Chapter 414: Thanks

A quarter of an hour later, the third furnace's Soul Harvesting Pill was successfully refined again, and it was even better than the second furnace, reaching the grade of the best elixir.

Subsequently, non-stop, Jiang Feng followed the fourth furnace and the fifth furnace, and the refining was completed successively.

The five parts of the Soul Harvesting Pill, except for the first one that failed to be refined, the second one was slightly flawed, and the next three furnaces were all superb, which can be said to have achieved the best medicinal effect of the Soul Harvesting Pill.

However, Jiang Feng still put away the thirty-six soul-harvesting pills from the three furnaces behind, leaving only the pills from the second furnace. It is true that he can refine the Soul Harvesting Pill, and if he really tells Fang Xiuqing the truth, then he will be a demon-like existence in the eyes of the other party.

Cleaning up the scene, Jiang Feng left the alchemy room with a small medicine bottle containing twelve soul-harvesting pills.

Fang Xiuqing, just as Jiang Feng had expected, was still waiting in front of a small courtyard less than fifty meters away from the alchemy room. He was now worried, for fear that Jiang Feng's refining would not be successful this time, and he would soak in the soup.

Money is not important, five medicinal herbs only cost less than 10,000 gold baht, the most important thing is that if Jiang Feng still does not succeed in refining, then he really doesn't know what to do in the future.

For the sake of his son, let alone tens of thousands of gold baht, even if it is hundreds of thousands of gold baht, he is unambiguous. The key is how to heal his son's divine soul and let Fang Zhongyong regain his strength and become a qualified heir of the Fang family.

Seeing Jiang Feng coming out of the alchemy room, Fang Xiuqing's heart was suddenly pinched. Presumably the result has already come out, and the good fortune and bad luck have long been decided.

Fang Xiuqing's expression was indescribably nervous, and he couldn't help but be nervous about his son's future fate. With the help of the night, he couldn't see Jiang Feng's expression clearly, and only when Jiang Feng approached, Fang Xiuqing barely coughed.

"Brother Jiang, is it possible that the alchemy will be completed so soon?"

In his cognition, an ordinary alchemist who wants to refine the five furnace pills is estimated to be unable to complete it in a day or two.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly, "Brother Fang, the refining has been completed. ”

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Fang Xiuqing felt a little relieved, "Brother Jiang, I've really worked hard for you, let's go to the living room to talk." ”

It was already the time to hold the lamp, and Jiang Feng followed Fang Xiuqing into the living room.

Without waiting for the next person to pour the tea, Jiang Feng turned his hand and took out the small medicine bottle containing the second furnace of elixir first, and gently reversed it on the table.

A glimmer of light flashed in Fang Xiuqing's eyes, and he asked a little nervously, "Brother Jiang, is this ...... That's ......"

"Well, Soul Harvesting Pill!" Jiang Feng said lightly: "I have done my best, but in the end, I only succeeded in refining the last furnace of Soul Harvesting Pill, and fortunately, I have harvested a total of twelve Soul Harvesting Pills. ”

"Twelve Soul Harvesting Pills!" Fang Xiuqing was both surprised and delighted, stretched out his trembling hand and pulled the small medicine bottle in front of him, gently lifted the cork, and a breath of medicinal fragrance made him shake all over. "Sure enough, it's the Soul Harvesting Pill!"

Under the huge joy, Fang Xiuqing didn't know what to say. But he could prove that the small medicine bottle contained indeed the coveted Soul Harvesting Pill.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang, thank you......" Fang Xiuqing suddenly turned around and ordered his subordinates and said, "Quick, call the young master over!"

Looking at Fang Xiuqing's incoherent appearance, Jiang Feng's heart warmed, how much did parents worry about their children, Fang Zhongyong was really blessed to have such a competent father.

Not long after, Fang Zhongyong almost trotted over, and when he came to the living room, he was already out of breath.

Fang Xiuqing beckoned Fang Zhongyong to approach, and said to his son earnestly: "Xiaoyong, let me tell you a good news, Brother Jiang has successfully refined the Soul Harvesting Pill, you have to remember for the rest of your life that Brother Jiang is the benefactor who gave you a second life!"

He didn't need to teach Fang Zhongyong how to do it, he knew what he should do, Fang Zhongyong walked a few steps closely, came to the front of Jiang Feng, suddenly took a step back, picked up his clothes and knelt on his knees, and kowtowed to Jiang Feng three times as soon as he came up.

"Master Jiang, the grace of saving lives, Fang Zhong will never forget!"

Jiang Feng didn't expect Fang Zhongyong to kneel and kowtow to him, and immediately helped him up with his whole body, "Zhongyong, don't be like this, I can't stand it." ”

Fang Zhongyong was two years older than Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing Fang Zhongyong kowtow to Jiang Feng, Fang Xiuqing suddenly smiled, and he only asked Fang Zhongyong to sit down at this time.

Jiang Feng took a sip of tea and said, "Brother Fang, since the pill has also been refined, you let Zhongyong take it!"

"Well, good. Fang Xiuqing greeted Fang Zhongyong, very cautiously poured out a Soul Harvesting Pill from the small medicine bottle and handed it to him, and repeatedly advised: "The medicinal power of the Soul Harvesting Pill is strong, you must cultivate immediately after taking it, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced." ”

These words were all said by a prefecture-level Dan master before, and Fang Xiuqing was also afraid that the Soul Harvesting Pill would not be able to play its due role.

"Yes, child, remember!" replied Fang Zhongyong.

Jiang Feng suddenly reminded and said: "Zhongyong, the meditation technique I taught you is the most suitable for cultivating the divine soul, you can use this exercise to cultivate and see how."

"Yes, Master Jiang!"

Fang Zhongyong received a Soul Harvesting Pill, did not dare to delay, said a few polite words, and turned to leave. As for the matter of cultivation, Fang Xiuqing didn't need to ask, now Fang Zhongyong's side was guarded at all times, and there would never be an accident.

After Fang Zhongyong left, Fang Xiuqing stared at the small medicine bottle as if he was thinking about something, hesitated for a moment, then he made up his mind, cautiously poured out two more Soul Harvesting Pills, and then pushed the rest in front of Jiang Feng along with the small medicine bottle.

"Brother Jiang, there are three Soul Harvesting Pills that can make Zhongyong fully recover, I will make a claim this time and leave three unkindly, how" Fang Xiuqing said carefully.

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Brother Fang, this furnace of soul harvesting pills is for Zhongyong, what am I keeping it for?"

"That's unacceptable!" Fang Xiuqing said with a straight face: "The Soul Harvesting Pill is priceless, one is worth ten thousand gold, and it is already very polite for me to dare to leave three, I don't dare to ask for too much extravagance!"

Jiang Feng smiled: "Brother Fang, you have seen the outside again." I am willing to associate with Brother Fang before I take over the work of alchemy, if we don't speculate, it will be impossible to give you alchemy!"

Fang Xiuqing and Jiang Feng humbled each other, but according to Fang Xiuqing's meaning, it was impossible for him to take all the Soul Harvesting Pills for himself, because the Soul Harvesting Pills themselves were too precious, and if he left them all, he would go too far and be too greedy.

In the end, in desperation, Jiang Feng had to compromise and reluctantly accept half of the Soul Collecting Pills, that is, six. And after getting the six Soul Harvesting Pills, Fang Xiuqing couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The two of them put away the pills, Fang Xiuqing ordered someone to put the banquet, this time he no longer had any scruples, and brought the wine that had been stored for many years, wanting to not get drunk with Jiang Feng and not return.

It seems that Fang Xiuqing plans to leave Jiang Feng in Fang's mansion and treat him hospitablely.