Seeing that Feng Hao was so inappropriate, Pan Huang was somewhat dissatisfied, there was no way, after all, he had already identified Feng Hao as a candidate for the next patriarch.

If it was other disciples who didn't do their job, he wouldn't be too lazy to care, but Feng Hao was different, with the assistance of [Three Seconds Fire], his future was absolutely limitless.

Like Pan Huangji, Pan Huangjing and Pan Tianfang both have the same idea, in their opinion, for a magician with excellent combat talent, he should devote himself to cultivation, and only those with poor qualifications will study these things like alchemy.

"No wonder he is only ninety-two years old, he deserves it!" Pan Huangjing snorted and mocked.

Pan Tianfang frowned secretly, but he didn't say much, probably because he was not familiar with Fenghao.

Hearing Pan's ridiculous ridicule, Feng Hao was not happy at the time: "Cut~ said as if you were very young." ”

As far as Feng Hao knows, Pan Huangjing is more than ten years older than him, although teens are not a big gap for a magician, but at this young stage, there is still some reference value.

I thought that Pan Huangjing would bow her head in shame after listening to it, but she didn't expect to usher in another wave of disdain and ridicule from Pan Huangjing: "Joke, when Miss Ben was twenty-three years old, she was already level 100. ”

"......" Feng Hao suddenly had nothing to say, don't be embarrassed.

At the age of twenty-three, when he reached the hundredth level, if he was placed in the Ancient Cang Realm, he would definitely not even dare to think about it, and it was at this time that Feng Hao really realized the gap between the Gu Cang Realm and the outer world.

Seeing Feng Hao's deflated face, Pan Huangjing's heart was infinitely satisfied, and he didn't want to be proud.

At this moment, Pan Tianfang, who had been silent, suddenly asked, "Huh, Brother Honghao, is this going to refine the Quenching Pill~!"

"That's right. Feng Hao was slightly surprised and said, "Senior brother also knows how to refine medicine. ”

After learning that Feng Hao was refining the Quenching Pill, except for Pan Huangjing, the eldest lady who didn't know how to refine medicine, Pan Huangji and Pan Tianfang gasped one after another: "Quenching Body Pill?!! Dare to ask what realm your current alchemy technique is?"

"Level nine. Feng Hao smiled slightly, and pretended to be forced calmly: "To be precise, it should be quasi-god-level." ”

"What?!" Everyone present was shocked, this time, even Pan Huangjing was no exception, although she didn't know much about alchemy, she still knew the level of alchemist.

When he heard that Feng Hao was actually a quasi-god-level alchemist, Pan Huangjing's whole person was confused.

You must know that although the cultivation of alchemy does not require much talent and qualifications, the cultivation process is more complicated than the cultivation of battle magicians, and it consumes a lot more time than combat cultivation.

And it was unimaginable that Feng Hao could become a ninth-level alchemist, or even a quasi-god-level alchemist at such a young age.

What's even more terrifying is that in addition to alchemy, Feng Hao's combat power is also strong and terrifying.

Therefore, when the three of them heard this answer, they didn't believe it at first, there was no way, it was really incredible.

At his current age, it was already surprising that he could practice one of them well, and he actually practiced both sides to a point that ordinary people could not reach.

"Hiss~~~" Pan Huang grinned unconsciously and said, "Honghao, you're not joking, are you?"

"Yes. Pan Huangjing also echoed with a look of disbelief: "How can it be a quasi-god-level alchemist?!"

"Hehe......" Feng Hao smiled slightly, didn't explain anything, took care of the pill in his hand, and then inadvertently showed the three of them a few waves of exquisite alchemy techniques.

The three of them looked at it with great fascination, and their expressions gradually changed from initial doubts to dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the moment when the Quenching Pill came out that the three of them had no choice but to believe Feng Hao's refining potion products, there was no way, the high-quality Quenching Pill was placed in front of them, and facts spoke louder than words.

After all, the Quenching Pill is not something that can be successfully refined casually, let alone a high-quality Quenching Pill.

"This ...... How is that possible!" Pan Huangjing was completely stunned, and unconsciously, his eyes looking at Feng Hao also changed.

Especially after recalling what Feng Ran had mentioned to her before, a rare flush appeared on her cheeks.

Pan Huangji was also shocked and speechless, as the patriarch of the Pan clan and an enlightened-level magician, he thought he had seen all kinds of geniuses, but it was the first time he had seen two specializations like Feng Hao.

The most important thing is that such a genius is still the back of his own clan, and it feels like winning the jackpot.

"Honghao, you really amaze the old man~!" Pan Huangji sighed dryly, "Such a young quasi-god-level alchemist, if you let the elders of the Alchemy Hall know, I don't know what kind of shock it will be." ”

"Actually, it's nothing. Feng Hao pretended to be modest and smiled: "It's that he was born with a great talent for refining medicine, and then he met a powerful teacher." ”

"To be able to cultivate such an excellent alchemy genius, presumably your alchemy teacher is also a master, right?" Pan Huang said meaningfully.

"It's ok, it's okay. Feng Hao smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Pan Huang glanced at Feng Hao with deep meaning, and did not continue to ask.

At the same time, Pan Huangjing and the others had also woken up from their shock, and after staring at Feng Hao in surprise for a few moments, they unconsciously fell on the five quenching pills that had just been baked.

"Do you sell this quenching pill?" Pan Huang said with a twinkle in his beautiful eyes.

"Sorry, not for sale. Feng Hao snorted.

Pan Huangjing's expression froze, and his delicate body trembled slightly: "You can only take one Quenching Pill, what's the use of you wanting so much?"

"Who said it's useless? I'll keep it for the people around me!"

"You ......" Pan Huangjing said angrily, "Can't I pay a high price?"

"I'm not short of money. Feng Hao pursed his lips and sneered.

Hearing this, Pan Huangjing had nothing to say at all, so he could only stare at the Quenching Pill in Feng Hao's hand, secretly greedy.

Seeing this, Pan Huangji on the side couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, from his father's point of view, he really wanted to open his mouth to persuade Feng Hao, but from the patriarch's point of view, he really couldn't pull his face.

Instead, Pan Tianfang stared at the Quenching Pill in Feng Hao's hand and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Pan Hongdahao, who was at the foot of the [Xuantian Battle Technique] Monument in the distance, just opened his eyes from the enlightenment and came over curiously: "Huh, are you talking about something interesting?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I took advantage of my free time to refine the furnace pill. Feng Hao smiled disapprehantly, and then casually threw Pan Hongdahao a quenching pill, "Na, it's useless to have too many pills, I'll give you one." ”

Pan Hong laughed and took the pill, and just wanted to say a few words of thanks, but was surprised to find that it was a quenching pill, and then shouted in shock: "I'll go......! Refined?"

"How is it, the level is okay, right?" Feng Hao asked with a smile, as he spoke, and deliberately glanced at the plate desolate next to him that was about to explode.