Chapter 312: Save You, Between Hands

The elders and disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion stared at Chu Feng angrily one by one, if Chu Feng couldn't say a reason, they would definitely not let it go easily!

Chu Feng sneered, and said directly: "Forcibly borrowing the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure to break through, but still can't break through the shackles, and finally fail, if what I expected is right, the tendons and veins in your body have already been completely broken, just forcibly borrow the spiritual energy to bridge, but this method can only make you survive for a few more days, at most ten days, you will explode and die!"

"What?" The elder disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion looked at Ouyang Si, the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, one by one.

"Chu Feng, Hugh is talking nonsense, the pavilion master's medical skills are unparalleled, how can it be possible that the muscles and veins are broken!"

"A young man dares to speak vastly in front of my Immortal Medicine Pavilion, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I will never give up. ”

"Hmph, whether it is a vain statement or not, the pavilion master must know best. Chu Feng said indifferently.

One person is alone in the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, but he is not afraid.

After all, Director Ouyang sighed, waved his hand to stop the questioning of the elder disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, and smiled abruptly: "Mr. Chu is really worthy of the name of the Holy Doctor, and he can see through the fact that the old man will die soon. ”

"Pavilion Master!" the elder disciple of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion was shocked.

A large part of the reason why the Immortal Medicine Pavilion has such a reputation is due to this old man, if he dies suddenly, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Immortal Medicine Pavilion!

At that time, the Immortal Medicine Pavilion is likely to fall into civil strife, and its reputation will be gone, and it may be annihilated in the dust of history.

"There is a definite number of life and death. Ouyang Si shook his head: "The old man's only wish in this life is to get a glimpse of the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, for this old man has been preparing for ten years, with the aura contained in the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, and forcibly injected it into the body with the treasure of the Heavenly Material, trying to break the barrier between the divine realm and the Heavenly Dao, but unfortunately the final success failed, not only that, but he was also counterattacked, his muscles and bones were broken, and he could only forcibly stitch it with the spiritual energy......"

Ouyang Si smiled: "It made Mr. Chu laugh." ”

"With your realm, there is no hope of entering the Heavenly Dao in this life. Chu Feng said unceremoniously.

"Really?" Ouyang Si's expression darkened, another reason why he was so desperate was that he was too old, so old that he was about to die, and unless he stepped into the Heavenly Dao, he only had a few years left to live.

"Since Mr. Chu can see the symptoms of the old man, is there a cure?" Ouyang Si's eyes fell on Chu Feng.

"Yes, I can regenerate your bones, but only if you give me the natural treasures I need. Chu Feng said.

"What's so difficult about this, if Mr. Chu can save the old man's life, what Mr. Chu asks, I will give you three times!"

"Okay, prepare a Ding Dan furnace and the following medicinal materials for me, I want to refine the pill!" Save you, but between the palms!" Chu Feng said proudly.

"Prepare according to what Mr. Chu said!" Ouyang Si said in a deep voice, inviting Chu Feng to enter the inner hall of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion.

Ren Yingying looked at Ouyang Si, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she was a little worried in her heart.

However, after a while, the Dan furnace and medicinal materials were all prepared, and the elder disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion looked at Chu Feng one after another, with complicated expressions, on the one hand, they did not want to believe that Chu Feng could refine the supreme Great Dan that could repair the muscles and bones, but on the other hand, they could only pin their hopes on Chu Feng, after all, this was a disease that even the Immortal Medicine Pavilion Master could only wait for.

"Pavilion Master, before Mr. Chu refines the elixir, should he offer the heavenly and earthly treasures that Mr. Chu needs?" Ren Yingying said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean, do you think that my dignified Immortal Medicine Pavilion will still be fooled!"

"That's hard to say. Ren Yingying sneered.

Ouyang Si, the pavilion master of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, frowned, and was about to speak, but Chu Feng said directly: "It's okay, no one in the world can owe me something, if they don't give it, I'll take it myself!"

"Yes. Ren Yingying looked at Chu Feng with admiration, without any doubts about Chu Feng's words.

Immediately, Chu Feng got up, and the netherworld qi appeared between the waves of his hand, decomposing the medicinal materials at the fastest speed, condensing the essence, and throwing them into the Dan furnace.

Looking at this scene, Ouyang Si was slightly shocked in his heart, this method alone was beyond his reach.

"What kind of handsomeness!" The disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion were extremely dissatisfied with Chu Feng's arrogance.

Chu Feng ignored everyone, and a netherworld cold fire swept out of his pupils, and the entire Dan furnace instantly burst into flames, and Chu Feng entered the Dan furnace with a wisp of netherworld qi.

Everyone looked at the scorching Dan furnace, and their hearts were shocked, Chu Feng's series of actions were smooth, even if they didn't want to admit it, they knew that this was an alchemy attainment that they would never reach in their lifetime!

However, after a while, there was a pill incense coming out of the Dan furnace, and the elder disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion were shocked beyond measure, they used to refine a furnace of pills, which often took half a month to a month, but now here in Chu Feng, it only takes half an hour?

And judging from this rich danxiang, this danxiang is extraordinary!

Ouyang Si, the master of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, had deep eyes, and his self-proclaimed Dan Dao was unparalleled, only inferior to Immortal Master Zhang, but today he looked at Chu Feng Alchemy, as if he was appreciating an incomparable art, which made him immerse himself in it, and even had a sense of self-shame.

It was precisely like this that Ouyang Si's sunken eyes hid a fleeting cold light.

"Get up!" Chu Feng waved his hand, and the cold fire of the Netherworld disappeared, and a pill with a purple-blue color gradually emerged from the Dan furnace.

Danxiang overflows.

"This pill is called Mending Heaven, after taking it, it will repair the broken tendons and veins in your body on its own, and protect you from dying!" Chu Feng's palm spread out, and the Mending Heaven Pill fell into Chu Feng's palm.

The elder disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion looked at this pill of Heaven Replenishment with a crazy look on their faces one by one.

"At least this is a heavenly elixir, right?"

"Maybe we have to go to the next level, we have to work hard for half a month to refine a furnace of mortal pills, but it only took half an hour for Chu Feng to have a heavenly pill come out, if this is spread out, who would dare to believe it?"

Ren Yingying looked at the stunned appearance of a group of elder disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, and admired Chu Feng even more.

Except for her master, who can make the Immortal Medicine Pavilion in the epicenter of the state like this!

Ouyang Si, the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, stared at the Mending Heaven Pill and sighed: "Mr. Chu's Dan Dao attainments are beyond my reach!"

"Do you want to compare with me, one in the sky and the other on the ground!" Chu Feng said directly.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, including Ouyang Si, turned gloomy, and became more and more dissatisfied with Chu Feng's arrogance, but they couldn't refute it.

"Mr. Chu, can you borrow the Mending Heaven Pill to take a look at the old man?" asked Ouyang Si.

"Why not!" Chu Feng didn't care about Ren Yingying's reminder, and handed the Heaven Replenishing Pill to Ouyang Si, he had the strength to kill everything, how could he worry that Ouyang Si would go back on his word, if he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he would slap it to death with one palm!