Ling Feng didn't know how long he had been refining like this, and Ling'er on the side had been watching it for a long time.

"Ling'er, do you want to learn alchemy?"

Ling Feng withdrew from the Dan furnace in his mind, stopped what he was doing, and asked with a smile as he looked at the energetic little girl on the side.

"Does Brother Ling Feng want to teach Ling'er alchemy?"

Ling'er looked at the latter with a hint of expectation on her small face.

Ling Feng nodded, and his palm couldn't help but want to touch the latter's head, but he retracted it halfway through.

"As long as you are willing to learn, I can teach you!"

"Okay, Ling'er wants to learn alchemy!"

Ling'er saw Ling Feng agree, and there was a surprise on her little face, and her little head was like a rattle.

"If Brother Ling Feng teaches Ling'er to do alchemy, Brother Ling Feng will be Ling'er's master!"

Ling'er's big eyes rolled, and she slowly nodded her little head and said.

He said that he kicked his calf, jumped directly off the bed, and ran to the latter.

"Master, please bow to the apprentice!"

Ling'er said, kneeling directly on her knees and bowing down to Ling Feng.

Seeing the latter like this, Ling Feng bowed slightly, but the smile in his eyes became even stronger.

"Ling'er, how much do you know about alchemy?"

Ling Feng smiled at the little girl who was staring at him nervously with big bright eyes and asked.

The little girl thought for a moment, her little hand resting on her fair little face, her eyes constantly rolling.

"It's to know some simple elixirs and a few simple elixirs!"

Ling Feng nodded slowly, and when his mind turned, he took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Ling'er blinked her big eyes and stared curiously at the brush that kept dancing.

The latter was extremely fast, and in an instant a page was filled.

I don't know how long it has been, the sky has been cloudy, and Ling Feng has stopped the pen in his hand.

At this time, Ling'er was holding a thick book in her hand, which had no name, just two brand-new blank sheets of paper.

Obviously, this was what Ling Feng had just written, and the latter was also curiously flipping through the book in his hand.

"This is the basic thing for me to get started with alchemy, if you can understand the things in it, I can officially refine you!"

Ling Feng's gaze lingered for a moment on the heavy book above the latter's small hand and said.

"Ah, Master, there are so many things, when do I have to see them?"

Ling'er's little face was bitter, and she said with some grievances.

"If you watch it fast, you can finish it before I leave, but if you watch it slowly, it will take half a month or even longer!"

Ling Feng said without hesitation.

It took him three days to comprehend the foundation of this Dan Dao, and he believed that the little girl in front of him should have a lot of talent above the Dan Dao.

"Thank you, Master!"

After Ling'er understood, she nodded heavily.

Then the latter was holding a thick book in his small hand, leaning on the bed and reading it with relish.

For the remaining three days, Liu Yueye rarely came to the latter, except for one time to tell Ling Feng Dan the location where the meeting would be held.

The rest of the times came to ask the latter for advice.

And Ling'er seems to be the whole person integrated into that tree, looking at it day and night, not tired or hungry.

Ling Feng was slightly shocked when he looked at the latter's struggle, but Ling'er was a mortal who had never cultivated, and if he continued like this, his body would soon be unable to bear it.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Tianyang City was also completely boiling.

This time, Danbi was in an alchemy field not far from Danhui, with a high platform in the center of the alchemy field, and countless audience seats built on both sides.

This alchemy field was built by the city lord of Tianyang City to congratulate the alchemist union on entering Tianyang City, and it has been a special venue for Danbi for a long time.

At this time, the alchemy field was already overcrowded, and figures crowded at the entrance of the alchemy field.

"Master Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time in recent days!"

In the crowd, a sturdy man in a gorgeous robe greeted another middle-aged man who was almost dressed opposite.

"Yang Family Master, I heard that your Zhang Ling is about to break through to a second-grade alchemist, it's really gratifying!"

Zhang Qi raised his eyebrows, looked at the latter with a smile and said.

"The head of the Zhang family laughed, how can my uncompetitive son be compared with your son, he has reached the quasi-second grade at a young age!"

Although Yang Hua was a little unhappy in his heart, he still smiled lightly on his face.

In this kind of small family, the third-grade alchemists are extremely powerful, and because of this, there are sometimes some small realms between the first-grade and second-grade alchemists.

For example, the pinnacle of the first product, the half-step second product, and the quasi-second product, of which the closest to the second product is the quasi-second product.

Zhang Qi's eldest son Zhang You is at the peak of the first grade, and Yang Hua's son Yang Jiru is a quasi-second-grade alchemist.

The difference between the two is extremely subtle, but it is a huge difference in such a place.

"City Lord's Road!"

And just when the two were on the same page, a deep singing voice resounded throughout the crowd.

Immediately, the surrounding civilians knelt on the ground and did not dare to squeak.

At this time, everyone in the Yang family and the Zhang family only bowed slightly, obviously the status of the two was completely different.

On the opposite side of the crowd, a group of people and horses came over, led by Xiang Zhuo, the city lord of Tianyang City, and beside him stood two young men.

One of them was Xiang Yu, who had been severely lectured by Ling Feng, and the other was the arrogant alchemist that Ling Feng had met in the bazaar last time.

Becoming a first-grade alchemist in about twenty is also an extremely good result, but it is much weaker than the other two.

"Dad, is that kid really a disciple of King Dan?"

Xiang Yu, who was beside Xiang Zhuo, asked with a look of disbelieving.

"And even if the latter is the apprentice of King Dan, it will be a little troublesome if he doesn't even arrive at the first rank of Dan Master!"

And Xiang Hong, a first-grade alchemist on the side, was disdainful.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the two of the Zhang family and the Yang family were infinitely close to the second grade, but he was only in the first grade, and he had not set foot for several years, and Danbi had also lost a little aggrieved in the past few years.

"Yang Hua has seen the City Lord!"

"Zhang Qi has seen the city lord!"

"The head of the Zhang family, the head of the Yang family, I haven't seen my cultivation for a long time, and they are all diligent!"

Xiang Zhuo said that there was a faint coercion towards the two of them.

The two of them felt the pressure on their bodies like mountains, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Their cultivation is all in the martial spirit realm, and they are like ants in front of the latter.

If it weren't for the fact that Tianyang City was a city where Dan Dao prevailed, I'm afraid Xiang Zhuo would have removed these two families a long time ago.