At noon, Huang Feiyu flew to Danfeng alone on his sword.
When he was in the air, he glanced down and saw that there was no one on the vast grassland below, except that the mud pit in the middle was a little bigger.
It seems that Junior Sister Li has been working hard these past two days, he thought to himself, but he didn't know why she didn't do any body-building practice today.
He stopped in front of the wooden house, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Is Uncle Qin home?"
After a while, there was movement in the corridor upstairs. A girl with wheat-colored skin poked her head out from the railing and said in a cold voice, "The master is studying the building."
Huang Feiyu heard the noise, took two steps back, looked up, and saw that the girl who stuck her head out was Li Shiyin. He smiled and prepared to say hello, but he accidentally took a closer look, and suddenly his smile froze, his pupils shrank, and he interrupted the words he was about to say.
"The early stage of foundation building... Great Perfection!?"
when?!
If he remembered correctly, at noon the day before yesterday, this junior sister named Li Shiyin had not yet established her foundation.
What happened in just two days? Not only did she succeed in building her foundation, she was also about to break through to the middle stage of building her foundation! Although I know that Li Shiyin has a good foundation, but...
Huang Feiyu still couldn't understand.
"Junior Sister Li!" But he was Huang Feiyu after all, so he quickly adjusted his attitude and smiled at Li Shiyin, "I'm here to get the Ice Condensation Pill from Uncle Qin. I hope I didn't disturb you."
"No." Li Shiyin looked down at him from above, then looked at the research building on the other side of the river, and said, "The master is in that building over there, you can go there to find him...
She paused, then added, "You can also come in and wait for him for a while."
Huang Feiyu thought for a moment and replied, "I think my uncle has something important to do, so I won't disturb him. Let's wait a while!"
Li Shiyin nodded, and her figure disappeared in the corridor, and then the footsteps moved to the left. Huang Feiyu knew that she was probably going downstairs.
He waited for a while, and the door in front of him was opened, revealing Li Shiyin's tall figure.
He looked at her carefully and thought to himself, "If her skin was white enough, Junior Sister Li's appearance might be comparable to Tian Wenjin's."
"Please!" Li Shiyin stepped aside and motioned for him to come in.
"Thank you, Junior Sister." Huang Feiyu nodded and walked into the house. He thought to himself, this Junior Sister's face is as cold as frost, her voice is as cold as ice, and she looks like a genius.
"Sit down for a while. The chef should be here soon." Li Shiyin pointed at the sofa and asked, "What would you like to drink? Tea? Soda? Boiled water?"
"Junior sister, you don't have to work so hard." Huang Feiyu
I replied, and then thought, what is soda? I really want to try it.
He looked into the living room and complimented, "Master, this reception room is decorated in a unique way."
"Yeah." Li Shiyin nodded. She thought so too.
Huang Feiyu walked towards the sofa, took two steps, then suddenly stopped, looked at Zhuifeng who was sleeping on the sofa, his eyes widened, and asked, "That... that is the Xuanming Spirit Tiger?"
"Yes." Li Shiyin replied casually.
"Mysterious Spirit Tiger!" Huang Feiyu was startled, and his expression changed rapidly. Finally, he smiled and asked tentatively, "I wonder if you know, Junior Sister, that a Mysterious Spirit Tiger passed by the mountain gate the night before yesterday."
"I went to bed early and didn't pay attention." Li Shiyin didn't want to talk, so she just dealt with it like this.
Huang Feiyu looked at Li Shiyin quietly, thinking that she was very cunning.
He sat down on one side of the sofa, far away from Zhuifeng on the other side. The Xuanming Spirit Tiger was a very scary monster, and he had some not-so-nice memories of it.
So the Xuanming Spirit Tiger cub was very good. He organized his words and continued to test:
"The Mysterious Nether Tiger can swallow and spit out darkness. It's very scary. It chased lightning that night..."
“Bang!”
As he was speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open and Qin Ran walked in with a gloomy face.
Huang Feiyu's heart skipped a beat. He immediately stopped, stood up, and saluted Qin Ran: "Uncle Master."
After studying death for a whole morning, Qin Ran's mental state was a bit off. When he opened the door and saw Huang Feiyu, he immediately felt unhappy. He turned back and looked at the vast lawn, thinking to himself, "We should set up a mountain protection formation, otherwise my Danfeng will become a public toilet, where people can come and go as they please."
Thinking about it, he glanced at Huang Feiyu and said, "You are here?"
“I just arrived…” Huang Feiyu had a very high level of cultivation and a very humble attitude. He thought to himself, why are the faces of these two masters and apprentices colder than each other
Qin Ran knew what Huang Feiyu was here for, and impatiently took out a porcelain bottle, threw it to him, and said, "Twenty pills, medium quality."
He took time out yesterday afternoon to refine this Ice Condensation Pill.
Huang Feiyu took the porcelain bottle, opened the jade seal and took a look. The elixirs inside were ice blue and emitting cold air. They were not comparable to the waste elixirs he bought at the stall in Zhishen Valley that day. He was overjoyed, thinking that Uncle Qin's alchemy skills were even better than he had imagined.
He quickly thanked him: "Thank you, uncle."
"Yeah." Qin Ran nodded and looked at him, waiting for something.
Huang Feiyu understood and quickly took out a bag of spirit stones.
He came over and offered it with both hands, saying, "This is the cost of refining the elixir, please accept it, uncle."
Qin Ran was short of spiritual stones now, so he took it and tried it. There were about 300 spiritual stones in the bag. Adding Huang Feiyu's previous deposit, he made 400 spiritual stones from this alchemy.
It should be said that this is alchemy, a very lucrative profession. Once again, there is no poor alchemist, except for Kieran - he is a nerd.
For a special medicine like Bing Ning Dan, twenty low-quality pills cost five hundred spirit stones. If the skill is good, twenty medium-quality pills cost at least a thousand spirit stones. The raw materials may only cost a dozen spirit stones.
This is called robbing money, and others are begging the alchemist to rob his money.
The raw materials for this alchemy were Huang Feiyu's, and Qin Ran was only responsible for refining. He charged 400 spirit stones for the processing fee alone... And Huang Feiyu had to accept the favor because he knew that this was a friendly price.
As for the unused raw materials... that is a reflection of the alchemist's skills, and they deserve it.
Although he was in a bad mood, Qin Ran still said, "If you need to make pills in the future, you can ask me to make them. I have the recipe and I won't charge you."
"Yes!" Huang Feiyu was waiting for this sentence and quickly responded with a smile.
He held the Ice Condensation Pill, looking a little anxious, and said, "Uncle, now that we have the Ice Condensation Pill, the only thing left is the Frost Sword Technique. Brothers, please wait. I have to leave first."
"You are short on time, please feel free to do as you please." Qin Ran stepped aside to let Huang Feiyu go out.
Huang Feiyu came out, summoned his flying sword, stepped on it, flew up to mid-air, suddenly stopped, turned around, and shouted, "Uncle Master..."
Qin Ran came out, looked up at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"How did you get that Xuanming Spirit Tiger?" Huang Feiyu asked.
Qin Ran remained silent.
Huang Feiyu continued, "The night before yesterday, a Mysterious Spirit Tiger was chasing a Thunder-controlling Unicorn as it passed by the sect gate. Uncle Master, did you know about this?"
"Yeah." Qin Ran nodded.
"Does Master know why?"
Why? Qin Ran thought about it, but he didn't understand. The Xuanming Spirit Tiger was a seventh-level demon king, comparable to a Yuanying stage existence. How could it be like an ordinary tiger, chasing prey into human territory? This didn't make sense.
But he was too lazy, too lazy to think so much, too lazy to explore so much.
Now that Huang Feiyu asked this, he must know the inside story, so he waited for his answer.
"There is some unusual movement deep in the Hengduan Mountains." Huang Feiyu said to him.