Chapter 1065: Only those who have experienced this kind of helplessness can understand

Yunyan Tianzong.

In a small courtyard.

"Haha. I succeeded, I succeeded."

An old man with a white beard rushed out of the small courtyard, shouting while running.

He was holding a bottle in his hand, and his expression was extremely excited.

Soon, the old man with a white beard came to Tianfeng City, the courtyard of Yunyan Tianzong.

"Sect Master, look, this is the God-casting Pill I refined to increase soul power."

The old man with a white beard handed the pill in his hand to Feng Yunxuan, and said excitedly.

This old man with a white beard is the alchemist of Yunyan Tianzong.

Since Yunyan Tianzong took the picture of the Ten Thousand Herbs Secret Book, it was handed over to him for research.

After more than a month of research and repeated experiments, he refined the God-casting Pill.

This God-casting Pill is a pill recipe in the primary alchemy manual.

It can increase the soul strength of warriors.

In addition to the pills sold in the store, no one on the Tianchen Continent can refine pills that can increase soul strength.

"How is the effect?"

Feng Yunxuan took the pill bottle, opened it and saw seven pills lying inside.

"The effect is very good, it can effectively enhance the soul power of all warriors at or below the Martial King level."

The white-bearded old man was very excited. If this matter was made public, his name would be remembered by the warriors of Tianchen Continent.

No. Not Tianchen Continent, but all continents, and he would also be recorded in history.

After Feng Yunxuan had someone experiment with it, he was also excited to know how much the God-casting Pill could enhance the soul.

"Good. Very good. Announce it immediately. My Yunyan Tianzong has successfully refined the God-casting Pill."

This kind of thing is the faster the better, the faster you can occupy the pill market.

The fastest you can leave a deep impression in the public's impression.

"Master, if you have the Liangyi Alchemy Furnace, the quantity and quality of this God-casting Pill will increase by one level."

The white-bearded old man is obsessed with the Liangyi Alchemy Furnace with 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"The most important thing for us now is to find a spiritual stone mine."

Feng Yunxuan also wanted to buy it, but their Yunyan Tianzong had no spiritual stones at all.

The most urgent task now is to find a spiritual stone mine.

Only with a spiritual stone mine can we think about the Liangyi alchemy furnace.

"Grand Elder, send more people to find a spiritual stone mine, and speed up."

Feng Yunxuan looked at the Grand Elder and asked him to send more people to find a spiritual stone mine.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Less than ten minutes later, the news that Yunyan Tianzong had refined the Casting God Pill spread to all the large, medium and small forces in Tianfeng City.

"What? Yunyan Tianzong has already refined the Casting God Pill?"

Hu Xuefeng, the Sect Master of Rufeng Tianzong, changed his face after hearing this.

Like Yunyan Tianzong, their Rufeng Tianzong also has the Ten Thousand Herbs Secret Book and the Primary Alchemy Manual.

Now, Yunyan Tianzong has actually taken the lead and refined the pill in the Primary Alchemy Manual.

This made Hu Xuefeng feel a bit dull.

This means that the alchemists of their Rufeng Tianzong are not as good as those of Yunyan Tianzong.

"Yes, Sect Master, Yunyan Tianzong has now announced it to the public."

An elder of Rufeng Tianzong also had a gloomy face.

"It's really abominable that they got ahead of us."

Fang Xiaoru said angrily with a dark face.

"We have to speed up the progress as well. We can't let Yunyan Tianzong seize the pill market."

Hu Xuefeng didn't want to put too much pressure on the alchemists.

But now that Yunyan Tianzong got ahead of them, the pressure is coming.

"The people of the Western Continent are perverted. They have already developed the Casting God Pill in just one month.

We, Qingyun Tianzong, have nothing to show for it."

Qingyun Tianzong, which also has the Ten Thousand Herbs Secret Book, is not so lucky to refine pills.

After all, they don't have the primary alchemy manual.

"Master, we have few alchemists in Qingyun Tianzong.

Besides, we don't have the primary alchemy manual, so it's normal that we haven't researched it."

Ren Yi comforted Zhang Wuhui.

"Yes, we have to work harder. I think we can research new pills in a short time."

Ren Xue also comforted him.

Those forces with the primary alchemy manuals didn't make any pills.

This made them very angry, and they ordered the alchemists to make pills within ten days.

We must not be left too far behind by Yunyan Tianzong.

On the night of this day, the leaders of some forces in Tianchen Continent and Forbidden Continent did not sleep all night.

They were all talking to the alchemists in their forces all night.

I hope they can speed up the progress and catch up with Yunyan Tianzong.

The Dragon Boat Festival event entered its last day.

At the beginning of the store business, there was no earth-shattering event.

They were all working hard to consume and get their own consumer items from the prize cabinet.

But when it was noon, unexpected things kept happening in the store.

First, at the exit of the secret realm, there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha. Haha, I finally passed the level of the Dwarf King."

After laughing, an old man began to cry bitterly.

"One month, a whole month, I've been stuck here for a whole month!

Do you know how I got through this month?"

The old man became more and more sad as he spoke, and his tears kept flowing.

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He vented all the frustration and sadness of this month at this moment.

This old man is an elder of Xuanzong, at the level of Martial Emperor.

He was tortured to death by the tricky questions of the Dwarf King this month.

Now he is finally free, getting rid of the dwarf king's mocking and disdainful laughter.

"Fuck, there are such miserable people?"

Everyone showed sympathy after seeing it.

"Alas. This old man is so pitiful, it took a month to pass."

Some lucky people who passed the Dwarf King in a few days revealed a trace of pity in their eyes.

At the same time, they also looked at their own luck. The questions asked by the Dwarf King were actually guessed by themselves.

Thus entering the next mode.

"Alas. I haven't reached the Dwarf King level yet!"

"Me too, that Silver Hammer Dwarf is too abnormal."

"Alas. I'm stuck at the Silver Hammer Dwarf level too."

Some people who haven't reached the Dwarf King level yet looked at the old man crying bitterly.

Their eyes showed envy.

They envied the old man for passing the battle mode.

Yang Feng saw the old man crying bitterly and expressed his understanding.

When he passed the Dwarf King test himself, he almost cried bitterly.

In front of the Dwarf King, you can't beat him, you can't talk him, and in the end you can't even answer those simple questions.

Only those who have experienced it can understand that helpless feeling.

Yang Feng didn't stop him, let him cry as much as he wanted.

The old man cried for ten minutes, and only left the store with sobs after being comforted by his sect's disciples.