Sun Fengzhao accepted all the Qi Nourishing Pills, breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and then looked at the residue in the furnace that failed to become a pill, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"At my last moment, the technique of introducing Dan still failed, the last time that Fan Jian pulled out at least ninety percent of the medicinal materials out of the Dan, I only pulled out sixty percent of the Dan at most, and ruined a small half of the medicinal materials. ”

However, the first time he opened the furnace for alchemy, there were sixteen Qi Nourishing Pills with such achievements, and Sun Fengzhao didn't know that his luck and harvest were enough to be masturbated and proud.

However, when Sun Fengzhao inspected the Qi Nourishing Pills contained in the jade bottle, Sun Fengzhao found that these Qi Nourishing Pills and the Qi Nourishing Pills that Lu Wantian had refined for him in his storage bag were not in the same condition and appearance.

Why?

First, Sun Fengzhao's sixteen Qi Nourishing Pills were obviously one size smaller than the ones Lu Wantian had refined for him. And although these pills are also fragrant, the fragrance is obviously much lighter than Sun Fengzhao's. The most important thing is the Dan Halo, the pill that Lu Wantian refined for Sun Fengzhao has another thin layer of Dan Halo covering the Dan Pill. But Sun Fengzhao refined it himself, not to mention a little Dandi, and it was already good if there were no black spots of roasted beard.

But how to say that this is also the fruitful result of Sun Fengzhao's first alchemy, Sun Fengzhao thinks that it is already good to be able to refine this kind of pill for the first time. He didn't understand the importance of the pill compared to the future user's cultivation and cultivation process, he only knew that this was a qi nourishing pill, and he could take it.

Sun Fengzhao was meditating for a while, and after recovering his mana and physical strength, his gallant strength was out of control, and he opened the other four Dan furnaces, and invested most of the materials for refining Qi Nourishing Dan in this Dan room. We, a fledgling in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and a rookie in the Alchemy Realm, actually opened four furnaces in a row, and at the same time refined about a share of 100 Qi Nourishing Pills. Even a veteran like Fan Jian didn't dare to hold it up like this.

Next, Sun Fengzhao was busy, and he burned four furnaces, that is, his consciousness was greatly opened, stirring in this furnace for a while, and taking care of that furnace for a while. Although he was tired, Sun Fengzhao had made great progress in the control of his divine sense. When he did it the fastest, Sun Fengzhao had a bit of a split divine consciousness, often the divine consciousness of the furnace here had not been withdrawn, and the divine consciousness of the furnace over there had already been cast all the way over.

As these divine senses swirled around these elixirs, four lines of spiritual power in the form of a mist floated out of the four Dan furnaces, and finally concentrated under Sun Fengzhao's mouth and nose, burrowed into Sun Fengzhao's body and disappeared.

Anyway, Sun Fengzhao couldn't see these formed spiritual powers, he was also in the normal order of alchemy, but he was alchemizing, and he didn't realize that these pills were finally counted as pills, and most of the spiritual power in them had disappeared and been absorbed by him, and the effect of becoming a pill could not be compared with the pills in Sun Fengzhao's storage bag.

Sun Fengzhao's busy work is three days, and the alchemy work that should be more and more tired is refined, and under Sun Fengzhao's alchemy absorption, the more he refines, the more excited he becomes. Sun Fengzhao not only practiced his mana and his divine consciousness continued to thicken, but also after sweating like pulp, he could recover after a little meditation, and the speed of his cultivation exercises was getting faster and faster.

And what made Sun Fengzhao happy was that when his alchemy skills became more and more proficient, the pill rate was also terrifying. Sun Fengzhao has been in the past three days, and there are four furnaces of Qi Nourishing Pill, but there is no waste pill, and the success rate of introducing the pill is getting higher and higher in the future. In three days, one hundred and twelve Qi Nourishing Pills were refined. This achievement is not to say that it is several times that of an ordinary monk, if an authentic alchemist sees Sun Fengzhao a rookie-level monk refining for the first time, he will definitely be amazed and sigh to himself.

Of course, Sun Fengzhao's success rate was mainly due to the fact that he absorbed most of the spiritual power in the elixir. The medicinal materials that lost most of their spiritual power not only lost their efficacy, but also made it easier for Sun Fengzhao, who had average alchemy skills, to control the refining process of these materials, which also caused a major reason why Sun Fengzhao's pill rate was particularly high.

And Fan Jian, who had not come to check on Sun Fengzhao in the past three days, finally couldn't find the Ziyun Pill that Ji Congliang had successfully refined around Yaoding Peak, and he was very depressed, and finally thought of the existence of Sun Fengzhao in the Dan room.

When Fan Jian, who was swaying three times, swayed into the Dan room, he was stunned by the Qi Nourishing Pill in the medicine bottles on the shelf. Fan Jian couldn't believe it, grabbed a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill, poured out one and checked it.

But after Fan Jian checked it, he finally showed a complicated expression of disappointment and rejoicing, and walked over to Sun Fengzhao, who was stunned and watched Fan Jian walk into the Dan room and rush to the shelf.

Fan Jian, who walked to Sun Fengzhao's side, his face was still cloudy, and when he saw Sun Fengzhao without saying a word, he took two steps and stretched out his right palm, and his right palm hit Sun Fengzhao's face.

This palm is not a spell, just a subtle martial arts move. But Sun Fengzhao still couldn't block it, and as soon as his head had a natural reaction a little sideways, he heard the sound of patting and patting, and received two slaps in the face one after another, and heard Fan Jian shouting angrily: "Little beast, what have you been doing these days?"

Sun Fengzhao was suddenly slapped and dizzy, his body shook, he fell to his knees, and said, "I...... I didn't ...... Didn't you do anything?"

As soon as Fan Jian heard Sun Fengzhao's defense, he couldn't help but be even more annoyed and shouted: "In the past three days, do you know how much material you have wasted? What kind of pills have you refined?" Fan Jian said and quickly struck out his left fist, and Sun Fengzhao, who was frightened, was too late when he wanted to dodge Fan Jian's punch, and with a bang, there was a punch in his chest, and the relatively thin Sun Fengzhao's body was suddenly knocked out and hit a Dan furnace. On the left forehead, a piece of the boss was broken, and it was swollen like a small egg, and blood flowed freely.

"If you fucking dare to hit someone, I'll slaughter you......" The mud is still three points of earth, this little injury is nothing to Sun Fengzhao, who already has mana, Sun Fengzhao, who stood up quickly, stopped bleeding on his forehead as soon as his mana was slightly running. Sun Fengzhao's mana fluctuated, but Fan Jian was stunned.

I saw that Sun Fengzhao's teeth were trembling at this time, revealing the words of murderous intent, and his fists were clenched, his dark eyes were burning with angry flames, and the mana on his body was also released without reservation.

"Ah...... When will you regain all your mana, huh...... There is also a layer of cultivation that has increased...... "Fan Jian, who was taken aback by Sun Fengzhao's hideous appearance and the fact that his mana had skyrocketed, hurriedly took a step back, and suddenly summoned a small cyan sword like Sun Fengzhao from the storage bag, and his defensive gaze was coldly directed at Sun Fengzhao.

At this time, the room realized that the boy in front of him, who thought he was holding in his hands, must have a big secret that he didn't know.

"No one in the immortal cultivation world has any secrets, but this little boy like this in front of him was able to recover all his mana under the condition that Ji Congliang sealed the dantian, and he also improved his cultivation to one level within three days...... If I get this secret, I, Fan Jian, will still be afraid of me, and the immortal cultivation world will let me go free from now on, hahaha......"

Fan Jian, who was ecstatic in his heart, secretly meditated, but he couldn't sit still anymore, and gave up the cyan sword, and with a wind binding technique with full mana, he was about to hit Sun Fengzhao.

Suddenly, seven or eight white lights shot straight at Fan Jian. Fan Jian, who was originally motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, the cold light was revealed, and his body suddenly rose into the air for no reason, and then landed lightly on his feet and landed on the open space on the other side.

In this way, those white lights naturally fell into the air, and there was a burst of bangs, hitting the place where Fan Jian was standing just now.

In the sound of "bang, bang", that small area was blown up by Sun Fengzhao's several fireball techniques, and the pit was full of hot air, and some places also showed signs of being melted by the high temperature, making Fan Jian, who was much higher than Sun Fengzhao, also broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hmph, just a few fireball techniques, what can I do!"

Sun Fengzhao saw that his sudden fireball technique could not hurt Fan Jian in the slightest, and his expression became gloomy. Then he raised his hands, and hurriedly began to release a yellow shield in his mouth, and started to defend first.

Fan Jian also stretched out his right hand immediately after finishing speaking, his five fingers opened, and a small fireball appeared on the five fingertips, but these fireballs were half smaller than the fireballs emitted by Sun Fengzhao's fire bomb technique, but they were more refined.

"Your Excellency tastes the five bullets in the next round!" Fan Jian said as he stared at the fingertips that flew out of the fireball. Then, with a slight bend of the five fingers, and with a flick of the flick, the five fireballs formed a straight line and flew out.

Seeing that the fireball was about to collide with Sun Fengzhao's yellow shield, a red light immediately appeared, and with the sound of a roar, Sun Fengzhao's shield immediately dimmed a lot. Sun Fengzhao in the shield was also swayed from side to side by Fan Jian's round of fireball technique, and almost fell to the ground.

This also proves the difference in cultivation between the two, the main reason why the same spell is issued, and the attack strength is very different. It seems that although Sun Fengzhao has made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he still can't be at the same level as Fan Jian's ninth layer of qi refining in terms of attack strength.

Sun Fengzhao tried his best to bless the shield and temporarily survived this round of Fan Jian's attack. But even he knew in his heart that if he wanted to fight Fan Jian, he would be killed by him sooner or later.

Fan Jian, who was not in a hurry to take advantage of the victory, watched the other party's movements, although Sun Fengzhao reluctantly took his round of attacks, but his movements were stiff and hurried, it was obvious that Sun Fengzhao was just relying on the spell blessing shield to temporarily escape the catastrophe. Fan Jian couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed in his heart, you must know that in terms of cultivation alone, he is indeed too much higher than Sun Fengzhao, Fan Jian asked himself that even if he was promoted to one level in three days, he still couldn't catch up with him.