ps: Watch the exclusive story behind "The Strongest Playboy in the City", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, follow the official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), and tell me quietly! Ye Chenfeng flipped his palm.

Qingyan suddenly rushed out of his right palm.

Ye Chenfeng controlled the temperature of Qingyan very accurately, which made the injured Xue Wanqing feel that Qingyan was the fire of heaven and earth.

After Qingyan beating in the palm of his right hand.

Ye Chenfeng threw the Fire Spirit Flower, Sanmu Grass and Snake Dan Fruit into the green flame in the palm of his right hand.

These three kinds of spiritual herbs melted quickly immediately.

But when Ye Chenfeng wanted to merge the three melted spiritual herbs.

"Puchi!"

I saw three melted spiritual herbs directly turned into ashes in Ye Chenfeng's palm.

There are indeed too many uncertain factors that cannot be controlled by this bare hands. He has collected a total of ten spiritual herbs, and he can only refine the true spiritual pill ten times.

Ye Chenfeng has always been a person who faced difficulties. He began to refine it for the second time, but there is no doubt that the second refine it still ended in failure.

However, Ye Chenfeng felt that when he was refining the alchemy with bare hands, the Dragon Clan leader's mark behind him seemed to have some vague reactions? This made him feel a little confused. After all, the Dragon Clan leader's mark has always been running on his own, and Ye Chenfeng could not activate it at all. When he was refining the alchemy with bare hands, how could the Dragon Clan leader's mark have a vague reaction?

Xue Wanqing, who was standing beside her, looked at Ye Chenfeng doing something randomly, and she thought to herself: "Can he be an alchemist? It's impossible? Why doesn't the alchemist even understand the most basic common sense? Without the medicine cauldron, it is impossible to refine elixirs. Is he doing useless work in his bare hands, or is he not refining medicine?"

When Xue Wanqing was confused, Ye Chenfeng started to refine medicine with bare hands for the third time.

This time, after throwing three kinds of spiritual herbs into the green flame in the palm of his right hand, while the three kinds of spiritual herbs melted, he was still sensing the Dragon Clan patriarch's mark behind him. This time, he could be 100% sure that the Dragon Clan patriarch's mark was really responding.

Ye Chenfeng tried to contact the Dragon Clan patriarch's mark that reacted independently.

I saw the golden dragon under Ye Chenfeng's clothes flashing constantly. Of course, Xue Wanqing couldn't see this scene.

While the golden dragon was flashing, a stream of air flowed out from the golden dragon. It flowed along Ye Chenfeng's back into Ye Chenfeng's right arm, and then along Ye Chenfeng's right arm, it emerged from his right palm. This stream of air formed a circle on Ye Chenfeng's right palm, covering Qingyan.

After Qingyan was shrouded again, Ye Chenfeng felt that everything on his right palm was much more stable. This airflow seemed like a small medicine cauldron, but it was only a little stable compared to before. If it was compared with the real medicine cauldron, it was still much different.

This sudden change filled Ye Chenfeng's heart with more doubts.

Another "Puchi!" sound.

Because Ye Chenfeng was confused, the spiritual herb in his right hand turned into ashes again.

Ye Chenfeng thought to himself: "What's going on? I was just worried about the fact that I was refining pills with bare hands, so the Dragon Clan's patriarch's mark responded. After I contacted the Chairman's mark, Qingyan was wrapped in an airflow, which made the unstable factor more stable? Does this Dragon Clan's patriarch's mark know my distress? That's why it took the initiative to help me?"

Xue Wanqing, who was standing beside her, saw Ye Chenfeng turning the spirit herb into ashes again and again, finally spoke again: "What the hell are you doing?"

Ye Chenfeng glanced at Xue Wanqing and said calmly: "Do you want me to take off your clothes?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Wanqing immediately shut up after being angry.

Ye Chenfeng threw away the doubts in his heart. No matter why he was like this, no matter why the Dragon Clan leader's mark was like this? Anyway, this is a good thing for elixir with bare hands.

Ye Chenfeng started to refine alchemy with bare hands again.

Although everything has become much more stable with the airflow, it is still much more difficult to refine than using a medicine cauldron to refine medicine.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

...

The spiritual herb turned into ashes again and again in Ye Chenfeng's right hand palm. Only the last two of the ten spiritual herbs were left.

After these several failures, Ye Chenfeng slowly found the feeling of refining alchemy with bare hands.

Three kinds of spiritual herbs were once again thrown into the green flame in the palm of the right hand.

Qingyan melts three kinds of spiritual herbs.

Ye Chenfeng slowly merged the three melted spiritual herbs together.

Xue Wanqing, who was standing beside her, thought to herself: "I really don't know what this shameless guy is going to do? Anyway, the spirit grass will definitely turn into ashes again."

But this time the spiritual herb has not turned into ashes.

The air flow gushing out from the Dragon Clan patriarch's mark enveloped Ye Chenfeng's right palm. He was extremely careful and carefully fusing three melted spiritual herbs. This time, the three melted spiritual herbs finally merged together without any danger.

Then, Ye Chenfeng injected his spiritual energy into Qingyan, and saw that the fused spiritual herb turned into three light spots in his palm, each of which was about the size of a elixir.

Ye Chenfeng was refining pills with bare hands, and he could no longer use the means of refining pill patterns and pill clouds. After all, he could only use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the medicine cauldron.

The fragrance of elixir slowly drifted out of Ye Chenfeng's palm.

Xue Wanqing's beautiful eyes widened in an instant. Her mouth opened slightly, and her beautiful face was filled with an incredible look. She was sure that Ye Chenfeng was actually refining pills? How could this be possible? How could there be an alchemist in this world who could refine pills with bare hands?

And Ye Chenfeng is actually an alchemist?

After Ye Chenfeng smelled the fragrance of the pill, he did not feel excited. The most unscrupulous thing about alchemy was the ups and downs of his emotions. He must always maintain a calm heart so that he will not be affected by his emotions.

Ye Chenfeng controlled the Qingyan and the spiritual energy that was poured into the Qingyan.

The fragrance of dan is becoming more and more intense in the cave.

A moment.

A brilliant light suddenly flashed in Ye Chenfeng's right hand palm.

When the light flashed by, Ye Chenfeng immediately took Qingyan back to his dantian, and the reaction of the dragon clan leader's mark behind him also disappeared.

Ye Chenfeng looked at the three green pills in his right palm, and he smiled happily, but he was still not satisfied with the elixir produced by the bare hands.

Because if you use the medicine cauldron to refine medicine, then Ye Chenfeng can refine at least six real spirit pills at a time, but now he can only refine three pills with bare hands?

If the old Bai Wu Fengxian and the other alchemists in the Tianxuan Realm knew what Ye Chenfeng was thinking, they would probably have to drown Ye Chenfeng with one spit, and Ye Chenfeng was not satisfied with being able to refine elixirs with bare hands? This is the first person in history!

Xue Wanqing, who was standing beside her, had long been extremely shocked when she saw Ye Chenfeng really refined the pills, and she had already refined the pills with bare hands! This is something that the supreme alchemist could not do! Who is this shameless guy in front of her?

Ye Chenfeng didn't know what Xue Wanqing was thinking. He sat next to Xue Wanqing and said, "Open your mouth. This is the pill I have refined for you. It will be helpful to your injuries."

Xue Wanqing looked at the green pill in Ye Chenfeng's hand. She recognized it at a glance as the third-grade true spirit pill. She said, "Are you just going out to find the spiritual herbs to refine the true spirit pill? Are you trying to help me refine the true spirit pill? Are you a third-grade alchemist?"

Ye Chenfeng said casually: "Don't think too much. Now your life is in my hands. Besides, you also know how to safely leave the Death Swamp. I don't want any accidents to happen. Anyway, letting you restore some strength will not harm me."

"Open your mouth, if you recover some strength, you can walk by yourself, otherwise you will have to let me carry it tomorrow."

After hearing this, Xue Wanqing's touching feeling disappeared completely. Of course, she didn't want Ye Chenfeng to carry her, so she could only open her mouth.

Ye Chenfeng directly stuffed a true spirit pill into Xue Wanqing's mouth.

After Xue Wanqing swallowed the true spirit pill into her stomach, she felt the medicinal power of the true spirit pill. A brilliant flashed through her beautiful eyes. There was not even any impurities in this true spirit pill? This is not something that an ordinary alchemist can refine.

But instead, Xue Wanqing thought that Ye Chenfeng was refining alchemy with bare hands, and Ye Chenfeng was not an ordinary alchemist!

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