Chapter 273 The Surprising Elder of the County King City

Generally speaking, alchemy uses a alchemy furnace.

Also, there are ground fires.

A cultivator with a slightly higher cultivation base can use his own spiritual fire and real fire. Although there are many differences, they are quite different.

But now Wang Ping's iron pot stew method is completely different.

"It turns out that you can still concoct alchemy like this." Mo Minxi whispered, this was the first sentence she said after coming to the Misty Sect today.

bang!

Wang Ping'an kept stirring, then stopped the fire, shoveled out the essence of the elixir on the wall of the pot, began to wash the pot, filter, stir, settling, then stir-fry again, and finally put it in a wooden box and shake it to become a pill.

"A total of nine pills, the number is okay."

Wang Ping'an murmured, and a spirit fire rose in his palm, refining the medicinal pills, causing spirit patterns to appear on their surfaces, making a crackling sound.

puff!

puff!

Two pills were shattered one after another and turned into ashes. The remaining seven pills were very heat-resistant. After a quarter of an hour of refining, they finally exuded a strong medicinal fragrance and became genuine high-grade Qi pills.

"Success!"

The disciples cheered.

Elder Hongmeng and Mo Minxi each picked up an elixir, and found that they were of extremely high purity and excellent quality, and at least they were master-level refining techniques.

"It's indescribable!" Elder Hong Meng praised.

"Long experience." Mo Minxi murmured softly.

Ye Feng asked with a smile: "Elder Hongmeng, have you passed the assessment of the medicine pill?"

"There is absolutely no problem." Elder Hongmeng affirmed, "The next step is to refine the weapon. Of course, it is also possible to make a talisman or describe an array."

She remembered that Ye Feng could describe a small cave formation, and she could directly pass this identification, and was about to give the result.

But at this moment, Gong Qingqiu stood up and said softly, "Next, it is up to Elder Ben to draw the talisman."

"Fu Lu? That's fine.

"Elder Hongmeng nodded.

In the Elder's Hall.

Gong Qingqiu stood in front of the Eight Immortals table, holding a writing brush, carefully drawing patterns on a blank animal skin talisman paper, with skillful techniques, stable brush grip, graceful brush strokes, and a mature and beautiful face, which looked pleasing to the eye.

A talisman is quickly made.

As Gong Qingqiu flicked the talisman and shook the ashes away, a pale white talisman paper appeared in front of everyone.

"This is a mid-grade talisman 'Tianlei Talisman', which can split three celestial thunders, and even if it is the first level of the Primordial Gathering Realm, it can be split instantly."

Gong Qingqiu handed the talisman to Elder Hongmeng.

Touching the talisman, Elder Hongmeng could feel the strong thunderous aura inside, and once it broke out, even she would take it seriously.

She returned the talisman to Gong Qingqiu, and praised: "As expected of Elder Gong, who is known as an all-rounder, you have a very high level of talisman making. For the refining of utensils and the making of talismans, the Misty Sect has also met the requirements."

The smile on Ye Feng's face gradually bloomed, "It seems that there will be no problems with the appraisal of the star sect of our Misty Sect?"

"There is absolutely no problem, I am satisfied." Elder Hongmeng nodded and took out a golden paper crane, "I will send the message to the sect hall of the county king city now, and within three days, an elder will come to evaluate it."

"Thank you!" Ye Feng cupped his hands.

Elder Hongmeng didn't stay for a long time, chatted with Ye Feng for a few words, then threw the golden paper crane and flew away with Mo Minxi.

Looking at the sky, Ye Feng smiled.

The disciples also clenched their fists, excited and looking forward to it.

"Sect Master, we can prepare more in the next few days to welcome the arrival of the elders of the county king city in the best condition." Gong Qingqiu smiled.

If the Misty Sect has been promoted to the star sect, she has contributed greatly, and it can be regarded as something to be proud of.

"Okay, let's prepare again... By the way, how can we disciples of the Misty Sect not have our own uniforms?"

Ye Feng patted his head and thought of this.

The disciples of other sects either wore uniform red dresses, or wore blue clothes, or were covered in black armor, and they looked quite imposing.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Misty Sect were dressed in all kinds of strange clothes, which were very incongruous.

"The matter of unifying clothing can be handed over to me, but it may have to wait until after the appraisal of the star sect." Gong Qingqiu suggested himself.

As the former "general manager" of Shuiyang City, she has the most experience in this regard.

"Then it will be hard work for Elder Gong." Ye Feng nodded.

...

Three days passed in a flash.

On the two peaks of the Misty Sect, the spiritual energy is fluttering and the greenery is full of greenery. Even if it is winter now, the Spiritual Kingdom is originally out of the south.

At this moment, Ye Feng is watering the flowers.

Today, the tops of Misty Peak and Feilai Peak are full of colorful flowers and plants. They are watered with spiritual spring water every day, and the growth is very strong.

"Sect Master Ye, I am the elder of the county king's city, Mo Wenye. I heard that your faction is going to conduct an appraisal of the star sect, and I came here specially."

A gentle old voice came from the sky.

"It's finally here!" Ye Feng quickly put down the shower, rose into the air, and saw seven figures in the air.

The headed one was an old man with white hair and beard, who had cultivated at the ninth level of the Primordial Origin Realm and was far superior to Elder Hongmeng.

To the left and right of the old man, stood two middle-aged men with extraordinary imposing manners, one was at the fifth level of the Yuan-gathering realm, and the other had a unique aura. Although the aura was comparable to the fifth-level of the Yuan-gathering realm, Ye Feng felt familiar with the aura on the other side.

This is divine power!

Seeing Ye Feng staring at him, Han Er's expression froze.

The leader, Mo Wen smiled, and introduced: "The situation of your faction is special, therefore, the master of the sect hall of our county king city personally sent the old man here, and the two accompanying them are Elder Han Er and Elder Zhou Weiran. , the latter four are all deacons responsible for recording and registering."

The name "Han Er" instantly exploded in Ye Feng's mind.

"Han San, a Protoss person who was killed in the Taiyue Mountains before, wrote a book "Diary of the Protoss", which recorded that there were three people of the Protoss lurking in the Spiritual Kingdom, and the other two were Han Yi and Han Er. The atmosphere of the people is familiar, it turns out that they are really from the Protoss." Ye Feng was shocked.

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He never thought that he would meet Han Er today.

At this time, Elder Zhou Weiran with a round face smiled and said, "Sect Master Ye, Mo Wen is the elder but the Great Elder of our Sect Master's Hall. Hearing that your sect is going to conduct a star-rated sect appraisal, the Hall Master specially Dispatching his old man here shows how much he attaches great importance to your faction."

"It turned out to be the Great Elder, disrespectful!" Ye Feng responded.

"Sect Master Ye, you're welcome, you are a big celebrity in the eyes of the hall master. In front of you, we are all juniors." Mo Wen looked respectful.

Although Ye Feng is very young, his strength is really too strong.

Not to mention anything else, just beheading the demon king Hu Yuan in the battle of Floating Cloud Sect has already shaken the entire Nanjiang River Basin.

Many people don't know the Misty Pie, but they have definitely heard of Ye Feng's name.

Mo Wen was just at the ninth level of the Yuanyuan Realm, and in front of Ye Feng, he didn't dare to care about it.

Han Er, who had been watched by Ye Feng for a long time before, lowered his head even more, and was worried in his heart, "Why is Ye Feng of the Misty Sect a little weird, he seems to have fluctuations in his spiritual power, could it be that he has also practiced the "Nine Turning Heavenly Divine Art"? "

Han Er didn't want to come over, but when he went to Goulan to listen to the music, he met the master of the sect hall who was also listening to the music in Goulan, and was sent over.

"Sect Master Ye, in order not to take up too much of your time, why not start the appraisal of your star sect now?"

At this time, Mo Wen asked tentatively.