Chen Feiyu can actually refine pills?

Wu Runyue looked surprised. Chen Feiyu once again surprised her. Suddenly she realized that Chen Feiyu had a high martial arts cultivation, comparable to the "early stage of legend", and had a high level of medical skills. Even Mr. Jiang was willing to give up the disadvantage. Now Chen Feiyu actually said that he could refine medicines, or even a top alchemist. Impressed, what exactly did Chen Feiyu not know?

Everyone in the square was also talking, and they were shocked by Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, Wu Shenghui sneered and said, "We are holding a traditional Chinese medicine competition. How could you say that you can refine medicine just by refining medicine? It takes so many people's time, who do you think you are?"

"Ha." Chen Feiyu chuckled, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You dare not let me refine medicine. Could it be that you are afraid of me?"

Wu Shenghui's eyebrows flashed with anger: "Just, how could this young master be afraid of you? It's just that I don't want to waste time by indifferent things. The 'Spirit Protecting Pill' in your prescription is not effective enough. Even if you refine it yourself, what can you still turn into a fairy pill?"

"You haven't seen each other, how can you know that the medicine I have refined is still not effective enough?" Chen Feiyu's eyes appeared in his mockery and said, "I used to think that you had a shallow medical skills and short-sighted vision. Now I have to add one more thing, that is, 'self-righteous', to compete with you on the same stage. Even if I beat you, I feel that it is not a good fight."

With a "puff" sound, Wu Runyue laughed out loud, as if a hundred flowers were blooming. Then she realized that the occasion was wrong, so she quickly held back and her pretty face turned red.

"Random!" Wu Shenghui was furious and was about to step forward to attack Chen Feiyu and beat Chen Feiyu up!

"Enough!" Wulin Jiang's majestic voice sounded, stopping Wu Shenghui's actions and scolded: "The traditional Chinese medicine competition is still in progress, and so many secular traditional Chinese medicine families are watching. If you really take action on the rostrum, then wouldn't our Wu family become a joke in the traditional Chinese medicine world?"

Although Wu Shenghui is not from Wu Yin Mountain, Jiang De in the Wulin is highly respected and has a considerable prestige among the four lines of the Wu family. Even if Wu Shenghui is unwilling to accept it, he can only stop and glar at Chen Feiyu angrily.

Chen Feiyu's mouth curled up a curve, and he didn't take Wu Shenghui seriously at all in his expression.

"Chen Feiyu, do you really want to refine the 'Pangs of Preservation' on the spot?" Wu Linjiang asked.

"Only you can know that what I, Chen Feiyu, said is true. It is no problem to use the 'Preserve Pill' to deal with a mere 'Medicine Gu'."

A trace of interest flashed in Wu Linjiang's eyes. Since Chen Feiyu was so confident, maybe Chen Feiyu could bring him another surprise. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay, I agree."

Wu Zhengfei and others were shocked. They prepared three test questions related to "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate". They were about to eliminate Chen Feiyu from the third test question. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang actually wanted to give Chen Feiyu a chance. Isn't this a vain accident?

Wu Zhengfei, Wu Wudi and others looked at each other and saw the dissatisfaction in the other's eyes. However, even though they were dissatisfied, Old Jiang had already agreed to Chen Feiyu in person, and they had no chance to object.

At this time, Wu Linjiang continued: "Our Wu family has a special pharmacy. I will arrange to send the medicinal materials you need to the pharmacy. How long will it take for you to refine medicine?"

"I only need the Wu family to provide medicinal materials. As for your Wu family's pharmacy, I don't need it..." Chen Feiyu shook his head, stretched out his index finger, and said, "As for the time of refining medicine, it's just a 'Preserve Pill', it only takes a quarter of an hour to refine it."

Don’t need a pharmacy? And in a quarter of an hour, that is, 15 minutes, you can refine the “Preserve Spirit Pill”?

Everyone around was dizzy. They could understand that the time for refining medicine was short, but they didn’t even need it in the pharmacy. Can Chen Feiyu turn the medicinal materials into pills out of thin air?

Wu Linjiang frowned slightly, and even he felt a little unbelievable.

Wu Shenghui couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm so laughing to death. How can you refine medicine if you don't need a pharmacy?"

"Who said that you can't refine medicine without using a pharmacy? How can you measure my Chen Feiyu's ability?" Chen Feiyu shook his head and sighed: "You once again let me see your 'short-sighted' side. I advise you to shut up. The more you say, the more you are wrong."

"It's nonsense!" Wu Shenghui sneered: "I don't think you want to refine medicine at all, but are deliberately delaying time. I warn you that if you can't refine the 'Pangs of Baoling', or the medicines you have refined are not effective enough and treat everyone like a monkey, not only will you eliminate your qualifications for the competition, but I will also throw you down from Wuyin Mountain with my own hands. At that time, whether you die or live depends on your luck."

"Yes." Chen Feiyu asked with confidence: "What if I successfully refine the 'Pang of Preservation', what will you do?"

"Then I admit that my medical skills are not as good as you, and I will automatically abstain from the follow-up game. What do you think?" Wu Shenghui laughed contemptuously. He didn't think he would lose.

Wu Ruojun, Wu Mingjiang and Wu Tianyin immediately smiled. Chen Feiyu and Wu Shenghui's bet, no matter who wins or loses, is destined to be eliminated, which is a good thing for them.

However, they still hoped that Chen Feiyu would be eliminated from the bottom of their hearts, because they could not see through Chen Feiyu's depth and depth compared to Wu Shenghui who knew the truth. In other words, Chen Feiyu's threat was greater!

"A word is determined." Chen Feiyu nodded and responded with confidence, and turned to Wulin Jiang: "Old Jiang, please ask someone to prepare the medicinal materials."

Wu Linjiang sighed and nodded, "Okay, I hope you can surprise me again."

After saying that, Wu Linjiang gave a few instructions to the people next to him. Not long after, two Wu disciples came with medicinal materials and placed them on the table where Chen Feiyu took the exam.

"The medicinal materials have arrived. Chen Feiyu, I want to see. Without the corresponding refining equipment, how do you make the 'Pangs' in 15 minutes?" Wu Shenghui laughed, not concealing his contempt and ridicule at all.

"You won't laugh later." Chen Feiyu glanced at him lightly, walked down the rostrum, and came to his seat.

Everyone around, including Jiang Meng and Hong Yiling, saw someone refining pills for the first time. Curiously, they walked forward one after another and stood three or five meters away from Chen Feiyu, forming a crowd.

Even Wu Linjiang and other bigwigs walked to the square to watch it up close. They were curious about how Chen Feiyu would refine the "Spirit Protection Pill" without using refining equipment. Is it true that Chen Feiyu was just delaying time as Wu Shenghui said?

Wu Runyue frowned slightly, and a look of worry was revealed in her eyes.

In front of everyone, Chen Feiyu checked the medicinal materials on the table and nodded secretly. The Wu family is worthy of being a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for a long time. These medicinal materials are much more effective than those circulating medicinal materials on the market.

He has more confidence!

Then, Chen Feiyu put Huang Dan, Huang Yaozi and other medicinal materials into categories and then took out a small tripod the size of an adult's palm from his body. It was the Yuxu Golden Tripod, a middle-grade Taoist magic weapon!

Before, Chen Feiyu has always been with him since he got the "Yuxu Golden Cauldron". Unfortunately, he has not been able to make up all the medicinal materials, so he has never been useful. In other words, it is the first time Chen Feiyu has used the "Yuxu Golden Cauldron" and Chen Feiyu is also full of expectations.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw that the small tripod was all golden in color, and there were two jade dragons wrapped around the abdomen of the tripod. The sealed cloud patterns were carved on it, exuding an ancient atmosphere. Judging from the appearance, this small tripod is a rare treasure of art.

Chen Feiyu looked around and said, "This tripod is called Yuxu Golden Tripod. I can use Yuxu Golden Tripod to refine the 'Preserve Pill'."

As soon as this statement was made, everyone around, including Wulinjiang, was in an uproar. Isn’t Chen Feiyu kidding using this small tripod to refine pills?

Wu Shenghui covered his stomach and laughed: "Use a small small cauldron to refine medicine. I see that this cauldron can't even put the medicinal materials. Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu, you can think of it, no, I'm going to be laughed to death..."

Amid Wu Shenghui's unrestrained laughter, Chen Feiyu's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly moved his true energy into his hand, held the Yuxu Golden Cauldron, and threw it up gently. Suddenly, the Yuxu Golden Cauldron stopped floating in the air and rotated automatically.

With a "wow!", there was another uproar around. This was the first time they had seen such a strange scene.

Wu Shenghui's expression changed drastically, and his laughter stopped abruptly. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he said in shock: "This... is the release of internal energy and external energy, and it is also a very clever release of internal energy. You... are you actually a warrior?"

He had seen Chen Feiyu not have the breath of a warrior on his body before, and he thought Chen Feiyu was just an ordinary person with high medical skills. Unexpectedly, Chen Feiyu was actually a warrior. This was beyond his expectations, and what shocked him even more was that he could not see through Chen Feiyu's cultivation. Isn't it a disguised explanation that Chen Feiyu's martial arts strength is far better than him?

"I said that I, Chen Feiyu, especially what you can measure!"

Chen Feiyu looked at his eyes, looked arrogant, and his voice spread from afar from the square, with extraordinary momentum!

Among the crowd, Jiang Meng, Wu Zhe, Huang Zhenxing and others opened their eyes wide and looked horrified.

Jiang Meng murmured: "So... it turns out that Chen Feiyu is so powerful?"

"It's not just amazing, it's so powerful that it's so amazing!"

Hong Yiling had long seen Chen Feiyu take action, and knew that Chen Feiyu's strength was at least at the level of a master. Seeing Jiang Meng being shocked, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu used the "Xianwu Hezong Jue" and grabbed the five fingers with vain. Suddenly, the spiritual energy contained in the medicinal materials on the table was pulled out by Chen Feiyu, forming a green air visible to the naked eye, gathering towards the Yuxu Golden Cauldron in the air.
Chapter completed!