Looking at the furnace of sky fire in front of Ye Chenfeng, Wang Tianhou showed a graceful smile and said slowly.
"Zizizi..."
Under the melting of the dead fire, thirteen spiritual medicinal herbs withered and melted instantly, turning into thirteen drops of spiritual liquid of different colors, and a faint fragrance of pills wafted out, making people feel refreshed just by smelling it.
"Condensation!"
After extracting thirteen drops of pure spiritual liquid, Ye Chenfeng twisted his hands quickly, and played a multiplication of alchemy techniques, controlling the thirteen drops of pure spiritual liquid to fuse together and quickly condense the pill.
When Ye Chenfeng condensed the pill, Linghu Feihuo was only half purified.
But at this time, Linghu Feihuo completely abandoned the influence of the outside world and devoted himself to alchemy. In this state, his purification technique was almost perfect without any flaws.
Dao Dan contains the power of the Dao, and ten lines are the best, but it is extremely difficult to refine a perfect ten line pill, without extremely high attainments in alchemy, rich experience in alchemy is almost impossible.
When Ye Chenfeng refined the pill of washing marrow, although he didn't borrow the spirit beads of life to forcibly improve the quality of the pill of washing marrow, he continued to use the technique of pill pattern to refine the perfect ten pattern pill.
"What a beautiful alchemy technique. This wind-dust alchemy has the demeanor of a master of alchemy. It gives people the feeling of being there. It's really a pleasure to watch him alchemy!"
Watching Ye Chenfeng deduce alchemy intently, Mu Qinghuo's eyes became more and more appreciative.
"Master, you said that Feng Chen can refine a few lines of marrow washing pills!" Jiao Yuyan asked with bright eyes, and there was a little expectation in her eyes.
"The refining of Xisui Pill is not easy, but this Fengchen alchemy technique is too perfect, I think he should be able to refine the Eight Patterns, or even the Nine Patterns Pill!" Mu Qinghuo thought for a while, and said: "Yan'er, it's okay It is good for your alchemy to grow by asking Feng Chen for advice."
"Yes, Master!" Jiao Yuyan nodded, feeling a little excited inside.
Under Ye Chenfeng's continuous evolution of pill pattern refinement, mysterious pill patterns appeared in the four pills that were divided into four. In order to refine the four pills to the extreme and complete the ten pattern pill, Ye Chenfeng set Slowing down the speed of alchemy, he continued to condense patterns, and was gradually overtaken by Linghu Feihuo who had no distracting thoughts.
When two hours approached, Linghu Feihuo slapped the hot three-legged medicinal cauldron in one go. Two longan-sized dark red marrow washing pills with seven pill patterns flew out of the cauldron, and he grabbed it in his hand. .
"Not bad, not bad, two marrow-washing pills have been refined, and each of them has reached the seven-pattern pill!" Looking at the two marrow-washing pills in Linghu Feihuo's hands, Mu Qinghuo nodded and praised: "Feihuo, do you know why this alchemy is so smooth and of high quality?"
"Fei Huo understands." Linghu Feihuo nodded.
"It's good to understand!" Mu Qinghuo said with a smile: "It seems that today's failure is not a bad thing for you."
While speaking, a strong medicinal fragrance permeated the dead flame fire.
Because the whole body of Siyan Tianhuo was pitch black, like a shady scene, everyone didn't know how many marrow washing pills Ye Chenfeng had refined and their quality.
"Cheng Dan!"
Ye Chenfeng's fast twisting handprints stopped in astonishment, and he also sucked the blazing Death Flame into his belly, revealing four marrow washing pills floating in midair.
"Four, with such an alchemy material, he actually refined four marrow washing pills!"
Seeing the four marrow washing pills floating in front of Ye Chenfeng, there were gasps one after another in the hall of pill fire, and many people seemed to see a ghost in their eyes.
"Master Ge, I've finished it too!" Ye Chenfeng handed over the refined four marrow washing pills to Mu Qinghuo.
"Ten, ten grain pills, four ten grain pills..."
When Mu Qinghuo saw that the four marrow washing pills refined by Ye Chenfeng were all of the highest quality ten grain pills, the veteran shivered involuntarily.
A piece of alchemy material, refining four marrow-washing pills is already against the sky, and the four marrow-washing pills refined by Ye Chenfeng are all ten-pattern pills, which makes the elder Ge a little unbelievable what he saw today. Chenfeng's alchemy was completely overwhelmed.
Not only Shan Ge was stupid, but Wang Tianhou, Jiao Yuyan, Patriarch Linghu, Linghu Feihuo and others were also dumbfounded when they saw the four ten-pattern marrow washing pills refined by Ye Chenfeng.
Several people were stunned as if they had been given a hold spell.
"Genius, a genius who shines through the ages!"
Mu Qinghuo couldn't find words to praise Ye Chenfeng. It can be said that Ye Chenfeng is the scariest young man he has ever seen. No matter his strength or alchemy, he is far behind.
And Linghu Feihuo was even more convinced, thinking that he wanted to trample Ye Chenfeng under his feet, it was even more ridiculous.
"Fengchen, I don't know where you are from, who is the master?" Patriarch Linghu took a deep breath and asked, suppressing the shock in his heart.
"I'm sorry Patriarch Linghu, my teacher is idle and wild cranes, I don't like being talked about, so please don't take offense!" Ye Chenfeng made up casually.
"I was the one who was abrupt!"
Ye Chenfeng said it cryptically, but Wang Tianhou, Patriarch Linghu and the others were shocked in their hearts.
Although they are vassals and heads of families, there is still a huge gap compared with those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years and are hidden from the world.
And judging from Ye Chenfeng's rebellious performance, it is very likely that Ye Chenfeng has a master who is against the sky, otherwise it would be impossible to teach such a monstrous apprentice like him.
"Okay, today's game is over, everyone go back!"
Wang Tianhou took a deep look at Ye Chenfeng, who was beyond his expectation, and announced loudly.
Wangtian City Lord's Mansion.
"Feng Chen, your performance today is really beyond my expectation, tell me frankly, is your real limit to refine a few grades of Dao Dan?"
The elegant and luxurious Wang Tianhou sat on the main seat in the main hall, watching the handsome Ye Chenfeng who was drinking tea lightly, and asked softly.
"With my current strength, I have the ability to refine the best Tao Dan, but the success rate is very low!" Ye Chenfeng put down his teacup and said truthfully.