Han Kun was temporarily staying at the Drunken Immortal Inn.
When Feng Wuchen and the others arrived at the Drunken Immortal Inn, Feng Wuchen sensed Han Kun's powerful soul power.
As a sixth grade alchemist, Han Kun was indeed one of the best among sixth grade alchemists to have such a powerful soul power.
"His soul power is extremely powerful. No wonder he's known as the strongest sixth grade alchemist in the Limitless Domain." Feng Wuchen nodded and revealed a faint smile.
Nie Fengyun said, "Han Kun's alchemy skills are indeed powerful, but he's too arrogant."
"Aren't all powerful alchemists like that?" Feng Wuchen laughed. He didn't care about this.
Feng Wuchen paused for a moment and continued, "His True Flame is a Beast Flame, and it's much stronger than Samadhi True Flames. With his strength, it really isn't difficult for him to refine a Grade 6 Soul Pill, but ….
"But what?" Nie Fengyun asked and looked at Feng Wuchen.
Nie Fengyun was a sixth grade alchemist. Although he wasn't as good as Han Kun, his alchemy skills were also very strong. However, he couldn't see anything wrong with Han Kun's alchemy.
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, "He's controlling the fire very well. Although he can refine a sixth grade Life Pill, the amount of herbs is too much. The amount of Divine Soul Mysterious Grass is enough to refine two pills. He's worried that the essence of the herbs isn't enough, which will lead to failure. Other than that, he also left some medicinal essence in the furnace. The True Fire didn't affect this part of the medicinal essence, so the medicinal essence will be continuously supplied, which will reduce the failure rate."
"Too much? Master Feng can actually sense it! He can see the furnace's situation just by sensing it! "Nie Fengyun was shocked and stared at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes.
As a sixth grade alchemist, even Nie Fengyun couldn't sense it. He could only sense Han Kun's soul power and the spiritual energy that permeated the air.
Nie Fengyun was shocked, "What realm has Master Feng reached in alchemy?"
Feng Wuchen's group entered the inn and arrived at Han Kun's room.
"Senior Han Kun!" Zhang Junlan greeted outside the door.
"Come in." Han Kun's voice came from inside the room.
Inside the room, Han Kun was still refining pills. It was not easy to refine a sixth-grade pill. After Feng Wuchen and the others entered, they did not say anything. They quietly waited for Han Kun to refine pills.
Han Kun opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Nie Fengyun. A proud smile appeared on his old face.
Han Kun said proudly, "Elder Nie, you can't refine the Life Pill at your current level."
Han Kun did not give Nie Fengyun any face at all. He clearly said that Nie Fengyun could not refine it. How arrogant was this?
"Refining the Life Pill isn't that impressive," Feng Wuchen said calmly.
Hearing this, Han Kun frowned slightly. He glanced at Feng Wuchen and said in a deep voice, "Kid, just based on what you said, this Old Man should kill you. However, for Young Master Zhang's sake, this Old Man will not bicker with you."
Indeed, as the strongest sixth-grade alchemist in the Wuji Domain, no one dared to speak to Han Kun like this. If Feng Wuchen looked down on him like this, Han Kun could indeed kill Feng Wuchen without hesitation.
Han Kun's words immediately made Zhang Junlan's face darken. Even if Han Kun had the herbs he needed, he would not allow anyone to be disrespectful to Feng Wuchen.
Zhang Junlan was about to flare up when Feng Wuchen stopped him. He smiled and said, "You have the Seven-colored Moon Grass that Little Zhang needs, so I won't bicker with you. Moreover, it's hard to say if you can refine the Life Pill." “
"Hmph! Arrogant kid! " Han Kun glanced at Feng Wuchen fiercely.
"There is too much Seven-colored Moon Grass in your furnace. Although you have the Beast Fire, the calcination of the Seven-colored Moon Grass is not enough. Therefore, you put in too much of it. The amount of Seven-colored Moon Grass is too little. Although the medicinal liquid you condensed is barely enough to refine the Life Pill, the quality is very low. I don't even know if you can succeed, but I dare say that you can't refine it!" Feng Wuchen said lightly with an evil smile.
Hearing this, Han Kun's old face suddenly changed. He looked at Feng Wuchen in shock and disbelief.
"This kid is not an alchemist, but he can tell at a glance. This is impossible!" Han Kun was shocked.
After saying this, Feng Wuchen activated the Dragon Fire. With a thought, he instantly controlled the fire poison in Han Kun's body. Slightly triggering it, Han Kun's face changed again.
"Fire poison?" Han Kun was shocked. The fire poison broke out without any warning. It did not give Han Kun any time to prepare.
"Bang!"
The moment the fire poison broke out, Han Kun was distracted. His soul power and the heat were interrupted. With a bang, the furnace exploded. Plumes of black smoke filled the air.
"My pill!" Han Kun was shocked again.
The fire poison broke out too suddenly. Han Kun was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.
But as the furnace exploded, the fire poison that was about to break out strangely calmed down.
"What … what is going on?" Han Kun was confused. He did not know what was going on.
He felt that God was playing a joke on him. The fire poison broke out and disappeared just like that.
Lin Moyang, Bai Liheng, and the other three were dumbfounded.
"It seems that my mouth is accurate. I just said that you can't refine it, but it exploded!" Feng Wuchen gloated.
Only Zhang Junlan, who was secretly laughing at the side, knew that Feng Wuchen was behind this.
"Could it be Master Feng?" Nie Fengyun guessed. As a sixth grade alchemist, he did not believe that the fire poison would break out suddenly.
Han Kun also looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. He seemed to have doubts in his heart.
"How do you know that the Red Spirit Seven Petal Flower is missing? How do you know that the Divine Soul Mysterious Grass is missing? You are not an alchemist. How do you know? "Han Kun asked in shock. It seemed that he did not suspect Feng Wuchen at all.
"Senior Han Kun, this is my teacher. He is also an alchemist." Zhang Junlan said.
"Alchemist?" Han Kun's old face was startled. He said immediately, "Impossible. There is no soul power fluctuation in his body. He can't be an alchemist!"
Zhang Junlan said, "My teacher's ability is not something that you can understand."
"Bang!"
Feng Wuchen's palm lit up with a blue flame. An extremely powerful flame swept out. The temperature in the room instantly rose.
"What a domineering flame!" Han Kun's eyes flashed with a touch of fear.
"Blue flame, I have never seen it before!" Nie Fengyun trembled.
"The sixth grade Divine Soul Pill can temporarily raise one's cultivation by one level. It is only useful for Heaven Realm warriors. The effect can only last for two hours." Feng Wuchen said as he took out the herbs.
A Godly Soul Grass, a Crimson Spirit Seven Petal Flower, a Nine-Colored Lotus Leaf, and more than a dozen other herbs appeared in Feng Wuchen's hand out of thin air. They were wrapped in cyan flames. His overbearing soul power was activated and merged with the herbs.
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