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Chapter 336

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"Dispense with the formalities, sit down. Hurry up and tell me, who is your master?"

Hearing Emperor Feng Chun's words, Chu Mo's heart suddenly tightened, but he calmly looked at Feng Chun.

Sure enough, Feng Chun didn't finish speaking and continued, "To be able to refine perfect quality Spirit Primary Pills, he really is an expert. Tell me, maybe I know him!"

Saying that, without waiting for Chu Mo to reply, she shook her head and said, "That's not right. How could a grandmaster that can refine perfect quality pills refine something as inferior as Spirit Primary Pills?" Raising his head to look at Chu Mo, Feng Chun's eyes instantly shot out two bright rays of light. Although it only flashed for a moment, it made Chu Mo feel as if he had been completely seen through in this instant.

"How can your realm be so low? You haven't even reached Foundation Establishment … In the entire Illusory God Realm, there aren't many weak little fellows like you. You must be a young man with an outstanding bloodline, but … your background isn't anything special. "

Emperor Feng Chun unceremoniously evaluated Chu Mo.

Cold sweat nearly dripped down Chu Mo's forehead. In front of this big shot from the Heavenly Realm that suddenly appeared, Chu Mo had a feeling that he was transparent!

This meticulous analysis was right down to the bone!

Moreover, when this big shot was facing the Spirit Pill Hall's shopkeeper just now, he had a cold appearance, calm and serious, oppressing those people to the point where it was difficult to even breathe. But now in front of Chu Mo, he was very casual and relaxed, as if he was facing a junior.

Imperial Lord Feng Chun sized up Chu Mo a few times before withdrawing his gaze, and he said, "In this way, you ought to be from the Spirit Dimension, and your master … ought to be a peerlessly talented alchemist. But … I really doubt if he's able to refine even higher grade medicinal pills."

Chu Mo faintly smiled, "If he has the materials, he can naturally refine Immortal Primary Pills, Heavenly Primary Pills …"

Feng Chun waved her hand and shook her head, saying, "You don't need to say this, I know better than you! The forging method of the Basic Immortal Pill and the Heaven Yuan Pill is almost identical. If one is able to forge the Spirit Yuan Pill, it goes without saying that one is able to forge the Basic Immortal Pill and the Heaven Yuan Pill … "

As he spoke, he glanced at Chu Mo and said, "What I mean is, can your master refine a higher quality medicinal pill? For example … Immortal rank, for example … Heaven rank! "

As Feng Chun spoke, she looked at Chu Mo indifferently. However, the powerful Spiritual Energy that belonged to an Emperor instantly enveloped Chu Mo.

Not to mention a little fellow who hadn't even reached the Foundation Establishment stage, even Perfected Golden Immortals and Heaven Immortals wouldn't be able to sense it at all!

Being able to refine a Perfect Grade Elixir was already very impressive, but being able to refine an Immortal Grade or even higher grade Elixir … That was no longer impressive, but a true Grandmaster!

Such a person, no matter where he was … he would be crazily fought over!

Chu Mo cupped his fists and laughed bitterly. "Emperor Lord's eyes are like torches. My master once said that if I break through to the Ascension Realm one day and overcome the great Heavenly Tribulation … and become a Perfected Golden Immortal, I should be able to refine an Immortal Grade Elixir …"

"Break through to the Ascension Realm?" Feng Chun glanced at Chu Mo. "You're from the Immortal Dimension?"

Chu Mo shook his head and pursed his lips, but he didn't speak. In the depths of his eyes, a wisp of embarrassment flashed, and he seemed to be slightly ashamed to speak.

"I understand. You're from the Spirit Dimension. Your master was wrong about one thing. He was able to refine a Perfect Grade Elixir at the Nascent Soul Realm, then he utterly doesn't need to reach the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm. He only needs to be at the Ascension Realm … and he should be able to refine an Immortal Grade Elixir!" Emperor Feng Chun looked at Chu Mo and spoke seriously.

"Is the Ascension Realm … okay?" Chu Mo frowned slightly and said, "Master said that without experiencing a great Heavenly Tribulation, it's utterly impossible to comprehend the supreme realm of alchemy …"

Emperor Feng Chun smiled and said, "Your master … is a person with insight. Even though a great Heavenly Tribulation won't appear during the Ascension Realm in the Heaven Dimension when one breaks through, true geniuses will still intentionally draw down a Heavenly Tribulation to temper themselves. Cultivators that have experienced a great Heavenly Tribulation will most likely possess greater accomplishments in the future than those that haven't. It's naturally the same for the Dao of alchemy. "

Chu Mo heaved a sigh of relief in his heart and felt lucky.

The refined middle aged man before him wasn't an ordinary person. Not only was he a big shot at the Emperor Lord Realm, he was also the Emperor Lord behind the Spirit Pill Hall, so it was extraordinarily difficult to lie before him.

Fortunately, Emperor Feng Chun had never imagined that this young man would actually come from the Mortal Dimension, which was countless times weaker than the Spiritual Dimension. Moreover, he had never imagined that this young man would actually possess a divine weapon that made all alchemists go crazy — the Chaos Furnace.

"Senior, how did you know that the elixirs in this junior's bottle … are definitely perfect-grade Spirit Primary Elixirs?" Chu Mo was more or less curious about this matter.

From the beginning to the end, Emperor Feng Chun hadn't even opened the bottle to take a look, and the bottle that contained perfect-grade Spirit Primary Elixirs didn't reveal any aura. Exactly how did he come to such a conclusion? Moreover, he was so certain.

Feng Chun smiled faintly and looked at Chu Mo. "Don't forget, I'm from the Spirit Pill Hall!"

"…" Chu Mo was slightly speechless as he looked at Feng Chun. "The people from the Spirit Pill Hall … are all so amazing?"

"Only me!" Feng Chun looked at Chu Mo. "If it was someone else, it would naturally be impossible for them to be so amazing!"

As Emperor Feng Chun spoke, he opened the elixir bottle. There was a total of three Spirit Primary Elixirs inside. He poured out one and said with a smile, "Look … perfect-grade, right? Hmm? Eh? That's not right! "

In the beginning, Feng Chun still had a trace of a mischievous smile on his face, like an old urchin. However, when he saw the elixir in his hand, his eyes instantly widened like saucers, as if he didn't dare to believe it. His eyes were instantly filled with shock.

Subsequently, the expression on Feng Chun's face became solemn. He seriously pinched the elixir in his palm, placed it under his nose, and lightly sniffed it. He murmured, "This quality … is already at the peak of perfect-grade. Just a little more … and it can reach immortal-grade! And this little bit … isn't because of the alchemy technique, but under the situation where these few medicinal herbs don't lose any of their medicinal properties, they can only reach this level. But … but this kind of method is clearly only possible in theory … "

At this moment, Feng Chun didn't have the solemn expression he had when he was facing the shopkeeper, nor did he have the relaxed expression he had when he was chatting with Chu Mo. His entire person was unbelievably solemn.

But the atmosphere in the room wasn't tense, because Feng Chun had focused all his energy on the elixir in his hand.

"This is a god-like method. Even when the Alchemy God Emperor was alive … he couldn't have refined an elixir of this quality!" Feng Chun murmured, then raised his head. His gaze was like two sharp swords, instantly shooting toward Chu Mo. "Even a grandmaster alchemist can't refine an elixir of this quality. The medicinal properties are incomparably perfectly preserved in this elixir, without a single bit of them leaking out … This is impossible! You have a divine weapon on you? "

Although the last sentence was a question, it was like a great bell that instantly exploded in Chu Mo's spiritual sea.

Chu Mo subconsciously wanted to nod and admit it.

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