Where Feng Ziyang couldn't see, Bai Yizhen carefully put the mobile phone on the table, as if it was not a mobile phone, but a peerless treasure.

Bai Bing, who had just come in from outside, saw his grandfather's movements and subconsciously asked, "Grandpa, is Master Feng calling?"

Bai Yizhen's body straightened, and he turned around and smiled at her, "That's right, Master Feng asked me to help him prepare some medicinal materials, this time, he is going to prepare alchemy." ”

"Alchemy!" Bai Bing's eyes lit up, "Grandpa, what do you ......say?" Master Feng, does he really know how to do alchemy?"

Bai Yizhen's two white eyebrows trembled, and he smiled bitterly: "I can't say it either." But...... I guess it will. ”

It's no wonder that he can't get it for sure, it's really that the pill only exists in various legends handed down in ancient times, and no one has really seen it in reality.

However, he had also heard that in the hands of some hermit families, there were indeed a small number of pills preserved, and each of them was extremely precious.

If you put it up for auction, you can easily fetch a ten-figure price for any piece!

However, he faintly felt that Master Feng might really be able to refine the pill.

When Bai Bing asked about this, Bai Yizhen replied: "I believe that Master Feng should not be untargeted, Bing'er, do you know, grandpa is about to touch that threshold now......"

"Grandpa, you mean...... Are you saying that you are about to enter the stage of transformation?" This time, Bai Bing's face was completely surprised.

Having a Transforming Strength Grandmaster as a backer at home and finding a Transformation Strength Grandmaster as a backer outside are two different concepts.

The latter is subject to other changes at any time, while the former is not.

If Grandpa can really break through to the stage of transforming strength, doesn't that mean that even if the Bai family no longer relies on that Feng Shi in the future, it will still be able to become the most powerful family in Jiangnan Province?

As if seeing her thoughts, Bai Yizhen's expression became serious: "Bing'er, do you think that as long as Grandpa becomes the Grandmaster of Huajin, the importance of Master Feng will be greatly reduced?"

"Ah, I didn't ......," Bai Bing hurriedly denied.

Bai Yizhen ignored her, and said to himself: "Think about it, Grandpa has gained this harvest in less than a month after cultivating Master Feng's modified exercises, so Master Feng himself ...... Is it really as simple as a Grandmaster?"

This question struck Bai Bing's head like a thunderbolt, leaving her speechless with her mouth open.

"Transform ...... This ...... "Although Bai Bing's own strength is average, her knowledge is not bad, and she has listened to her grandfather talk about some anecdotes and allusions in the martial arts circle since she was a child, so she is very clear about the division of martial arts strength.

Because she knows very well, she also knows that the highest level of martial artists currently known in China is the Grandmaster of Transformation Strength.

As for the stage above the Grandmaster, it really only exists in legends!

But now listening to Grandpa's meaning, that ridiculously young Master Feng is very likely to be not only a Sect Master of Huajin, maybe a higher level of existence than Grandmaster Huajin, how can she not be shocked?

"But grandpa, there's no proof that he's ah. After a while, Bai Bing finally came back to his senses and retorted.

Bai Yizhen smiled, and the old god replied: "But there is also no evidence that he is not." ”

Bai Bing: "......"

In the end, this question can only be solved, because what is said at the moment is just the speculation of the grandfather and grandson, and it is better to have a chance to verify it later.

As for the moment, the most important thing is to do what Master Feng ordered first.

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Feng Ziyang, who returned home, really experienced a harsh interrogation.

Presiding Judge: Cheng Simin.

Juror: Feng Hanyi.

In the face of his parents' mixed doubles, Feng Ziyang blocked left and right, and it took a lot of effort to cope with it.

However, he was still inadvertently sheathed out with some information, such as that he once lived in the same room with Shen Ting, and more than once.

So at the end of the interrogation, his mother Cheng Simin's face turned into a flower, and his father Feng Hanyi looked at him strangely.

"Son, you are an adult now, and Dad doesn't ask you to do anything, but at least try not to kill people before you graduate from college, this request is not difficult to do, right?"

Looking at the message sent by his father through his mobile phone, Feng Ziyang only felt that the corners of his eyes twitched.

Ignoring his old disrespectful father, he went back to the room to change his clothes, then turned on the computer and began to inquire about the medicinal materials in the country.

He wanted to first understand what medicinal materials were currently difficult to obtain, so that he could adjust the Danfang in advance.

Otherwise, it would be funny to wait until all the other medicinal materials have arrived, but because of the shortage of one or two medicinal materials, you can't open the furnace for alchemy.

I don't know if I don't check this, and I'm shocked when I check it.

Nowadays, the medicinal materials in China are basically artificially cultivated.

This was not a big deal in the first place, because on other planets, the large-scale supply of medicinal herbs was also artificially cultivated.

But the problem is that the aura on the earth is thin!

The medicinal herbs themselves will contain aura, and the more sufficient the aura, the better the quality of the medicinal herbs will be.

The last time he went to the medicinal herb trading market, he found that although there were rich types of medicinal herbs, the quality was very average, and it could only be said that it was barely applied.

If you want to pay a little more attention, those medicinal materials are basically unqualified.

Although most of the batch of medicinal materials that Bai Yizhen helped him collect before were also artificially planted in this way, because he was used in the Extraction Array, he didn't care too much about the amount of aura in the medicinal materials.

This time the situation is different, when alchemy, it is impossible to convert the aura in the medicinal materials to the greatest extent, so there are certain requirements for the quality of the medicinal materials.

Judging from the situation published on the Internet, most of the medicinal materials circulating on the market are probably not suitable for alchemy, unless he doesn't care about the quality of the pill.

But this time, the elixir he wanted to refine was for his parents and Shen Ting, so how could he not care about the quality?

"Looks like we'll have to find a way to deal with those big families......

After pondering for a long time, Feng Ziyang gradually had some ideas.

Although he didn't know much about those big families on the earth, he hadn't seen much of it on other planets in the Immortal Cultivation Realm in his previous life.

But all the big families that have been around for a few years are basically deep-rooted.

The strength that is usually shown is often just the tip of the iceberg, which may seem shaky on the surface, but in fact it is extremely strong.

Such a big family knows how to keep a low profile, and there are not a few good things in their hands, but unless it comes to the point of life and death, they will never use it easily.

Although the immortal cultivation civilization on the earth has basically been cut off, there is no shortage of that kind of inheritance family with deep heritage.

Feng Ziyang was very aware of his current strengths and weaknesses, so he didn't plan to go out on his own, but hit the abacus on the head of Bai Yizhen's old fox.

Although through the trip to the Xuanyin Sect's main altar, he understood that the Nanshan Bai family was only a rising star in the martial arts circle, and the background was almost nothing, but after all, he was still the number one, and it was better than him, a hairy young man with no roots.

The afternoon passed like this, and soon it was six o'clock in the afternoon.