Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

I just heard Zhao Ziming say: "Leader doesn't need to be so troublesome, just ask someone to take the old man there, and the old man will not disturb the leader and Mrs. Ling here to talk about the old days."

Dongfang Guyue was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't object.

"Husband, drink a bowl of chicken soup while it's hot."

"it is good."

"..."

At the same time, Jin Renfeng's residence.

Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan stopped in front of Jin Renfeng's courtyard, Dongfang Huaizhu handed things to Dongfang Qinlan, and said: "Qin Lan, you must hand it over to Senior Brother Jin."

"Sister, why don't you send it to Senior Brother Jin yourself?" Dongfang Qinlan asked strangely.

"I don't care about this kind of thing." Dongfang Huaizhu urged with a twisted expression, "Go quickly, don't steal it."

Dongfang Qinlan stuck out her tongue, and used her personality to guarantee that she would lose if she ate a bite.

Knocking on Jin Renfeng's door and pushing the door open, Jin Renfeng looked at her suspiciously, "Qin Lan?"

"Brother-in-law, here's something good for you." Dongfang Qinlan chuckled, handed the porcelain pot in her hand to Jin Renfeng, and said in a low voice, "This is the chicken soup my sister made for my brother-in-law early in the morning. You must drink it while it's hot~ "

"Huaizhu made it?"

Jin Renfeng was deeply surprised. After three years of getting along, he knew that Dongfang Huaizhu had never cooked before.

"Here, I'll go first, remember to drink it all up." After speaking, Dongfang Qin Lan turned around and ran out.

Dongfang Huaizhu, who was waiting by the roadside, was relieved to see Dongfang Qinlan running out empty-handed, "Qin Lan, have you handed over the things to senior brother?"

"I'll take care of things, don't worry, sister."

Dongfang Huaizhu looked at her suspiciously, touched her head, and muttered, "Strange, you didn't steal it? It's not like your character."

Dongfang Qinlan bared her teeth and said, "Sister, let's go back quickly."

On the other hand, Jin Renfeng also felt that Dongfang Qinlan's actions today were a bit abnormal, but he didn't think much about it.

Close the door and put things on the table.

Open the lid, a burst of fragrance hits the face.

Jin Renfeng's eyes brightened, at least he looked unexpectedly good, and the difference should not be much worse.

It was only when he ate it in his mouth that he realized that he was wrong, there was still undissolved salt.

Chapter 40 A Probe from the Alchemy Master

Jin Renfeng looked at the chicken soup in front of him and smiled wryly, thinking to himself that it's no wonder that junior sister Qin Lan walks so neatly, obviously she has tasted it a long time ago.

He just said that Dongfang Qin Lan, who is a foodie, had a day when he ran away from food.

"Senior Brother Jin, there is a priest looking for you outside."

Lu Xiaoer's voice came from outside the door, Jin Renfeng sat on the chair and remained silent.

Drinking is definitely not drinkable, thinking about asking Xiao Lu to add some vegetables at noon, add more water and boil it, it should be able to make do with it.

Jin Renfeng stood up and opened the door again, and saw that besides Lu Xiaoer, there was a strange old Taoist priest in the yard.

"Little friend must be the disciple of the leader of the Eastern Alliance." Zhao Ziming looked at Jin Renfeng, the heavens were full, the eyes were full of energy, and the temples were slightly bulging. It was obvious that he was someone with profound magic power.

"what……"

Zhao Ziming suddenly hesitated, stepped forward, squinted his eyes, looked at Jin Renfeng carefully, and muttered: "No, your face is wrong, why did the old man see two different faces on your face?"

Jin Renfeng's eyes were fixed, and he frowned slightly, "I don't know why the chief is looking for me?"

Zhao Ziming didn't answer him, but just stared at him, and sighed after a while, "Because of the heart, the fate of my little friend seems to have changed."

"Forget it, anyway, you young people don't believe this." Zhao Ziming shook his head, and directly stated his intentions, "Little friend, the old man, let's just say it, I am looking for the little friend, and I want to know the elixir that can save the leader's wife Origin, I don’t know which alchemy master it came from?”

"you are?"

"One Qi Dao League, Zhao Ziming."

Jin Renfeng said in astonishment: "Chief alchemist?!"

"It seems that my little friend has heard of the old man's name." The corners of Zhao Ziming's mouth rose, and he was obviously very proud of Jin Renfeng's reaction.

In terms of strength, he is not ranked in the Yiqi Dao League, but in terms of alchemy, he is no better than me.

"As for the origin of the elixir, I'm sorry for the inconvenient disclosure." Jin Renfeng shook his head, not intending to tell him the origin of the Butian Pill.

"You don't need to keep it so secret. Although the old man doesn't know what kind of elixir it is, but it can make people regenerate the innate source of elixir. I think the level of alchemists of our human race may not be able to make it, but which alchemist from the monster race "Zhao Ziming said: "As the saying goes, learning is endless, the old Taoist once sat and discussed with an alchemy demon master for three days, to say something disrespectful, the old Taoist doesn't care if it's a human or a demon."

Fudge, then flick...

Jin Renfeng sneered in his heart, he didn't believe a word of Zhao Ziming's words, his words were better than his singing.

"Master misunderstood, that elixir was not made by the Yaozu, but the boy found it in the cave of an unknown Taoist senior, and there was only half of it, and it was said that it could kill human flesh and bones."

Jin Renfeng said: "The kid is also fortunate to have the alchemy inheritance of that unknown senior. Although the unknown senior didn't leave his name, I can be sure that he is a human alchemist."

"Senior Anonymous?" Zhao Ziming narrowed his eyes and stared at him with inexplicably strange eyes.

Good boy, treacherous.

Dead without proof!

"is it?"

"Master, don't you believe it?"

Jin Renfeng and Zhao Ziming looked at each other, and they saw cunning in each other's eyes.

After confirming the eyes, there is no doubt that they are of the same kind.

Zhao Ziming thought in his heart: "Little fox, as the number one loyal minister of the Yiqi Dao League, today the old man will definitely let you show your flaws."

Jin Renfeng thought in his heart: "Old fox, I really think that the young master is a fool. Butian Pill must not have anything to do with the Yaozu."

"Then you should know the name of the alchemy, right?" Zhao Ziming asked casually.

Jin Renfeng replied: "This one, it's called Butian Pill, I wonder if Master Zhao has heard of it?"

"Butian Pill, a good name."

Having never heard of it before, Zhao Ziming said again: "Since my little friend said that he got the inheritance from that unnamed alchemy master, he shouldn't mind showing off. Every alchemy master has his own alchemy technique. Maybe he can see the technique. Know which alchemy master it came from."

"I think my little friend is also curious, whose inheritance has he got?" Zhao Ziming said with a smile.

"Master Zhao is really knowledgeable."

Lu Xiaoer stood aside and looked at the two, always feeling that the atmosphere was strange.

"Little Lu, take Master Zhao to the alchemy room, I'll be there later." Jin Renfeng instructed Lu Xiaoer.

"Yes, Brother Jin."

Lu Xiaoer nodded, greeted him respectfully, "Master Zhao, this way please."

"Huh!" Zhao Ziming snorted softly.

It didn't take long for the alchemy room in Shenhuozhuang Village to be surrounded.

If Shenhuozhuang Village wants to seek better development, both alchemy and weapon refining are indispensable. Although only a few junior alchemists and tool refining masters have been trained at present, they can only refine some low-level elixir and low-grade magic tools, but for the time being. enough.

"Have you heard?"

"Senior brother Jin is making alchemy inside, even the owner and his wife were alarmed."

"Why haven't I heard that Brother Jin can make alchemy?"

"I don't know, but I think the old Taoist looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

"Chief Zhao of the Dao League, a master of alchemy."

"Yes, that's him. Last time I went to the Dao League to collect the elixir under the order of the owner, and I saw him."

"Feng'er, you really know how to make alchemy?" Dongfang Bai still couldn't believe it.

"Master, don't worry."

Jin Renfeng said confidently: "I can't guarantee anything else, there is still no problem in refining a middle-grade Yangqi pill."

"Hmph, don't embarrass me then."

Dongfang Guyue clasped her hands in front of her chest, although her face was cold, there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

"The medicinal materials are all ready, and according to what the old man saw, it can be refined up to three times. So, my little friend has three chances." Zhao Ziming said with a smile.

Jin Renfeng ignored him, but took out the alchemy furnace that Xiao Yan had given him, activated his mana, and released the restriction on the alchemy furnace, and the alchemy furnace quickly became larger.

"Fire Judgment - Samadhi True Fire!"

Jin Renfeng pretended to pinch his fingers, opened his mouth slightly, and a ball of crimson flames spewed out.

"This is!!"

Dongfang Guyue's expression changed slightly, he could feel that this kind of flame had already broken away from the common fire, perhaps the temperature could not reach the standard of pure Yangyan.

Looking directly at the flame, he found three changes in it.

Zhao Ziming's eyes widened. As a master of alchemy, he was very envious of the alchemy furnace brought out by Jin Renfeng or the real fire of Samadhi.

Sour, he is really sour.

He doesn't have any top-grade alchemy stoves. Although there are a few in the Dao League, they are public property.

At this moment, he believed Jin Renfeng's words.

The alchemy furnace was heating up rapidly, and Jin Renfeng slowly threw medicinal materials into it.

It was obviously alchemy, but it gave everyone a feeling of cooking.

Is it an illusion...

Time passed little by little.

A scent of alchemy floated out from the alchemy furnace.

Jin Renfeng condensed his mana with both hands, and suddenly slapped the pill furnace, the lid flew up, and the nine Qi Yang pills were shaken out.

Xu Xu grabbed the air, took out the medicine bottle prepared in advance, and put it in.

"Nine, Master Zhao, do you want to test it?"

"Master, can you tell which method the kid is using?"

Zhao Ziming: "..."

His face was gloomy and his mood gradually became worse. Zhao Ziming forced a smile and said: "It seems that the inheritance that my little friend got is really not easy. One batch of nine pills is the highest refining method in the alchemy method. To not waste a trace of medicinal properties, one needs to have an extremely good understanding of the alchemy process." Precise control, the old man is willing to bow down."

"Master Zhao, you're being polite." The other party obviously wanted to find a way to get off, Jin Renfeng said: "Compared to the master's three methods of fire refining, this kid's method is nothing."

Jin Renfeng knew something about this lord and chief alchemist before, and the three methods of fire refining were the means created by the other party to improve the quality of the elixir.

Zhao Ziming said with emotion: "In the past hundred years, my little friend is the one with the highest alchemy talent I have ever seen. If it weren't for the little friend who is already the disciple of the leader of the Eastern Alliance, the old man will accept you as his successor no matter what."

As the so-called layman watches the fun, the expert watches the doorway.

Zhao Ziming had been observing the alchemy just now, and found that Jin Renfeng's grasp of the timing and the control of the heat were natural, and he was not like a newcomer to alchemy at all.

On the contrary, it looks like a veteran who has practiced for many years.

Many people in the Dao League are secretly watching Dongfang Bai's life and death like wolves.

This is why Dongfang Bai would rather die in bed than let Dongfang Guyue, who is the leader of the alliance, contact the leeches.

The higher you stand, the less you can do some things.

Especially when it comes to the monster clan, the son-in-law of Tianyan Yang's family just released a monster, and almost died. Anything involving monsters will not work.

Chapter 41 Dan Dao Wizards, Rising to Fame

How did he know that in comparison, Jin Renfeng's alchemy career is even more fractional than him.

With more than 300 years of alchemy career, Jin Renfeng can't say how high his alchemy level is, but don't forget that the person who taught him alchemy is a big boss.

The old mother of Lishan is the true biography of the saint, and the green snake is the true biography of the old mother of Lishan. Rounding up, the green snake is not the orthodox disciple of the saint, or a disciple of three generations.

The alchemy techniques learned are naturally extraordinary.

The back of Zhao Ziming leaving was a little gloomy.

On this day, with the endorsement of the chief alchemist of the Dao League, the title of Golden Man Fengdan Dao Wizard was soon established in Shenhuozhuang, and it was spreading at a terrifying speed.