Chapter 821: Firewood Zhendan

An Lao was observing Chen Feng's expression concealedly. When he found that Chen Feng's eyes were extremely clear and there was no evil thoughts, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, there was a bit of self-deprecating smile in his heart: "You, you, you have lived for thousands of years, yet you still tempted a young man."

"People don't have any evil thoughts at all. You still have doubts in your heart. You really shouldn't. From now on, you must never doubt him."

It turned out that An Lao said that, deliberately speaking out the preciousness of this **** Wuxinhuo, just to test whether Chen Feng has evil thoughts.

What made him gratified was that Chen Feng didn't give birth to any desire to **** the profound fire and take it for himself.

This also strengthened An Lao's idea: Chen Feng is a person worthy of trust, and must teach him what he has learned throughout his life.

After An Lao explained, he began to refine alchemy.

He shook his hand lightly, and the **** was innocent, and he flew under the Aoki King Ding and stuck to the bottom of the Aoki King Ding.

And almost at the same instant, the firepower penetrated into the Qingmu Wangding.

Chen Feng saw that a cluster of flames appeared in the Qingmu Wangding.

The color is exactly the same as Hell Wuxinhuo.

An old man moved and explained, "The first step in alchemy is to extract the elixir from the elixir."

As he said, he controlled the Hell Wuxin Fire in the cauldron, and the flame licked the elixir inside with extreme deftness, squeezing out the elixir in the elixir bit by bit.

No trace of liquid medicine was burned, and no trace of medicine was wasted.

Soon, the ten medicinal plants that were thrown into it were squeezed out into groups of spirit liquid the size of water droplets, which were distributed on the wall of the Qingmu King Ding.

The fragrance of medicine overflowed in the air.

Then, An Lao kept throwing the spirit grass from the dragon head on the top cover.

Soon, more than a hundred spiritual grasses were all thrown in, and the spiritual fluid inside turned into a large ball.

But there are all colors, and the power of the medicine is not integrated.

An Lao explained: "What we have to do at this time is to temper the spirit liquid into a spirit pill."

"Later, you have to remember that your qi must penetrate through the flame, like a hand, gently..."

While refining, An Lao kept teaching this to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng listened very carefully, unconsciously, half an hour passed.

Alchemy had also come to an end, with a clatter, the top cover suddenly jumped up.

Then, a pill, slick, flew out of the Qingmu King's Cauldron and fell into the hands of An Lao.

This pill is very strange.

Half of it is red, half is green, and the fragrance of medicine is overflowing. It makes people feel refreshed.

And in the air, half is full of fiery heat, and the other half is full of vitality.

Elder An threw the pill to Chen Feng, smiled and said, "This pill is called Firewood True Pill."

"After swallowing this pill, you can temporarily change the attributes in your body, allowing you to have fire and wood attributes within a month, so that you can refine the pill."

"But, only one month!"

"After a month, this system will not only disappear, but it will cause extreme damage to your body, and it may even make you regress."

"Whether to eat or not, you make your own decision."

Chen Feng did not hesitate, swallowed directly, and resolutely said: "Even if it is such a price, I must eat it!"

"I must save Baishanshui, the blood wind, and I must help Ling Xiao to unlock the seal!"

The dark old man laughed and said: "Okay, Chen Feng, I did not misunderstand you, you really are a person of love and justice."

"In this case, today I will teach you the method of alchemy and personally help you refine the small pill."

An old man smiled: "By the way, isn't there a very interesting little guy next to you? Why is she not coming out? Is it possible to see me scared?"

As soon as his voice fell, Ziyue suddenly floated out of Ziyue Knife and appeared in front of An Lao.

She snorted proudly: "I'm not afraid of you, old fellow?"

"Anyway, you are in the state of the soul body, so I can't do anything about it. The two of us are not talking about the second."

"Haha!" An old man laughed, he seemed to like the strange Ziyue, and said:

"You little girl, even though we are both soul bodies, my old man is older than you and has lived for thousands of years. You should always respect my old man!"

Chen Feng saw that Anlao and Ziyue were getting along very well, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, he was a little worried just now. After all, An Lao and Zi Yue both exist in the form of soul bodies. If they are hostile to each other, it is really difficult to handle.

It's embarrassing to be caught in the middle.

An Lao and Ziyue confided for a while, not to mention, he really loved Ziyue so much that he kept laughing.

Chen Feng watched from the side, feeling that An Lao was like an ordinary human old man, sitting under the eaves of his house, laughing with his granddaughter there.

An old man looked at Chen Feng and said in a deep voice: "Now, eat this Firewood True Pill!"

Chen Feng nodded and put the pill into his mouth.

Then he felt an extremely hot force blooming in his mouth, and then surged into his body.

At the same time, there was also a lively energy full of vitality, which also appeared at the same time.