"Brother Wu Chen, can you tell Old Man, what kind of divine ability is this? You can actually expel the fire poison so easily, and even a lot of the cold poison that Old Man was suppressing has been expelled! "Mu Tianyun quickly asked in shock, even the way he addressed Feng Chen had changed.
"Old Mister, this is my secret." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile. As for what kind of divine ability it was, Feng Wuchen really didn't know.
In the Evil Dragon God's memories, his divine ability didn't have a name.
"Old Sect Leader, you're alright?" Bai Ming asked in a daze.
"More than half of the fire poison and cold poison have been expelled, too miraculous!" Mu Tianyun was still in shock, he felt as if he was dreaming.
"Old Mister, because alchemists concoct pills for a long time, it's hard to avoid accumulating fire poison, especially when concocting complicated pills. Old Mister should pay more attention in the future when concocting pills, try to concoct less grade four pills that you're not familiar with. Many precious medicinal ingredients themselves are a kind of deadly poison." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
Mu Tianyun nodded and asked, "Brother Wu Chen, can you help Old Man expel all the fire poison from his body? The existence of the fire poison has seriously affected Old Man's pill concoction. If the fire poison isn't expelled, it's unknown whether he can break through to become a grade five alchemist. "
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen helplessly said, "Old Mister, it's not easy to expel the fire poison, and it can't be completely cured in one or two days. Moreover, I don't have the time right now."
"Mister Feng, as long as you can help Old Sect Leader expel the fire poison, no matter what request you have, I can promise you. Xuantianzong can also give you a powerful cultivation method and martial skill." Seeing that Feng Wuchen could cure the fire poison, Bai Ming hurriedly begged.
"Elder Feng, no, Big Brother Feng, please save my grandfather. My grandfather's fire poison flares up frequently, and I'm scared just looking at it." The young man also hurriedly pleaded, directly changing the way he addressed Feng Lin as Big Brother Feng.
"How about this, Old Mister? I'll give you a prescription. With your cultivation as a fourth-grade alchemist, it won't be difficult to refine it. If you take it for a long time, it can remove the cold poison in your body. However, it won't completely cure you, but it won't affect your alchemy and cultivation," Feng Wuchen said after much consideration.
"Many thanks, Brother Wuchen!" Mu Tianyun was overjoyed in his heart and hurriedly cupped his fists in thanks.
Even if it couldn't be completely cured, for Mu Tianyun, this was already very good.
Mu Tianyun secretly rejoiced at his love for talent. Otherwise, he would not have called Feng Wuchen up. If he did not call Feng Wuchen up, he was afraid that he would never be able to get rid of the fire poison.
"Many thanks, Mr. Feng!" Bai Ming also hurriedly thanked.
If Mu Tianyun's fire poison could be removed, then he would have the opportunity to step into the level of a Fifth Alchemist. In the future, he would be able to lead Xuantianzong to become stronger.
Xuantianzong's powerful strength today was completely dependent on Mu Tianyun.
Without Mu Tianyun, there would be no Xuantianzong!
Feng Wuchen ordered the waiter to bring a brush, ink, and bamboo slips. Then, he listed a detailed prescription and handed it to Mu Tianyun.
"Old Mister, most of these medicinal herbs are common, and only some medicinal herbs are more precious. Old Mister should have these medicinal herbs." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"Li Huo Spiritual Liquid!" Mu Tianyun carefully looked at the prescription, and his heart was shocked.
The prescription was very detailed, and the weight of each medicinal herb was also very detailed. The order of refining, the time, and the heat of each step were all very precise.
"Master! Mr. Feng is really a master! After these medicinal herbs are combined, it can indeed expel the fire poison! Such common medicinal herbs can actually be developed into such a powerful spiritual liquid in the hands of Mr. Feng! "Mu Tianyun exclaimed, and the way he addressed Feng Wuchen changed again.
"Old Mister, remember not to leak out the prescription. After memorizing it, burn it." Feng Wuchen said faintly.
"Rest assured, Mr. Feng, I will definitely not leak it out! Mr. Feng's kindness, I will definitely remember it in my heart! "Mu Tianyun excitedly bowed to Feng Wuchen.
If this scene was seen by others, their jaws would definitely drop.
Xuantianzong's number one expert, and also Yunzhou's strongest alchemist, actually bowed to a young man!
Looking at Mu Tianyun, Feng Wuchen calmly said, "Old Mister, although the alchemy technique you practice is powerful, it is not complete. It will be a big hindrance to your alchemy realm. It would be better to practice a complete alchemy technique. Even if it is not as good as your current alchemy technique, it will be more beneficial to you."
Pausing, Feng Wuchen continued, "If my guess is correct, Old Mister usually feels that your strength is not as good as your desire when refining alchemy. Your soul force is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Sometimes, you can refine some common medicinal pills with your eyes closed, but you will fail. This is the reason for the alchemy technique."
"Exactly, Mr. Feng is simply a god!" Mu Tianyun was more and more shocked as he listened. He admired Feng Wuchen so much that he almost knelt down.
He and Feng Wuchen met for the first time, but Feng Wuchen could tell from his superficial observation that if this was not a god, then what was?
"Mr. Feng, please come to Xuantianzong as a guest so that we can repay Mr. Feng's kindness!" Bai Ming quickly said, looking at Feng Wuchen with a respectful gaze.
"No need, I really don't have time." Feng Wuchen directly refused. He only had one year. In this one year, he must make himself stronger and not let Feng Zhengxiong and the others down.
"Mr. Feng, if you have time, you must come to Xuantianzong. If I can't repay Mr. Feng, I won't be able to rest in peace for the rest of my life." Mu Tianyun quickly said.
"I won't leave Tiandu for the time being. If I have time, I'll definitely go. I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave first." Feng Wuchen said lightly, cupped his fists, then turned and left.
Looking at Feng Wuchen's back, Mu Tianyun said excitedly, "I didn't expect Tianzhou to have such an expert. This is the fortune of the empire! The fortune of an alchemist! "
"Old Sect Leader, after the fire poison is expelled, you have hope of stepping into the realm of a Fifth Grade Alchemist!" Bai Ming said excitedly.
"Return to Xuantianzong immediately and pass down the order. The disciples of the sect must not offend Mr. Feng!" Mu Tianyun quickly said. Such an expert, he really didn't dare to offend.
After leaving the restaurant, Feng Wuchen went straight to the auction house.
The auction house was much larger than the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion. It was completely incomparable.
There were many people in the auction house. There were cultivators everywhere who came to buy treasures. It was very lively.
"Tiandu Auction House! This is also a big force. So many Essence Transformation Realm and Origin Core Realm powerhouses, and even a Third Grade Alchemist. "Feng Wuchen thought to himself.
Feng Wuchen arrived at the entrance of the auction house. Immediately, a maid came forward to receive him. With a smile on her face, she said respectfully, "Young Master, please come in!"
The beautiful maid introduced the treasures of the auction house as she led Feng Wuchen in. Her attitude was very good.
The maid led Feng Wuchen into the main hall. Immediately, another maid came up with hot tea. The service was very considerate and gave people a very comfortable feeling.
The maid looked at Feng Wuchen and asked respectfully, "May I know what treasures Young Master Feng wants to buy?"
"Thirty years of Nine-Colored Purple Crystal Spiritual Liquid, ten portions, one piece of warm jade, three pieces of Elven Mystic Stones, and one piece of Meteoric Iron." Feng Wuchen said slowly, his expression remaining calm.
When the maid heard, a hint of shock suddenly appeared on her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes looked at Feng Wuchen and asked, "Is Young Master Feng an Alchemist?"
Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently and said, "I'm in a hurry. Quickly go and prepare for me."
The maid was immediately put in a difficult position and said with an apologetic look, "Young Master Feng, the auction house has all the treasures you want. It's just that Meteoric Iron is a rare treasure. It's very rare and the price is very expensive. I need to report to the elders."
"Mm, go." Feng Wuchen nodded.
The existence of Meteoric Iron was indeed a rare treasure. It was a hundred times more precious than Mystic Iron!
The use of Meteoric Iron was to refine spirit artifacts! Spirit artifacts were very precious and rare. Alchemists were even rarer. Therefore, the price of Meteoric Iron was very expensive.
As the saying goes, the rarer something is, the more precious it is!
Feng Wuchen bought Meteoric Iron to refine a storage ring. The ordinary storage ring that he refined previously had too little space.
"Meteoric Iron? Kid, do you know the price of Meteoric Iron? I've been in Tiandu for so many years and I've never seen anyone who can afford Meteoric Iron. You want to buy Meteoric Iron? Ridiculous. "As soon as the maid left, Feng Wuchen heard an ear-piercing sneer.
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. He glanced at the person who spoke and asked, "Then tell me, how much is a piece of Meteoric Iron?"
"One billion gold coins! No one in the entire Tiandu can afford it, unless it's a big power. "The man sneered, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.
Looking at the man's clothes, he should be a young master from a family in Tiandu. There were seven or eight guards following behind him.
"How do you know I can't afford it?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.
The man was even more disdainful. He sneered and said, "Look at your poor appearance. Not to mention one billion, you can't even take out ten thousand gold coins. Don't make a fool of yourself here."
"I'll make a bet with you. The auction house will give me the Meteoric Iron. I don't need to pay a penny. If I win, I'll break one of your hands. If you win, I'll break both of your hands. How about it?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer. His eyes flashed with fierceness.
"Give it to you? Haha! "The man was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter.
"Young Master Liu, why are you so happy?" At this time, a middle-aged man heard the news and came over. He smiled politely at Young Master Feng.
"Manager Li, you came at the right time. This stinking brat wants to buy Meteoric Iron. He also made a bet with me that you'll give him the Meteoric Iron without him paying a penny. If he wins, he'll break one of my hands. If I win, I'll break both of his hands!" Young Master Liu laughed happily.
Hearing this, Manager Li glanced at Feng Wuchen and sneered, "Brat, I advise you not to make a bet. You can't afford the Meteoric Iron, and you can't afford to offend Young Master Liu. Hurry up and leave."
Manager Li obviously looked down on Feng Wuchen. Not to mention a sixteen or seventeen year old boy, even the strongest family in Tiandu couldn't afford it!
"If you kneel down and kowtow to me now, I can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, I'll break one of your hands!" Feng Wuchen looked at Manager Li coldly and said.
"Oh? Quite a temper, quite arrogant. Do you know who you're talking to? Coming to the auction house to behave atrociously, you should take a look at yourself first. "Young Master Liu sneered with a gloating look.
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