As soon as he arrived at the door, two Tsing Yi guards stopped him.

"Stop, Halloween, idlers are not allowed to enter. ”

Yan Fei didn't say much, and casually took out the jade plate of the junior alchemist.

The two Tsing Yi guards' faces changed slightly after seeing the jade plate, and they looked at Yan Fei again.

"You're an alchemist?"

Obviously, Yan Fei is too young, in the hearts of these two guards, to be able to become an alchemist, at least thirty years old.

"Can I go in?"

"Please. ”

Yan Fei strode in.

Coming to the front hall, several old men were chatting, and Yan Fei walked over slowly.

"Excuse me, dare to ask, is the annual alchemist gathering of the Hidden Dragon Branch of the Ten Thousand Saints Pill League held here?"

Several old men looked over suddenly, and when they saw it, their faces sank.

One of the silver-haired old men snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, where did the doll come from, I don't know how thick the sky is, I actually broke into here, what are the guards in front of the door doing?" ”

Another old man said angrily: "Come on, blast me out." ”

As he spoke, four big men walked over.

Yan Fei felt a little unhappy in his heart, that's right, the alchemist is noble, so he doesn't need to pretend like this, right?

In the final analysis, they are all a group of disciples and grandchildren, and they are still so crazy when they see their ancestors.

"Slow, since today is the alchemist's gathering, why can't I come?" Yan Fei took out the jade plate and handed it forward.

Several old men looked at each other, not surprised, but full of contempt.

"Hmph, what does such a brand represent?"

When one of the red-haired old men saw the sign, his face changed slightly.

"Boy, who are you?"

Obviously, this person and Nan Feng are old acquaintances, Yan Fei glanced at the old man, according to Nan Feng's description, this is not wrong with hot hair and red eyebrows, this is one of Nan Feng's old friends, Chiyangzi.

As for the relationship, Yan Fei said casually: "Family teacher." ”

"Nan Madman is your master? How can this be reasonable, why didn't he come, but handed over this jade plate to you, what a fool's errand. ”

The silver-haired old man smiled and said, "Giggles, Chiyangzi, you don't know, the Southern Maniac has been abolished by the Famous Sword Villa." Boy, your master has become a waste, and we should have taken back this jade plate. ”

As he spoke, the old man stepped forward and waved his hand to take the jade plate in Yan Fei's hand.

Yan Fei's face was already gloomy.

When the old man's hand approached, Yan Fei's hand did not move at all, and the sword element contained in his arm burst out.

Although it is very slight, the sword element is out of the body, and it also has a certain aggression.

The silver-haired old man only felt as if his palm had been pricked by a needle, and immediately retracted.

"Stinky boy, how dare you plot against me?"

Yan Fei ignored the silver-haired old man, he glanced at Chiyangzi: "Senior, junior came this time to ask for something." ”

Unexpectedly, that Chiyangzi frowned, as if he hadn't heard it.

According to Nan Feng's description, Yan Fei recognized that another old man should also be Nan Feng's old friend.

"Senior, family teacher" This time, before the words were finished, the old man turned his head directly, without even looking at Yan Fei.

Yan Fei said fiercely in his heart: "Okay, this is the so-called old friend, as soon as I heard that Nan Feng was abolished, I pretended not to know me, right? ”

Yan Fei thought in his heart, the silver-haired old man was obviously angry.

"Come on, take it for me, dare to make a mistake in front of the old man, the old man will let you end up with the southern madman today. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Fei's heart was on fire.

Several big men stepped forward directly, and Yan Fei was shocked, and his majestic momentum spread in all directions.

"Hmph, who dares to touch me?"

The four big men were immediately suppressed by Yan Fei's momentum.

Several old men couldn't help but be taken aback, Yan Fei's momentum was extremely inconsistent with his age.

Yan Fei didn't come to cause trouble, he wanted an alchemy Ding furnace.

And these alchemists are not easy to mess with, they are proficient in the art of alchemy, with the elixir, their cultivation is not low, and the major forces often send special masters to protect them.

Just before those old men made a move in person, Yan Feilang said: "The juniors got a pill called Exploding Yuan Dan by chance, and now they just want to distinguish the authenticity, why are you so excited?"

As soon as they heard the three words of Bang Yuan Dan, the faces of several old men instantly became serious.

"Exploding Yuan Dan, are you talking about Exploding Yuan Dan?" Chi Yangzi was the first to speak.

Another old man named Hu Shuo continued: "Quick, take it out and take a look." ”

The silver-haired old man rolled his eyes, and he glanced at Yan Fei: "Hmph, Huangkou Xiao'er, the hair hasn't grown yet, running here to talk nonsense, I'm afraid I learned such a name from your crippled master, what nonsense here, right?"

Hearing this, Chiyangzi said angrily: "Bastard, the Explosion Yuan Pill has been lost for a long time, how can you get it as a little rabbit cub." ”

Yan Fei was not in a hurry, and said leisurely: "There are many dangerous mountains and ancient caves in this world, why not if the younger generation has this opportunity?"

Yan Fei calculated, everything was under control.

Alchemists, like Nanli, are obsessed with one thing, even if there is a glimmer of hope, they will not let it go.

Until they are sure that their words are true or false, they will not act rashly.

Sure enough, several old men looked at each other.

After a few breaths, Chiyangzi said coldly: "Okay, you said that you are the apprentice of the Southern Maniac, and you must also have some attainments in alchemy, the old man asked you, what kind of spiritual materials are needed to refine the first-order Yuan Spirit Pill?"

Yan Fei did not hesitate.

"First-order larks, clovers" said several kinds of spiritual materials in one breath, and continued without stopping, and finally added: "But I think it's better not to use larks, but five-colored flowers." ”

Several old men frowned slightly after hearing this, and Hu Shuo continued: "The third-order Turtle Breath Pill, the handprint technique of refining, do you know?"

Yan Fei waved his hands very casually, and a pair of sword fingers made a gesture in the void, and the fingertips slashed, leaving a faint mark of light, which was the handprint technique for refining the third-order Turtle Breath Pill.

This time, the faces of several old men inevitably showed a little surprise.

The mudras were not the same as the mudras, and they found that the mudras that Yan Fei had produced were slightly different from what they had practiced, but they were even more orthodox than them.

After a few breaths, the silver-haired old man rolled his eyes.

He looked at Yan Fei with a cruel smile: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be really a little accomplished." Okay, the old man came to ask you, what kind of spiritual materials do you need to use to refine this fifth-order hybrid pill?"

For a while, Chiyangzi and Hu Shuo both looked at the silver-haired old man.

They knew that Nan Feng was a junior alchemist, and he couldn't refine a fifth-order spirit pill at all.

If the master can't do it, how can the disciple know?

In addition, the Mixed Yuan Pill is very rare, and there are not many people who know the Dan Fang, even the two of them don't know. It's clear that it's embarrassing.