Strongest Demonic Fiend System

The grand meeting of Thousand Monuments City will be held in two days.

Therefore, Duan Feng still has enough time.

He first went to the medicine store and purchased a large amount of rare medicinal materials.

Then he took him back to Shalou.

Brother Feng, how is the intelligence collection going?

As soon as she entered the room, Mo Yuting rushed forward and asked.

I've found out, the grand event will be held in two days.

Moreover, there is at least one volume of heaven-level fighting skills and five volumes of earth-level fighting skills.

Duan Feng grinned and explained.

Wow~

With so many high-level fighting skills, this grand event is too terrifying, isn't it? Isn't this a crazy rush?

Mo Yuting's eyes widened and she exclaimed.

There will definitely be a lot of looting, but it's not easy to participate in such a grand event.

how do I say this?

“It’s not in the form of an auction, it’s a transaction, a mutual transaction.”

Duan Feng shrugged and said, In other words, if you want to obtain high-level fighting skills, you must come up with something valuable.

Well, it's broken. I don't have anything valuable on me.

Mo Yuting shook her head, feeling quite helpless.

High-level fighting skills are a temptation for every monk.

And Mo Yuting is no exception.

Leave it to me.

Duan Feng chuckled lightly, then waved his hand and placed a lot of the medicinal materials he had just purchased on the ground.

This... what kind of medicinal material is this? It has such a strong medicinal smell.

Mo Yuting exclaimed.

“This is for refining elixirs.

Duan Feng explained.

What? Refining elixirs? You...you are an alchemist?

Hearing Duan Feng's words, Mo Yuting was stunned for a moment, and then she exclaimed in surprise.

Yes.

Satisfied with Mo Yuting's shocked expression, Duan Feng nodded lightly.

The threshold for an alchemist is very high. Who is your master?

Mo Yuting asked.

I don't have a tutor, I'm self-taught.

Duan Feng shook his head and smiled.

You cow flap.

Mo Yuting couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Duan Feng smiled, then no longer hesitated and sat down cross-legged.

His hands quickly made seals.

Hu~hu~

Not long after, a burst of energy was released from Duan Feng's body, instantly covering the entire room.

This is a kind of defensive energy that can effectively shield energy leakage.

After all, there is still quite a lot of noise when refining medicine, and it would be a bit bad if it attracts other people's attention.

After all, as the grand gathering of Thousand Monuments City was held, countless capable monks rushed over.

If you don't take it seriously, it is very likely that you will capsize in the gutter.

After finishing all this, Duan Feng took out the medicine stove.

This is a three-hole medicine stove, and it is also the one he is most familiar with.

Seeing the medicine furnace, Mo Yuting obviously believed some of Duan Feng's words.

Although he still felt a little unbelievable in his heart, the fact was right in front of her, and he had no choice but to believe it.

After taking out the medicine stove, the next step is to naturally add fire to preheat it.

Puff~puff~puff~

As three low muffled sounds sounded, three flames of the same color immediately rose from his hands.

go!

With a low shout, the three flames shot in from the three holes.

Zhi~zhi~

A crisp crackling sound sounded, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise by leaps and bounds.

The air in the room seemed to become a little distorted.

Although the temperature was extremely high, Mo Yuting did not feel any discomfort at all.

This is because Duan Feng tried his best to control it.

What a powerful technique.

Mo Yuting was shocked.

To be honest, this was the first time she actually saw an alchemist making medicine.

after all.

The alchemist is too noble. How can he have a chance to meet him as an ordinary person?

After a while, the entire medicine furnace turned red.

The temperature was at least a thousand degrees.

about there.

Looking at the red medicine stove, Duan Feng murmured to himself.

Then, he waved his palm, and several medicinal plants flew into the medicine furnace.

Zhi~zhi~

As soon as the medicinal materials entered the medicine furnace, they were all wrapped in flames.

The crisp crackling sound sounded again.

If you observe carefully, you can find that a whole plant of medicinal materials is directly melted into drops of pure medicinal liquid.

咻~咻~咻~

After melting the medicinal materials into liquid medicine, Duan Feng threw in a series of medicinal materials without any hesitation.

His movements were extremely skillful, resolute and master-level.

In Mo Yuting's view, this was both surprising and joyful.

She was skeptical at first, but now, she no longer has any doubts.

Duan Feng is an alchemist.

Moreover, the level must not be low.

The process of refining the elixir is boring and boring.

Even a monk like Mo Yuting, who was watching an alchemist refining elixirs for the first time, could not insist on watching the entire scene from beginning to end.

It can also be seen from this that the perseverance and perseverance required to become an alchemist are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The whole process lasted for a full day and night before the first pill took shape.

After taking shape, it seems much easier.

After spending more than half an hour, Duan Feng finally refined it into a pill.

Bang!

At a certain moment, Duan Feng suddenly opened his eyes and slapped the medicine stove with his palm.

Hey~

An instant later, the pill flew out from it.

Finally, it landed firmly into the medicine bottle that had been prepared nearby.

Huh~

It's finally done, and the speed is decent.

After taking a look at the already dark sky, Duan Feng exhaled heavily and murmured to himself.

At this time, Mo Yuting had already fallen asleep.

She had already been on the road for three days in a row, and she had been carefully observing the process of refining the medicine for a while, so she became even more sleepy.

However, Duan Feng just smiled at this and naturally would not blame Mo Yuting for anything.

From beginning to end, he did not ask Mo Yuting to be a loyal audience.

As long as the latter is comfortable, sleeps well, or whatever, then that's fine.

Tomorrow is the grand gathering of Thousand Monuments City, so I have to take the opportunity to rest for a while.

With that said, Duan Fengdang closed his eyes and entered a state of rest.

…

The next day's sunshine soon came through the window.

Duan Feng opened his eyes.

However, what surprised him was that Mo Yuting woke up earlier than him.

Brother Feng, have you succeeded in refining the medicine?

Mo Yuting opened her eyes wide and asked.

Well, fortunately, I lived up to my fate.

Duan Feng nodded and smiled.

I wonder what level the elixir you refined is?

Mo Yuting asked curiously.