C300 You Deserve to Concoct Pills
Article 300. You are also qualified to concoct pills.
The degree of heat within was strictly controlled.
If there is a trace of something wrong, then the pill is very likely to be crippled, and the refinement will fail!
And here, an old man with a head full of silver hair was sitting cross-legged in front of a pill furnace that was emitting green flames. His eyes were slightly opened and closed, and sweat continuously flowed down his face.
Both of his hands were constantly forming seals, and numerous zhenqi were being poured into the pill furnace in front of him.
This pill furnace had an ancient aura on it, and it was half a meter long. It looked like... It was much smaller than the surrounding pill furnace.
However, there were ancient engravings around this pill furnace. As the green flames filled the surroundings, a strange light kept flashing out.
It was obvious that this pill furnace was not an ordinary item.
"Chi!"
The speed at which the old man formed his hand seals became faster and faster. The green flame shot out from under the pill furnace, reaching a height of seven feet, as if it were going to wrap around the entire pill furnace.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Waves of mysterious fluctuations were emitted from within the pill furnace. Obviously, the pill refinement had reached the most critical moment.
"En...? The taste of this kind of pill is..."
Qin Feng gently sniffed the smell of the pill that permeated the air. There was a trace of shock and understanding on his face as he softly muttered to himself with the Sound Transmitting in his mouth.
"Kacha..."
However, as soon as he finished his words... The old man's body trembled, and the zhenqi became chaotic. In the next moment, one could clearly hear a clear cracking sound coming out from the pill furnace.
"Failed?"
Qin Feng's face revealed a dumbfounded expression. How could this be considered a failure? With the perfect combination of the pill furnace and the medicinal material, could this fellow also fail?
However, after Qin Feng took another sniff, his heart couldn't help but stir. He secretly smiled and said:
"So that's how it is. No wonder it failed!"
"Chi..."
Suddenly, two sharp lights locked onto Qin Feng.
The old man's eyes had already locked onto Qin Feng's body. Even the expression on his face had turned ashen.
"This guy... Don't tell me he's going to blame me?"
Looking at the killing intent that the old man hadn't concealed, Qin Feng's heart immediately became alert.
"Bastard! Who let you in?!"
The old man's face twisted as he shouted madly.
"Chi..."
Before Qin Feng could react, a huge force grabbed his neck, and in an instant, the force became boundless. His body couldn't help but fall back.
"Bang!"
Along with a terrifying sound of impact, Qin Feng felt a burst of pain in his body. His back hit the wall on the side, and visible cracks spread out from the wall.2
"Damn it, Juniors! How dare you disturb my pill concoction?! No matter whose disciple you are, you are going to die for sure!"
The old man named Yao Wangzhong had a murderous look in his eyes, and it didn't seem like he was faking it. Waves of boundless zhenqi were boiling on his opponent's body. Shadows were crazily appearing on his opponent's body. All of them were trying to express Yao Wangzhong's fury!
"I..."
Qin Feng panted with all his strength. The energy on his body was dancing crazily. One of his hands actually started to break open the opponent's palm. * Hong Long...... *
"Eh? A little bit of force!"
Yao Wangzhong's facial expression changed slightly, but he didn't make any movements. The force in his hand increased once again. This powerful force made his hand as hard as steel, and Qin Feng couldn't move it at all.
"I am a newly advanced True Spirit Stage disciple. Come... and receive the reward of the pill!"
Qin Feng roared with all his strength.
"New True Spirit Stage disciple? Hmph, Juniors... It's fine that you disturbed my pill concoction, but you should find a good reason. I am the dignified Alchemy Hall master, how can I handle such a small matter like the reward of the pill?! Not only did you disturb my pill concoction, you also disturbed my pill concoction! You are courting death! "
As he spoke, the other hand of the old man instantly unleashed a boundless power, and it was even more powerful than Qin Feng's head.
If this hand were to hit him, Qin Feng was sure that he would die for sure.
"I was f * cking tricked by someone!"
Qin Feng finally reacted, but that hand was already very close to him. In the next moment, he was going to die.
"Damn it..."
The ruthless look in Yao Wangzhong's eyes indicated that he wasn't joking.
"You think you are qualified to concoct pills with your little ability?!"
When Qin Feng saw that the slap was about to land on his face, he let out a furious roar.
"Swoosh!"
The palm stopped in front of Qin Feng's head.
However, Yao Wangzhong's expression became even uglier.
"Juniors! Are you insulting my pill concoction?"
"Insulting? Are you worthy of insulting me? With your level, you still have the nerve to say that you're concocting pills? "
Qin Feng showed a disdainful expression and said with a sneer.
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