What Han Feng did was just to make others mistakenly think that his soul clone was a real person, and that he was a master of alchemy, so that he could continue to collect those people's spiritual materials to make a wedding dress for his own improvement.
After completing the handover, Han Feng naturally made a pretentious bow and then left quickly.
His soul clone flashed with light and disappeared.
Han Feng returned to the main island of Penglai. In the inn, he notified Yan Yijian immediately, telling him that the alchemy master agreed to help him refine the soul-derived biochemical elixir and asked him to wait for seventeen or eight days.
Yan Yijian was naturally very happy and sent several thanks in succession.
Han Feng responded calmly, put away the communication token, and began to take the Yanling Biochemical Pill and meditate.
At this level, he can only rely on hard work, silently comprehending the world, and slowly improve his magic power. If he accumulates it thickly and thinly, he will one day be able to break through the bottleneck and successfully advance to the level of the peak psychic level.
As if in the blink of an eye, three or four days passed. He consumed all the eighteen spirit-derived biochemical pills, leaving not a single pill left.
I have to say that the effect of this elixir is really good, making his magic power slightly more refined.
In the following time, he separated another soul clone, entered the inner world of the residual symbol, and began to understand the principles of the changes in the world there. Although it was difficult to understand, there were still some hidden benefits, so he decided to persevere.
In addition, he practiced the Secret Code of Ten Pictures once a day, allowing his physical body to continuously strengthen invisibly.
After these years of hard work, he has reached the middle and later stages of the sixth diagram and is able to hold on for sixty-six breaths.
Every time he practiced, his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, but afterwards it made him feel extremely comfortable. He was sweating profusely and all excess impurities in his body were eliminated. There were many benefits.
While he was cultivating in all directions, Wang Quan from the Muyang Chamber of Commerce sent him another message, asking him what the alchemy master's decision was and if there was any relevant news.
Han Feng pondered for a while and replied to him. The alchemy master agreed, but the conditions had to be improved. It took twelve spiritual materials to produce a soul-derived biochemical pill.
This is already a high price!
According to the practice of alchemy, those who ask for alchemy generally only need to provide seven spiritual materials to produce an elixir. Even for this special elixir, ten copies are enough.
Wang Quan was in a dilemma. Previously, the authority given to him by his superiors was to offer the price up to ten cents per piece, but now it was increased by 20%. He could not decide on his own, so he had to turn around and ask Elder Yao for instructions.
After a while, he replied and told Han Feng that after communicating with other people of the same mind, he unanimously agreed to this condition.
Han Feng was secretly happy and agreed to meet him in three days to collect the spiritual materials.
As for what Wang Quan said about communicating with other people of the same mind, he naturally didn't believe it at all. In his opinion, it was pure lies. He had probably reported it to the senior people of the Muyang Chamber of Commerce.
If you think about it, you will know that refining the Spirit-Evolving Biochemistry Pill requires Spirit-Evolving Flowers and Wooden Grass, both of which are spiritual materials at the psychic level. The mobilization of such precious resources requires such a large quantity, and it only depends on a few of them. How can the monks who are in the late stage of forming the elixir or have reached perfection make the decision? Even if a few of them join forces to buy it privately, they will not be able to bear the cost.
In other words, Yan Yijian did not rely on his personal strength to collect those materials, or he had a team behind him to support him, or he had an unknown background.
Of course, these are not things he has to think about. He should first get those spiritual materials. Now someone has the power to give him cultivation resources. If he doesn't take them, wouldn't it be unreasonable?
Han Feng put away the summons token and continued practicing.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Feng arrived at Muyang Chamber of Commerce on time.
Wang Quan had been waiting for Han Feng all morning. As soon as he saw him, he immediately welcomed him up to the third floor, where he was still in the same private room, where guests and hosts were seated separately.
After the two exchanged pleasantries, Wang Quan was not polite and went straight to the topic. He took out a space storage bag and handed it to Han Feng, saying: "This is the spiritual material for the forty-eight soul-derived biochemical pills. I hope the alchemy master can make it as soon as possible." After refining it, I and several colleagues are in urgent need of this elixir to break through the bottleneck."
Han Feng nodded, took the bag, cast a spell to open it and checked it carefully. After there was no abnormality, he put it into the storage ring and smiled at Wang Quan: "That's natural, but you also know how to refine souls and biochemistry." Dan is not easy, there is no rush, slow work will produce fine work, and it will not be completed until a month at the earliest."
"I understand that it would be best if we can speed up the process." Wang Quan said helplessly.
"I'll leave first, you don't have to send me off." Han Feng stood up and waved his hands.
Wang Quan also quickly stood up, cupped his hands, and said to Han Feng, "Then I'll wait for your good news."
Han Feng nodded, turned around and left, leaving the Muyang Chamber of Commerce Hall and quickly returned to his inn.
After taking a short rest, he carefully checked all the spiritual materials to avoid capsizing in the gutter.
After confirming that there was no problem, he left the main island of Penglai and flew overseas. He found his soul clone on an isolated island and staged another scene, giving him an empty space storage bag. A clone with soul power.
Afterwards, he returned to the main city of Penglai and entered his inn. He put up a lot of restrictions to prevent outsiders from prying into it, and immediately started refining the soul-derived biochemical elixir.
Forty-eight spiritual materials are enough for him to gain good practical experience. If used properly, it is very likely that he can break through to the Sanhua level.
Time flew by, as if more than half a month had passed in the blink of an eye. Han Feng successfully transformed forty spiritual materials into soul-derived biochemical elixirs, but they were all at the second-flower level and still failed to enter the third-flower realm.
If he had refined other types of elixirs, he would have reached the Wuhua level long ago, but the Yanling Biochemical elixir was extremely special, and its internal structure was the most complex among all the elixirs he had ever seen. It would collapse if he was not careful. Unable to form.
In this case, trying to reach the three-flower level is even more difficult and requires countless trials.
He stopped, closed his eyes tightly, and silently deduced in the sea of souls, looking for a breakthrough point.
In fact, every time he completed a soul-derived biochemistry pill, he would re-examine it in this way to continuously improve his refining level. However, the three-flower level soul-derived biochemistry pill was really difficult to refine, and he had not yet achieved it despite all his efforts.
Naturally, Han Feng was not discouraged, nor would he give up easily. He continued to think hard and find the key to breakthrough.
During this period, he went out once and met with his soul clone again. He took a blue and white vial from the soul clone's hand.
In fact, there is not a single magic pill in this bottle, and this process is still done for outsiders to see.