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After a while, Feng Hao finally got his feet on the ground, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear, and a huge alchemy room appeared in front of him, not so much a alchemy room as a large laboratory.

"Boy, how is this alchemy room, old man?" Sun Yaowen stood with his hands in his hands, and said comfortably: "As long as you worship me as a teacher, this alchemy room can be used at will." ”

"I said you're a lot old, why can't you get along with me as a junior? Feng Hao said with an unhappy face.

The corners of Sun Yaowen's mouth twitched, and he said a little angrily: "I know that your kid will not agree, come with me, the old man will let you see what the real alchemy is." ”

"Whatever. Feng Hao followed unappetly, curiously looking at the surrounding equipment.

Although I don't know what these instruments and equipment are used for, I always feel very powerful, if I change to other alchemists, I guess I will not hesitate to submit to Sun Yaowen's obscenity, but unfortunately it is not attractive to Feng Hao.

The ninth-level alchemy inherited from the game system of "Magician" is essentially different from real alchemy, and the most intuitive point is that the game alchemy does not rely too much on alchemy equipment, at least Feng Hao's current feeling is like this.

Of course, it is also possible that his refining level is too high, and many pills can be refined without equipment!

"Boy, keep your eyes open and let you see how the eighth-order alchemist refines the ninth-order elixir. Sun Yaowen stopped in front of a quaint alchemy table and said confidently.

Feng Hao nodded in response, and when Sun Yaowen began to concentrate on refining, he began to look around curiously.

To be honest, in terms of Sun Yaowen's level of refining medicine, in his eyes, it is not as interesting as the black technology equipment next to him, and he can see a rough idea at a casual glance.

In terms of the basic method of alchemy, this old guy is not as good as his good apprentice Miao Feng.

But it's not surprising if you think about it carefully, after all, Miao Feng was trained by him, and coupled with his own talent and understanding, the foundation of alchemy is simply too solid.

In the huge alchemy laboratory, Sun Yaowen was engrossed in refining pills, eager to display one hundred and twenty percent of the level, in order to make Feng Hao feel shocked, so that he would willingly worship him as a teacher.

It's a pity that the reality is often cruel, just when he was tired and tired to show his alchemy, Feng Hao was touring all corners of the laboratory, making a few gestures to unfamiliar equipment from time to time, full of interest.

"Hey, what is this hand brake for?"

After a few steps, Feng Hao found a strange hand brake, it stands to reason that this kind of hand brake should be the switch of a large device, the strange thing is that the location of this hand brake is very secret, and you can't notice it if you don't look carefully.

And judging from the connection of the surrounding pipelines, there is no equipment connected here.

Driven by curiosity, Feng Hao glanced back at Sun Yaowen, and after making sure that he was still immersed in refining medicine, he carefully pulled the hand brake, "Good girl, if this is opened, it will be exciting to drill out a beautiful woman!"

It turned out that this evil idea did not appear, and after the hand gate was opened, the metal wall next to it turned out, and a demonic beast corpse fixed on the wall appeared in front of Feng Hao.

This monster is pitch black, the image is deformed and weird, so that it is impossible to distinguish where the head is and where is the limbs, and the most terrible thing is that Feng Hao can actually feel the vitality of this monster.

"Alive?!" Feng Hao frowned in surprise, and after careful confirmation, he didn't find any signs of life.

This is a bit strange, obviously it is a corpse with no consciousness and life fluctuations, but every inch of body tissue is full of vitality, and it feels like a vegetative person, no, it is a plant beast.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, Feng Hao decided to ask Sun Yaowen.

At this time, Sun Yaowen had already reached the final stage of refining, and after a burst of fancy quenching pills, several golden ninth-order pills came out, and the color should be the best pills.

At the end of the refining, Sun Yaowen glanced at his work with satisfaction, wiped his hands, and turned to look at Feng Hao: "Boy, what is the level of refining medicine?"

"Wow, that's amazing!" Feng Hao exclaimed cooperatively.

"How does that compare to your master?" Sun Yaowen smiled confidently and asked proudly.

Feng Hao rolled his eyes and said, "It seems that it's still a little bit close." ”

"Huh?" Sun Yaowen's expression froze, and he blew his beard and glared, "Impossible! The old man has been in the alchemy world for so many years, and he has never seen an alchemist stronger than me, not even those ninth-level old guys from the Alchemist Association!"

"Believe it or not. Feng Hao said with a playful smile.

"Hmph! There is a kind of you let him come, and the old man let him have a hand. Sun Yaowen snorted proudly.

Feng Hao didn't bother to reason with him, as far as the ninth-order pill he had just refined, he could refine it with his eyes closed, and it was definitely better than what he refined, "Well, let's not talk about this for now, can you tell me about the situation of the demonic beast corpse over there?"

Sun Yaowen snorted softly, thinking that Feng Hao had confessed, and subconsciously looked in the direction that Feng Hao was pointing, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Bastard, who asked you to release it?" As he spoke, Sun Yaowen rushed over with a few arrows, carefully checked it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

Feng Hao followed closely, his eyes full of curiosity: "What kind of demonic beast is this? ”

"Being able to see this means that you are still a little observant. Sun Yaowen pursed his lips and sneered: "This should be the corpse of the only few extraterritorial monsters in the Ancient Cang Realm!"

"Extraterritorial monsters?" Feng Hao was shocked and asked, "Has the dean been to the extraterritorial?"

"How is it possible? I can't even get out of the Ancient Firmament Realm. Sun Yaowen rarely smiled bitterly, and said abruptly: "This is what I got from a group of demon hunting squads." ”

"But why is the corpse of an extraterritorial monster like this?" Feng Hao was puzzled.

Sun Yaowen smiled dumbly and explained calmly: "Because the extraterritorial monsters themselves are dead, after they are killed, their corpses will become alive. ”

"Uh, that doesn't make sense!"

"That's right, so far, no one has been able to solve this mystery. Sun Yaowen shook his head and smiled bitterly, and silently pulled up the hand brake, "In short, extraterritorial monsters are not something you can touch now, and if you are not careful, you will be poisoned to death." ”

"You mean this monster is poisonous?" Feng Hao said with a numb scalp.

"Otherwise, what do I want it for?" Sun Yaowen pouted and smiled: "The toxins of extraterritorial monsters have a strong damaging effect on the gene tree, which is very valuable for research. ”

"Forget it, your place is too dangerous, I'd better leave as soon as possible. Feng Hao looked around in disgust, and hurriedly walked towards the door, who knows if there are other poisons in this place.

Seeing that Feng Hao was about to leave, Sun Yaowen remembered what was going on and shouted loudly: "Don't go, boy, you haven't apprenticed yet!"

"I'm not interested, you'd better find someone else!" Feng Hao left a sentence and walked away. (To be continued.) )

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