Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng watched Muxue leave, and then touched his cheek with an embarrassed look. What did this mean? He had been molested?

Muxue calls him a slut and a thief every day. Zhang Yifeng thinks she is the real slut.

He rubbed his cheeks helplessly, he was so handsome but annoying, he always got entangled with these women.

In this way, Zhang Yifeng helplessly continued to sit down and prepare to make elixirs. However, before Zhang Yifeng could stop, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhang Yifeng stood up and opened the door, and it was Wencheng who appeared in front of him.

"Senior Wencheng, are you here?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Wencheng with some confusion. Could it be that he came to him now because of what he just said on the deck about Muxue's life experience?

"Ahem, little friend Yifeng, you must have guessed that I came to you partly because of what you said on the deck."

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he immediately wondered whether Wencheng had some opinions on Mu Xue's life experience.

"Don't get me wrong, little friend Yifeng. I have no interest in Miss Muxue's life experience. I just think that little friend Yifeng made the right choice this time. After all, this can be regarded as solving a problem in Miss Muxue's heart. My heart is knotted. It also saves some misunderstandings that may occur later, and it is inevitable that some people will feel uncomfortable."

Wen Cheng said and nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with Zhang Yifeng's decision.

"Senior Wencheng has received the award. If that's the case, I think Senior Wencheng has other things to say to Yifeng, right?"

After Zhang Yifeng heard what Wen Cheng meant, he knew that what Wencheng came to him to say was not just about Mu Xue.

Thinking about it carefully, after Zhang Yifeng left the main ship, the city lord called Wen Cheng and others over for a meeting. It seems that what Wen Cheng wanted to tell him was about some of the contents of the meeting.

As expected, Wen Li immediately said: "The city lord called us over for a meeting earlier. First, he told us to prevent sneak attacks by monsters. And the second point is that we are now very close to the lair of the ancient monster. I'm afraid At almost noon tomorrow, we will be completely close to the monster's lair."

"In this way, tomorrow will be a tough battle. I am here to tell you to prepare in advance. In addition, I wonder if I can ask little friend Yifeng to refine a pill for me? "

Zhang Yifeng was slightly shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect to arrive at the monster's lair so quickly. Fortunately, he had been working hard on elixirs in the past few days and had enough elixirs with him.

"Senior Wencheng, just tell me what elixir you need. As long as I can refine it, I will definitely help you refine it."

"I want to refine a Nine Death Pill!"

As Wen Cheng spoke, a gleam appeared in his eyes, while Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched slightly after hearing this.

This nine-death elixir, as its name suggests, after taking it, there is only a 10% chance of surviving.

And even if he survives, he will need to be bedridden for several years to recover.

The side effects are huge, and the effect of the medicine is also extremely powerful. It can allow those who take it to break through the limits of their own cultivation and temporarily improve their cultivation to a great level.

Wen Cheng's current strength is at the sixth level of the Mahayana stage. If he takes the Nine Death Pill, he will temporarily break through to the sixth level of the Tribulation Stage, greatly improving his strength.

What a coincidence, Zhang Yifeng knew how to refine this elixir, but Zhang Yifeng knew at a glance that Wencheng was going to take this elixir himself, and he immediately showed a look of hesitation on his face.

Although they didn't get along with Wen Cheng for a long time, Wen Cheng was still very good to him, and Zhang Yifeng didn't want to see him end up dead.

After all, the reason why the Nine Death Pill is so powerful is that the price is also very high.

Other overdraft elixirs will not harm the source, which is the Nascent Soul in the body.

But if this elixir is taken, the Nascent Soul in the body will also not escape disaster. It can be said to be a real narrow escape.

But generally speaking, the monks prefer to call it nine deaths and no life, and Zhang Yifeng has never seen anyone still alive after taking this elixir.

"It's not that I don't know how to refine this elixir, but Senior Wencheng, you should know what the side effects of this elixir are, right?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Wencheng with a solemn face, but Wencheng just smiled slightly.

"But after a narrow escape, there is at least a glimmer of hope. Maybe I can survive. If little friend Yifeng is unwilling to refine it, then I will have to find other alchemists on the flying boat to refine it."

Wen Cheng said, clasping his fists at Zhang Yifeng and preparing to turn around and leave.

However, after Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment, he nodded heavily to Wen Cheng and said: "Since Senior Wen Cheng is so insistent, then I will refine one for Senior. However, Senior needs to come up with the materials, and I do not have the ability to refine this." Medicinal ingredients for elixirs.”

Wen Cheng's face showed joy when he saw this. He was still willing to take the elixir refined by Zhang Yifeng. After all, Zhang Yifeng's refining techniques were very clever.

The elixirs refined in this way are naturally much better than the mid-grade or even low-grade elixirs refined by those people.

After all, the lower the quality of the elixir, the greater the risk, and the higher the risk of erysipelas in the human body.

Wen Cheng took out the necessary materials from the storage ring without saying a word, and then handed them to Zhang Yifeng.

"Then I will go outside to inform everyone of the situation. If you, Yifeng, have finished refining it, you can go to the cabin and give me the pill."

After Wen Cheng finished speaking, he bowed his hands to Zhang Yifeng, turned around and left the room.

Looking helplessly at the medicinal materials in his hand, Zhang Yifeng opened the elixir furnace, then put the medicinal materials into it and began to refine the Nine Death Pill.

It seems that Wen Cheng is really loyal to the city lord, and he is actually willing to use his own life to ensure the success of the city lord's plan.

Zhang Yifeng knew that the meeting held by the city lord could not be that simple, and it would definitely not be as simple as what Wen Cheng told him.

The city lord may have had some inappropriate thoughts about this ancient monster, otherwise Wen Cheng wouldn't have come to ask Zhang Yifeng to refine the Nine Death Pill.

Zhang Yifeng even felt that the Nine Death Pill was probably made by the city lord who ordered Wencheng to refine it, and perhaps other civil servants were no exception.

Except for Wen Li, who has completely lost his ability to fight, tomorrow we may be able to see nine monks in the Tribulation Stage taking action together.

However, this style was paid for with human life. As an outsider in the main city of Hanzhou, Zhang Yifeng naturally couldn't say anything.

He could only hope that the Nine Death Pill he refined was of high quality and could save Wen Cheng's life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help clenching his fists, hoping that Cheng Cheng didn't have any evil intentions, otherwise his fists might not be able to stop.