Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Before Zuo Feng could react, he felt an extremely mysterious force coming from under his butt, and then he flew up and down, and finally hit the ground heavily.

Turning back, he saw the old man taking a good rest, leaning on the back of the chair very comfortably and looking towards Zuofeng with the corner of his eye. The chair Zuo Feng was sitting on just now was still there intact, but he was kicked away directly. This force did not affect the chair under his butt at all. The force used was so clever that Zuo Feng had never seen or heard of it before.

While secretly smacking his tongue in his heart, he couldn't help but think of what the old man had just said. As soon as he entered such a city, he would subconsciously think that he was in a big city like Yancheng, but he forgot that this was the "chaotic city" before, and there would be no curfew in such a place.

But even though the old man was right, Zuo Feng still felt severe pain in his butt. What surprised him was that with the strength of his physique, he shouldn't have felt anything when he landed on the ground like this, but now it felt like he was hit with all his strength by a warrior of the same level.

Although he was unhappy, he still rubbed his butt, turned around, and slowly took out an exquisite small stove from his arms. He was still muttering to himself, "Refining medicine is just medicine. How about being so violent?"

"You kid rushed to the commander's house and killed everyone in the house. Now you have the nerve to call me violent!"

Hearing what the old man said, Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a somewhat sad expression: "He kidnapped my sister, but her whereabouts are still unknown, and I didn't attack ordinary people in their house."

When the old man heard Zuo Feng say this, he couldn't help but feel a flash of surprise on his face, but then he nodded silently. Zuo Feng didn't see a hint of undetectable sadness in the old man's eyes, but this expression quickly subsided.

"Stop grinding your teeth and make medicine for me quickly. I want to see how good you are at making medicine, but don't ruin all my medicinal materials when making wine."

Zuo Feng gasped slightly and made a soft sound in his nose, as if to express his dissatisfaction with the old man, but he kept taking out medicinal herbs from his arms. The old man watched Zuo Feng take the medicine, but there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Soon Zuo Feng took out more than ten medicinal plants and placed them in front of him, and then placed the medicinal materials separately according to various medicinal properties. The old man's eyes showed surprise when he saw this, and then he started to observe carefully.

Zuo Feng skillfully took out a flame crystal and put it into the small furnace. At the same time, he gently pressed his hand on the furnace body, and the spiritual energy was slowly sent in. When the temperature rose to a certain level, Zuo Feng took out a medicinal herb at hand, gently threw it into the fire, and began the process of refining.

Seeing this, the old man seemed a little sleepy, and then he slowly closed his eyes and soon heard a slight snore. Zuo Feng, who was carefully refining the medicine, frowned. Although he was not distracted, he felt a little dissatisfied in his heart. The old man obviously wanted to see how good he was in refining medicine, but the other party fell asleep just after he started.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, Zuo Feng's steps in refining the medicine were not messy. When the first herb was successfully refined, he took out a vial, poured the extracted liquid into it, and then began to refine the second herb. Zuo Feng did not notice that when he took out the refined medicinal solution and put in new herbs, the old man who had been sleeping soundly frowned slightly.

About half an hour later, five warm paper packages were carefully wrapped by Zuo Feng. He took out one package and placed it gently on the table, and put away the remaining packages of medicine powder.

Just when Zuo Feng was about to pack things away, the old man opened his eyes gently, stretched out his arms and slouched, and then turned his eyes to the medicine powder on the table.

The old man stared at the medicine powder for a while, then placed his palm casually on the table, tapping his index finger lightly on the table, but had no intention of opening the medicine package.

Zuo Feng glanced at him with some displeasure and said, "The medicine has been prepared, but I don't know if it is to your liking."

The old man did not raise his head, but Zuo Feng could clearly see that the old man's expression became extremely serious, as if his whole person was different when he saw the medicine bag. It wasn't that the old man had any aura coming out of him, but that his whole temperament became completely different from before, as if he was seeing this old man for the first time.

The old man hesitated for a while, then slowly said: "When you use the storage crystal in the future, you don't have to avoid me. Because when you use that thing, no matter how secretly you do it, it will be noticed by high-level warriors."

Zuo Feng was shocked when he heard this. He wanted to ask at what stage a warrior could detect it, but this was the same as directly asking the other party's cultivation level. As a junior, it was extremely impolite to directly ask a high-level warrior about their cultivation, so Zuo Feng suppressed his curiosity.

The old man spoke again and continued: "During the extraction process, the spiritual power you released was too unstable, which led to the waste of some medicinal materials. Also, during your extraction process, you extracted the medicinal herbs separately, so that they are finally integrated. By that time, a lot of the medicinal power had been lost.”

After a pause, he continued: "In the final fusion process, you also performed the fusion separately, which will still lose some of the medicinal power. Therefore, the final refining result was not satisfactory. There should have been six packs of medicinal powder. "

Zuo Feng was so shocked at this time that the old man seemed to be sleeping, but he saw all the shortcomings of his medicine refining as if with his own eyes. And from what the old man said just now, the other party's attainments in medicine refining were obviously very high, but Zuo Feng could not judge what stage the other party was at.

Just like he could not directly ask about the other party's strength, Zuo Feng did not dare to ask about the other party's medicine refining level, and could only nod silently to agree with what the old man said.

When the old man finished speaking, Zuo Feng showed a trace of hesitation, and after a long while he said: "Senior Yaoxun, you may not know. My body has changed a little recently. Before that, I could still refine more medicinal materials and then fuse them, but now as long as the liquid medicine extracted in the furnace is too much, the furnace fire will be out of control."

The changes that Zuo Feng mentioned are the changes that occur in the body after absorbing the energy in the beast crystal. On the sixth floor of the spiral tower, Zuo Feng's body was seriously injured by the energy in the beast crystal, but in the end, with the help of the little beast "Nifeng", his body recovered.

It was after that incident that Zuo Feng's observation and keen perception were further improved. This allowed him to quickly detect the subtle changes in Lin Xun's body when he was interrogating him. Moreover, later in Yancheng and after coming to Luancheng, even without telekinesis, he could still sense that someone was spying on him.

But in addition to these changes that were beneficial to him, there were also changes that gave him a headache. When he was refining the medicine powder before entering the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, he found that if he extracted more than two herbs at a time, the flames would burn the liquid and herbs in the furnace uncontrollably. So Zuo Feng knew that the medicinal power would be lost, and he could only use this most stupid method.

"Well, let me see."

Hearing Zuo Feng say this, the old man was obviously interested and stretched out his hand to grab Zuo Feng's wrist. Zuo Feng watched the old man's palm slowly grabbing him. He felt that he could dodge, but the other party's hand suddenly drew a slight arc in the air, and the next moment he had firmly grasped his wrist.

There are vital points in every part of a warrior's body. Once they are controlled by someone, they will lose their resistance. So Zuo Feng had dodged subconsciously. He looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise. He felt that the old man was becoming more and more mysterious. The old man had been staring at the medicine powder in front of him until just now, but after grabbing his palm for a moment, he turned his head and looked at Zuo Feng in shock.

"How could it be, how could you?"

The old man opened his mouth in shock and muttered to himself incoherently. At this time, Zuo Feng was extremely nervous. He was afraid that the other party would notice the existence of the beast soul in his body. That was his greatest asset and also his greatest secret. But what surprised Zuo Feng was that the old man had already let go of Zuo Feng's wrist in just a moment.

"The boy's physique is really extraordinary. I was a little surprised at first. Why can you do those things in the rumors? Now it seems that there is really a way."

Just now, Zuo Feng was held by his wrist. Although he could not resist, he could clearly feel a trace of spiritual energy transmitted by the old man, which was subtle but extremely pure. The spiritual energy, with a slight burning sensation, entered his arm along the pulse gate at his wrist and went directly to the Nahai in Zuo Feng's lower abdomen.

The old man's spiritual energy just circled around the Nahai and suddenly withdrew. He did not explore his whole body as Zuo Feng worried, and naturally did not explore the beast soul in his chest.

"Your spiritual energy is really special. You have not cultivated to the Qi Refining Stage, but your spiritual energy contains pure thunder and lightning power. The physique containing thunder power is rare, but you actually have other attributes in your body. It's really strange, strange."

Listening to the old man shaking his head and talking to himself, Zuo Feng's heart gradually sank. He couldn't help but say, "Is my physique not suitable for practicing alchemy?"

The old man rolled his eyes, glared at Zuo Feng and said, "Which ear did you hear me say that you can't practice alchemy? If you can't practice alchemy, why should I waste my words with you?"

After the old man finished speaking, Zuo Feng felt relieved a little, but immediately said, "Then why...?"

"Alchemy is profound and profound, and you, a little guy who barely just got started, don't know shit. Although your physique is very special, you can still practice alchemy, but..."

Seeing that the old man stopped talking here, Zuo Feng grinned and said in his heart, 'I just can't beat you, otherwise I would have punched you in the face a long time ago. Can't you just finish the words? It makes me still feel anxious now. '