Everyone nodded, but didn't ask any more questions. Only the sect leader paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, and asked, "Can he refine a sixth-grade precious elixir?"
“It should be possible.”
Murong Yixuan said. It was rumored that it was possible, but he had never received a sixth-grade precious elixir from her, so he was not very clear. However, according to his understanding, if Feng Jiu did not have the ability to refine it, she would not have directly rejected the Sect Master's suggestion at that time.
Hearing this, the Sect Master said nothing more, but just looked at the cave where Feng Jiu was refining the elixir. He wanted to know if he could really refine such an elixir
"So, this old man Yuan Qing will not die. Unexpectedly, that crazy old man is right again." A peak master at the back murmured.
When everyone heard his words, they remembered that when Master Yuanqing was in trouble and they were all anxious and worried, the crazy old man in their sect seemed to have been saying something like "I can't die".
Originally, no one took his words seriously. After all, that crazy old man was wrong eighteen times out of ten. But they didn't expect that he got it right this time. It seemed that True Lord Yuan Qing was indeed lucky to have a noble person to save him.
But who is this young man in red? Even they were helpless, but he did not spend any effort, with confidence, and easily removed half of the poison.
This point really made them admit their defeat.
"Okay, everyone disperse! The news here must be blocked and not spread out, especially before True Monarch Yuanqing is truly out of danger. Everything must be kept secret." The sect leader gave instructions and then turned and left.
After everyone responded, they left one after another.
On the other side, after Fengjiu entered the cave, she began to refine the elixir. Although she was inside the cave, she did not want to cause any other disturbances, so after entering the cave and activating the formation, she flashed into her space to refine the elixir.
The people in Huaxian Sect thought that it would take several days or even longer for the elixir to be produced. Even the peak masters and sect leaders were staring at the sky, thinking that if the sixth-grade elixir was successful, the sky would definitely change color, with wind and clouds rising and lightning flashing.
Therefore, they did not need to go to the cave of True Lord Yuan Qing to know whether the young man in red had successfully refined the elixir.
Unexpectedly, in the evening, when the peak masters and sect masters were paying attention to the sky from time to time, the Fengjiu Pill in the space had been refined. The three pills were packed into three bottles and stored away, and then they flashed out of the space.
“Master, even if that young man can refine the elixir, he can’t do it in one day. I think it will take him at least three days.” An old man said with a smile to the sect master who was looking at the sky from time to time.
"This young man has a mysterious origin and a strange temper, but his abilities are extraordinary. It is difficult to infer what he does based on common sense."
The Sect Master said, retracting his gaze from Guan Tiankong and looking at the old man in front of him, asking, "A while ago, I sent a lot of disciples out to secretly search. Didn't they say there was news about Fengxing? How come there's no sign of him yet?"
"Why!"
The old man sighed, "Master, you don't know that many of the disciples we sent out were killed by evil cultivators. This clue is..." He shook his head, as if he had thought of something, and said, "However, I learned a piece of news a while ago, but I haven't had time to report it to you yet."