Chapter 477

Han Kun temporarily lived in the Drunk Immortal Building in Xingjie City.

As soon as Feng Wuchen and others arrived at Zuixianlou, Feng Wuchen sensed Han Kun's powerful soul force.

As a sixth-grade alchemist, Han Kun is indeed the leader among sixth-grade alchemists with such a powerful soul force.

"The soul power is extremely strong, and it is worthy of being known as the strongest sixth-grade alchemist in the Promise Domain." Feng Wuchen nodded, revealing a faint smile.

Nie Fengyun said: "Han Kun's alchemy technique is indeed powerful, but he is too arrogant and arrogant."

"Aren't all powerful alchemists like this?" Feng Wuchen laughed, not caring about this.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "This person's true fire belongs to beast fire, which is much stronger than that of Samadhi true fire. With his strength, it is indeed not difficult to refine the sixth-grade Divine Soul Pill, but... ."

"But what?" Nie Fengyun asked, looking at Feng Wuchen.

As a sixth-grade alchemist, Nie Fengyun is not as good as Han Kun, but his alchemy strength is also extremely strong, but he can't see anything wrong with Han Kun's alchemy.

Feng Wuchen said with a light smile: "At this time, he controlled the heat very well. Although the sixth-grade Divine Soul Pill can be refined, the amount of medicinal materials is too much, and the amount of Divine Soul Profound Grass is enough to refine two pieces. It was because he was worried that the essence of the medicinal materials would be insufficient, which would lead to the failure of alchemy. In addition, he also kept a hand, and the essence medicinal liquid was kept in the pill furnace. The real fire did not affect this part of the medicinal liquid, and the medicinal liquid was continuously provided. Reduce failure rates."

"It's too much? Master Feng can sense it! You can tell the condition of the pill furnace just by sensing it!" Nie Fengyun was shocked and stared at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes.

As a sixth-grade alchemist, Nie Fengyun couldn't sense it, and could only sense Han Kun's soul power and the aura that permeated.

Nie Fengyun was shocked and said: "What realm has Master Feng's alchemy realm reached?"

Feng Wuchen and his group entered the restaurant and went to the room where Han Kun was.

"Senior Han Kun!" Zhang Junlan greeted outside the door.

"Come in." Han Kun's voice came from inside the room.

Inside the house, Han Kun was still refining alchemy, and it was not easy to refine the sixth-grade alchemy. After Feng Wuchen and his group entered, they did not speak, and waited quietly for Han Kun to alchemy.

Among the condensing pills, Han Kun opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Nie Fengyun, and a proud smile appeared on his old face.

Han Kun said proudly: "Elder Nie, with your realm, you still can't refine the Soul Pill."

Han Kun didn't show any affection, clearly saying that Nie Fengyun couldn't make it, how arrogant he was.

"It's not so great to refine the Soul Pill." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

Hearing this, Han Kun frowned slightly, glanced at Feng Wuchen, and said solemnly: "Boy, for your words, this old man should kill you, but for Young Master Zhang's face, this old man doesn't care about you. "

Indeed, as the strongest sixth-grade alchemist in the Promise Domain, no one dared to speak to Han Kun like this, and Feng Wuchen looked down on him so much, Han Kun could indeed kill Feng Wuchen without hesitation.

Han Kun's words suddenly made Zhang Junlan's face gloomy. Even if Han Kun had the medicinal materials he needed, he would never allow anyone to disrespect Feng Wuchen.

Just as Zhang Junlan was about to have an attack, Feng Wuchen immediately stopped him and smiled slightly: "You have Xiao Zhang who needs to deal with the Seven-Colored Moon Grass, and I don't care about you, and it's hard to say whether you can refine the Divine Soul Pill."

"Humph! Arrogant boy!" Han Kun glanced at Feng Wuchen with fierce eyes.

"In your pill furnace, the amount of Divine Soul Profound Grass is too much. Although you have beast fire, the degree of calcination of Divine Soul Profound Grass is not enough, so you put more weight, and the weight of Chiling Seven Petals Flower is less. Although the medicinal liquid is barely able to refine the Soul Pill, the quality is very low, and I don't know if it is successful, but I dare say that you can't refine it!" Feng Wuchen said lightly, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Han Kun's old face suddenly changed, and he looked at Feng Wuchen with a shocked expression, looking unbelievable.

"This kid is not an alchemist, but he can tell at a glance that this is impossible!" Han Kun was shocked.

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen stimulated the fire of the dragon clan, and with a thought, he instantly controlled the fire poison in Han Kun's body.

"Fire poison?" Han Kun was shocked, and there was no sign of the fire poison.

"boom!"

At the moment when the fire poison broke out, Han Kun was distracted, the soul force was broken, the fire was broken, the pill furnace banged with a bang, and wisps of black smoke filled the air.

"My medicine pill!" Han Kun was shocked again.

The onset of the fire poison came too suddenly, and Han Kun broke out in a cold sweat.

But as the pill furnace blew up pills, the fire poison that was about to erupt unexpectedly subsided strangely.

"This... what's going on here?" Han Kun was confused and didn't know what was going on.

It felt like an old genius was joking with him, and Huodu would attack when he said it had an attack, and leave when he said it would go away.

Lin Moyang and Bai Lihen were stunned and shocked.

"It seems that my mouth is efficacious. I just said that you can't refine it, but it exploded!" Feng Wuchen said with a smile of schadenfreude.

Only Zhang Junlan, who was secretly laughing on the side, knew that Feng Wuchen was secretly making a fool of himself.

"Could it be Master Feng?" Nie Fengyun guessed in horror. As a sixth-grade alchemist, he didn't believe that fire poison would suddenly attack.

Han Kun's horrified eyes also looked at Feng Wuchen, and he seemed to have doubts in his heart.

"How do you know that there are fewer Chiling seven-petal flowers? How do you know that there are too many Divine Soul Profound Grass? You are not an alchemist, how did you know that?" Han Kun asked in shock, as if the fire poison attacked, he did not Suspicion on Feng Wuchen.

"Senior Han Kun, this is my teacher, and he is also an alchemist." Zhang Junlan said.

"Alchemist?" Han Kun's old face was stunned, slightly stunned, and then said: "Impossible, he has no soul power fluctuations in his body at all, he can never be an alchemist!"

Zhang Junlan said, "How can you understand my teacher's magical powers?"

"Pong!"

Feng Wuchen's palm ignited a cyan flame, and the extremely tyrannical flame breath swept away, and the temperature in the house soared instantly.

"What a domineering flame!" A flash of horror flashed in Han Kun's eyes.

"I've never seen a cyan flame before!" Nie Fengyun trembled.

"The sixth-grade Divine Soul Pill has the effect of temporarily enhancing the first level of cultivation. It is only useful in the realm of heaven and human, and the medicinal power can only last for one hour." Feng Wuchen said as he took out the medicinal materials.

One Divine Soul Profound Grass, one Chiling Seven-petal Flower, one Nine-Colored Lotus Leaf, and more than a dozen medicinal herbs appeared out of thin air on Feng Wuchen's palm, wrapped in blue flames, motivated by the domineering soul force, and integrated into the medicinal herbs among.

"Sixth-grade alchemist!" Feeling Feng Wuchen's domineering soul power, Han Kun and Nie Fengyun exclaimed in horror. They couldn't believe that the young Feng Wuchen was actually a sixth-grade alchemist! (To be continued)