C42 The Youngest Alchemist

More than a dozen balls of silver-white liquid were stored in a small jade bottle by Ye Feng, as if they were his sons.

After pouring the two bottles of liquid into the pill furnace, the two different types of medicinal ingredients were slowly mixed together, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.

After the flame was roasted for a moment, he added another type of medicinal liquid.

This time, it took half an hour. Ye Feng used the true qi and spiritual force to control the rise and fall of the flame as he fused the medicinal liquid into one ball!

"I must stabilize it!" He muttered silently in his heart. Bean-sized sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.

Finally, the ball of silver liquid slowly condensed into a dozen or so tiny pill. Waves of sweet fragrance assailed his nostrils.

Ye Feng was delighted in his heart. His hand trembled slightly. The true qi was like a torrent that opened a dam as it crazily poured into the pill furnace.

Rustle ~ The fire soared into the sky!

Not good! His heart skipped a beat. When he wanted to control it again, it was already too late!

Bang ~

A layer of qi waves rose within the pill furnace, but it was not as powerful as the last time.

Ye Feng wiped the residue off his face. His stubborn nature was also stirred up, and he was planning to do it again.

Within the pill furnace, a dozen or so snow white pill the size of a thumb lay quietly. However, the surface of the pill was covered with cracks, and the medicinal effect was not even half of that of a pill!

"This is the fake pill mentioned by the alchemy world, right?" Ye Feng suspiciously picked up a pill and placed it in his palm. With a light touch, it broke into pieces.

The fake ___ was not far from forming a pill. As long as it was a little more stable, it could definitely be refined!

One had to know that he had taken the Rank-2 pill formula for a trial right from the start. The difficulty could be imagined. Refining a fake pill twice could already be considered as having extremely high talent!

Such a large consumption, even with Ye Feng's mental strength, he was also unable to bear it. He had no choice but to sit for half an hour to rest and recover his energy.

Elder Han would occasionally run over to see this young man, but the door of the pill refining room had never been opened.

"A sixteen year old alchemist, is that possible?" Even he himself could not believe it, but the person inside had not come out for an entire day.

It wasn't until the next morning that the door of the pill forging room slowly opened. Ye Feng walked out with a tired face.

His face and clothes were stained with a lot of medicinal liquid residue, and his temperament was completely different from before. Even if he was thrown onto the street, he might not be able to recognize him.

Inside the pill refining room, it was a complete mess. There were medicinal herbs everywhere, and the pill furnace had also been blasted beyond recognition.

Seeing him come out in such a state, Elder Han was also stunned for a long time. Glancing at the furnace room, his expression turned extremely ugly.

"This? Lord Ye, I'll lend you the furnace. What happened to my furnace that exploded?"

Ye Feng's expression was also awkward. He hurriedly apologized, "Elder Han, you didn't control the temperature of the first batch of pills. As for how much you lost, I'll compensate you!"

Elder Han shook his head helplessly. The tip of his nose smelled a medicinal fragrance. This was the fragrance of pill!

"There's no need for compensation. This pill furnace is quite expensive. Can you tell me what exactly did you do inside?"

Ye Feng thought for a moment and blew up the pill furnace. It would be ridiculous if he didn't give an explanation. Spreading out his palm, two thumb-sized pill were sent forward.

"One day, refine them!"

Pill! Grade two pill! Elder Han swallowed his saliva. His fingers trembled as he picked up a pill. Two of the inscriptions were clearly visible!

If this pill was confirmed to be a grade two pill, then the first alchemist in history to be at the Yellow Soul Realm would appear on the Lan Ze Continent!

Whether it was information or influence, this would be a historical change!

Elder Han placed the pill on the tip of his nose while trembling. Then, he swallowed it into his stomach. A pure energy flowed into the Zifu.

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he was instantly enraged. He said gloomily, "Elder Han, I can compensate for the loss of the pill refining room. What do you mean by swallowing my pill?"

One had to know that he originally planned to refine over a hundred pills medicinal ingredients. Excluding the wastage, he only refined over fifty of them in the end. He had already made a loss!

Each pill was extremely precious!

Unexpectedly, Elder Han laughed loudly. He shook Ye Feng's shoulder and said, "No need to compensate, you don't need to compensate. The youngest alchemist in the continent has a bright future ahead of him!"

However, he still did not dare to believe it and said, "Lord Ye, can you demonstrate the refining process in front of me?"

" Yes, yes, but I don't have any medicinal ingredients! " Ye Feng said helplessly. Suddenly, he seemed to have done an extraordinary thing again!

After that, with Elder Han's help, he once again condensed a grade two recovery pill.

Finally, this highly influential elder was so excited that he shed turbid tears.

"Ye Feng, join the Alchemist Association! Only a genius like you can be compared to Pill Emperor Mo Yu! You are even crazier than him!"

Looking at Elder Han's excited mood, Ye Feng was afraid that he would not be able to leave the Alchemist Association without thinking.

"I am used to living a free life. I do not want to be restricted."

"No, the Alchemist Association won't have any restrictions. Instead, it will bring great benefits!

First of all, the Alchemist Association has branches in every large city on the Lan Ze Continent.

With your identity as an alchemist, you can obtain help from the branches, and even escape from certain pursuits.

Secondly, with his respected identity as an alchemist, ordinary families wouldn't dare to offend him.

Every year, he would be able to share the dividends from the association. This was not a small amount of wealth!

Of course, as a member, you also need to hand over a certain amount of pill every year. This amount will definitely be within your acceptable range!"

Elder Han's large wave of benefits indeed moved Ye Feng. Immediately, he was muddle-headed and brought to register.

However, for the sake of his own safety, Elder Han kept a very low profile and did not announce it to the public. After all, a sixteen year old Yellow Soul Realm alchemist was too shocking.

He even stuffed an invitation card into Ye Feng's hands. It was the once every five years Sacred Dan Gathering of the Alchemist Association, and it would only start after a period of time.

Ye Feng happily left the Alchemist Association, and the next thing he wanted to do was to throw this batch of pill into the market, and give the Ji Family and Xiao family a head-on blow!