Peerless Martial Soul

But Chen Fengfeng had no prescription.

The Qi-increasing elixir is not too difficult, it is considered to be a medium level of difficulty among the first-grade elixirs.

Moreover, Chen Fengfeng has another prescription.

Chen Fengfeng said: "This problem is not big."

Wei Qingyi was surprised, but he didn't expect Chen Fengfeng to agree so quickly.

She was a little bit open-minded, because even two first-level alchemists combined might be able to refine five or six pills in a month!

"Chen Fengfeng agreed without hesitation, which shows that his refining speed and success rate are much faster than those of ordinary alchemists. It seems that I have to re-evaluate his value."

Wei Qingyi thought secretly.

"But," Chen Fengfeng said: "First, I want the prescription for the Qingxin Healing Pill. Second, I can only promise to give it this month. I have to leave Ziyang Sword Field next month for something. Third, every pill, I need fifty copies of the materials.”

"Okay!" Wei Qingyi agreed simply.

The conditions proposed by Chen Fengfeng are very reasonable.

Wei Qingyi moved very quickly and quickly had the prescription and ingredients delivered.

Chen Fengfeng nodded, said goodbye and left.

Wei Wei Hongxiu followed him out quickly. She looked at Chen Fengfeng uneasily and said, "Chen Fengfeng, I told my sister about you, you won't blame me, right?"

Chen Fengfeng smiled: "How could it be possible? You also wanted to save me."

Wei Wei Hongxiu breathed a sigh of relief. She had never been afraid of anything, but just now she was afraid that Chen Fengfeng would blame her.

Returning to his own room in Broken Blade Peak, Chen Fengfeng had just entered when he saw An Lao sitting cross-legged there, concentrating on controlling the Hell-free Hell-free Fire in his hands.

The flames of Hell's No-Hell's Heartless Fire are licking the bottom of the Aoki King Cauldron.

In the Aoki King Cauldron, bursts of medicinal fragrance spread.

Chen Fengfeng stood aside carefully and did not disturb An Lao.

After a while, An Lao suddenly let out a long breath, collected the Hell No Hell Wuxin Fire, and then stood up.

There was a buzzing sound in the Aoki King Cauldron.

Then, the top cover opened and five pills flew out.

Chen Fengfeng was shocked: "Old An, you can actually refine five pills at once?"

An Lao flat-mouthed and said disdainfully: "What is this? When I was at my peak, I would release a batch of pills, up to fifty pills at a time!"

"Of course you can refine more of this low-level elixir at a time."

Chen Fengfeng smiled and said: "I know you are very capable."

An Lao smiled and waved his hand, and several pills flew into Chen Fengfeng's hands.

Chen Fengfeng asked in surprise: "Old An, what is this?"

"Here's something to eat."

"Let me eat it? Is it to improve your cultivation?" Chen Fengfeng asked in surprise.

"No, this is the Marrow Cleansing Pill." An Lao said.

"Marrow Cleansing Pill?"

"That's right, it's for you to improve your physique."

"This time, I have something to tell you."

An Lao said solemnly: "I have observed before that there are countless hidden wounds and hidden diseases in your body."

When Chen Fengfeng heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, but when he thought about it, this was normal.

He started practicing at a much later age than others, and he had many things on his mind. Therefore, when practicing, he only pursued speed, so his foundation was unstable.

After hundreds of battles, countless injuries occurred. Many times, the injuries seemed to be healed, but in fact, hidden wounds had formed and accumulated in the body.

An Lao said: "You can't feel these hidden wounds at ordinary times. Once they break out, they are unstoppable."

Chen Fengfeng asked: "Old An, how should we solve it? Can taking this marrow cleansing pill solve it?"

An Lao shook his head: "No, taking Marrow Cleansing Pill only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It can only provide some relief."

"There are many hidden wounds that cannot be cured by the Marrow Cleansing Pill. Moreover, there are many hidden wounds that the Marrow Cleansing Pill can only remove part of."

"Besides, the medicine is three-part poison. If you swallow too many marrow-cleansing pills, it will leave consequences."

Chen Fengfeng asked: "Is there a radical cure?"

"Yes!" An Lao said firmly:

"Practice techniques that can relax tendons, forge bones, and cleanse marrow. This kind of exercises can improve your qualifications, enhance your talents, cleanse your marrow and remove hair, and ease your tendons and strengthen your bones. If you practice to a great extent, your whole person will be reborn, and those hidden injuries will... Nature has been eliminated.”

"It's just that... exercises with this kind of effect are very rare, and generally of very high grade, so it's impossible to encounter them."

He smiled and said: "This depends on your chance. I have some clues, and I will tell you in the future."

Chen Fengfeng was overjoyed. With An Lao here, many things could be easily solved.

He smiled and said: "Thank you, Mr. An."

An Lao pointed to the pill in his hand and said, "Okay, take this first. Starting today, swallow one pill every three days."