Chapter 63: Ancient Tombs in Ancient Times

Although the Great Elder didn't care, he still took Chu Feng's jade bottle and opened the lid of the bottle.

The moment the lid of the jade bottle was opened, a rich and fragrant fragrance wafted out, which moved the Great Elder, who was originally absent-minded, and looked down to reveal a look of shock.

"This is a low-level top-grade elixir, and the quality of the elixir is ...... Definitely in the best class. ”

The Great Elder let out an exclamation, he had never seen such a high-quality low-level elixir.

The other elders and housekeepers of the Qin family also leaned over to watch, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

Such an elixir, I'm afraid the Qing family can't refine it, such a good quality elixir will be refined by Chu Feng, who frequently fries the furnace?

Everyone was suspicious.

"Master Yang Yun, are these really refined by your own hands?"

The Great Elder stared at Chu Feng with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of peerless jade, exuding a fanatical color.

"yes, what's wrong?"

Chu Feng replied cautiously, the Great Elder's hot eyes staring at him uncomfortably.

rumble

Chu Feng's words were like detonating a bomb on the field, and people were all staring at Chu Feng, the Qin family did not have an alchemist, so the elixir had always been a treasure that they were in desperate need.

"These elixirs are of good quality, I really didn't expect Master Yang Yun's alchemy ability to be so strong."

The housekeeper muttered, he had seen a lot and had also eaten a few elixirs refined by the Qing family, which were far inferior to the elixirs refined by Chu Feng in terms of quality.

"Is the elixir I refined that good?"

Chu Feng secretly pondered in his heart, obviously he still didn't understand the living environment of the cultivators of Cangyun Castle, a low-level top-grade elixir was already a top-notch treasure, especially such a good quality elixir, money couldn't buy it.

The Great Elder patted Chu Feng's shoulder with great relief, his wrinkled face was ruddy, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Master Yang Yun, from now on, you can practice as long as you want, and no one will dare to disturb you."

The Great Elder was very excited.

"I just hope that Master Yang Yun will refine more elixirs like this and sell some to our Qin family."

The Great Elder looked at Chu Feng and continued, waiting a little nervously for his reply.

"No problem, as long as I am allowed to refine the pill, and the low-level spirit pill will be given to you."

Chu Feng smiled and agreed, he was rich and wealthy, and if the Qin family could provide an alchemy environment, it would be nothing to give them a low-level spirit pill.

"That's really great"

The Great Elder was overjoyed, and the other elders of the Qin family were also very excited, it was a great joy to be able to befriend an alchemist.

Qin Xueman stood behind many elders, listening to the words of the great elder, her delicate face was a little worried, she was really scared of Chu Feng's explosion, and now her father was still in retreat and cultivating, but he couldn't withstand Chu Feng's wild bombardment.

Qin Xueman secretly sent a message to the Great Elder, reminding him, and soon received a reply from the Great Elder.

"Xue'er, don't worry, with these low-level top-grade elixirs, your father will definitely be able to recover his cultivation in less than two days."

The Great Elder said with confidence, Qin Xueman breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as it didn't affect his father's recovery, he could bear the rest.

"Master Yang Yun can rest assured to go to alchemy, even if it blows up the room, it won't matter."

The Great Elder patted his chest and promised, Chu Feng's eyes shot out of essence, this is a great thing.

The housekeeper left the matter of placing Chu Feng's alchemy pill, and the Great Elder took the rest of the elders to the Qin family master's retreat place to send him the elixir.

"There are so many low-level top-grade elixirs, and they are all elixirs to recover from injuries, where did you get them."

The head of the Qin family opened the jade bottle and let out an exclamation, this bottle of elixir is worth a lot of money.

"Family Master, these were sent by Master Yang Yun, he knew that the alchemy furnace would affect your cultivation, so he was ashamed to send these elixirs."

The Great Elder explained, and the Qin family master was not surprised when he heard this.

"Yang Yun can refine such a good elixir, he must have a good relationship with him and strive for more elixirs."

The Qin family master instructed, and the Great Elder smiled and nodded, telling the family master what he had promised Chu Feng.

"In that case, then I need to hurry up and recover."

The Qin family master's tiger body was shocked, swallowing the elixir and racing against time to recover from his injuries, the surging energy of the elixir exploded in his body, turning into spring water and flowing all over his body, only to see the Qin family master's breath gradually rising.

"We'll stay here to protect the head of the family"

The Great Elder commanded that they still had Chu Feng's time bomb above their heads, so they had to guard against it.

Many elders nodded, and joined forces to arrange several formations to protect the Qin family master, with vigilance on their faces.

The Qin family used a lot of treasure materials, and finally repaired the Qin family's clan protection formation, and Chu Feng swaggered in, in a good mood.

Chu Feng still had a few low-level top-grade elixirs on his body, meditating and swallowing them cross-legged, intending to restore his strength to the peak first.

He is now the second-level cultivator of the innate realm, and after taking a few spirit pills, he runs the mental method, several dull voices sounded in his body, and his breath gradually climbs, and he soon breaks through to the third level.

An hour later, Chu Feng opened his eyes, his cultivation had already recovered to the fifth level of the innate realm, and it was not far from breaking through to the sixth level of the innate realm.

"Continue refining the mid-level elixir, with the mid-level elixir, I will reach the innate peak realm, and it will be much faster, and I can also start refining the death pill after I am proficient."

Chu Feng lifted out the alchemy furnace and took out a middle-grade spirit grass, his expression was very serious, there was not much middle-level spirit grass left on his body, every time he refined, he had to be careful and careful, if something went wrong, it would be the end of the fryer.

"There is nothing wrong with the low-level elixir gathering spirits, what is wrong with the middle-level elixir gathering spirits."

Chu Feng thought for a long time, recalling all the details of the previous refining, and after considering it for a few quarters of an hour.

"It should be that the soul power control is too weak, and I can't control the process of gathering the spirit of the middle-level spirit pill."

A bright color flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, perhaps due to the fact that the number of fusion pill talismans he had refined was too small.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng put down the alchemy furnace and spirit grass, ran the alchemist's mental method and began to cultivate the fusion pill talisman, he knew the sea and rushed out of the rolling soul power, the soul power was like a torrent sweeping wildly, if such an amazing soul power was seen by the rest of the Qin family, it would definitely be shocking.

Not to mention the cultivators of the Innate Realm, I am afraid that even if they are the top powerhouses of the Creation Realm, the soul power possessed by Zhihai is less than half that of Chu Feng.

Inside the Qin family's formation, Chu Feng used the heart method to cultivate the Fusion Pill Talisman, and the Qin family master also seized the time to recover his strength, and successfully stepped into the innate realm with the help of the spirit pill, and his aura continued to rise.

Cangyun Castle entered a rare tranquility and calm, far away in the wasteland outside Cangyun Castle, the night covered the earth, the endless ground fell into the darkness that could not be seen, and one spirit beast hunted rampantly, this place was full of crises.

After the witch escaped from the pursuit of the beast tide, she walked in the opposite direction of Cangyun Castle, and did not see the ancient castle again, not even a single figure, and the more she walked, the more desolate she became.

"Chu Feng, this bastard, is a dumb head, and they all say that I have no hostility and still chase and kill."

"Bastard..."

"Bastard ......"

The witch kicked the sand and gravel under her feet, venting her dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, you wait for me, I won't let you go so easily."

The witch said fiercely, strolling through the desolate desert and drifting away.

Whew

The desert hung with strong winds, and countless sand and rocks flew up to form tornadoes, which swept wildly, and the wind and waves blew bigger and bigger.

"Is there a sandstorm?"

The witch looked at the chaotic desert in front of her, and the dry and sharp sand and rocks hit her, and she stimulated the demonic energy to block it.

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Suddenly, at the end of the other side of the desert, a shocking scene was set off, the sandstorm rose like a yellow cloth on the ground to connect the sky, and the radius of thousands of miles was surrounded by the impact of the sandstorm, the witch's face changed drastically, and she turned around and fled.

She burst out of the sandstorm-covered area in an instant, looking down on the place where she had stood, the storm rolling around like a dragon, and the tornado plunged into the night sky from the desert floor, a scene of the coming of the apocalypse.

"It's not like a sandstorm"

The witch's eyebrows furrowed, it was impossible for the sandstorm to have such a terrifying momentum, and it was very likely that there was something else hidden.

She watched for a long time, but the sandstorm never faded, and let out a piercing roar, but she only stayed in place and shrouded thousands of miles, and did not leave the desert.

The witch's curiosity rose, and the ghostly figure swept over to see what caused the sandstorm.

She faced the Hunting Storm, approaching the edge of the Dust Storm, emitting her thoughts into the interior, only to be swallowed up in an instant.

The strange sandstorm was suspicious, and the demon woman was bold, hesitated for a while, and then gritted her teeth and walked in.

When the witch stepped into the dust storm, the picture in front of her changed abruptly, and the scene that caught her eye surprised the witch.

I saw that the inside of the sandstorm was not as violent and restless as she imagined, but very quiet, forming a strong contrast with the sandstorm outside.

Directly in front of the witch, an ancient tomb that exudes the aura of ancient times appears out of thin air, and is guarded by a huge formation.

"Why did the tomb suddenly appear?"

The witch was very confused, and reached out to touch the formation, but she was hit back by a countershock force and almost fell down.

"This is the tomb of a decent and powerful man in ancient times, and there must be countless treasures inside."

The witch steadied herself and stared at the tomb to see some secrets.

She tried a few times, but she couldn't step into the formation by all means, and after half a day, she sat on the ground dejectedly, pouting and pouting very unhappy.

The treasure is in front of you but you can't get in, this kind of thing is too torturous.

"I can only spread the news, let those decent and strong people come to open the formation, and then I will sneak in and grab the treasure."

In desperation, the witch gave up the idea of monopolizing, this ancient tomb has been born, I believe that it will not be long before it will shake the decent cultivators, and usher in the arrival of countless strong people, even if she wants to go back to the Demon Sect and ask the master to open the formation, she can't catch up.

Following the decent and strong people into the formation, and hoping to get the peerless treasure, the witch finally made up her mind, looked at the ancient tomb unwillingly before leaving, sighed deeply, and left this place with regret.