During this time, Lin Feng's life was very leisurely.

Lin Yun and Lei Xiyue are both in retreat and cultivating, and it seems that both of them are on the verge of breaking through, and they may be able to successfully get out of the customs in a few days.

Yu Jiang finally returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect after staying for a few days, and he seemed to be about to break through to the ground level.

All of a sudden, Lin Feng's small courtyard was a lot deserted. But there is one more person - Yan Meng.

Since his apprenticeship, Yan Meng has come to the small courtyard every day rain or shine, serving tea and water to Lin Feng, as if there was a clove.

But there is still a difference between Yan Meng and Lilac, the most common thing Lilac does is to pester Lin Feng to let him play with him, but Yan Meng stayed by Lin Feng's side after finishing these chores, looking at Lin Feng with blank eyes, waiting for him to teach him the method of alchemy.

Lin Feng said with a smile: "The method of alchemy is actually not difficult, as long as you master two words." ”

Yan Meng asked curiously, "Which two words?"

"Skilled. ”

There is no shortcut to the way of alchemy, only by constantly practicing, practicing and practicing, can you grow step by step.

There is nothing in the exercise book, Yan Meng is a person who can endure hardships. However, the amount of spirit grass used in the practice was too large, and Yan Meng was a little hesitant for a while, not knowing how to speak.

Lin Feng took out ten Zhuyan Pills from the storage ring, and said with a smile: "I don't have much else as a master, but I have a lot of money." ”

Yan Meng stared blankly at the ten Zhuyan Pills that flashed with golden light in Lin Feng's hand, almost blinding her eyes.

"We, alchemists, will lack everything, but we will not lack money. Lin Feng played with the Zhuyan Dan in his hand and said slowly: "I said this, you may understand?"

Yan Meng swallowed his saliva and nodded with difficulty.

Alchemists do burn money, especially junior alchemists, and it is not bad to be able to succeed a few times in refining a hundred times. A large amount of spirit grass was wasted, and the final refined pill was not enough for the cost at all. Therefore, most of the junior alchemists are very poor, and Yan Meng, who used to be very poor, is also poor. If you are not poor, why do you want to be a Danshi in the Wandan Pavilion?

But after the alchemist reaches the intermediate or even advanced level, he will not know what the word poor is. The value of the pill is much higher than that of the Spirit Grass, as long as the success rate can be guaranteed, the speed of making money must be jaw-dropping. Lin Feng is like this, his success rate in refining the Zhuyan Pill is eighty percent, the Zhuyan Grass is only tens of thousands of crystal yuan, and the Zhuyan Pill is worth nine million crystal yuan, and the huge profits in it are simply unbelievable.

"These ten Zhuyan Pills are equivalent to 90 million crystals, you take these ten pills to the Immortal Grass Building to exchange for some spirit grass, as the cost of your early practice. Lin Feng threw ten Zhuyan Pills to Yan Meng.

Yan Meng still couldn't believe it, this is 90 million crystals, let alone 90 million, 9 million she has never seen in her life.

Is this his master? Is this a senior alchemist? Yan Meng felt a sense of happiness that he was stunned by Jingyuan.

It was not difficult to guide Yan Meng's alchemy, Lin Feng was just watching from the sidelines, and he would not make a loud reminder when it was not critical. Completely let Yan Meng explore on his own.

In a short time, Yan Meng had already refined the Qi and Blood Pill a hundred times, and none of them succeeded.

The Qi and Blood Pill is a low-level pill that will enter the Yellow Rank, and the difficulty of refining it is not great, but Yan Mengcai came into contact with the Alien Fire Sutra, and his technique was extremely jerky, and he had refined it many times, but he had never succeeded.

"It's been successful to get a pig to refine it, but you haven't succeeded yet. Yan Meng was already sweating profusely, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. Lin Feng was lying on the Taishi chair on the side, shaking the folding fan, and the old god commented on the ground.

"Pay attention to the heat, don't look at me with your spare eyes, I have something to look at, and then look at this furnace of pills, which will be scrapped soon. ”

"Think about what the Alien Fire Sutra says, what should you do next?"

"Stupid, if you don't want to make you stunned, if you go down again, the spirit grass will be roasted into slag by you. ”

"Don't look at me, I'm not going to tell you what to do next. Start all over again and think about it first. ”

"It's not bad this time, it's improved. ”

"Stupid, I praised you just now, who told you that this is how you attract the aura of heaven and earth into the Dan?"

"Pay attention to the rhythm, alchemy is like dancing, you are the guide, you must control the rhythm, don't be taken away by the spirit grass. ”

"I count the beats, one-two-three-four, two-two-three-four. How's that, isn't it a little feeling? ”

"A sense of rhythm is an essential thing for an alchemist, you have to savor it carefully and find your own rhythm. ”

"When you have your own rhythm, what to do next, whether you should control the fire or attract the aura of heaven and earth, or whether you should condense the pill, these are all a kind of muscle memory, and you will use it subconsciously, instead of thinking slowly. ”

"In the final analysis, you also need to practice, and only a lot of practice can make you an excellent alchemist. ”

After two hundred times, Yan Meng was already out of breath, and his whole body seemed to have been fished out of the water.

Lin Feng shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to become a girl of a nine-rank alchemist? Not now? I suggest that it's good for you to be a first-grade alchemist like this, why don't you think about it?"

Yan Meng looked at Lin Feng's hateful smile, gritted his teeth, got up and continued to refine the pill.

"Eh, don't shake your hands, if you want to do alchemy, hold on, don't lie to yourself over there. ”

"If you can't hold on, you should think more about how desperate and helpless you were when you were trapped in the realm of Yipin. ”

"Now that you can finally chase your dreams step by step, think about it, are you going to give up on your dreams?"

"Can you grit your teeth and persevere? If the desire in your heart says yes, you can persevere, and if you feel too tired, forget it, and our cultivation for today will end here. ”

Yan Mengyan's eyes were bloodshot when he heard this. Yes, how desperate it was when there was no one to teach him, and now that he finally has a master like Lin Feng who is willing to teach himself wholeheartedly, what reason is there not to work hard?

I'm going to be a girl from the Nine Pins Dan Master.

"Bang!" The spark in Yan Meng's hand swelled suddenly, exuding a faint blue luster.

She focused on refining the elixir in her hand, like a devout craftsman.

Lin Feng nodded imperceptibly, but there was no mercy on his lips: "Girl, your fire is too big, be careful to scorch the qi and blood grass." ”

"Stupid, don't you even know how to control fire? Are you still qualified to be an alchemist?"

"Think more about the contents of the Alien Fire Sutra, don't ask me to remind you of everything. ”

"Yes, now it's on the right track, hold on. ”

An hour later, Yan Meng's hand had an extra glowing Qi and Blood Pill. She looked at the pill in her hand, and her expression was a little trance for a while: did she really refine a Yellow Order One Heavy Heaven Pill?

The thought of this section relieved her heart, and she felt so tired that it felt like the sea was drowning her......

Lin Feng looked at the girl who fainted on the ground and showed a faint smile.

"The talent is a little worse, but it's not without merit. Lin Feng muttered to himself.

In the past few days, the disciples in the Wind Thunder Academy have discovered a strange scene.

Yan Meng, who was quite famous in Xuanwu City, had entered Lin Feng's courtyard early in the morning, and had not left the courtyard until sunset and dusk.

The disciples speculated about what was going on in the small courtyard.

Why does a young woman disappear for most of the day after entering the courtyard, and why does the woman always walk out with a tired face?

Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation?

Even if they were curious, everyone did not dare to go and investigate. Curiosity kills cats, and there are no cats among them.

It's just that Yan Meng found that every day when she entered the Wind Thunder Academy, a group of disciples looked at her with strange eyes. Whenever she left the academy, everyone watched her leave.

When did the people of the Wind Thunder Academy become so enthusiastic? Yan Meng thought so.

If it is a Yan Meng, the disciples of the Wind Thunder Academy can still accept it, but the next few days, they will not be able to accept it at all.

Yin Ying, the seventh princess who was once famous in Xuanwu City, actually came to Lin Feng's courtyard again and again.

It's just a matter of coming to Lin Feng's courtyard, after all, Lin Feng's current status is only higher than Yin Ying's, and Yin Ying has nothing to visit.

What surprised everyone was that Lin Feng actually locked the door and turned Yin Ying away.

This is Yin Ying, the seventh princess known as the pearl of Xuanwu City, the dream of countless young people with a spring actually ate a closed door here with Lin Feng.

Boss Lin Feng, you're too much.

Some of Yin Ying's admirers really couldn't see it, so they walked up to Yin Ying and invited her to their courtyard.

Yin Ying said: Why should I go to you? Broke the ignorant boy's heart into scum.

The boy ran away in tears, and for the first time he saw the cruelty of this society.

Everyone was silent, so they had to watch Yin Ying wait in front of Lin Feng's door.

One day, two days, three days, every day Yin Ying came to Lin Feng's small courtyard, and even moved a stool and sat in front of the door.

On the fourth day, the door of the small courtyard finally opened, and Lin Feng said helplessly: "Come in and talk." ”

Yin Ying happily entered the small courtyard, and Yan Meng was already sweating profusely.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Lin Feng felt a little pain in his head.

Yin Ying said as a matter of course: "Apprenticeship." ”

In fact, Yin Ying said at first that the apprentice was not serious, but after coming to touch the wall for two days, she became more and more unconvinced, why Yan Meng can, she can't.

She is really competing with Lin Feng, if Lin Feng doesn't open the door today, she even plans to build a room outside Lin Feng's courtyard and live outside the door.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "I've already told you, I won't accept apprentices." ”

He had already broken the bottom line by accepting Yan Meng, but this was Yu Jiang's request, compared with Yu Jiang, the bottom line was compared with Yu Jiang, who was lighter and who was heavier, he still had a scale in his heart.

But what about Yin Ying, why did she allow herself to take her as an apprentice?

Yin Ying gritted her teeth and said, "I really want to apprentice." ”

Lin Feng said slowly, word by word: "I will only say this sentence once, I will not accept you, if you appear in the Wind Thunder Academy again, don't blame me, you're welcome." ”

Yin Ying stared blankly at the man in front of her who was speaking decisive words, she couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of the boy whose eyes were always full of stars.

"Do you really want to reject me so resolutely?" Yin Ying's voice trembled a little, no one from childhood to adulthood had ever spoken to himself like this.

Looking at the appearance of the girl in front of him, Lin Feng was also a little unbearable in his heart, but when he kept interrupting, he would suffer from it, so it was better to know earlier that she should break this thought.

"I won't take you. Lin Feng said coldly. He sighed in his heart, maybe it is a kind of luck that you don't enter my master's sect, you have been involved in too many strong people, and if the former enemies come to the door one day, as your own disciple, you will definitely not end well.

Yin Ying's eyes were slightly red, and she could no longer suppress the tears gushing out, she opened the door and ran out.

The disciples of the Wind Thunder Academy, who were watching the excitement, suddenly saw Yin Ying covering her mouth and running out in tears, and they were all stunned.

What happened in a short period of time, why did the seventh princess Yin Ying run out crying?

Did Lin Feng do anything to the Seventh Princess?

Everyone lamented in their hearts, no matter how beautiful a goddess is, she is always a goddess of ordinary people, and people like Lin Feng who have both strength and background will not care about these goddesses.