Chapter 22

Feng Wuchen did not speak, because his meaning had already been conveyed, and there was no need to talk nonsense.

"Qingyuan Pill returned to Feng's family." Yu Wanxiong's voice sounded.

Zhang Han then sent the Huoyan Sword and Qingyuan Dan to the private room together, and handed it to Feng Wuchen respectfully.

The hall was very quiet, as if there were gusts of overcast wind blowing, which made everyone feel fearful and creepy.

The timid people have already left the hall in panic, and the weaker families have also left in a hurry.

After about ten minutes, the hall was deserted, and only the Feng family remained.

Yu Wanxiong came to the private room where Feng Wuchen was, and Feng Wuchen took the lead: "Pavilion Master Yu, thank you for your help, the gold coins of Huoyanjian and Qingyuandan will be credited first, and I will pay you back as soon as possible."

Feng Zhengxiong and the others looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment. 7.6 million is not a small amount, and from what Feng Wuchen said, he could still tell that he planned to pay it back by himself.

is it possible? Where does Feng Wuchen come from such gold coins?

Shaking his head slightly, Yu Wanxiong smiled and said, "Young Master Feng is very polite. I am grateful for you to expel the fire poison for me."

Yu Wanxiong also has selfish intentions, if it is not for Feng Wuchen, I am afraid that he will not agree.

After a few simple chats, the Feng family also left Wanbao Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, do you think the Feng family can really return 7.6 million gold coins?" Zhang Han asked cautiously.

Yu Wanxiong pondered slightly and said, "The Feng family may not be able to, but Feng Wuchen will definitely be able to. This kid is too mysterious."

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When they returned to the Feng family, Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing were extremely anxious about the credit issue, and they were all worried about this matter, even if they sold the entire Feng family.

Fortunately, Yu Wanxiong asked Feng Wuchen, but he would not come to collect debts.

"Third brother, you are too impulsive! That old fox Mo Kun is obviously raising the price on purpose, so you shouldn't argue with him." Feng Yuan said helplessly, this is the end of the matter, and it is too late to regret it.

Feng Wuchen smiled lightly without saying a word, without the slightest sense of crisis at all.

Xiao Qingqing looked anxious, and said with a bit of blame on her mouth: "7.6 million, where can we find it in the Feng family?"

"Aunt Xiao, don't worry, Brother Feng will definitely find a way." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and comforted.

"Hey..." Xiao Qingqing sighed helplessly, knowing that it was too late to say anything.

Feng Zhengxiong smiled indifferently and said, "Madam, taking pictures of the two treasures, Huoyanjian and Qingyuandan, is enough to make our Feng family stronger, so why sigh?"

As the head of the Feng family, Feng Zhengxiong is very optimistic and faces everything calmly.

"Wuchen, the old man watched you grow up and knew your child's temperament. If there was no way, you would never have done this." Feng Qianyang looked at Feng Wuchen and said with a solemn expression.

"That pen is coming." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

Xiaolan quickly fetched the ink and bamboo slips, Feng Zhengxiong and the others looked at Feng Wuchen curiously.

When is this all, Feng Wuchen still has the mind to practice calligraphy? Or painting?

But it is extremely rare for Feng Wuchen to practice calligraphy and painting on weekdays. What does he want to do?

Feng Zhengxiong, Xiao Qingqing, and Feng Qianyang all gathered around to take a look.

Feng Wuchen picked up the pen and wrote quickly on the bamboo slips, each stroke was vigorous and powerful, and he completed it in one go.

At first, they didn't know what Feng Wuchen was writing, but when they read the first few words, their expressions suddenly changed and they were stunned.

"This is..." Feng Qianyang's reaction was the strongest, his face was shocked, he was already stiff, and his old eyes were bulging out.

After writing, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "This is the way."

Feng Zhengxiong and the others were still looking at the bamboo slips in shock, as if they hadn't heard Feng Wuchen's voice, they didn't react for a long time.

Even Ling Xiaoxiao had a look of shock on her pretty face at the moment.

"Qibao Ningqi San!" After a long time, Feng Qianyang was the first to wake up and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Chen'er, this... is this a prescription?" Feng Zhengxiong asked in shock.

That's right, what Feng Wuchen wrote on the bamboo slips was the prescription of Qibao Ningqi Powder, and the required medicinal materials and quantities were written on it, very detailed.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Yes, it is the prescription, Qibao Condensing Qi Powder, which can help Qi Refining Realm increase the speed of cultivation, and its effect is more than ten times stronger than the Qi Enhancement Powder refined by the Great Elder!"

"What? More than ten times?" Feng Qianyang almost dropped his chin.

"Chen'er, did you make it up? You're not an alchemist, how could you have a prescription?" Xiao Qingqing asked in disbelief, feeling that Feng Wuchen made it up to fool them.

Feng Qianyang looked at it carefully, and was even more shocked: "This is not made up, my God, this recipe is absolutely perfect, the amount of each medicinal material is very accurate, and these medicinal materials are very common, why doesn't this old man What do you think?"

"What? It's not a nonsense?" Xiao Qingqing and the others were shocked again.

What exactly is going on? How could Feng Wuchen have a prescription? And I still remember it so clearly, word for word!

Recalling Feng Wuchen's surprising performance in the past month, the more Feng Zhengxiong thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he hurriedly asked: "Chen'er, answer honestly, where did you get the prescription? Also, where did your magical technique come from? What's going on here?"

Now that this is the case, it is impossible to hide it any longer.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "Father, in fact, a month ago, I met an expert who said that my talent in alchemy was extremely high, so he accepted me as a disciple, taught me my magical techniques, and gave me instructions on how to practice. His old man gave it."

"Master? Accept you as a disciple?" Feng Zhengxiong was shocked.

"Well, his old man is also an alchemist. In short, he is very powerful and can fly to the ground." Feng Wuchen nodded, these are what he made up.

"Then what about your master and his old man? Why didn't you tell us such a big thing? How could you neglect your master?" Feng Zhengxiong asked quickly, such a master cannot be neglected.

Looking at Feng Zhengxiong's anxious appearance, Feng Wuchen snickered secretly, but he said, "Dad, my master doesn't want to be too public, and he has a bad temper. If it is not forced, I will not say it."

"Well, the temperament of high-quality alchemists is indeed strange. No wonder your cultivation has improved rapidly. With such a master's guidance, it makes sense." Feng Qianyang nodded.

"That's great! I didn't expect Chen'er to have an expert master!" Xiao Qingqing smiled happily, which meant that Feng Wuchen had a bright future.

Handing the bamboo slip to Feng Qianyang, Feng Wuchen continued: "Elder, my master said that no one in the entire continent can refine the Qibao Condensing Qi Powder, and the elder will burn it down after writing it down. With this recipe , our Feng family will soon become strong, and we can also sell it, and the gold coins owed to Wanbao Pavilion will be repaid soon."

The words fell, Feng Wuchen picked up the pen again, and quickly wrote on the bamboo slip, without the slightest pause.

"This is... alchemy!" Feng Qianyang gasped in shock and his body trembled.

Are there any alchemy skills? Feng Zhengxiong and the others were very surprised.

"Elder, this is the alchemy skill left by my master. If you practice it for the first elder, you will soon be able to step into the second-grade alchemy master. The master also said that this alchemy skill can help the first elder to upgrade to the sixth-grade alchemy master, remember Remember to burn it after you leave." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"Rank 6 alchemist!" Feng Zhengxiong and the others were trembling with fear.

Grade 6 alchemists have a very high status, and there is not a rank 6 alchemist in the entire Yanhuo Empire. Even on the mainland, rank 6 alchemists are extremely terrifying existences.

"Okay, okay!" Feng Qianyang smiled and was extremely excited.

"This is God's desire to revive my Feng Family!" The second elder Feng Yunshan was so excited that his eyes were wet.

"Chen'er, do you want to sell Qibao Ningqi Powder for the trading rights you want from Wanbao Pavilion?" Feng Zhengxiong guessed and asked.

"Yes, everyone in Wushuang City can buy it, but only the Yang family and the Mo family can't! But now is not the time." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"Okay! As expected of my Feng Zhengxiong's son! Haha! My Feng family is going to be very happy!" Feng Zhengxiong laughed happily.

Once Qibao Ningqi Scattered a large number of shots, what is the mere millions of gold coins?

Moreover, only the Feng family in the entire continent has a prescription, an exclusive prescription!

Don't look at it just to help cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm improve their training speed, but it is absolutely popular!

There is no shortage of strong people in the mainland, and there is no shortage of cultivators in the Qi refining realm, but there are too many to count!

Once Qibao Ningqi San comes out, it's time for the Feng Family to take off!

"Brother Feng, it seems that you have already planned it." Ling Xiaoxiao whispered in Feng Wuchen's ear.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said nothing.

"Chen'er, it's rare for you to meet a master master. You must practice hard, and don't let down your master's high hopes!" Feng Zhengxiong urged, the excitement and excitement could not be concealed.

"Don't worry, Dad." Feng Wuchen said with a smile, even if Feng Zhengxiong didn't say anything, Feng Wuchen would still practice hard.

Only when you step into the Qi Refining Realm can you be considered a true martial artist, and when you step into the Qi Refining Realm, you can have the opportunity to comprehend the true Qi of attributes.

Seeing the happy look of the family, Feng Wuchen was also very happy at the moment.

In life, being happy is better than anything else.

"It seems that I have to break through the Qi Refining Realm quickly. It's too inconvenient to have no True Qi." Feng Wuchen thought in his heart.

"The old man has to quickly refine the Qibao Condensing Qi Powder! But the wealth must not be exposed, otherwise it will bring trouble to our Feng family. It is better not to sell the Qibao Condensing Qi Powder for the time being." Feng Qianyang said.

"Yeah!" Feng Zhengxiong nodded solemnly and said solemnly, "No one is allowed to say anything about Qibao's condensing qi and dispersing, otherwise the family will deal with it!"

Although Qibao Condensing Qi Powder is only a low-quality medicine powder, it is definitely a treasure for Wushuang City. To put it too much, it is also a treasure for the Empire!

Feng Wuchen also said before that no one in the entire continent can refine it.

Qibao Condensing Qi Powder is more than ten times stronger than Qi Enhancing Powder. It is conceivable how terrifying the speed will be if a Qi Refining Realm cultivator takes it for cultivation!

At that time, I don't know how many people will be crazy about Qibao Condensing Qi San.

And Feng Wuchen's journey begins with Qibao Condensing Qi San!

The memory and rich experience of the Evil Dragon God will also be slowly revealed from Feng Wuchen, and Qibao Condensing Qi San is just the tip of the iceberg.