Han Feng stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes, rested his mind, and practiced silently.
Another month passed quickly, and Yan Yijian finally contacted Han Feng again and asked him to meet.
The two of them still met in the living room of Longyuan Inn, where they sat separately.
Without further ado, Yan Yijian took out a space storage bag and handed it to Han Feng, smiling and saying, "I've kept you waiting for a long time. I spent a lot of energy to collect twenty spiritual materials. I hope I can refine them again." Make two soul-derived biochemical pills."
Han Feng took it, cast a spell to open the space storage bag, and checked it quietly. Sure enough, it was right, it was exactly twenty copies.
"Okay, I will contact the alchemy master later. If he agrees, I will transfer it to him. Now I can only do my best and obey fate." Han Feng said with a slight smile.
"That's Brother Lao Ge." Yan Yijian said sincerely.
Han Feng took a sip of tea and suddenly asked: "I wonder which alchemy master Brother Yan once made for the alchemy master? Did he fail to refine it?"
Yan Yijian was stunned for a moment, but he still explained honestly: "It's an alchemy master I met at an auction. I won't name him. I felt confident at the time and thought he should be able to refine it. No. To think he failed too.”
"Oh, is that someone from the Muyang Chamber of Commerce?" Han Feng asked bluntly.
"Brother Ge, why did you say this!" Yan Yijian's face was full of surprise.
Han Feng stopped beating around the bush and told him directly that the Muyang Chamber of Commerce wanted to cooperate with him.
"According to what you said, the alchemy master I know may be the elder of the Muyang Chamber of Commerce. I guess he is eyeing the other alchemy master behind you." Yan Yijian suddenly realized, and his eyes flashed. , guessing the intentions of the Muyang Chamber of Commerce.
"It seems that Yan Yijian's true identity is not simple. Otherwise, how could he get an alchemy master to help him refine the elixir?" Han Feng lowered his head and drank water, muttering secretly in his heart.
"Brother Ge, are you suspecting that I am working with the Muyang Chamber of Commerce?" Yan Yijian asked without warning.
Han Feng raised his head and glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "I did have some doubts before, but after listening to what you said, I no longer have such thoughts."
"That's good. Don't have any grudges in your heart. Although the Muyang Chamber of Commerce is powerful, this is the Yuxian Sect's territory after all, and it's not their turn to make the decision yet." Yan Yijian reassured.
"I know, you don't need to worry. Now that we've said it, there's no problem. Let's wait for the answer from the alchemy master behind me." Han Feng smiled.
After saying this, he put down his tea cup and stood up.
What else could Yan Yijian say? At this time, he could only wait and get up to see him off.
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After a while, Han Feng returned to his inn, entered the lounge, took off the Muyang Chamber of Commerce mask, and returned to his appearance as Lai Shenghao.
He guessed that Yan Yijian was probably also an inner disciple of the Yuxian Sect, and even his family's power was not weak, otherwise he would not be so confident and not afraid of the Muyang Chamber of Commerce.
What he has to do now is how to maximize his own interests in this mess.
He could neither let the Muyang Chamber of Commerce discover his true colors, nor lose him as a partner. Since they were willing to provide a large amount of spiritual materials for refining the soul-derived biochemical pills, he couldn't ask for more, so he would naturally not refuse to cooperate with them.
As for Yan Yijian, he didn't want to give up. Why not have one more person to collect spiritual materials for himself.
Just as he was thinking like this, Fang Hanyuan sent him another message about the matter of asking him to go to the Black Sea together.
Han Feng thought for a while and decided to ignore Fang Hanyuan for the time being and wait for him to confess why he went to the Black Sea.
He had previously checked that the Black Sea is located at the junction of the East China Sea and the West Sea. It is the most dangerous place in the sea. There is a mixture of fish and dragons there, and people from all forces have infiltrated, but the biggest danger is the natural environment there. There is a kind of black The wind blows all year round and fills the entire world.
Those black winds are extremely powerful. If they are blown from the front, even a pill-forming monk will lose a layer of skin.
It is because of their existence that it is called the Black Sea.
However, where there is danger, there are opportunities!
There are many unknown treasures in the Black Sea, such as spiritual soil and various spiritual materials.
Not to mention various spiritual materials, as far as spiritual soil is concerned, it is definitely the most sought-after thing, but it is also one of the most difficult things to obtain. Therefore, Fang Hanyuan has always said that he knows the location of the spiritual soil. Han Feng is skeptical. Even if you know the destination, whether you can get there is still a question. How can you be so sure that you can get it?
Obviously, Fang Hanyuan and his party were drunkards who were not interested in drinking. They could not have gone to the Black Sea for the spiritual land. They must have had other purposes.
He repeatedly asked Han Feng to go with him, mostly because he wanted to find another helper to share some risks.
This was exactly the reason why Han Feng ignored him.
Han Feng stopped thinking about it and fell asleep directly. It took three days and three nights before he woke up.
He got up and entered the alchemy room, and opened the furnace to refine the soul-derived biochemical elixir.
With the previous foundation and repeated study of the elixir recipe, he would naturally not miss it now. One after another, the Life-Evolving Biochemical Pills appeared in his hands.
But after seven furnaces, he still stayed at the Erhua level.
Obviously, compared with other elixirs, the Yanling Biochemistry Pill is much more difficult and has a peculiar structure. It cannot be mastered by ordinary people, otherwise the alchemy masters of the Muyang Chamber of Commerce would not be able to refine it.
Han Feng's successful refining was related to his practice of Talisman Pill Transformation into Lotus. Moreover, he had refined various weird elixirs before and had rich experience, so it came naturally.
But despite this, his improvement was very slow, and he had to go through a lot of practical exercises before he could reach the next level.
Seven days later, he had converted all the spiritual materials in his hand into soul-derived biochemical elixirs, leaving nothing left.
Except for two elixirs that are not flowers, the other eighteen are all at the second-flower level, and he collected them all and kept them in a safe place.
He accomplished his mission, but he still had to go out.
In just two sticks of incense, he came to an uninhabited island again, where his soul clone remained. Through disguise, no one could see the true face of his soul clone, unless there was a strong person. Come in person and fight with his soul clone.
However, these days, his soul clone has been in a state of movement, the purpose is not to be caught by others.
As usual, Han Feng gave a space storage bag to his soul clone. In fact, there was nothing in it, but it was empty.
