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Chapter 37 Nine-year-old third-order alchemist(1/2)

She will get up wherever she falls, and she will never stop eating due to choking.

Fengwan was not afraid, but Xiao Huofeng was a little worried.

"Master, it's better to stabilize your cultivation further."

Its voice has not fully recovered yet, so what will happen if the owner is in any danger again?

This is what Xiao Huofeng is worried about.

Xiao Bencao did not agree with Xiao Huofeng this time.

Since the master has gained enlightenment from that inner demon, it proves that the master has figured it out, defeated and eliminated the inner demon.

If I refine the elixir now, there should be no accidents.

"Little Fire Phoenix, we have to trust the master, he will definitely be able to do it."

Xiao Huofeng thought for a while and then compromised.

"Well, I believe Master."

"Okay, let's go make alchemy."

Feng Wan took the two little ones into the thatched house, took out the alchemy furnace, and began to refine the third-level foundation-building elixir.

Although Feng Wan's cultivation is only at the fifth level of Qi training, it is equivalent to the Qi training of other monks.

Refining alchemy this time seems much easier.

Soon, Feng Wan had refined nine furnaces of third-level foundation-building pills. The success rate of each furnace reached 80%, and the rate of high-grade pills also reached 70%.

The higher the grade of the elixir, the lower the elixir formation rate and high-grade elixir rate will be.

Fengwan can reach this height in a short period of time, which is already very impressive.

After Feng Wan's last enlightenment, he didn't force himself to stay in seclusion for how long to refine elixirs.

Whenever you are tired from refining alchemy, sit down and meditate to restore your spiritual power.

After practicing, go out and practice sword practice.

As for the skills, Feng Wan simply practiced a fire-based skill.

She planned to use the elixirs she had refined in exchange for an opportunity to go to the Feng Family Sutra Pavilion to select exercises.

She is not in a hurry to practice the exercises, she wants to choose the one that suits her best.

It would be better if it was a heavenly one.

Kung Fu is divided into human level, earth level, heaven level and god level.

Human-level exercises are the most common and are suitable for monks with average qualifications and ordinary backgrounds.

For example, monks with three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots and no background.

The Earth Level Kung Fu is practiced by those with dual spiritual roots and single spiritual roots who are well qualified.

Of course, if you are a child of a big family, even if your qualifications are not that good, it is still possible to practice earth-level skills.

The Heavenly Level Kung Fu Law is very rare, and the Feng family, as a third-rate family, can't find it.

The Heaven-level exercises are all stored on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and there are only a few of them in total.

Heavenly level skills have their own pride, and they cannot be practiced just by having good talent or spiritual roots.

They will choose their own masters, and only the monks they like are qualified to practice.

Therefore, obtaining heaven-level skills is something that can only be met but not sought.

Feng Wan knows well that she can't bite off more than she can chew. There are so many powerful exercises in the world, and she can't learn them all.

It is better to specialize in one thing than to be knowledgeable but not masterful.

As long as a skill is practiced to the top, no one can beat it.

Xiao Huofeng and Xiao Bencao unanimously agreed with Feng Wan's decision.

The world of cultivation is rich in resources, and it is very easy for monks who are not determined to lose their mind.

I want this, I want that, but in the end I get nothing.

It is very good for the master to be so determined and know what he wants.

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed, and Feng Wan has become very comfortable in refining third-level elixirs.

Counting the days, the patriarch should be coming to pick her up soon.

Feng Wan's guess was right. She had just finished swinging her sword three thousand times that day when the air in front of her started to ripple slightly.

Then, Feng Yun appeared in front of Feng Wan.

Because this is the back mountain, where the ancestors retreated and practiced.

Fengyun was the clan leader and he didn't dare to send anyone over to disturb him.

The ancestors agreed to Feng Wan practicing here because she had the talent to make alchemy, and others didn't have that much respect.

No monk is paying attention to Feng Wan secretly.

So Feng Yun really doesn't know how far Feng Wan has grown in this year.

After using his spiritual sense to detect it, Feng Yun felt that his steps were a little unsteady.

He asked uncertainly and a little staggeringly.

"Girl Wan, have you reached the fifth level of Qi training?"

Feng Wan nodded.

Feng Yun was a little bit shocked. Didn't it mean that the Chaos Spiritual Root was very difficult to advance in the Jiuhuang Continent where the spiritual energy was thin?

This girl's cultivation speed is obviously very evil.

Feng Yun calmed down her shock and continued to ask.

"How many levels are you an alchemist?"

Feng Wan could refine first-level elixirs before entering the back mountain. In Feng Yun's opinion, Feng Wan should be at least a first-level alchemy master.

If it goes higher, it should be level two.

He really didn't dare to think about the third level, because the third level alchemist's cultivation level had to reach the foundation building stage.

She was able to get such a great opportunity, and Feng Yun was indispensable.

Feng Wan did not hide it, but directly took out a jade box and handed it to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun took it, "This is it?"

"Grandpa Patriarch, you will know after you take a look."

"good."

Feng Yun hurriedly opened it. This girl could always surprise him. This second-level alchemist was perfect.

It only took one year to grow into a second-level alchemist. This speed of cultivation would make many alchemists jealous and ashamed.

As expected, talent is very important, but Fengling is quite hardworking. At the age of sixty, she is still stuck as a third-level alchemist, unable to break through.

Feng Yun happily opened the jade box, and her eyes widened when she saw the pill lying inside.

It's not that he has no experience, it's not that he hasn't seen the third-level foundation-building pill.

But this Foundation Building Pill was refined by Feng Wan, who was only nine years old, so he couldn't calm down.

"Girl Wan, you told grandpa that you are already a third-level alchemist?"

If you can refine a third-level high-grade foundation-building pill, you must be a third-level alchemist.

Feng Wan smiled modestly and nodded lightly.

"Well, Grandpa Patriarch, the hundred first-level Qi-enhancing pills, fifty second-level Qi-nourishing pills, and thirty foundation-building pills that I promised to refine for the family have now been refined.

In addition to these, there are also a hundred spirit-reviving pills, fifty bone-producing pills, and thirty barrier pills..."

Feng Wan later talked about many first to third level elixirs.

If these elixirs were converted into spiritual stones, they would be worth six hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

The value of elixirs in Jiuhuang Continent cannot be measured by spirit stones. Many high-level elixirs cannot be bought even with spirit stones.

This little monster actually gave so many pills to the family at once.

Although these elixirs are refined from the spiritual plants and herbs in Fengru's storage ring.

But without Fengwan, those spiritual plants and spiritual grasses would not be able to exert their true value.

Feng Wan delivered the elixir in such a timely manner. The family is really short of elixirs now.

Feng Yun was not polite and excitedly received these elixirs into his storage ring.

You know, the amount of these pills is enough for Fengling to refine for several years.

After receiving so many pills, Feng Yun could no longer suppress the smile lines on her face.
To be continued...
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