Chapter Three Emperor Level Alchemist
Zhao Feiyan scolded Xiao Ying, and thought it had nothing to do with her, so she ordered them to clean up the spoils and take them back to Yan Fei Pavilion.
Zhao Feiyan must be useless in practicing, and she doesn't want to practice martial arts anymore. She asked Xiao Ying and the others to practice well, but she ran to the back mountain to find medicinal materials. Her ability to refine alchemy is an invincible existence. If she can't teach Xiao Ying and the others, then she will get some elixirs for them to improve their strength, otherwise she will be too weak.
While churning the flowers and plants on the ground, she said to herself: The medicinal materials here have been lit in the past! These ascension guys really don’t leave any possessions for their younger generations…
When she was about to give up, she suddenly found a big tree with fluorescent light shining under it.
"Jade Fairy Grass!"
Zhao Feiyan was so happy that she quickly put it in her hands and put it in her luggage.
"You can make the Peiyuan Pill by pairing Jade Fairy Grass with Hot Blood Red Grass!"
She thought happily and began to search. It was getting dark and she had nothing to find. Zhao Feiyan's violent temper came up and began to curse: You old guys really don't leave any property for the younger generation. I wish you will not be much better if you ascend!
She really dared to scold everyone, of course, she didn't scold her master and senior brother, because at that time they didn't need to use elixirs to improve their abilities. No one was refining elixirs at that time, and elixirs were the most looked down upon. Unfortunately, as time went by, the divine power decreased, and people began to use elixirs to improve, so the spiritual herbs and the precious fairy fruits were almost all picked.
To be honest, it is not easy for Zhao Feiyan to tell the truth. When she was not in seclusion, she was a useless man. When she watched others ascend, she collapsed. When she came into seclusion, she had to worry about these disciples who were dozens of generations younger than her. She felt unhappy. However, for Yan Fei Pavilion, Zhao Feiyan could tolerate these things. The only thing she was angry was that she had always been a mortal, so why was she so unlucky?
She was both disappointed and sad. Everything that happened was vivid in my mind, as if it was happening. Since she couldn't find the hot-blooded red grass, she didn't plan to find it anymore. She went back to Yanfei Pavilion first, so as not to be so late. Xiao Ying and the others were worried about themselves.
When she turned around, she realized that she was already in the deep forest, and it was getting late and dark, and she became even more angry.
Zhao Feiyan stretched out his hand gently, and the Zhenwu Holy Sword immediately flew into her hand, emitting a golden pink light, illuminating the surroundings.
"Hmph! You're quite useful!"
"Master, thank you for the praise!"
"You said you can speak, what level have you achieved, but I am still a mortal."
Zhenwu Holy Sword could only comfort her: "Master, isn't this good? In this vast world, you are the master. What's the good thing about you ascending? So many people have ascended. Instead of queuing up, it's better to be a master in this world of world."
"Oh! You're so light, who doesn't want to go out and see the vast universe!"
"Master, Hot-blooded Red Grass."
“Where is it?”
"I mean you're looking for hot-blooded red grass."
"Nonsense, you dare to tease me?"
"Master, please spare me, Jian'er dares not."
Zhao Feiyan was so angry that she had nowhere to release her. The Zhenwu Holy Sword was sent to someone's head by herself. Who could blame her?
Zhao Feiyan ordered: "Give you a stick of incense and deliver the hot-blooded red grass to me."
"Ah... Are you tired and stupid girl? Master, Jian'er can't do it."
"You dare not listen to my words?"
"Master, I will do my best!"
"Go now!"
"As for orders, then you can rest."
The Zhenwu Holy Sword drew a perfect arc in the air and disappeared into the jungle.
Zhao Feiyan didn’t have the time to rest. She was tired but not tired, so she walked back, which was also a good news for the Zhenwu Holy Sword.
It was estimated that half an hour had passed, about two incense sticks, and the Zhenwu Holy Sword really came back with a hot-blooded red grass.
"I, can you become a human being?"
"Hehe, master, I'm so awesome."
"Don't get mad at me, be careful I'll bring you back!"
Zhenwu Holy Sword was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, please spare me."
"Hmph, get out!"
"Thank you, Master."
The Zhenwu Holy Sword was so scared that it quickly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.
Zhao Feiyan put the hot-blooded red grass in her luggage and quickly returned to Yan Fei Pavilion.
Zhao Feiyan's bag is actually a bracelet. When she wears it on her wrist, she needs to save items. She just presses the gem on the bracelet to store items infinitely. When she takes it out, she also operates this way. It can be said that she got the most good things back then. Because of her master's special favoritism and the favor of her brothers, she left her many treasures. Of course, the best one is her Zhenwu Holy Sword. Now, this sword can transform into a beautiful woman through hundreds of thousands of years of self-cultivation. It is simply a reason why she is angry. She is the Zhenwu Holy Sword who never leaves her and makes her feel a little happy. This is also why she has always missed her master and brothers.
It was already very late when Xiao Ying and the others prepared the meal, but no one dared to eat first. Several people were wandering around in front of and behind the house to look for her.
Seeing Zhao Feiyan coming back, Xiao Ying happily ran to her to pay her respects: "Grandma, where are you going, I'm so worried about me."
"What? I'm afraid I'll leave?"
"Now you are the master of our Yanfei Pavilion, and we rely on you all!"
"waste!"
"What the grandmother of the ancestors is scolding me is to forgive me."
"Oh! Forget it, this is not your fault. I want to reshape the glory of Yanfei Pavilion in the past."
"Really? Grandma, you are so nice!"
"Get up, what delicious food you make sounds good."
Xiao Ying came over excitedly and held Zhao Feiyan's arm: "Grandma, Yingying made it for you specifically, please."
"Haha, you are still filial and think very thoughtful."
"Please, grandma."
Six people entered the central hall. Zhao Feiyan sat down without hesitation. Xiao Ying was serving her next to her, picking up food and pouring wine. The other four people only dared to stand aside and watch.
"Yingying, you sit down too, everyone sit down and eat together!"
"I don't dare to do it, please use it first."
Zhao Feiyan showed a loving smile on her face, "Yingying, is the Danfang still there?"
"Here, but..."
"But what?"
"Please forgive me for your sins. We don't know how to refine elixirs, so..."
"Okay, stop serving me. You can lead them and clean up the alchemy room immediately. I will use it later."
"As for orders, then grandma, please do it yourself. Thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Feiyan pinched Zhao Feiyan's nose with satisfaction: "I really know how to make me happy."
"Hehe, Grandma, as long as you are willing, Yingying is willing to serve you for the rest of her life."
"Nonsense, what if you ascend?"
Several people's eyes were bulging half an inch, and they stuttered in unison: "Fly... Ascend?"
"What? Is it difficult?"
"Grandma, what else do you say about ascension? We all think it's a luxury to be able to reach the Nascent Soul."
"Is that so? I have no ambitions. No wonder our Yan Fei Pavilion has declined so quickly after I was in seclusion. It seems that it is all useless waste, and no wonder they are bullied by others."
"Grandma, I'm really sorry, we're embarrassing you."
"Go, don't kowtow to me, go clean the alchemy room."
"Um!"
Seeing a few people leaving dejectedly, Zhao Feiyan shook her head helplessly and said to herself: After I was in seclusion, the twenty generations of disciples I have experienced are so ignorant. No wonder they have declined like this. Fortunately, I did not succeed in ascension, otherwise I would have given me some face to meet my master and all my senior brothers.
Speaking of which, Xiao Ying led the four junior brothers to scramble in the alchemy room, but she did not complain. Several junior brothers asked her casually: "Senior sister, do you say that our grandmother looks like an ordinary person and cannot even reach the Qi Refining Stage. How did she kill the entire Wutian Pavilion in an instant?"
"Yes, I can't figure it out either."
"Senior sister, it's rare for earth-level alchemists now, let alone those above the heavens. With the situation of the ancestor and grandma, how high can she reach?"
"I don't know, but looking at the confident look of the grandmother, it shouldn't be very disappointing."
"Oh! To be honest, the situation of the ancestor and grandma really can't teach us anything. We can't blame us if we are not capable."
Xiao Ying glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense. We can't do it ourselves, so don't complain. Besides, don't you have to work hard on everything you do?"
"Senior sister, I have no other meaning, I just think maybe we are really just a luxury."
"Cleaning up now!"
Several people used all their energy to feed themselves and quickly cleaned up the alchemy room.
Then Xiao Ying came to ask Zhao Feiyan: "Grandma, the Danfang has been cleaned up for you."
"Yeah! Let's go together."
"Please, grandma."
When she arrived at the alchemy room, Zhao Feiyan checked the alchemy furnace first. Looking at the doubtful eyes of several people, she was a little unhappy, "What? Do you not even look down on my skills?"
"Grandma, we dare not."
"Hmph, your cognition is only on the surface. You must know that there are all kinds of wonders in this world. Tell me, what level of alchemist do you all know?"
"Your ancestor grandma, we have seen the most heavenly alchemist."
"That is to say, a pill can help you build your foundation successfully!"
"this……"
"Hmph, if the old guys in front of you had not finished all the precious fairy grass and fairy fruits, I could have you transformed into a god today."
"Transforming God?"
The few people were so scared that their legs could not stand. They looked at each other for a while and asked her in a low voice: "Then, your level of alchemy is..."
Chapter completed!