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Chapter two hundred and forty first trace

Chapter 241 Finally found traces

The farce that day did not have much impact, and in the next month, Han Feng basically stayed in the palace to accompany Xiao Ling.

Of course, for a large part of his time he was in the practice.

This month of practice has greatly improved Han Feng's fighting spirit again, from just entering the realm of the Earth level to now being at the third level.

It's several times faster than before when it's upgraded to two levels in a month.

In fact, all the credits are attributed to Xiao Ling.

The reason why Han Feng's fighting spirit was able to advance so quickly was because of the help of Xiao Ling's Qinyin. Since Xiao Ling was playing the piano a month ago, Han Feng's fighting spirit unexpectedly stepped into the ground level. In the next few days, Xiao Ling also tried it again.

Originally, Han Feng refused to agree, worried that Xiao Ling would consume too much fighting spirit again and be hurt. However, under Xiao Ling's insistent request, Han Feng had to reluctantly agree, but asked Mr. Fei to take care of him. If something happened, he would immediately stop Xiao Ling.

Fortunately, because Han Feng was successfully allowed to enter that mysterious ethereal realm again, Xiao Ling did not stubbornly until he was exhausted, but stopped when he felt a little struggling.

Because she knew that since Han Feng could enter the mysterious state of the second time, he could enter the second and third time, so there was no need to fight as hard as the first time.

That's it. In the next month, Xiao Ling was with Han Feng almost every day to help him improve his fighting spirit.

In this month, Lin He, who was injured by Han Feng, had never appeared in front of Han Feng again. As for Lin Zhenkun, since planning that farce last time, he seemed to have become very low-key again. According to Han Feng's understanding from Xiao Jin, Lin Zhenkun seemed to have been staying in Lin Jiazhi during this period and had never made any other abnormal moves.

However, this abnormality made Xiao Jin, who was familiar with this old fox, feel particularly strange.

However, as an emperor of the generation, Xiao Jin naturally would not be restless because of this. In his opinion, although Lin Zhenkun was a cunning fox, he could not escape his control in front of him, a hunter with extremely powerful weapons.

Lin Zhenkun, who had been silent for a month, was sitting in a secret side hall at this time. In front of him, there was a man in a black robe covered with black robe and could not see his specific appearance.

"Master of Lin, the form of the imperial capital seems to be very unfavorable to your Lin family now." The man in black robe slowly stretched out his hands hidden under his sleeves, hugged Lin Zhenkun and said.

Judging from his voice, the man in black robe should be a man waiting for age, with a slightly hoarse and cold voice.

If someone observes it carefully, it will appear that the man who is hidden in the dark all over his body, the only pair of big hands exposed is surprisingly pale, without a trace of blood. On the almost transparent skin, blue veins can even be seen vaguely, beating from time to time.

Such a scene is extremely strange.

When Lin Zhenkun heard the question from the man in black, he couldn't help but frown, and then said indifferently: "Don't worry, that guy Xiao Jin doesn't dare to ask for it for the time being. And I got the news that Shangguan Wuwo seemed to have gained something during this trip. Perhaps when he comes back, it will be the time when my Lin family replaces the Xiao family."

"It seems that the head of the Lin family seems to be very confident." The man in black robe could not hear any fluctuations, making it impossible to guess whether his words were praise or criticism.

Lin Zhenkun smiled and said, "Of course, all this depends on the help of the envoy. If the envoy can contact the headquarters and ask the headquarters to send a few more helpers, why do we need to endure it for so long?"

After saying that, Lin Zhenkun also stared at the man in black robe in front of him.

The man in black robe completely ignored Lin Zhenkun's eyes, and still said slowly in a slow tone: "There is no need to mention this matter in the Lin family. I can be the only one responsible for the matter of the imperial capital. As for the others, they have more important things to do, and they can't get rid of themselves and come to the imperial capital for the time being."

After pausing, the man in black robe suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Zhenkun, and his tone finally changed slightly, and he said in a very gloomy way: "Or, the head of the Lin family looks down on me and thinks I don't have the ability to help the Lin family?"

Seeing the man in black robe suddenly turned his back, Lin Zhenkun was angry, but he still smiled on the surface and said kindly: "The messenger misunderstood. I just said it casually. The messenger doesn't need to worry about it. I naturally know that there is a messenger again. There will definitely be no problem with the matter in the imperial capital this time."

When the man in black robe heard this, he stopped talking. He nodded slightly and turned around and left.

After the man in black robe left, the smile on Lin Zhenkun's face disappeared immediately, and instead it was a scattered coldness.

"Hmph is just a dog from others. He dares to be so arrogant in front of me. If I hadn't used you now, how could I let you live until now?"

Xiao Jin didn't know the situation of the Lin family. At this moment, he was discussing with Han Feng about the alchemy conference in more than a month.

At this time, Han Feng had already understood that Xiao Jin hoped to train him to be an alchemist who could be used to fight Shangguan Wuwo. Only in terms of refining Shangguan Wuwo could suppress Shangguan Wuwo.

This is the only way to ensure that the Lin family's strength will not continue to expand.

After understanding this, Han Feng also knew that he had to get a very high ranking at this alchemy conference, so Han Feng naturally chose to refine the most precious ninth-grade elixir on the mainland.

As for the legendary tenth-grade spiritual pill, only the legendary master of medicine can refine it, but this master of medicine has never appeared again in thousands of years.

However, Han Feng believed that his level of medicine refining should not be inferior to any alchemist on the continent today. After all, he had more memories than those people with four hundred years of past memories.

Four hundred years later, although no master of alchemy appeared, after four hundred years of exhibition, countless rare elixirs emerged one after another.

Four hundred years later, I took out a more ordinary elixir formula, which is not comparable to other elixir formulas on the mainland today.

Moreover, the overall refining level has been greatly improved by four hundred years later, otherwise Han Feng's previous success rate of refining ninth-grade elixirs would not be so high.

You should know that, as for the alchemists on the continent today, even if a master of alchemists with rich experience and abilities has a success rate of no more than 30%.

Han Feng had previously refined three ninth grade pills, and the success rate was 100%.

Of course, Han Feng also knew that a large part of it was lucky. After all, he had experienced a situation of explosion of pills. It was just that by chance, he accidentally refined it successfully.

Even so, Han Feng's success rate in refining ninth-grade elixirs is basically maintained at more than 70%.

Therefore, when Xiao Jin asked him about the alchemy conference, Han Feng had already had an idea in the morning.

He plans to refine a ninth grade pill at the alchemy conference, which is a very rare illusion pill.

This illusion pill was actually a pill that appeared in the next three hundred years. Han Feng still remembered that as soon as the illusion pill was asked about it, the entire continent was shocked.

And it immediately attracted countless people to fight for it. Such pills can no longer be measured simply by money.

Because the efficacy of this illusion god pill is far beyond the scope of ninth-grade elixirs, it is only a little different from the real tenth-grade elixir.

The real function of this fantasy magic pill is to directly increase the fighting spirit of a heavenly-level strongman.

Of course, this is limited to those who are below the fifth level of the Heavenly Level. Once they reach or exceed those of the fifth level of the Heavenly Level, there will be no effect. Moreover, a warrior can only take it once in his life. If taken repeatedly, it will be a complete waste and will not have any effect.

This is also the reason why this illusion god pill can only be called a ninth grade pill.

Without this restriction, this illusion god pill would probably become a real tenth-grade spiritual pill.

Of course, such amazing effects alone are enough to shock the world.

There are originally very few warriors who have entered the realm of the Heavenly Level, but those who have passed the realm of the fifth level of the Heavenly Level are already considered peerless strong people, and they are also rare.

This shows how difficult it is to improve the level of Dou Qi after entering the Heavenly Level.

Previously, although Han Feng also knew the method of refining this illusion pill, he was delayed because he did not have the corresponding materials at hand.

In addition, the most important point is that for Han Feng’s previous experience, the success rate of refining this illusion god pill was too low. According to normal circumstances, the success rate of Han Feng’s refining was less than 20%.

That's why Han Feng repeatedly put this matter aside.

Of course, the situation is very different now. Although the materials required to refine this magic pill are very rare. However, with the support of the Tianxing Royal Family behind it, I believe it is relatively easier to find a piece of materials.

As for the success rate of less than 20% during refining, Han Feng is not worried at all.

Don’t forget that he had already obtained the ignorance from Shen Yu before. Even if the refining failed in the end, the Explosion Pill will only be more beneficial to him.

So after thinking about it, Han Feng decided to refine this illusion god pill at the alchemy conference more than a month later. He believed that as long as he could refine this illusion god pill, he would definitely win more than one shot in the alchemy conference.

Of course, Han Feng did not immediately tell Xiao Jin about the function of this illusion god pill, but just reported all the materials needed for this illusion god pill to Xiao Jin.

The entire alchemist is allowed to fail in alchemy refining, but the number of failures cannot be exceeded twice.

In other words, each alchemist can only prepare three copies of the same material when attending the conference. If all three copies fail to be refined, they will be eliminated directly.

This is a test of gathering for today's alchemists. After all, the success rate of refining these ninth-grade elixirs is only less than 20% for them.

This tests the level of an alchemist.

Just as Han Feng and Xiao Jin were talking, Xiao Yu walked in from outside the door and said something to him, causing Han Feng to stand up suddenly from his seat.
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