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When Blood Needling heard this, he frowned. This was the first time she was rejected by him.
For a time, he felt slightly uncomfortable in his heart.
"Qin Feng, I know that your talent is not bad, you are very strong, and if you were to be nurtured further, you would truly have the potential of a Pill King, but you must know, with Medicine King Mountain, you are not a seedling. There are many geniuses, but only one chance.
Blood Needling smiled faintly. She had made it clear.
Even if you had talent, it would still be a loss if you lacked her dedicated teaching.
There was still a sliver of a threat, and that was to not fail to appreciate the kindness shown to you. Those who wanted this chance would have to seize it.
Medicine King Mountain, had never lacked geniuses.
"There are too many things I regret doing. I don't need this one. Refining medicine? Simple. I like to study it myself!"
Then, Qin Feng turned around and said lightly, "If there's nothing else, teacher, I'll go eat first. I'm so hungry!"
Qin Feng, you are too conceited, if refining medicine is as simple as you say, then the Medicine King would have already left, and not necessarily, in a hundred years, the Medicine King will wither. You better follow me and focus on learning, don't be too ambitious, the current you, doesn't understand what refining medicine is!
Blood Needling had a disdainful look on his face as he stood up and said: "A grade-3 pill is nothing, regardless of whether you are lucky or have the ability, it doesn't matter, because the conditions that the Medicine King needs are things that you don't even recognize above grade-5. Are you sure you don't need my guidance?"
Qin Feng really didn't want to get bogged down in this matter forever. As long as he had the recipe, he would have enough time.
Putting aside grade-5, he was confident that he could even reach grade-10.
However, he didn't want to say those words out loud. Just based on Blood Needling's temper, he wasn't going to fight him to the death.
"How about this, I will forge a grade-4 pill for you in a month's time. In two months, I will become the Medicine King!"
Qin Feng turned around and said confidently.
"Are you sure, okay, since you have this naive and absurd idea,
At that time, I will choose two students to compete with you. I don't need you to cultivate up to the fifth rank, as long as you can win, you will be free to learn in the future! "
Blood Needling's anger rose. If it wasn't Qin Feng, she would have already made her move.
This kind of arrogant and untamed fellow was hateful to look at.
To dare to spout nonsense on a grade-3 examination result, breaking through the Medicine King in two months is truly laughable.
Of the ten Great Herb Kings, which one of them didn't undergo settling down and adding to their luck on the wall, it was only then that they managed to comprehend the realm of the Medicine King.
Grade five pellet, if it was that easy to learn, it would not be so easy. With the current Medicine King Mountain, Medicine King was gone, no one would be able to replace him.
"Fine, I'll promise you that. But if I want to win, I'll have to add another one!"
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth curled up into an evil smile, causing Blood Needling's heart to tremble as he realized that the situation wasn't good.
"As long as it isn't too much, I agree!"
He wanted to scare her, but he was still a bit lacking. He had never seen anything like this before, so Blood Needling spread his hands casually and said.
"Uh, it's very simple. That is, if I win, can you wear a pair of pants? It's very dazzling. If my mental strength wasn't strong enough, your legs would have been broken by me a long time ago!"
With that, Qin Feng turned around and ran out.
After running for a long distance, he was relieved to find that the other party did not pursue him, nor did he let out an angry shriek.
In the office, Blood Needling smiled.
"If you win, don't even mention putting on your pants. Even if I gave you my leg for a year, so what?!"
"… …"
After dinner, Qin Feng held the meditation technique book and saw that it was late at night.
The wind blew, and the temperature dropped as he entered a meditative state under the blanket.
The next day, he woke up with a hundred times more energy than usual.
At this point!
Qin Feng had started to like this state. He insisted on meditating every day and meditated. He felt that his brain was becoming clearer and more sensitive.
In the past, he had to think about a lot of things, but now, all he needed to do was think, and he would be able to pay attention.
There were also disadvantages. For example, his rotten ideas would show their true power by ten times. If they were effective, then so would his ideas.
Within half a month, he had gotten used to meditating. In the end, when he opened his eyes, he could even enter a meditative state.
He could clearly feel that his brain had entered a mysterious state.
Waiting for an opportunity would result in a drastic change.
Only after he had specially asked around did he learn that he was going to face a breakthrough.
The Spiritual Force, this was a very strange phrase to him.
That was one of the levels of meditation. The next stage would be psychokinesis, and one could even reach the level of controlling objects. This was a mysterious method similar to special abilities.
This made Qin Feng's heart burn with passion!
At that time, the face of Lin Tao, who he was questioning, was filled with suspicion.
According to him, his meditation technique was also at the Spiritual Force realm.
In five years of time, he could on average only meditate for an hour every day.
If he knew that Qin Feng was in a meditative state at any time and for more than 20 hours a day, he would have gone crazy from the shock.
Therefore, in order to keep a low profile and not harm others, Qin Feng decided to keep a low profile.
After half a month of study, he had already mastered the basics of alchemy experiments and steps.
Compared to when he was refining medicine, one was specialized, the other was unorthodox. There was no way to compare at all.
On this day, in the classroom, Blood Needling's gaze swept across the entire class. He walked out of the podium and arrived in front of the three stoves.
She flicked on the switch and lit the stove.
Burning materials were a type of natural mineral. After being incinerated, the flame would be very stable and it would also possess a high temperature. Thus far, it was the best fuel for refining medicine.
"It's been half a month's worth of theory, but we can only come up with the truth after all. So today we'll begin the refining process. Our class will now have Xue Ping to demonstrate for everyone."
Blood Needling pointed at a young man in the front row and said with a smile.
The young man had a well-proportioned body, looked sunny, and a particularly charming smile.
After he walked out, there was a wave of applause and screams.2
Most of them were girls. One of them was a girl named Huang Lili who was sitting next to Qin Feng.
"Are you ready, Xue Ping?!"
Blood Needling asked lightly.
"Instructor, I'm ready. Please set the question!"
Xue Ping's appearance, which was brimming with confidence and confidence, gave rise to a great stir in the crowd.
At first glance, he really did look like a master.
"Very good, I like your spirit. Although you are neither arrogant nor impetuous, you have never been hypocritical or low-key. Then, let's start with a grade three Profound Spirit Pill!"
Blood Needling casually said.
Suddenly, the whole class fell silent.
A Grade Three Pill might not be rare, but there was still a new life to it.
Do they understand?
Could this be a lesson for the older students?
"It's not that difficult for us to be third rank, but those rookies are about to become useless. Can they understand?"
"I don't understand anything. In my first year, I haven't even figured out twenty-six types of medicinal powders and thirty-two types of Tier 1 pills!"
"That's not right. Mentor seems to be having a problem today. She doesn't seem to be studying us!"
Those with keen minds had already realized something.
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