Above the sky, a powerful figure was standing quietly in the clouds, overlooking the ground below, but his gaze penetrated the infinite barriers and fell on Chen Feng.
If Chen Feng saw this person, he would definitely recognize him. This person is the strongest person in the Hall of Samsara, the Lord of the Hall of Samsara, Ksitigarbha!
At this moment, Ksitigarbha's expression was extremely solemn. Where was the gangster look he had shown before
"Haha, it seems that this boy is really not simple." Ksitigarbha looked at Chen Feng's actions, with admiration in his eyes: "I actually saw the shadow of that old guy Taiqing in him, it's really strange. I heard that the old guy once left a legacy in the secular world. It seems that this legacy was obtained by this kid Chen Feng."
Suddenly, Ksitigarbha's gaze moved and fell on the Tiandan Ding beside Chen Feng, and a gleam of brilliance flashed by.
"This alchemy furnace is not simple." Ksitigarbha said to himself in a low voice: "With my eyesight, I can't even sense the reality of the alchemy furnace. It seems that Chen Feng is a boy with great luck."
As he spoke, Ksitigarbha's spiritual power suddenly rushed towards the alchemy cauldron. If Chen Feng were here, he would be shocked to find that Ksitigarbha's spiritual power was actually like a substance, and even had a hint of emptiness, which was clearly a characteristic that only evolved into immortal consciousness. Moreover, Ksitigarbha's immortal consciousness was like a vast universe. Compared with Chen Feng, it was simply the difference between Mount Tai and a rock.
At the same time, Chen Feng, who had just entered the ethereal state of alchemy, frowned and looked up with fear.
Just now, Chen Feng suddenly felt uncomfortable. It was as if he was stripped naked and lying in front of someone else.
This feeling made Chen Feng extremely unhappy.
However, this feeling of being spied on only lasted for a brief moment before disappearing, as if it had never existed.
Looking up at the high roof, Chen Feng could only let out a long sigh.
If there really is a strong person targeting him, then this person is already so powerful that he cannot resist.
After understanding this, Chen Feng simply closed his eyes again, and after calming down for a moment, he opened his eyes again. This time, Chen Feng re-entered the ethereal state he had when refining the elixir.
"Hey, is he going to start refining the elixir?" Chen Feng's actions immediately attracted the attention of several alchemists, but most of the alchemists' eyes were still on Bian Tuo. It seemed that there was nothing worth seeing here.
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In the sky, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked surprised.
"You are such a sharp-minded fellow. You actually noticed it." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled. "However, I have already sensed the aura of the alchemy cauldron. It is quite similar to something I got decades ago."
As he spoke, a huge block of metal suddenly appeared out of thin air in Ksitigarbha's hand. The metal block was emitting a faint light, as if a strange energy was flowing.
"Powerful perception, mysterious alchemy furnace, plus the comprehension of the attribute swordsmanship. Chen Feng, how many secrets do you have that I don't know?" Ksitigarbha murmured to himself, and the next moment, his body suddenly shook, and he disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.
Teleport!
Chen Feng was naturally unaware of Ksitigarbha's attention. At this moment, he was completely immersed in alchemy.
However, his alchemy was different from that of Bian Tuo. Although Bian Tuo was arrogant, he was famous for being cautious when making the alchemy. He put the materials for the alchemy in at an extremely precise time, not even a little bit of time was ambiguous.
Chen Feng, on the other hand, didn't care that much. He would throw in at least a dozen herbs every time he put in medicine, whether it was the main or auxiliary herbs, all of which were thrown into the Tiandan Ding.
Such behavior shocked the alchemists. For a moment, the alchemists who originally did not think that Chen Feng could refine the God-Returning Pill became even more disdainful of Chen Feng.
Even Jin Dun, who had always valued Chen Feng very much, felt his hair stand on end when he saw this.
How can you make elixir like this
However, Chen Feng did not think that his behavior was unusual at all. He continued to refine the medicine as he was supposed to. No matter what others thought, he was enjoying it.
The time spent on alchemy always passed very quickly, especially when everyone was immersed in every detail of the alchemist's alchemy, people could hardly feel the passage of time.
In the blink of an eye, eight hours had passed since he started refining the elixir. Outside, it was already dawn of the next day.
Before dawn in the underworld, it is darkest, with fierce cold winds that make people shiver. Weaker ghost cultivators don't even dare to go out at this time.
But in the Wolong Palace, the atmosphere was at its most lively.
Because Bian Tuo has reached the critical moment of collecting the pill. In other words, whether this pill can be refined depends on the final moment.
At this time, ninety-nine percent of the alchemists on the scene surrounded Bian Tuo, staring at him intently, afraid of missing any of his moves.
There was no one around Chen Feng except Jin Dun.
In the past eight hours, Chen Feng's alchemy became more and more outrageous. Originally, he placed dozens of medicinal materials one by one, but later, Chen Feng simply threw the remaining nearly 100 kinds of medicinal materials into the Tiandan Ding, and then while controlling the flame, he closed his eyes and rested.
"This guy, does he have too much confidence, or does he really not know how to make pills?" Jin Hun stared at Chen Feng speechlessly, the blue veins on his forehead twitching from time to time.
"Look, Grandmaster Bian Tuo has made the hand gesture to collect the elixir!" Suddenly, a low voice came from the direction of Bian Tuo. The person who shouted seemed to be afraid of affecting Bian Tuo's elixir refining, so he deliberately suppressed his voice to a very low level. However, everyone could still hear it clearly.
At this moment, the atmosphere in Wolong Palace suddenly became tense.
Everyone held their breath, staring at Bian Tuo without blinking, witnessing this most crucial moment. Even Jin Dun cast his gaze towards Bian Tuo, his eyes filled with anticipation.
As long as Bian Tuo can refine a pill to restore the spirit, then even if Chen Feng loses in the end, the Lord of the Mansion can be saved.
“Wow—”
Bian Tuo's hands were seen flying rapidly, and he was performing elixir-collecting hand seals without stopping, which looked like smoke and illusion, making it difficult to see clearly.
"That is the Phantom Smoke Hand Seal created by Grandmaster Bian Tuo. It is said that it can greatly reduce the chance of the pill breaking when collecting it." Someone couldn't help but admire: "Grandmaster Bian Tuo's skills are really not even eleven of mine."
“Buzz—”
Suddenly, the alchemy furnace shook slightly, and a green light suddenly spurted out from the furnace. In an instant, the fragrance of medicine filled the air and spread throughout the entire hall.
At the same time, bursts of orchestral and string music suddenly rang out, startling everyone.
"Dan Le, it's actually Dan Le!"