"Master, I wonder when we're leaving?" Xiao Ran asked with a fist clenched.

"It's not early today, you go back today and have a good night's rest, recharge your energy, and gather at the gate of the sect tomorrow morning to set off."

Feixuemen can always rank at the top of the Youzhou cultivation sect, and naturally it has its strength.

Feixuemen is not only unique in the sword path, but also famous in the mainland in refining medicine.

There is a special mountain in the Flying Snow Gate, which is slightly inferior to the main peak of the same lineage as the sword, but the influence is no worse than that of the kendo.

Because there is an alchemist in this alchemy peak who is famous in the Earthquake Continent, known as the "Medicine Venerable", he is one of the three medicine venerables who can refine the ninth-order top-level pills in the Kyushu Continent today.

The medicine venerable of Feixuemen is named Ziyang, and the specific name is unknown, and the world calls him Master Ziyang.

Chenfang, who disappeared from the main hall, appeared at the peak of the alchemy line.

The entire Danfeng is divided into two parts, one is the medicine garden that cultivates scarce elixirs; The second is the Danta where all the Flying Snow Gate alchemists refine the pills.

The medicine garden is under a ban, and only a few people usually manage the medicine garden inside; The Dan Pagoda is more conspicuous, the whole Dan Pagoda has nine floors, dozens of zhang high, and its shape is getting smaller and smaller from the bottom to the top.

Generally, disciples of the first to third orders could only refine pills in the first three layers, and so on, while the top layer was only set up for one person, and that was the Ziyang Master of the Flying Snow Gate.

Chen Fang came to Danfeng just to find someone, this person is the most ordinary disciple in Feixuemen, this disciple's name is Meng Haoyu, he is in his early sixteens, his strength is mediocre, and he only has the peak cultivation of Qi Cultivation.

Meng Haoyu grew up in Feixuemen since he was a child, and it can be said that he has been cultivating since he was a child, and more than ten years have passed, and he is still at the peak of the Qi refining period.

Generally, a disciple with better talent can reach the peak of Qi cultivation after four or five years of cultivation, but he is an outsider, and he knows about the disciples of Feixue Sect.

However, he had been interested in refining pills since he was a child, and then Chen Fang sent him to the top of Danfeng.

He familiarized himself with the knowledge of various elixirs every day and learned the refining methods of various elixirs.

Chen Fang appeared on the first floor of the Dan Tower, and the children on duty were a little surprised when they saw that their own master came to the Dan Tower, and immediately stepped forward to give a salute and said, "I have seen the master of the sect, I will go and inform the elders immediately." ”

Chen Fang smiled slightly and said, "No need, I'm here to find Meng Haoyu this time, do you know where he is?" ”

"Back to the master, Meng Haoyu is in the Gengzi alchemy room on the third floor."

"You stay on duty, I'll go see him." Getting where Meng Haoyu was, Chen Fang walked straight up.

After a while, Chen Fang's figure appeared in the Gengzi alchemy room, and suddenly, he felt a powerful soul fluctuation.

He gently opened the door of the alchemy room and walked in, only to see a relatively thin figure sitting in front of an alchemy furnace twice as tall as him, his eyes closed, and he controlled many spirit herbs to refine the elixir with incomparably precise soul power.

Chenfang's eyes were full of satisfaction, he didn't feel surprised that this disciple who was under the strength of the sect could have such a strong soul power, but he was very pleased.

With a hint of a smile on his face, Chen Fang stood aside gently, waiting for Meng Haoyu to wake up. He felt the soul power emanating from Meng Haoyu, which was already equivalent to the soul power of an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Transformation Divine Stage.

But his physical strength was indeed a little weak, and he was almost unable to withstand this powerful soul power.

I don't know how long it took, the movement in the Dan room gradually quieted down, and at this time, a trace of Dan incense came out, which was very fragrant and rich.

Chen Fang's eyes showed a hint of surprise at this time, and he poked out a trace of soul power to check the pill in the furnace, it was lustful, and the medicinal properties were very powerful.

But all immortal cultivators know that once an alchemist can refine a colored pill, it means that he has entered the stage of a five-grade alchemist.

Meng Haoyu has only been in Danfeng for more than three years, and he has already been able to refine the five-grade pill, this alchemy talent is so powerful, it has far surpassed the face level of the three major medicine venerables in the same year.

Just as Chen Fang was thinking about it, a human eye appeared in the alchemy room again, and someone came to the official owner of Dan Peak, the only medicine venerable Master Ziyang in Feixue Gate.

Chen Fang saw the person who came and said, "I've seen Uncle Ziyang." ”

In terms of seniority, Master Ziyang is Chenfang's master, although they learn differently, but after all, they are from the same family, Master Ziyang is on an equal footing with Chenfang's master, even if Chenfang is now the head of the family, but when he meets Master Ziyang, he still has to give a courtesy.

Master Ziyang didn't pay attention to Chen Fang, but stared intently at the pill in the Dan furnace, his face full of surprise.

At this time, Meng Haoyu also woke up, sweating profusely, looking a little tired, obviously refining the five-grade pill also consumed too much of his soul power, plus his side was already relatively weak.

He didn't feel surprised when he saw the two people in the room, although he didn't open his eyes just now, he still felt that there were two people in the room, and he naturally felt their identities through his breath.