Because of his left eye, the effect of the Marrow Cleansing Pill on Zhao Feng was much better than he had imagined.
When a normal person took the Marrow Cleansing Pill, they would at most expel the mucus once, but Zhao Feng expelled it three times!
Zhao Feng was sure that the mysterious left eye could change his body just like the Marrow Cleansing Pill, but the former was a slow process.
At this moment, the mysterious left eye's ability combined with the Marrow Cleansing Pill, not only did it unleash the power of the pill, it also changed his body beyond the limit of the pill.
His body expelled the impurities three times. The first time was the thickest and smelliest, and the next two times, the smell became lighter.
When he expelled the impurities for the second time, Zhao Feng felt that his Silver Wall Technique had reached the peak of the eighth level, almost reaching the ninth level.
The increase in his body's quality provided him with a strong foundation and motivation for body tempering.
Using this chance, Zhao Feng started to cultivate the Silver Wall Technique to the fullest.
Finally, when he expelled the impurities for the third time, Zhao Feng's Silver Wall Technique reached the ninth level!
Zhao Feng was overjoyed. Reaching the ninth level of the Silver Wall Technique was much faster than he had imagined.
This was indeed a Clan. The resources and opportunities here far exceeded those in other countries.
A Vice Hall Master casually gave him a medicinal pill, and it gave him the effect of being reborn.
The higher the level of body tempering skills, the slower it was to progress. After reaching the eighth level of the Silver Wall Technique, it was several times harder to progress compared to other mortal skills.
This was also why there were so few outer disciples who chose body tempering skills as their main cultivation.
"Among the outer disciples, only Hou Yuan can compete with me in body tempering skills."
A smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face as his confidence increased.
At the same time, he was looking forward to the next two levels of the Silver Wall Technique.
There were eleven levels to the Silver Wall Technique.
After reaching the tenth level, one's body would reach the Ascended Realm.
The eleventh level: Perfect Body, Indestructible in Furnace; Indestructible in Body Refinement.
Now that Zhao Feng had broken through to the 9th level, just based on his physical strength alone, he was already stronger than a normal 9th level Solid Realm expert.
From his flesh to his bones to his meridians and internal organs, Zhao Feng's body was powerful from the outside to the inside. His bodily functions far surpassed those of ordinary people, far surpassing those of the same realm.
Zhao Feng closed his eyes and the faint green light in the dimension of his left eye extended to eight feet, eight feet, nine feet.
With the help of the Marrow Cleansing Pill, his cultivation had basically reached the peak of the eighth level of the Consolidated stage.
Hu!
After sitting cross-legged for two hours, Zhao Feng slowly got up and let out a long breath.
Outside the courtyard, the sun had risen.
Zhao Feng stood up and headed to the Herbal Hall.
On the way, he purposely went to where Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan were working.
Yang Qingshan was currently applying fertilizer and watering. His work was much easier than before.
"Junior Brother Zhao, ever since you established your dominance in the outer sect, these outer sect disciples have become much more restrained."
Yang Qingshan smiled.
Even though Yang Qingshan had to work hard every day, at least no one dared to scold or bully him.
Zhao Feng nodded and went to where Nan Gongfan was working.
"He's here …"
Chen Feng saw Zhao Feng from afar and he shivered.
Ever since Zhao Feng defeated Ji Fengyun and became a substitute inner disciple, Chen Feng was filled with fear towards him.
Zhao Feng purposely walked over and said a few words to Nan Gongfan.
"It's all thanks to Junior Brother Zhao. Although I'm tired now, no one dares to bully me."
Nan Gongfan said gratefully as he patted Zhao Feng's shoulder.
After seeing the two, Zhao Feng let out a breath.
Soon, he saw Old Guan in the Herbal Hall.
"How did you feel yesterday?"
Old Man Guan said with a smile.
Zhao Feng paused for a second before replying: "Old Guan, the Marrow Cleansing Pill was too good."
After saying this, he thanked Old Guan from the bottom of his heart.
The Marrow Cleansing Pill was too expensive and it was a dream item for cultivators below the Ascended Realm.
"What Marrow Cleansing Pill! I'm asking you how you felt when you challenged the substitute inner disciple. "
Old man Guan rolled his eyes.
As one of the top pill makers in the Clan, the Marrow Cleansing Pill was nothing to Old man Guan.
Ah?
Zhao Feng suddenly realised that Old man Guan didn't know that he had won.
"The substitute inner disciple was much stronger than I expected. If I was careless, I might have lost …"
Zhao Feng said in a roundabout way.
"En … en …"
Old man Guan nodded his head, but his expression suddenly changed: "Wait! What do you mean … You didn't lose? "
"Yun Mengxiang and the other outer disciples can testify for me."
Zhao Feng gave a faint smile.
Although Yun Mengxiang knew the truth, she didn't dare to tell Old man Guan about it.
After all, Old man Guan wanted to use this to knock Zhao Feng down and make him focus on pill making.
Old man Guan didn't believe it, so he called Yun Mengxiang over.
Under the Vice Head's aggressive gaze, Yun Mengxiang said weakly: "Brother Zhao did win by a narrow margin yesterday. He beat the substitute inner disciple Ji Fengyun."
Narrow margin?
Old man Guan felt a little better, but he was still surprised.
He knew how strong a substitute inner disciple was. Each of them was at the half-step Ascended Realm.
"What's the rank of that substitute inner disciple?"
Old man Guan asked casually.
"Thirteenth."
Yun Mengxiang said carefully, afraid that she would be drowned by Old man Guan's anger.
"What! Thirteenth! "
Old man Guan's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He stared at Zhao Feng as if he was looking at a monster.
If he had only beaten the substitute inner disciple who was ranked 20th, it could be attributed to luck. However, the opponent that Zhao Feng had defeated was ranked 13th.
Knowing the truth, Old man Guan was half happy and half worried.
Old Man Guan admitted defeat on this matter, so he didn't think too much about it.
Next, he gave Zhao Feng some tasks.
This time, Old man Guan gave Zhao Feng some basic pill making books.
Although these books were also basic pill making, they were much more difficult than . Each of them was at least as difficult as .
Apart from that, Old man Guan also allowed Zhao Feng to watch him make pills.
Some pill makers had their own methods and other than disciples and servants, they wouldn't let anyone else watch.
Old man Guan was one of the best pill makers in the Clan.
Old man Guan treated Zhao Feng like a disciple.
Yun Yao also allowed Zhao Feng to watch her make pills to show her goodwill.
"That's good too. I have a few important pills that the Clan asked me to make, so I can't leave …"
Old man Guan nodded his head, thinking that he owed Yun Yao a favor.
Just like that, Zhao Feng started to learn about pill making.
In the next few days, he spent most of his time watching the process of making pills.
The pills that Pill Master Yun Yao refined were relatively simple.
On one hand, her pill making skills weren't as good as Old man Guan's.
On the other hand, she had been teaching Princess Yun Mengxiang.
Zhao Feng got to spend time with Yun Mengxiang every day, learning how to make pills. Sometimes, he could even try it out in front of the furnace.
When Yun Yao was making pills, she would occasionally explain.
When they were learning, Yun Mengxiang would often ask questions.
Zhao Feng kept silent most of the time and rarely asked questions.
Yun Yao was also secretly watching Zhao Feng.
She found that when she was putting in the ingredients, controlling the fire, and opening the furnace, Zhao Feng was paying attention to her.
Although Zhao Feng didn't ask many questions, he always hit the nail on the head.
During the day, Zhao Feng would watch Yun Yao make pills, and he would also watch Old man Guan make pills.
Old man Guan's method was a bit more complicated, and it was dazzling to watch.
However, no matter how complicated the method was, under Zhao Feng's left eye, there was no secret to it.
In comparison, Zhao Feng liked to watch Yun Yao make pills. The process was simple, easy to understand, and easy to learn.
During the day, Zhao Feng learned how to make pills, and at night, he didn't stop cultivating.
If he spent a long time in the Pill Refining Room, if he was lucky, he would be able to get one or two low-tier pills. This was something that cultivators at the Body Consolidation Realm couldn't even dream of.
4-5 days later.
Yun Yao started to test Yun Mengxiang and Zhao Feng's progress.
Yun Mengxiang could answer most of the questions, but there were still some that she didn't understand.
Zhao Feng basically answered everything he knew.
Yun Yao sighed in her heart. She couldn't help but admit that Zhao Feng's talent in pill making far surpassed Yun Mengxiang's.
Because of the things she taught her, Yun Mengxiang took longer to learn, and Zhao Feng came a few days later than her.
Of course, this didn't mean that Yun Mengxiang's talent in pill making wasn't good.
In reality, Yun Mengxiang's talent in pill making was better than most of the other alchemists Yun Yao had met. Furthermore, she was diligent and knew how to study.
"Auntie! Zhao Feng has a photographic memory. In terms of learning ability, how can I compare to him? If we really talk about pill making, he might not be able to compare to me. "
Yun Mengxiang wasn't convinced.
Hearing this, Yun Yao felt that it made sense.
Zhao Feng had a photographic memory and was extremely talented. At least in theory, Yun Mengxiang couldn't compare to him. Even she couldn't compare to him.
The next day, in the pill making room.
"Today, I'll let the two of you practice pill making. I won't interfere during the process and I won't give you any hints."
Yun Yao said to the two.
"The pill you'll be refining is the 'blood accumulating pill'. Even if you fail, it's just a few low-grade ingredients, so you can try it."
Hearing that they were going to practice pill making, Zhao Feng became excited.
The 'blood accumulating pill' was a reward from the Zhao Clan's martial gathering. This pill could increase a cultivator's cultivation, but it didn't have much effect on cultivators above the 7th Consolidated Realm.
In the Clan, this pill was completely worthless and was only given to disciples to practice with.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh. In different worlds, the difference in starting points was too big.
Even in the same Clan, the difference in starting points between inner and outer disciples was also huge.
This made Zhao Feng think of Bei Moi and Sun Yuanhao. They had directly entered the Inner Clan and become the disciples of an Elder, so they had a higher starting point.
Inside the pill making room.
Yun Yao put the ingredients away and let the two 'pill making apprentices' try it out.
"Sister Yun, you go first."
Zhao Feng waved his hand.
Yun Mengxiang had a cautious expression as she started to arrange the ingredients, start the fire and control the fire.
The key to pill making was' controlling the fire '. Whether the fire was high or low, it would affect the effect of the pill making.
Poof!
While he was controlling the fire, the flame under the alchemy furnace suddenly went out. Immediately after, the alchemy furnace let out a "hum" and lightly shook.
"Ahhh!"
Yun Mengxiang exclaimed as her face lost all colour. Just as she was about to try and save it, the furnace started to emit a strange smell.
It smelled like a fart …
Zhao Feng couldn't help but laugh, as if he had seen through what was going on.
Yun Mengxiang became angry and her face turned red, "What are you laughing at! If you have the ability, try it yourself. "
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