was, it was impossible to be precise on the first try. One had to adjust and get used to it slowly.
About an hour later.
Qin Feiyang's Mental Strength gradually adapted to the high temperature of the pill fire.
Until the end!
His Mental Strength and pill fire blended together as one. It was as though the pill fire was a part of his body and he could not feel any heat at all.
This meant that the first step was a success!
Qin Feiyang heaved a sigh of relief. With a thought, he adjusted the pill fire to the minimum.
Thereafter, he transferred a wisp of Mental Strength from his consciousness and wrapped it around a jade green herb before placing it into the pill furnace.
"So fast!"
The three of them exchanged glances with a look of disbelief.
The fusion of Mental Strength and pill fire was not something that could be done easily.
Ji Jin asked in a low voice, "Ling Yan, how long did you take to fuse your Mental Strength and pill fire back then?"
Ling Yan replied, "Two months. What about you guys?"
Ji Jin replied in a low voice, "A month."
Lu Hong said, "Same for me. If I remember correctly, Cheng Yi also took ten days. However, this person only took an hour. It's unbelievable! "
"The higher the level of Mental Strength, the faster it fuses with pill fire."
"Looks like he lied to us. He doesn't have Level Five Mental Strength!"
"His Mental Strength is even stronger than Cheng Yi's!"
Ji Jin clenched his fists and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. Only the three of them could hear his weak voice.
"This bastard actually dared to lie to us. He's courting death!"
When Lu Hong and the other woman heard this, strands of bone-piercing coldness appeared in their eyes.
However, it was quickly covered up by them.
While the three of them were discussing in private, Qin Feiyang was also constantly adjusting the temperature.
As the temperature in the pill furnace became more and more balanced, the medicinal herb also slowly emitted a rich medicinal fragrance.
Finally.
Qin Feiyang controlled the temperature to thirty percent.
This was the precise temperature required for that medicinal herb.
Under the scorching temperature, the herb was constantly withering.
Moreover, from the herb, wisps of dark green mist were constantly overflowing.
Qin Feiyang was overjoyed. He hurriedly controlled his Mental Strength and wrapped the mist to protect it from evaporation.
Finally.
The herb turned into ashes.
The mist gathered together and condensed into a drop of dark green liquid. It was suspended in the pill furnace and emitted a hazy luster. There was also a sense of spirituality!
This was the essence of the herb, also known as the spiritual liquid!
Qin Feiyang was already sweating profusely at this moment.
However, he didn't dare to be distracted. He repeated the process and also put the second herb into the pill furnace.
He began to adjust the pill fire and refine the spiritual liquid.
Alchemy was a delicate job.
Not only was it cumbersome and complicated, but it also had to be very careful. The slightest mistake would result in failure.
Qin Feiyang also deeply understood the difficulty of alchemy.
This was not only a test of a person's patience, but also a test of a person's perseverance.
Ling Yan and the other two were already dumbfounded.
They clearly remembered that during the first alchemy, they didn't know how many herbs they had to waste before they succeeded.
However, this bastard actually succeeded in refining the spiritual liquid in one try!
Wasn't this control a little too strong?!
If they didn't see that Qin Feiyang's movements were still very unfamiliar, they definitely wouldn't believe that it was Qin Feiyang's first alchemy.
The word 'shame' was clearly written on the three's faces.
They said that they were going to guide this person, but now it seemed that this person was the one guiding them.
At the same time.
Their hearts were filled with jealousy.
Letting such a person stay in the Pill Palace would not only threaten their position, but also take away everything they had.
Qin Feiyang didn't know what the three were thinking, and he didn't have the time to care about it.
There were eight kinds of herbs for the healing pill.
He had already refined the spiritual liquid of seven kinds of herbs.
Dozens of breaths passed.
The spiritual liquid of the eighth kind of herb was finally refined.
Now, it was the last step.
Fuse the spiritual liquid of the eight kinds of herbs together.
Similarly.
This was also the most crucial step.
During the fusion, it had to be done very gently. It couldn't be disturbed by the outside world. Otherwise, if he lost his mind and didn't control it well, not only would the spiritual liquid be wasted, the furnace might even explode!
Qin Feiyang took a deep breath. He controlled his mental strength and let the eight kinds of spiritual liquid slowly get closer.
"Ouch, my stomach hurts!"
Seeing that the eight kinds of spiritual liquid were about to fuse, Ling Yan suddenly hugged his stomach and roared.
"Bang!"
"Clang!"
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