Chapter 111: Monthly Harvest

Yi Sword Technique is now in the hall, and Lin Feng has not continued to upgrade. Leave one medium-grade spirit stone and one hundred low-grade spirit stones for backup.

He didn't know if it was enough to upgrade if he replaced it with spirit points, so it was better to keep the spirit stones for other use, otherwise, he would regret it if he continued to use spirit stones in the future.

Lin Feng walked out of the room, it was getting late, and he happened to meet Zheng Yi and them, now Lin Feng, they are becoming more and more impenetrable, vaguely, more than one step better than them, the two sides said hello, Lin Feng washed and slept.

A month passed like this, Lin Feng only refined the Blood Condensation Pill and Bast Pill every day, and the use time of the Divine Sense was after the Bast Pill was refined, and it could gradually be used for three hours, so Lin Feng's working time in the Medicine Hall was also three hours.

This made Xu Ran quite complaining, and he not only told Elder Wang once that Lin Feng was not interested in alchemy.

Elder Wang also persuaded Lin Feng several times, but Lin Feng only said that he would guarantee to complete the task of the sect.

Elder Wang shook his head and sighed, he wanted to see if Lin Fengyue had really taken out five thousand pills.

Three points and one line, Lin Feng except for the medicine hall is to practice swords in the square, Mu swordsmanship was made smooth by him, which caused many outer disciples to applaud, reviewing swordsmanship This is what Lin Feng has always wanted to do, and now he has free time to do it.

During this period, he also practiced swordsmanship, using his divine sense to control a sword flying around his body and control the trajectory of the sword.

During this period, he practiced blood, bones, flesh, meridians, and the first-order elixirs of the five organs, and his body was indestructible, and his sword and gun were unbreakable. The level of cultivation has also reached the Eight Heavens of Condensation.

When he was in the Seventh Heaven, he not only spent him seven hundred spirit stones, but also spent one thousand four, and the Eight Heavens of Condensing Veins cost two thousand eight, even if he gave the refined pill to Qingyan and them to exchange it for spirit stones, his heart was still painful.

The end of the month was approaching, and in addition to the two thousand five hundred Blood Condensation Pills and two thousand five hundred, there was only one medium-grade spirit stone left on his body.

In the medicine hall, 82 alchemists gathered together, and Lin Feng was also among them.

Elder Wang Panwang looked at the alchemists below and said, "The time for the end of the month has come, and it is time for you to hand in the pills." ”

When he said this, he also glanced at Lin Feng, what he was most concerned about was Lin Feng, Lin Feng had just become an alchemist, and he could only refine the Blood Condensation Pill, refining it for three hours a day, and he couldn't finish anything.

In his opinion, Lin Feng is just an alchemist who can practice the Blood Condensation Pill, and he is not motivated, I am afraid that he will be punished this time, how to punish this alchemist who is quite promising and not motivated by alchemy, Wang Pan has a little headache.

Following Wang Pan's gaze, everyone focused their attention on Lin Feng, this newcomer who had only studied for less than ten days as a medicine boy and became an alchemist, which can be called the legend of Mu Jianzong, but unfortunately he took himself too seriously, and only alchemy for three hours a day. And they practice for four hours a day.

Xu Ran snorted coldly, thinking in his heart: "Look at the fact that I didn't ridicule you this time, I didn't give myself face that day." ”

These days, he has been traveling between the various alchemy rooms to complain bitterly about Lin Feng's hatefulness, so that everyone has a bad impression of Lin Feng.

Wang Pan collected the pills they had handed in among the 82 alchemists in turn, poured the pills in their storage bags into his own storage bag, and as he collected them individually, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

When it was Xu Ran's turn, Wang Pan poured it out and took a look, good guy, the second-order pills can be refined, using the weighing method, he soon found that the second-order pills were refined 2,500 pills, and the first-order pills were refined 2,500 pills.

When walking in front of Lin Feng, Wang Pan looked Lin Feng up and down, and Lin Feng's skin appeared brass-colored, like an ancient god and Buddha, emitting golden light.

"How many first-order pills have you taken?" Wang Pan asked, his eyes were both appreciative and cold, judging from Lin Feng's physical performance, Lin Feng's first-order elixir level had reached its peak, and it had only been less than a month, and Lin Feng had already cultivated his physical body to the point of becoming a golden body bronze drum, which was definitely inseparable from his alchemy level.

This level of alchemy must be a first-order alchemy technique in mind.

However, Lin Feng was only in the alchemy room for three hours a day, and if the pills were all used for his own consumption, then the pills handed in would definitely not be enough.

"You can't eat every first-order pill anymore." Lin Feng replied, completely unaware of the meaning contained in the words of the Dao Wangpan.

"You are filling your pockets, using the materials of the sect to seek benefits for yourself, you see that the pills you refine are all used on yourself, the pills you handed in are definitely not enough, you are occupying the resources of the sect and not working, you are the scum of the sect." Xu Ran showed an angry look.

"Is what Xu Ran said true?" Wang Pan asked Lin Feng, if this person he used to watch, if he really only did it for himself, regardless of the interests of the sect, and did not complete the monthly indicators every month, then he should consider giving him the alchemy room to use, after all, no matter how great his ability is, he does not have the sect in his heart, it is just a waste of the sect's resources.

Everyone looked at Lin Feng as if they were watching a good show, seeing how Lin Feng explained, 5,000 pills a month, only refining pills for three hours a day, couldn't refine it at all, looking at Lin Feng's appearance, it seemed that he had swallowed a lot of first-order pills, which was a bit bad in nature.

Looking at everyone's gaze, Lin Feng said with a smile: "Did I say that I didn't complete the sect's goal?" ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng took out a storage bag, handed it to Wang Pan, and said to Elder Wang: "Elder Wang, count it, I can't stand the crowding of others." ”

Elder Wang suspiciously took Lin Feng's storage bag, walked next to the weighing plate, and poured out the pills in the storage bag.

At this moment, everyone showed stunned eyes, impossible, this is absolutely impossible, the weight on the weighing plate is exactly the weight of five thousand first-order pills, of which 2,500 are blood condensing pills and 2,500 are phloem pills.

How he did it is a question for all.

Xu Ran was a little stunned, and said: "You, it is absolutely impossible to refine so many pills, you only refine for three hours a day, and you still have to use pills yourself, where did you get the pills and hand them over to the sect." ”

The truth is such a truth, their thoughts are to judge Lin Feng based on their alchemy level.

Wang Pan couldn't be calm in his heart, and asked, "These are all refined?" ”

Lin Feng said: "Well, if you accidentally refine until the goal is completed, there is no challenge at all." ”

Wow.

Everyone can't be calm, this Lin Feng is too inhuman, isn't this belittling them? Say they don't have enough technology.

"You, you ......" Xu Ran was angry, and continued: "At a young age, I don't know how to respect." ”

"I'm an alchemist, and you're also an alchemist, why should I respect you, not you?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.

"Okay, stop arguing, Lin Feng, you are very good, keep up the good work." Wang Pan was happy in his heart, he had an alchemy demon under him, although this alchemy demon was a little unsighted and crazy, but the level was really powerful, no matter what his personality was, as long as the goal was completed, even if he refined it for an hour every day.