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After entering a room in the middle of the second floor of the circular space.
The decorations in the whole room were very simple. The tables and chairs in it have become decaying after years of baptism. There is a very turbid smell in the air, and the ground and walls are covered with thick dust.
A fragment of the medicine cauldron that had been cracked was in the corner of the room.
Looking at Ye Chenfeng around the room, he seemed to see some fonts engraved on the wall.
He then walked to the wall and stretched out his hand to sweep away the dust covering the wall. He saw that the wall was full of dense fonts. After looking carefully, the wall recorded various experiences of refining medicines, and the experiences recorded on the wall were very profound, which was not something that ordinary alchemists could carve.
With Ye Chenfeng's current seventh-grade alchemist level, he also has many things that he can't understand about the experiences carved on the wall. He was deeply attracted by these experiences. His brows sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched. He was thinking about the problem carefully.
Old Bai Wu Fengxian said: "Little guy, it seems that Lao Hei and I have really wrong speculation. The alchemist carved on the wall is very insightful. The one who was once imprisoned here is at least a supreme alchemist."
"Every supreme alchemist is good at different aspects. You have now obtained my legacy of medicine. You can learn from your strengths and weaknesses. You must first remember all the experiences carved on the wall in your mind."
Ye Chenfeng is very confident in his memory.
It took an hour to remember all the experiences he had carved on the wall.
After carefully savoring these experiences recorded in his mind, Ye Chenfeng felt more and more rewarding. He walked to the scrapped medicine cauldron in the corner.
Although this medicine cauldron was destroyed, the mystery of medicine refining remained on it.
After all, this medicine cauldron was once used by a supreme alchemist. After Ye Chenfeng removed the dust from the medicine cauldron, he pressed his palm on the dilapidated black medicine cauldron. According to his feelings, when this medicine cauldron was in good condition, it should have been at the level of a top-grade cauldron.
The moment when the palm of your hand is pressed on the ruined black medicine cauldron, the spiritual energy in your body is slightly circulating.
Ye Chenfeng's face suddenly changed. He only felt his right palm being sucked firmly on the black medicine cauldron. An ancient voice came into Ye Chenfeng's ears: "You can be detained in the same room as me, if you are an alchemist, then I will give you an opportunity, and experience it yourself!"
The ancient voice soon disappeared in Ye Chenfeng's ears. This voice should have been left by the Supreme Alchemist who was once imprisoned here using a special technique.
After the sound came to an abrupt end.
The mystery like a tide poured into Ye Chenfeng's mind. Ye Chenfeng, who was tightly closed his eyes, felt as if he was in an illusion, and a medicine cauldron was placed in front of him. According to the mystery that was constantly coming, Ye Chenfeng's body involuntarily began to refine medicine in the illusion.
Some of the experiences I remembered in my mind were quickly understood by Ye Chenfeng, while he was still constantly controlling the refining of medicine. As time went by, suddenly, lightning was shining in the sky, and the whole sky was filled with lightning. At the same time, a strong fragrance of pill wafted out of the medicine cauldron in front of Ye Chenfeng.
The medicine cauldron is opened.
The elixirs among them are at least at the eighth grade level, and the strange phenomena in the sky must be caused by the eighth grade elixirs.
Before the thunder in the sky struck, Ye Chenfeng woke up from the illusion.
When Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, his eyes were a little confused. Everything that had just happened seemed to be his own experience, as if he had refined an eighth-grade elixir with his own hands.
Lao Bai Wu Feng said casually: "Little guy, you just entered the illusion scene, Lao Hei and I also noticed it."
"Everything in the illusion is not different from reality. You can actually refine eighth-grade pills in the illusion just now, so you can definitely refine eighth-grade pills in reality. It can be said that you are a real eighth-grade alchemist now. This is the opportunity left to you by the supreme alchemist who is imprisoned here."
"Some people who do evil have vicious natures but their tempers are very strange. Now you have broken through from the seventh grade to the eighth grade alchemist. This time you have gained the lifelong experience of a supreme alchemist. In addition to the refining experience I have taught you, you will avoid many detours and will be much easier when you enter the ninth grade and the supreme in the future."
In just a while, you will become an eighth-grade alchemist?
How long did Ye Chenfeng break through to the seventh-grade alchemist before? This speed is like riding a rocket.
It is likely that it will take thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years to reach the eighth grade. After all, the more you go, it will become more and more difficult to improve the level of the refining level, otherwise there will be no ninth grade alchemist in the entire Tianxuan Realm today.
After calming down his inner emotions, Ye Chenfeng also accepted the fact that he had entered the eighth-grade alchemist.
Since it is really the same as Lao Bai and Lao Hei speculated, what about the other rooms? Now he is a little impatient.
After stepping out of the room where the Supreme Alchemist was once imprisoned.
Ye Chenfeng then sensed the breath of refining the weapon again, and he soon felt it in the room on the far left of the third floor.
He immediately stepped into the room on the leftmost room on the third floor.
The decorations are still very single. This time the walls are not engraved with fonts, but thick notes are piled up in the corners of the room. These notes are made of special materials, so they have not completely corroded after such a long time.
Next to the thick note, there is a red long sword. Although it has not been refined, it is full of the mystery of refining weapons.
Ye Chenfeng first looked through the notes, which indeed recorded the experience of refining various weapons. According to Lao Hei, the one who was once detained here was a supreme weapon refiner.
So, Ye Chenfeng put all the notes recorded in his notes into his head.
Afterwards, he held the unrefined red sword in his hand. Although the former supreme weapon refiner did not leave any words, according to the residual secret of the weapon refining on the red sword, Ye Chenfeng involuntarily entered the illusion again.
He was constantly refining weapons in the illusion, and all of this was extremely real.
Finally, he successfully refined a medium-grade treasure in the illusion.
Only the eighth-grade weapon refiner can refine the medium-grade treasure trove. When he woke up from the illusion, the old Heijiang Yuntian smiled and said, "Little guy, you are lucky. Now you can be considered an eighth-grade weapon refiner. Now you can refine the medium-grade treasure at any time."
It took a while.
Ye Chenfeng's refining level has also been improved from the seventh grade to the eighth grade?
This speed is simply jaw-dropping.
Old Bai Wu Fengxian and Old Heijiang Yuntian are used to this kind of scene, but they still feel uneasy.
It’s really good that Ye Chenfeng has too many opportunities. If they could have encountered one continuous opportunity after another like Ye Chenfeng back then, I’m afraid they would have reached another peak when they were alive.
Ye Chenfeng recalled everything the eighth-grade weapon refiner had to master. Everything was flowing in his mind. A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. It was really worth it to attend the Tianxuan Festival this time. Otherwise, he would have to step into the eighth-grade alchemist and from the seventh-grade weapon refiner to the eighth-grade. I'm afraid he would have to spend a lot of time. Even with the help of Lao Bai and Lao Hei, it would be unlikely to step into the eighth-grade in a short period of time.
Now that both refining medicines and refining weapons have entered the eighth grade, and it is so easy, it is so lucky.
Ye Chenfeng stepped into the room where the supreme weapon refiner was imprisoned without hesitation.
He sensed carefully again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, because he felt that in the penultimate room on the first floor of the circular space, there was actually a breath of talisman refining. So this room should have been the one who detained Master Talisman?
Ye Chenfeng's figure immediately entered the room.
Chapter completed!