Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

3Originally, Ling Feng could use Strength of the Divine Soul directly to refine pills, he didn't even need to borrow tools.    

    

However, Jin Zhenghang had always been insulting Hua Xia, so Ling Feng naturally had to teach him a lesson. Therefore, he asked Yuan Ming for a frying pan to use to humiliate Jin Zhenghang.    

    

As for alchemy, when Ling Feng first went to Immortal World to learn alchemy, his master once said that alchemy relied on the heart, tools and so on were not important at all.    

    

The pill that was refined with the help of the furnace were all of the lowest level. There was even a pill poison in them, and in the end, the pill that was refined with the help of Strength of the Divine Soul was the upper tier without any side effects.    

    

"Since the two are ready, the pill refining competition is about to begin." Yuan Ming looked at the two people in front of him and directly said.    

    

As soon as Wu Tie finished speaking, Jin Zhenghang started to carefully add all kinds of herbs into the furnace. He controlled the fire with the furnace and carried out everything very carefully.    

    

At this moment, Ling Feng was only boiling the frying pan. His Mixed Essence Spiritual Qi could be converted into any kind of spirit energy, so the fire under the frying pan was made by Ling Feng's spirit energy.    

    

Looking at Ling Feng's expression, Jin Zhenghang was very pleased. Not long after, he had already finished refining the pill and heard the loud bang of the furnace. Everyone looked at Jin Zhenghang.    

    

He took out two pill s from the furnace and handed them over to Master Yuan Ming with a smile. After examining them for a while, Yuan Ming said indifferently, "The Blood Activating Pill that Young Master Jin refined is a second grade Blood Activating Pill. It's medium quality! "    

    

Hearing Yuan Ming's words, many people's faces changed. At this moment, they were all looking at Ling Feng.    

    

At this moment, Ling Feng saw the entire wok turn red and understood that the impurities in the wok had been removed by his fire spiritual energy. He waved his left hand and a real wok floated in front of him.    

    

Then, Ling Feng took out a lot of herbs from the Mixed Essence Ring and poured them all down, looking messy. Although many people were surprised that Ling Feng was able to make the frying pan float just now.    

    

However, when they saw Ling Feng add in the medicinal herbs, they understood that Ling Feng didn't know how to refine pills at all. In order to maximize the medicinal properties of the medicinal herbs, they would have to look through the process step by step.    

    

However, what Ling Feng was doing now was clearly a mess. The martial cultivator present were all feeling very sad, they all told themselves that they lost the first round.    

    

Ling Feng didn't care about what they were thinking about. After pouring the herbs, he quietly stood in the tower and waited for them. The herbs gradually turned into liquid under the burning of his fire spiritual energy.    

    

The medicinal fragrance wafted out. The fragrance of the medicine was very strong, and the liquid in the pot became viscous again. Accompanying the medicinal fragrance, Ling Feng made his move.    

    

He held a small shovel in his hand and was continuously stir-frying in the pot.    

    

Seeing Ling Feng's actions, Jin Zhenghang laughed again. He pointed at Zhou Bowen and said, "Head Zhou, could it be that all of you Chinese pill refiners have graduated as a chef? Was he invited by you all to be funny? Rather than saying that he's concocting pills, it's more accurate to say that he's cooking.    

    

"You..." When Zhou Bowen heard Jin Zhenghang's words, he was powerless to retaliate. He also looked at Ling Feng with a pale face. If Zhou Yuxin hadn't told him that Ling Feng was Sword Cultivator, he would have already pulled him down.    

    

"What background does this guy have? Isn't this just embarrassing our martial cultivator?"    

    

"Who knows? Just look at Zhou Bowen's attitude towards him. It might be someone from some big family!"    

    

"If he can even make all of these pill, I'll eat this wok."    

    

"Old Wang, you can't speak carelessly. You have to be careful with what you say!"    

    

The surrounding people discussed animatedly, clearly not believing Ling Feng's capabilities.