"No.        " Feng Xingying shook her head confidently:

"Many things have experience to summarize. The other alchemists' methods are the feel, and my methods are the formulas.

If you don’t believe me, the master can continue to test me.”

"Okay, this time it's Gui Shen San, I'll see how you're cultivating the world."

The question of Lihuang Tianzun is not simple.

Because Zui Hongchen is not in the state of Dan Pill, but a pink liquid, which is used to apply it on the face to maintain the skin.

Feng Xingying has long been moved by this thing. This is simply an enhanced version of the essence, and it is something that Yun Xi 6 generally lacks.

If she took out a few bottles of Zui Hongchen and accompanied by beauty dew and fragrant pills, she would probably make a lot of money.

However, the method of refining liquid pills is very different from that of solid pills. Even experienced alchemists have to experience several failures again when they first refine liquids.

Feng Xingying could already imagine that Li Huang Tianzun must be proud of his face at this time and felt secretly happy: Xiaoyao, I'm asking you to show off your power, right? Please, please, please?

Feng Xingying showed a confident smile on her face, and did not speak, but withdrew from the Xihuang Sword Space.

Refining elixirs in the Xihuang Sword Space, the flame elves in the flame pool can still surround her and help her practice.

In this way, Feng Xingying can practice, refine alchemy and replenish spiritual power.

But if it is outside, there is no such treatment.

Therefore, Feng Xingying needs to save the utilization rate of Xihuang Sword space. Of course, she has to complete this calculation formula outside.

Seeing the moon above the sky, Yun Xiang and Qin Shiyi were practicing in the yard, but Feng Xingying took out Zhang Dan's formula to study it, and then wrote and painted on the sand.

In a short while, she would smile and write a strange symbol on the silk with a thousand-year-old spiritual pen, with only three Chinese characters: Drunk in the world.

Feng Xingying entered the Xihuang Sword Space again and opened the furnace to refine the alchemy.

Li Huang Tianzun knows her disciple very well. She looks confident and proud, but in fact she is really confident. If she is not 100% sure, she will not be stupid and arrogant.

The confident expression on Feng Xingying's face also infected Li Huang Tianzun a little, and he couldn't help but mutter:

"It's great to be young. Your seniors were very young back then, and I don't know how it's going."

She said with great peace of mind, because Feng Xingying now has to concentrate on refining alchemy, and the challenge this time is quite difficult and there is no tolerance for any carelessness.

Although there are only two of them, Feng Xingying doesn't want to fail. She wants to prove that she is right, so she must concentrate.

Time passed by little by little.

Feng Xingying focused on refining the alchemy, and the spiritual fire in her hand was burning hustle and ripped it off as a rigorous operation, but she played it as a bold and unrestrained faction.

Even Lihuang Tianzun couldn't help but praise: "The movement is good, it is worthy of being the blood of our Divine Phoenix Clan. This fire control ability is just a little worse than when I was younger."

Little did she know that the position where she stood before now had a shadow of black stars.

He quietly looked at the strange symbols on the ground, with no expression on his face.

His breath has the power of oppression, and no one else dares to get close to here.

After studying for a while, he actually reached out and gently pressed on the ground.

Ice spread from his palm, covering only this small area.

Dust and those symbols were solidified in the ice.

He stopped, and the ice formed a small monument, with the symbols written before the Fengxing Shadow frozen.
Chapter completed!