The Spirit of God Million Domain

Look at the plum blossoms and enjoy the snow.

As Xu Feng waved his hands, the surrounding spiritual energy, along with the blazing flames and the golden light of the Supreme Cauldron, illuminated the entire alchemy room with incomparable beauty.

Uncle Jiu looked at Xu Feng's technique, like a beauty dancing in the winter. The dancing figure could shake the mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

He gradually became intoxicated by Xu Feng's techniques. He had never thought that one person could reach such a state by refining alchemy. It was really eye-opening.

However, just when Uncle Jiu was intoxicated, Xu Feng's methods suddenly changed.

At this moment, those plum blossoms were like sharp swords, piercing the void.

"Plum blossoms penetrate autumn water."

The plum blossoms condensed, and spiritual power surged towards the Supreme Cauldron.

"It's easy to become a seventh-grade high-grade alchemy master. You just need to make your alchemy techniques faster. You have to remember that the elixir you refine must be more solid."

"Moreover, you have to control your spiritual power to guide the emergence of the elixir, rather than just the previous way. Don't stay the same at one level, you have to be in the midst of changes to understand the essence of elixir refining."

Xu Feng's words were like a bolt from the blue to Uncle Jiu.

His heart was in turmoil, and he knew why he had not broken through to become a seventh-grade high-grade refiner.

After thinking about all this, a smile appeared on his old face.

However, he began to imagine and recall Xu Feng's alchemy techniques.

"You can also learn my alchemy technique. If you can learn it or understand it thoroughly, the quality of the elixir you refine will be improved by at least one quality."

If someone had told him before that it could improve the quality of his pill condensation by one level, Uncle Jiu would never believe it and angrily denounced the other person as a liar.

However, now that he looked at the elixir refined by Xu Feng, he believed that Xu Feng did not lie to him.

Because, at this moment, the medicinal fragrance of the elixir in Xu Feng's Supreme Cauldron has begun to fill the air.

The rich and pure scent of medicine let Uncle Jiu know that the quality of the seventh-grade low-grade elixir refined by the young man in front of him was at least 80%.

However, as a seventh-grade middle-grade peak refiner, he rarely refines eighth-grade pills, and can only refine a few from time to time.

Shh!

Xu Feng took a deep breath. As his cultivation and soul power improved, it was no longer too difficult for him to refine seventh-grade lower-grade elixirs.

As his technique changed, the liquid medicine in the Supreme Cauldron began to condense into pills.

Boom!

The elixir condensed and the rich fragrance spread, making the entire Supreme Cauldron shake.

The lid of the cauldron was opened, and six pills flew out from it.

Uncle Jiu's old eyes almost fell out of his eyes. This seventh-grade low-grade elixir can still be refined into six pills.

He is a seventh-grade middle-grade peak refiner who refines seventh-grade lower-grade elixirs. The most he can produce is six pills, but that only happens once every few months.

It was obvious to him just now that Xu Feng was just refining it casually.

This is so fucking shocking.

However, what probably hit Uncle Jiu even more was that he felt the quality of those six pills.

"Ninety-five percent? Quality?"

Uncle Jiu opened his mouth wide and was speechless in surprise. He felt in his heart that all these years of his life had been in vain and he had lived like a dog.

He used to think that the old guys above Lingfeng were very powerful, but now he felt that those old guys were unworthy of carrying the shoes of the young people in front of them.

"There are only six, huh?"

Xu Feng looked at the six pills and sighed with some dissatisfaction.

However, the moment he sighed, Uncle Jiu's legs almost went weak as he stood there. He was just pretending! force! ?

Invisible pretense is the most deadly!

"Master, please accept my disciple's bow."

Under Xu Feng's stunned gaze, Uncle Jiu's old body actually knelt down to Xu Feng and was about to pay homage to him.

Xu Feng had never had a disciple at such an old age, so he quickly helped Uncle Jiu up.

He smiled and said, "Oh, Uncle Jiu, you are trying to offend me."

"You are about to become a seventh-grade high-grade refiner, and I am still only a seventh-grade low-grade refiner. How can I be your master? What I taught you just now was just what my master taught me."

"We are all masters. It is normal for me to help you. You don't have to mind." Xu Feng didn't have a master, so he made up a fabricated master to scare Uncle Jiu.

"Your master?" Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, and he finally understood in his heart. I am afraid that the master of the young man in front of him must be at least an eighth-grade revered master to be able to teach such an outstanding disciple.

"May I ask your distinguished master's name? I will definitely pay him a visit in person someday." Uncle Jiu didn't know that Xu Feng had made it up, so he was very cautious towards Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's face was full of disappointment, and his eyes looked lost.

Uncle Jiu suddenly looked a little unhappy and thought to himself, "Is it possible that his master has passed away?"

"Little brother, may I ask why you sigh? Could it be that your master..." Uncle Jiu did not continue. He felt that it was Xu Feng's pain after all.

"Hey...Uncle Jiu, to tell you the truth, my master said that I am stupid and stupid. He warned me that if I dare to use his name to cheat, he will not let me go!" Xu Feng said with some sadness.

puff!

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and stared at Xu Feng: "Haha... little brother, your master's requirements are really high."

Uncle Jiu smiled awkwardly, feeling speechless inside. If the twenty-four or five-year-old seventh-grade low-grade refiner in front of me is still dull in talent, then all the refiners in the seventy-two peaks will commit suicide.

…

Xu Feng continued to return to his master's yard. He felt the secret aura coming from him and smiled faintly.

Open your own yard and enter it.

After saying hello to Mao Mao, Xu Feng opened the door.

He had been refining the elixir for a long time and was still a little tired.

Xu Feng walked to the bed and looked at a little girl lying on his pillow, with a perfect face, well-developed breasts, flawless white skin, and a perfect figure.

Shock showed in his eyes, and he found that this little girl was very familiar to him in his memory. He seemed to have seen this little girl somewhere.

"ah!"

The little girl immediately stared at Xu Feng in surprise. Her face was full of horror and she stared at Xu Feng: "Who are you? Don't come over, otherwise I..."

Xu Feng looked at the little girl who looked like she had met a pervert, and he almost burst into laughter. Even if he wanted to be a pervert, he probably wouldn't have the ability to do this little thumb-sized person.

"Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

Xu Feng came back to his senses from the shock just now. He glanced at the bed and had some slight guesses in his heart.

Seeing Xu Feng's somewhat ferocious look, the little girl's face suddenly changed, and she started to cry: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Uncle, you are a pervert...you bully others..."