Qin Feng didn't know that Luo Tian had laid a net in order to catch him.

Since borrowing a place to live but being cruelly rejected by Luo Xuan's girl, he has endured 10,000 critical damage, and he has rebuilt the cold firewood house.

"It's so sloppy!"

Looking at the crumbling wall, as if it might collapse again at any time, Qin Feng scolded in a low voice, how could he live if he was treated so differently?

Pouting, Qin Feng took out the Dan Fang and studied it carefully in the silent late night by the dim candle flame.

If you want to really attract the attention of the elders, it is obviously not enough to rely on strength alone, if you can become an alchemist, it will definitely be much easier.

In this world, although it is dominated by martial arts, many sub-professions are also extremely noble, such as refiners, alchemists, array mages, summoners, beast masters, etc., no matter where they go, they will be won over by people first, and they are extremely popular.

There are very few alchemists in Cloud City, since Qin Feng's father Qin Xiao left, the strongest is the Seven Elders of the Luo Family, the realm of third-grade alchemists.

And even if it is a first-class alchemist, in Cloud City, it is also a hot item.

"Among these ten pills, the simplest is the Qingling Pill, but the most useful for me is the Quenching Body Powder. After reading the ten Dan Fangs, Qin Feng was a little hesitant.

Qingling Pill is a one-grade elixir, which is most suitable for hand training.

But at present, he is in urgent need of quenching his body.

Since the awakening of the martial soul, his qi and blood that had been consumed by the cultivation of the martial soul have gradually recovered, and the realm has also reached the fourfold condensation vein, and only the physical strength is Qin Feng's biggest shortcoming.

If you want to lay a solid foundation for cultivation, your physical strength must be improved.

It's just that Quenching Body Powder is a second-grade elixir, and for a rookie like Qin Feng who is in contact with refining medicine for the first time, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to refine it.

"Fight!"

Gritting his teeth, Qin Feng decided to take a gamble.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

What he lacks most now is time, and reality simply does not allow him to exercise and grow step by step.

With a decision in his heart, Qin Feng dragged out a package from under the bed, which contained a hundred spirit grasses, which were the rewards obtained from the grass and tree assessment, and after making some selections, he reluctantly pieced together three medicinal materials for refining and quenching body powder.

This meant that he only had three chances to refine.

Three times, very little.

But Qin Feng was a little grateful to Luo Song, if it weren't for Luo Song deliberately targeting him and increasing the rewards and punishments for the assessment, he wouldn't even have a spirit grass.

And then, Qin Feng became distressed again.

Alchemy requires a medicine tripod, or a pill furnace.

A good medicine pot and pill furnace are very important to an alchemist, because the quality of the pill furnace and pill pot directly determines the probability of becoming a pill and the quality of the pill to a certain extent.

However, both the Dan furnace and the medicine tripod are worth a lot of money, and with Qin Feng's current net worth, he can't afford them at all.

"The medicine tripod and the pill furnace are actually just containers in the final analysis, so it's okay to replace them with other things, right?"

Qin Feng thought a little weakly, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Poverty is really a disease!

Gotta be cured!

Touching his nose helplessly, Qin Feng looked around the room and found that the only things that could be called containers were two bowls, a bath bucket, and a wooden basin that was so broken that it could no longer be broken.

"That's you!"

His eyes were locked on the wooden basin, and Qin Feng happily decided, this wooden basin was what he usually used to wash his face, although it was a little broken, but it was barely usable.

Putting the wooden basin in front of him, Qin Feng couldn't help but be a little slandered, throughout the ages, all over the world, those who use wooden basins to refine pills will be able to come out of him, right?

Not to mention that there is no one to come, but there is absolutely no one before!

But at this time, Qin Feng would not have expected that many years later, under his leadership, the alchemy of wooden basins would become a trend sought after by countless people in the world.

Even, the wooden basin alchemy has been included in the test content of the alchemist assessment by countless forces, and has become one of the important parts of the alchemist's grade evaluation......

"Sure enough, poverty limits too much imagination! When I make money in the future, I will definitely buy 100,000,000 of its best medicine pods, and I will play with them if I have nothing to do. ”

Muttering with resentment, Qin Feng retracted his mind, and the flame martial soul was released, turning into a trace of flame to wrap the wooden basin, so that a scorching wave of qi flowed in the surrounding space.

"The first step in refining the quenching body powder is to fuse the clear lotus seed and the wind spirit flower, and then put the wood chestnut fruit to refine the blood grass ......"

As the elixir was put into the wooden basin, a cyan smoke slowly rose and became thicker and thicker.

Boom –

Then, clusters of flames fluttered up uncontrollably, burning all the spirit grass into a pile of ashes, and the entire firewood room was instantly occupied by a puff of smoke and a pungent smell.

"The second-grade elixir is really not so easy to refine!"

Looking at the pitch-black residue at the bottom of the basin, Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, but there was no trace of discouragement in those resolute eyes.

"Come again!" After breathing for a moment, Qin Feng continued to try, this time, he was more cautious.

Meanwhile.

Under the cover of night, two figures were silently watching all this through the huge gaps in the walls of the firewood room.

"He dared to use a wooden basin to refine the pill, and he directly refined the second-grade pill as soon as he came up, this kid's heart is really big!"

Night Blade, the leader of the dark guard, looked at the busy teenagers in the room, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Wooden basin alchemy, I don't know this kind of crooked idea, how did this kid come up with it? The Seventh Elder was also a little crying and laughing.

"According to him, it's no wonder that he can succeed, he didn't learn to climb, he even thought about running, he was too impatient. ”

Nightfront shook his head.

Ever since the last time he saw the Seventh Elder in the Library Pavilion, he had been staring at Qin Feng, and during this time, he had watched every battle that Qin Feng had gone out to challenge as a night walker.

The young man's slightly terrifying combat power and growth speed really shocked him fiercely!

Since then, he has also developed a strong interest in this somewhat impenetrable teenager.

Luo Tian set up people to prepare to deal with Qin Feng, he also knew, he originally planned to watch a good show, but found that Qin Feng was like knowing that there was a trap, and he unexpectedly didn't go.

So, he came over, but met that the Seventh Elder was also here, and then they saw that Qin Feng took a wooden basin and began to learn alchemy, and as soon as he came up, he rushed to the second grade of the pill.

For Qin Feng's bold and crazy idea, Ye Feng was shocked and felt quite speechless at the same time, and even wondered, has this kid been too inflated recently, so he began to float?

Well, it must have floated......

"Impatient?"

Listening to Ye Feng's evaluation, the Seventh Elder was silent for a moment, but said with a smile: "I still say the same thing, never underestimate the potential of a young man!"

"A true genius dares to think what others dare not think and do what others dare not do. Today's young people are like mudslides, and we can't keep up with their rhythm......"

"......" Yefeng was speechless for a while when he heard this, mudslide?

What is this metaphor?