Chapter 823： Strong talent! (1/2)

An old man raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised: ”This little guy, the talent is okay, it took only seven times to get to this point.”

”I estimate that he will fail about ten times. After all, condensing the liquid medicine into pills is the most important and difficult step to take.”

Chen Feng took a deep breath. Instead of continuing to refine alchemy, he sat cross-legged next to him, regaining his qi and regulating his breath.

Seeing this scene, An Lao nodded approvingly.

It is very good that Chen Feng is not arrogant or impatient, and is not eager to make progress.

Chen Feng recuperated for three hours, then walked to the front of the Qingmu Wangding again and sat down cross-legged.

He put his spirit in an ethereal state, just like when he was practicing.

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that he had entered an extremely ethereal realm.

The whole person seemed to become clear, and the brain was extremely clear.

Then, Chen Feng's hands gently pressed under the Qingmu Wangding.

Then, a red flame appeared in the Aoki King Ding, and then Chen Feng did not rush and threw the medicinal materials into it one by one.

Soon, a cloud of spiritual fluid appeared, wrapped in flames.

This time, Chen Feng was extremely empty.

Under his control, the flame in the cauldron was like two small hands, soft and extremely soft, plucking the spiritual liquid little by little, transforming it into a spiritual pill little by little.

Seeing this scene, An Lao suddenly burst into light, and his eyes suddenly widened.

I don't know how long it took, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and then he flicked it lightly.

The top cover of the Qingmu King Ding suddenly popped open, revealing a pill about the size of a thumb.

The elixir showed a light red color and its fragrance was tangy.

Chen Feng was extremely surprised. He looked at this medicine and asked An Lao, ”An Lao, am I successful?”

At this time, An Lao was even more shocked than Chen Feng.

He looked at Chen Feng with a look of disbelief: ”Eight times, you only used it eight times to make a pill?”

”Although the surface of this pill is very rough, it is not smooth at all, it is only a low-grade color, but after all, it is a real pill!”

Chen Feng was a little surprised, and Xiang Yao asked An Lao: ”What's wrong with An Lao? Is there any problem?”

An old man shook his head, concealed the astonishment on his face, and said, ”No problem, just thinking of some stories from the past.”

He looked at Chen Feng's gaze like a monster, but he was laughing happily.

”Hahahaha, the old man finally found a qualified successor! Chen Feng definitely has a strong talent for refining medicine!”

”More importantly, he can easily enter the ethereal state of refining medicine, and this is often an important factor in determining whether the refining can succeed!”