Early the next morning, Murong Yue went to Yan Chaofeng to learn medicine refining, and after Yan Chaofeng actually operated and explained, Murong Yue began to contact medicine refining for the first time.

Methodically, he put the medicinal materials at hand into the Dan furnace in front of him in the order that Yan Chaofeng had just demonstrated, and closed his eyes to feel the changes of the medicinal materials in the Dan furnace.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he could see the scene inside the Dan furnace, seeing this scene, Murong Yue couldn't help but let out a low sigh, and then opened his eyes to look at the wind on the side.

Yan Chaofeng has been paying attention to Murong Yue's movements, and naturally knows what happened to Murong Yue at this time.

secretly scolded a demon in his heart, but fortunately he didn't teach her according to the normal situation, otherwise he would have become a mediocre teacher and mistaken people's children.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Murong Yue to start alchemy so quickly, no matter how you say it, she has to stay by the master's side for a year, be familiar with the medicinal materials, and be familiar with the atmosphere of alchemy.

It's just that Murong Yue has never been able to calculate according to the methods of normal people, even if her meridians are damaged at this time, her cultivation speed is still slightly faster than that of ordinary people.

Yan Chaofeng naturally couldn't show too much shock, after all, he didn't want to save face, so he stroked his beard and pretended to be profound, "This is spiritual power, through it you can see the situation in the Dan furnace, if the spiritual power is higher, you can see the surrounding scene." ”

Murong Yue also relieved himself when he heard Yan Chaofeng say this, and focused on the Dan furnace in his hand.

After a long time, there was a buzzing sound in the Dan furnace, Murong Yue's hands slapped on the Dan furnace, and then a few pills jumped out of the furnace, Murong Yue reached out and grabbed the pill in his hand.

Yan Chaofeng looked at the few pills that jumped out of the furnace and it was a little unreal, who the hell came to kick me, if he was not mistaken just now, it was five Huiling pills.

So he swallowed his saliva and said, "Little girl, how many pills have you refined?"

Murong Yue spread out her plain white palm, only to see five Hui Ling Pills lying quietly in the palm of her hand.

Yan Chaofeng picked up an elixir, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and shouted, "You little girl still wants people to live! Five medium-grade Huiling pills! I have never seen such a bereaved girl as you!"

Although the Hui Ling Pill is the best elixir to refine, have you ever seen five pills that can be produced from the first contact with alchemy?

Yan Chaofeng has never seen such a demonic person in his life, normal people refine pills, that is not fried a few furnaces first, and then occasionally come out with so many pills, it is just one or two inferior products, or Dan does not become a Dan.

Who's going to tell him how this demon did it!

Yan Chaofeng soothed his little heart, and suddenly felt that he should go out to breathe, otherwise he might be scared to death by this little girl, so he said slowly, "You use these medicinal materials to practice more first, and go out for the teacher to breathe, breathe, and breathe." ”

Then with a flick of the long sleeves, he threw out a bunch of medicinal herbs, turned around and left!

Murong Yue couldn't help but be amused when he looked at the appearance of acting Chaofeng, it seemed that he had hit the old man's little heart again, looking at the words he had just said, he looked a little angry.

Especially the last few words, it is really quite a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Murong Yue looked at the back of Yan Chaofeng leaving, and then his subordinates began to work again, preparing for the next refining of medicine.

Yan Chaofeng, who hadn't gone far, naturally heard Murong Yue's laughter, and then felt that his little heart had been hit by 10,000 points.

frowned and scolded, "Stinky girl!"

He muttered something and walked away.

In the next few days, no matter how well Murong Yue performed, the most he could do was to yell a few words.

With the experience of the first two times, Yan Chaofeng can no longer look at his apprentice according to ordinary people's thinking.

That is, he is used to the blows from Murong Yue, in other words, he is completely immune to Murong Yue's talent and being different from ordinary people!