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Along the mountain road, several people walked all the way, and soon saw a huge building, and a strong smell of medicinal herbs could be smelled in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Feng walked in for the first time.

"It's a mess, it's a mess, the quality of this refining medicine is too poor, there are too many impurities, the extraction is not pure enough, and it fails......"

"This 'Feiyun Cream' is too dry, not moisturizing enough, if you give it to people, the anger will be dry, and the side effects will overshadow the efficacy, and the bad reviews are ......"

"This doesn't work, the timing of the addition of wind flowers is wrong, the medicinal properties are too heavy, and it is too bad......"

As soon as Ye Feng walked in, he saw rows of alchemy platforms, and a middle-aged man in a red Dan robe was roaring loudly, and the object of his speech was none other than the students of the Fengqing Martial Academy.

Those students all lowered their heads, looking like they were listening to the lecture with an open mind, and there were also instructors from the Fengqing Martial Arts Academy next to them, who could also only bow their heads and be taught, unable to refute them at all.

In the entire Fengqing Martial Academy, there was originally only one alchemist, Chen Qiu, and the other tutors were just alchemists, and in front of the real alchemists, they had no qualifications to speak at all.

Ye Feng stopped and looked at it quietly.

Although the middle-aged man in the red robe spoke harshly, he pointed out the problems in the students' refining medicine one by one, and did not deliberately exaggerate or make things difficult.

"Hmm, your medicine is not bad, although the heat is a little shallow when it is overheated, but it is still passing......"

"Very good, very good, although it is a waste pill, but you have already grasped the essence of alchemy, as long as you continue to work hard, you will soon become a real alchemist......"

"Not bad, it's better than last time, it's worth commendating......"

When the middle-aged man in the red robe commented on the students of the Winning Emperor Academy, his expression suddenly became softer, and he nodded again and again, showing an admiring smile, which was diametrically opposed to the appearance when he criticized the students of the Fengqing Martial Academy before, and they were all mainly praised and encouraged.

"Whew!"

Ye Feng finally couldn't help it and laughed loudly.

If the red-robed middle-aged man really treated the two parties equally, then Ye Feng would definitely not make a sound or do anything, but the chameleon-like face of the red-robed middle-aged man made Ye Feng angry all of a sudden.

"Who are you? Don't you know what's going on here?"

The red-robed middle-aged man frowned and scolded sharply.

"The student is not talented, he is also a student of the Pharmacy Hall of the Fengqing Martial Academy, he is going to refine something here, and he wants to ask this mentor to teach one or two......"

With an indifferent smile, Ye Feng walked with a tiger step, and in a blink of an eye, he came to a student's alchemy table.

"Senior Brother Ye......"

A student of Fengqing Academy, who was receiving guidance, couldn't help but show an ecstatic expression when he saw Ye Feng, the previous humiliation and discomfort had disappeared at this time, and he was replaced by holding his head high.

"Borrow your alchemy table and use it. ”

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, and the student nodded again and again, and hurriedly retreated.

"Mentor, you shouldn't mind!"

Ye Feng looked at the red-robed middle-aged man indifferently, his eyes were calm like a pool, and the graceful atmosphere exuded made the red-robed middle-aged man unable to say a word.

"Hmph, don't waste other people's time......"

The middle-aged man in the red robe snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

"Do you refine 'Feiyun Ointment'?"

Looking at the remnants of the herbs on the alchemy table, Ye Feng's expression was calm, and with a wave of his hand, the messy herbs were suddenly classified and became neat again.

I saw my hands flying, phantoms flickering, and in the blink of an eye, all the herbs were properly handled, and they were amazingly fast.

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, even the middle-aged man in the red robe, his expression became shocked, and cold sweat was dripping on his face, as if he realized something.

"Buzz!"

The Danding opened, the flames rose, and the medicine turned into flying threads, constantly falling into the Ding, and all of them were placed in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning.

Ye Feng slapped his palm on the Danding casually, and with a loud bang, the Danding trembled sharply, trembling for fifteen breaths before slowly stopping.

Ye Feng opened the lid of the pill, poured out five black pills, and placed them on the alchemy table, the pill was still steaming, and it looked extremely fresh.

"Please give me advice, Lord Mentor, and see what the level of my Fengqing Martial Academy is?" Ye Feng opened his mouth indifferently, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Fast, too fast, where is there such a fast refining technique?"

"It must be something messed around, it's a waste pill ......"

The students of Winning Emperor Academy all looked at Ye Feng with a look of surprise and uncertainness, and they were disdainful of Ye Feng in their words, but their tone was not sure.

The middle-aged man in the red robe picked up a black pill, but after the first glance, his face turned pale, and the whole person was completely frozen like a sculpture.

"Are you ......?"

The middle-aged man in the red robe was a little rickety, and with a humble tone, he asked cautiously, with a very embarrassed expression.

The Dan pattern on the pill appeared spontaneously, and the seven clear Dan patterns shocked the middle-aged man in the red robe who didn't dare to have any anger at all, he was just a second-grade alchemist, how could he dare to be presumptuous in front of the seventh-grade alchemist?

"Plastic Fang City, disciple of the Medicine Hall of the Fengqing Martial Academy, Ye Feng. Ye Feng said indifferently.

The red-robed middle-aged man saw darkness in his eyes, almost fainted to the ground, and said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, it's him." ”

The Six-Ring Giant Tower has already spread big news, someone participated in the alchemist trial and became a seven-grade alchemist in one fell swoop, and his name is Ye Feng.

As an alchemist, the red-robed middle-aged man was naturally clear about this kind of information, but he had never seen Ye Feng and couldn't recognize people, and when he heard Ye Feng's name at this time, he immediately overlapped the two identities.

In the world of alchemists, the difference between one grade and status is very different, not to mention the gap between the second grade and the seventh grade.

"Your Excellency Ye Feng......"

The middle-aged man in the red robe became even more groveling, and he regretted it in his heart.

"Dad, you must help me get angry, I must make that little white face pay, I must take back my Fengying sister......"

Just when the middle-aged man in the red robe was still thinking about how to bring the words back and resolve the embarrassing situation in front of him, he heard a voice chattering.

Ye Feng turned his eyes and saw Wang Dazhui, who had run away before, following behind a red-faced fifty-year-old man.

"Where? Where is the little white face you are talking about? I want to see who dares to touch my Wang Dali's son......

The fifty-year-old man's voice was full of anger, and everywhere he looked, the students of the Winning Emperor Academy lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him, even the middle-aged man in the red robe turned his face away, as if he couldn't bear to look at him directly.

"This is the Medicine Hall Master Wang Dali?" Ye Feng looked at the other party with interest.

Wang Dali's eyes finally fell on Ye Feng, and when Wang Dazhui next to him saw Ye Feng, he was immediately overjoyed, and said in a loud voice: "Dad, it's him, it's him, he's that hateful little white face......"

"Little white face, are you bullying my sledgehammer...... Wang Dali strode over, while shouting loudly, but when he walked up close and saw Ye Feng's appearance clearly, his face suddenly changed, his angry expression stiffened, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Ye Feng just looked at Wang Dali with a smile, and didn't say a word, just silent.

He also recognized it, this Wang Dali, when he was trying in the Sixth Ring Giant Tower, one of the members in the Alchemy Square was Wang Dali. Ye Feng's memory is very good, and there are not many four-grade alchemists here, so he can recognize it at a glance.

Cold sweat kept coming out of Wang Dali's face, his mind was blank, and he didn't know how to deal with this kind of scene.

The red-robed middle-aged man secretly glanced at it and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was still embarrassed about how to resolve the situation, but he didn't expect that as soon as Wang Dali came, he carried the black pot and let him get rid of it at once, which was really gratifying.

As the saying goes, a friend of the dead will not die and a poor man, and the middle-aged man in the red robe will never sympathize with Wang Dali.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, help me vent my anger! I remember that you refined a highly poisonous elixir called 'Laughing Half Step Up', and used it to punish this little white face, so that he would not be able to laugh for the rest of his life......

Wang Dazhui glared at Ye Feng fiercely, chattering non-stop.

The sweat on Wang Dali's face was flowing more and more, and his body trembled even more, and he couldn't stop trembling.

The instructors and students of the Fengqing Martial Arts Academy all looked at this scene with a smile, not to mention that they were all refreshed. These days, they have been hit one after another, and they are all holding their stomachs, and now that Ye Feng came, not only did he suppress the red-robed alchemist, but even the other party's medicine hall master was depressed, which was simply very happy.

"Do you have something to say?" Ye Feng finally spoke, breaking the deadlock. He looked at Wang Dali with a smile, waiting for the other party's answer.

Wang Dali's body shook suddenly, and a flattering smile instantly squeezed out of his stiff face, and he said continuously: "Your Excellency Ye Feng, it is really a distinguished guest, full of brilliance, I can't imagine that our medicine hall is actually fortunate to have a seven-grade alchemist coming, it's really good, it's so good......"

He was so excited that he choked up, and he didn't know if he was really happy or really wanted to cry.

"Dad, why are you ......?"

"Shut up, you bastard, hurry up and go home and think about it behind closed doors, you're always fooling around outside, you're really confused, confused......"

Wang Dazhui was scolded stupidly by Wang Dali's stormy scolding, but he never expected that his father, who had always spoiled him, would turn his face and not recognize people.

Ye Feng saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart, feeling that this scene was very joyful.

"Lord Ye Feng, I don't know ...... you came this time."

After Wang Dali blasted Wang Da Hammer away, he wiped a cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief. He asked Ye Feng cautiously.

"I am also a student of the Fengqing Martial Academy, and I am also a disciple of the Medicine Hall, so this kind of exchange and exchange is naturally indispensable to me. Ye Feng said with a smile.

Wang Dali was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, but he was complaining frantically in his heart.

Damn, you're a seventh-grade alchemist, or are you pretending to be a student? It's not such a way to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you can do a good job, just spare our medicine hall.

"Okay, this exchange is over, I won't bother you. Ye Feng finally let go of Wang Dali, waved his hand, and took Feng Ying and the others away.

Wang Dali was finally completely relieved, and his clothes behind him were all soaked.