The alchemy is different from the martial arts. There are many geniuses in martial arts. As long as the talented warriors are willing to practice hard and have the appropriate secrets of martial arts, their cultivation speed can be thousands of miles a day, condense their energy, and the innate realm emerges one after another.》

Alchemy requires long-term accumulation. Talent is important, but experience and persistence are even more indispensable. Every level of improvement requires long-term efforts and high prices.

So Li Zi'ang didn't believe Yu Qinghong's words at all, because Wei Changfeng looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, so how could he be a great alchemist?

I don’t know how many alchemists have never been able to refine fifth-level elixirs in their entire lives and break through to this level.

Li Zi'ang is one of them, and he knows very well what a great alchemist means!

"What's impossible?"

Yu Qinghong said disdainfully: "Do you know the Qingshen Lingxu Pill sold in Sihai Pavilion? It was refined by my junior brother!"

Qingshen Ling Void Pill!

How could Li Zi'ang not know? He knows it too much!

The Qingshen Lingxu Pill sold in Sihai Pavilion some time ago caused a lot of sensation in the alchemist circle in Yunhai City. This pill cured Zhao Chengye, the concubine of Zhao's direct descendant, and its effect was very eye-catching.

All alchemists have heard the name of this pill for the first time, and they don’t know its origin.

Now Yu Qinghong actually said that the Divine Spirit Void Pill was refined by Wei Changfeng, and Li Zi'ang felt like he was scorched on the outside and was tender inside!

He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it, because the person who introduced him to Fengyun Danfang was Lin Chao, the manager of Sihai Pavilion, and the latter was the handler of Qingshenling Xu Dan.

If Yu Qinghong is telling a lie, it will be too easy to be exposed. There is no need for this at all!

Wei Changfeng smiled and said, "On the day of opening, I will take out fifty medium-grade and twenty high-grade Qingshen Lingxu Pills. I think the money I earn should be enough for the daily expenses of the Danfang."

Li Zi'ang's old face suddenly turned red.

He has been hiding in various elixir shops in Yunhai City for many years. He is a shrewd and cunning local snake, and his face is naturally cultivated to a very thick level.

But he still felt ashamed, because in front of Wei Changfeng, the young great alchemist, his performance just now was completely like a clown, and he was even despised by others without any benefit.

Wei Changfeng saw his expression and continued, "You must be responsible for the procurement of materials in the future, Mr. Li, but the accounts must be clear, and I will check them frequently."

Wei Changfeng knew very well that this kind of old fried dough stick is the most slippery, and he might take advantage of it if he is not careful.

However, it is not unreasonable for Lin Chao to recommend him. Guys like this often have a wide connection and are proficient in all aspects of affairs. If they are used well, they will be of great benefit to the shop.

So he slapped the other party heavily and then stuffed a sweet date in time.

"well!"

Li Zi'ang sighed and his face returned to normal.

He bowed to Wei Changfeng and said, "The boss is kind. How dare Li die if he fails to serve him?"

Wei Changfeng is so young that he is already a great alchemist who can refine sixth-level elixirs, and his future is promising. It is not a problem for this remote Danfang to gain a foothold in Yunhai City.

So what reason does Li Zi'ang have to hold Wei Changfeng's thighs tightly?

Li Zi'ang is not only not a fool, he is extremely smart!

This ceremony was his surrender to Wei Changfeng and also expressed his apology.

After impressed by Li Zi'ang, Wei Changfeng's eyes fell on Chen Fang.

Chen Fang's eyes twitched twice.

He actually looked down on Li Zi'ang's cunning and slickness. He originally didn't think Wei Changfeng could use the latter well, but he just took money to do things. As long as he got the money, he was too lazy to care about so much.

Now seeing Wei Changfeng playing Li Zi'ang in his palm, the Qi Condensation Master took a deep breath and no longer looked down on Wei Changfeng.

He clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "I hope to serve my boss with all my heart!"

Even if I admire him, Chen Fang would not regard Wei Changfeng as his real master, but he just had a little more respect.

Wei Changfeng looked at him and suddenly asked, "Let me see the wound on your leg..."

This request made Chen Fang stunned for a moment.

He suddenly realized that Wei Changfeng was a genius alchemist, and many alchemists took into account the identity of a doctor.

Chen Fang understood Wei Changfeng's meaning. Although he didn't believe that the latter could cure his old injuries, he rolled up his trouser legs and placed his left leg on the chair.

A terrifying scar extends from above the patella to the instep. It can be seen that the wound was very deep, almost splitting his calves in half, and the injury can be said to be very serious.

The long scars twist like centipedes, showing a purple-red color.

Wei Changfeng leaned over and reached out and pressed his hand on the scar, injecting a trace of Taixu Pill power.

Chen Fang's heart jumped up involuntarily.

Rationally speaking, he didn't think his leg was still saved, but emotionally, he really hoped that Wei Changfeng could have a way to cure himself.

It was precisely because of the injury to his left leg that he lost at least 70% of his original strength and fell to the point where no one wanted a guard at home and a ward. His life in Yunhai City was extremely difficult.

If Lin Chao hadn't found him this time, he would have been unable to support his wife, children, and children!

Under Chen Fang's expectant gaze, Wei Changfeng slowly retracted his hand and said, "The large tendons on your legs were broken, which injured the main meridian, affecting at least fifteen acupoints..."

Every time Wei Changfeng said something, Chen Fang's heart sank a little.

At the end of hearing this, he smiled bitterly, "I know this leg is beyond help, it's pretty good now."

Wei Changfeng glanced at him and said, "It's not helpless..."

"What?"

Chen Fang was shocked and asked excitedly: "Boss, do you think my legs are still saved?"

Wei Changfeng nodded, shook his head and said, "It's not possible yet, at least we have to wait another year."

If you want to treat Chen Fang, his current strength is not enough, but the situation will definitely be different in a year!

Chen Fang's mood fluctuated and fluctuated, his face turned red and white, and his lips were trembling: "Year... there is no problem for a year, I can wait, and I can wait any more time!"

Wei Changfeng smiled and said nothing.

Chen Fang gritted his teeth and immediately leaned over and bowed: "Chen Fang is willing to serve the Lord!"

He was willing to be a retainer, not a martial artist he had hired!

"It's so serious..."

Wei Changfeng reached out to support him and smiled and said, "As long as you do your best, I will give you a good leg in the future!"

Chen Fang didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously.

A person like him will not be easily shaken once he makes up his mind.

Yu Qinghong next to him looked at this scene and admired Wei Changfeng very much!
Chapter completed!