Chapter 1344: Open the door to alchemy

The cultivators on the road laughed, but did not come forward to strike up a conversation with Zhang Yifeng, because in their eyes, this young man was absolutely sensational, and asking questions was a waste of words.

Zhang Yifeng ignored the discussion around him, and soon he went to Xu Danshi's shop.

Arriving at the gate, Zhang Yifeng said nothing, placed the sign on the ground and aimed it at the long line of people.

As soon as this sign came out, everyone at the scene was confused.

"Refining all pills!"

"Let me go and set up a sign like this at the door of Alchemy Xu! Who is this kid?"

It's a pity that the discussion is still a discussion, and no one came forward to ask about alchemy, but some practitioners laughed at Zhang Yifeng.

"Young man, hurry up, or you will be beaten."

Zhang Yifeng just stood there with his eyes closed and said nothing.

At this moment, the person who looked like a servant walked out of the shop again.

"Today's alchemy share is full, and we will continue tomorrow. By the way, in the next few days, Master Xu will go to a remote door. If you are willing to wait, continue to wait, and if you don't want to wait, just leave."

"What, Master Xu is going out!"

The crowd in line wanted to cry.

The small servant-like people didn't pay any attention to these people at all, and started to close the door on their own.

Soon, the door of the shop was closed tightly, and it was not for this group of people in line to leave, nor to leave! Leave, for fear that others will take your place, don’t leave. I don’t know how to wait here for a few days.

At this moment, someone finally thought of Zhang Yifeng. A male cultivator asked: "Young man, who did you make the sign for? Is your master? Is your master really capable of refining everything, then can he refining golden pills?"

Zhang Yifeng, who had been keeping his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes. He looked at the male cultivator who asked, and said lightly: "Yes."

"This...really?"

The male cultivator was excited and suspicious.

"Young man, which alchemist is your master?"

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "You don't know my master, and he doesn't want to be named. If you want to make alchemy, you can go to Old Man Alley to find him. He is in the deepest part of the alley."

When the words fell, Zhang Yifeng took the sign, turned around and left.

Sometimes, there is no need to say too much. Because you talk too much, people will think that you are bragging. On the contrary, if you say half of it and leave half of it, some people want to try it.

Zhang Yifeng also didn't tell these people that it was him who made the alchemy, because these people would be even less convinced by this, so let's get a master who is unnecessary.

Sure enough, just after Zhang Yifeng left, the cultivator at the end of the line suddenly said, "I don't know if it is true. Anyway, I am at the end. I will try it."

When the practitioner's words fell, someone immediately persuaded him.

"Brother, be careful of being tricked into medicinal materials. If you give me the medicinal materials and you can't get a pill, who will you cry? The master Xu pill assured us that the three raw materials will be able to successfully refine the golden pill. Refining all three raw materials failed, so Alchemy Xu would put his own pockets and compensate one pill for the raw materials, that is, three golden pills for us."

An ordinary alchemist, one raw material, can only refine five or six pills. A stronger alchemist can refine eight to ten pills. A person like Zhang Yifeng who uses one raw material to refine 15 or six pills, As rare as phoenix feathers.

However, no matter how many pills the alchemist can refine, the alchemist will only give three pills to those who seek it. The extras are all in their own pockets.

Of course, the alchemist is not 100% able to successfully refine the three raw materials, and occasionally there will be the result of refining all three materials. The higher the level and the more complex the refining technique, the easier it is to refine the pill.

But in general, the alchemist's alchemy is definitely not losing money. Because if the alchemist is not sure, who would dare to open the door to make alchemy?

"Don't worry, I am not a three-year-old child, so I must ask in advance before deciding whether to refine the pill. Anyway, I just try."

The repairer at the end smiled faintly, and then followed Zhang Yifeng to Old Man Alley.

"I'm going to see the excitement too."

In addition to this cultivator, some people who watched the excitement followed.

Soon, the group arrived at the door of Zhang Yifeng's shop.

Which cultivator who was going to give it a try opened his mouth and said, "Little devil, where's your master? Are you not coming out to welcome guests?"

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "Master doesn't see anyone. If you want to make alchemy, just give me the raw materials."

"Haha, no one, this Xiongtai, you have to be careful, it's probably cheating raw materials."

The onlookers laughed.

The cultivator who was going to give it a try also frowned and said, "I can't see anyone? How can I trust you? What if you fail to practice?"

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "Since my master dares to open the door to do business, he will never miss it. Even if he misses, my master can compensate you with three golden pills."

"Really?" The practitioner who was going to try it was still a little skeptical.

Zhang Yifeng did not speak, and suddenly stretched out his palm, and several crystal clear, gleaming pills appeared in his hands, which were golden pills.

"If you fail, these few will be with you."

Zhang Yifeng's voice was faint and late.

"Boy, then I will try three raw materials. Don't lie to me, or I will kill you."

The practitioner who planned to give it a try finally believed a little.

After a big deal, three raw materials for refining the golden core appeared in his hands.

"Try it with three copies first. If you don't lie to me, I'll give you more."

The cultivator spoke lightly. It was obvious that the first time he came here for alchemy, he did not dare to take out too many raw materials.

Zhang Yifeng nodded, took the raw materials of the practitioner, and said to the practitioner: "Wait for me for a minute."

When the sound fell, Zhang Yifeng entered the shop and walked into the backyard.

In less than a minute, Zhang Yifeng came out, and three golden pills appeared in his hand.

"Your medicine." Zhang Yifeng said lightly.

"This... so fast?"

The cultivator was too surprised. How long did it take for the young master to practice the pill?

People watching the excitement all around shook their heads and laughed.

"Young man, did your master waste the refining materials, or did you collect the materials and have not refined them, but took the golden pills he refined in advance."

Zhang Yifeng didn't even look at these people, but just threw the medicine at the practitioner who tried it.

"Hot!"

The cultivator who tried it received the pill and suddenly exclaimed that the pill was still hot, which was enough to show that the pill was freshly refined. After a closer look, the practitioner was even more ecstatic.

"This quality, these three golden cores are all medium-grade golden cores!"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the people watching the excitement around were surprised.

"What, it's all middle-grade golden pills!"

"Yes, this degree of completion and color is indeed better than what Master Xu has to refine. A middle-grade golden core can be exchanged for three low-grade golden cores from the big powers, Xiongtai, you are making a lot of money."