Gu Feng hesitated for a moment, took out a pill, put it back into the porcelain bottle, took it back, and then asked:

"If all of these remaining Peiyuan Pills are given to you, how sure are you able to advance to the second-rate ancient warrior?"

"Give it all... all to my subordinates?" Jiang Yiyan shivered excitedly when he heard this, and almost dropped the pill. He was so scared that he quickly held his hand and held it carefully.

"Yes! If it's not enough, I can continue to give it to you in a few days! However, I only need to ask for one thing, you must ensure that you will be promoted to a second-rate ancient warrior in the shortest time." Gu Fengdao.

"Yes! Young Master Gu has been promoted to a third-rate ancient warrior for several years. If you have enough Peiyuan Pill, you have the confidence to be promoted to a second-rate ancient warrior within one month!" Jiang Yiyan thought for a while and replied. His tone was full of passion.

Then, he stared at Gu Feng nervously, afraid that his answer would make Gu Feng unsatisfied.

However, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

He knew Gu Feng's character. He was decisive and decisive. If he used deceptive measures to deceive the pill, in the end, he would definitely regret it.

"A month?" Gu Feng stroked his chin, thought for a while, and nodded, "Well, a month is enough!"

He knew that he could not force it too much. He knew the difficulty of practicing ancient martial arts. It was already very rare to advance to a second-rate ancient martial artist within one month.

"You can keep these Peiyuan Danshes for taking them! Although there are some impurities in it, with the internal strength of your third-rate ancient martial artist, you should be able to resolve them by yourself. After that, I will personally take action to eliminate the negative effects for you."

Gu Feng originally planned to configure a new and improved formula Peiyuan Dan and then take it to his subordinates on a large scale. However, if you want to configure a new Peiyuan Dan, it will take a lot of time to improve the prescription alone, and then you have to collect medicinal materials, etc.... If you have a rough grasp of the time for improving the prescription, then he cannot be sure how much time it takes to collect medicinal materials, and it depends on luck to a large extent.

But now, he felt a strong sense of crisis and needed to improve his subordinates' strength as soon as possible. Therefore, he could only let Jiang Yiyan take these pills first.

Fortunately, the impurities in Peiyuan Pill have little impact on third-rate ancient warriors.

Of course. In Jiang Yiyan's opinion... the side effects of Peiyuan Dan? That is absolutely not considered. Being able to obtain these Peiyuan Dan... these... instead of this... has made him ecstatic enough!

At this moment, he was grateful to Gu Feng in his heart, and he really wanted to kneel down and lick Gu Feng's toes.

"Xie Gu Shao! My subordinates will do their best to practice and advance to the second-rate ancient warrior at the fastest speed. They will be loyal to the young master, and will never refuse!"

"Very good! Remember that you have two tasks next, improve your strength as soon as possible, and train ancient warriors for me with your heart. Go down!" Gu Feng reminded again.

"Yes, Young Master Gu!" Jiang Yiyan agreed respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yiyan recognized the other elixirs, either detoxifying or healing, which was very precious to ordinary ancient warriors. However, in the ancient style, the effects of these elixirs are replaced by corresponding magic potions, and the effect is much better, so they have no value to him.

Looking at Jiang Yiyan's passionate gaze, I wanted to give it to him at will. However, after thinking, I had already given Jiang Yiyan enough recently. "Three Yangs Secret Books" and "Peyuan Dan", any one of them was enough to make him crazy.

If you give him all these elixirs, the reward is too heavy and may not be a good thing.

With a moment of movement, I put it into the space pendant.

Jiang Yiyan saw Gu Feng just move casually, and the piles of bottles and jars disappeared out of thin air. While he was a little disappointed, he was even more awe of Gu Feng... Because, at such a close distance, he didn't even see Gu Feng's movements at all. The other party's strength was conceivable how terrifying it was.

After sending Jiang Yiyan away, Gu Feng looked at the red pill in his palm, sat cross-legged, began to explore the mental power, and analyzed the proportion of ingredients of various medicinal materials in the pill.

It only takes a moment to sense the medicinal ingredients in the pills, but it takes some time to determine the proportion of various medicinal materials.

The medicinal effects produced by different proportions are very different. As a sixth-grade alchemist, Gu Feng was very clear about this point. Therefore, he was extremely careful in this process.

It took almost ten hours before Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

For ten hours, he continued to analyze the pill ingredients with his mental power, which made him feel extremely tired.

When the prescription is determined, sit cross-legged immediately and enter a state of meditation.

Meditation, while capturing magic elements, is also a nourishment for mental power and a good way to restore mental power.

The blazing lights illuminate the entire secret room.

Zhu Zi'an was wearing white bandages on his upper body, and his right arm and legs were covered with white bandages, with traces of red blood flowing out.

In his hand, he was holding a colorless magic scroll; on the table in front of him were two other magic scrolls, one was light green and the other was fiery red.

Zhu Zi'an opened the scroll and looked at the runes on it very carefully.

However, the more I looked, the tighter my brows frowned. Obviously, there was nothing to gain.

"This should be an ancient text, but many elders in the villa have read it, but no one knows what the text is. Even after comparison, there is no such text in the current text on the earth..."

"Is this really a magic scroll in a legendary magic novel?"

Zhu Zi'an recalled the battle during the day. The scene at that time was vivid in my mind. Gu Feng just tore open the scrolls in his hand, and immediately, invisible qi attacked him.

Even when he tear open the fiery red scrolls, fireballs were sprayed out, making him feel embarrassed. In the end, he ran away alone without hesitation.

Thinking about the pills he threw in his guest room, he felt very sorry for the pills he brought when he was walking in the world, he lost them. It would take a lot of effort to get that one more portion.

"If this thing is really a magic scroll, then the lost pills and my injuries... it is worth it to obtain this news."

Zhu Zian quickly made up his mind to experiment.

Imagine Gu Feng's movement, reach out and pinch the ends of the scroll and pull it hard.

The magic scroll with sheepskin texture is very resilient, but Zhu Zi'an's internal strength is everywhere and his strength is so great that he still easily tear it apart.

Hora!

The sheepskin scroll was torn in half, and the imagined "Gangqi" did not appear, just like the ordinary sheepskin was torn apart... without any reaction.

"Um?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Zhu Zi'an's face.

"Is it because I was wrong to tear it apart?"

Zhu Zi'an guessed.

He didn't know that after the magic scroll was made, it was rolled up and tied with a rope... The tied scroll was sealed with magic, which could prevent the loss of magic elements.

Since the magic scroll was opened for the first time, even if it was rolled up again, unless a magician took action to re-seal, the magic element would begin to flow continuously.

The magic element is lost completely, the scroll naturally fails, and becomes the most ordinary sheepskin.

The magic scroll, because of the effect of magic, becomes very easy to tear apart as long as humans touch it, and is even more fragile than paper. However, after the magic power disappears, it becomes a real sheepskin... This is thanks to Zhu Zi'an's strong internal strength, otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to tear it apart at all.

These magic scrolls have been opened since they fell into Zhu Wenyi's hands. So long has passed, and the magic power has long disappeared.

Zhu Zian didn't know this and was still thinking about it carefully.

"Well! It must be that my method is wrong! Or... it's just that kid is just making a fool of himself."

Zhu Zi'an's face was unstable and he was in a very bad mood.

"Forget it! These two magic scrolls are temporarily saved, and we'll talk about the situation in the future!"

Zhu Zi'an said, no longer wandering, put the scroll into the wall safe, and turned around and left.

The rising sun rises.

As the chirping birds chirping, the ancient wind opened his eyes.

The meditation of the night made him full of energy, and he reached an excellent state, whether it was mental or physical strength.

Stand up and stretch your body, and feel very happy.

"Find something to eat and start improving the recipe."

"At present, improving the Peiyuan Pill prescription is the most important thing. Once the new Peiyuan Pill is available, ordinary people can also take it, then in a short time, I will have a large number of third-rate ancient warriors, or even second-rate ancient warriors."

"With such a group of powerful men as arm helpers, what else can I be afraid of!"

Gu Feng originally put the creation of magic equipment first. However, magic scrolls and other things are not very helpful to his current situation, not to mention that he already has a batch of scrolls, which are enough to use the self-guarantee and each.

As for the magic wand... it would be good if it could be made. However, thinking about the materials needed would make him feel a headache. Mithril, purple gold, fresh wind spirit wood... Mithril and wind spirit wood are fine. At most, it is difficult to find it. At least he knows that there are these things on the earth.

As for purple gold, it's really a waste of time! Until now, there are no clues about purple gold. If there is no alternative on earth, it will be even more troublesome to find a substitute, and its power will be much worse.

Gu Feng scratched his scalp, put these worries aside for the time being, walked out of the military tent, and was about to think about what to eat when he saw a beautiful figure coming from the foot of the mountain.
Chapter completed!