Chapter 1258

Lu couldn't believe his eyes.

As the leader of a large sect, he certainly knew the function and efficacy of this elixir, and the sect had spent a lot of manpower and material resources on alchemy for thousands of years, but in the end, there was no breakthrough.

This alchemy is no better than practice. There are many ancient books handed down by the master from generation to generation. It's not too difficult to get started.

Alchemy is different.

At the beginning of the peak of cultivation, there was a sect specialized in refining pills. They mastered the formula and refining method of pills. The secret books of the sect were strictly confidential, and the rest of the sect could not find the way.

Qinghong sect is the most powerful sect for alchemy. Even though it is very big in the world today, it is still a layman for alchemy.

Obviously, today, they are not very successful in their exploration. They can only produce some defective products with low effect. They also waste a lot of herbs, among which some are extremely difficult to find.

This matter has become the worry of the patriarch. In such a big sect, he can't find a disciple with pharmacist qualification, which really worries him.

Moreover, even if there are such disciples, he, as the patriarch, can't give any advice to him on alchemy, not to mention him, so do all the people in the sect.

For this reason, when he saw Tang Feng's pills in his palm, he was too surprised to speak.

He couldn't have imagined that someone would take out a fairy elixir. What's more, he couldn't have imagined that he could give the fairy elixir away so lightly.

It seems that in Tang Feng's eyes, this elixir is a common object.

Tang Feng's face showed a faint smile.

It's just a little yiben pill.

Even if the elixir is hard to find on the earth, with the help of the big families now supplying him with herbs, this little yiben pill is not in the class for him. He can take out dozens of elixirs casually. He gives this elixir to the owners of those big families, or to Dabai Xiaohui, but it doesn't hurt him at all.

Now Tang Feng gives this little yiben Dan to Lu Jingchen, not to save Jingjie.

In Tang Feng's eyes, Jingjie's life and death has nothing to do with him. Even if he kills those rude and offensive people on the spot, it doesn't violate his principle of life.

But he didn't.

It's better to take it in than to kill it.

What he wants is the whole qinghongzong.

In other words, it is the submission of this sect.

Nowadays, there are not many big businesses in the world. If you can find someone who is determined to do things for you, you can save yourself a lot of trouble.

And this kind of taking, but is some not in the class Dan Yao can do, this cost is too low.

Lu Jingchen took the pill from Tang Feng's palm with trembling hands, and involuntarily bowed to him. His voice was also slightly trembling, and he said: "thank you for your medicine."

Standing behind him, Yi Wen and another disciple were also stunned. For a moment, they all forgot to make any response. They just looked at each other, and even their eyes were wrong.

They have also seen the refining of pills in the sect, and they have failed slightly. They have also seen the pills with defects and flaws. They are very distressed. Now they see the finished elixir. How can they not be surprised?

They couldn't help looking at Tang Feng again.

At this time, the quarrel outside the courtyard became more and more intense, and finally it turned into a fight. The disciples under Jing Jie pushed aside the people who were standing at the door and just burst in.

It's not because the disciples of the patriarch are not inferior to these people and can't stop them.

After all, they are all martial brothers. What's more, when something happened to their martial uncle, they were worried. However, they didn't dare to let people go easily because of the request of the patriarch. This time, the other party moved his hand, and they only put people in after a few symbolic obstructions.

When several people broke in, Lu Jingchen had already collected the pills and said respectfully to Tang Feng: "Sir, my younger martial brother's condition can be completely cured just by doing what he said? What impact will it have on his later practice? "

Although his younger martial brother is a little provocative to his elder martial brother, he is quite competent, for fear that he will leave some sequelae.

Moreover, it can be said that Lu Jingchen's character is very good.

He knows that after taking the elixir, he can increase his cultivation. But Jingjie's cultivation is comparable to his. He doesn't think about whether Jingjie will surpass him after taking the elixir, but he thinks about him first.

Tang Feng said with a smile: "it's OK. The blood can flow, but his cultivation is relatively low. I'm afraid that he can't completely relieve himself all the time. If he lies in bed for another three or two months, everything will be the same as before."

Low level?

Another three or two months?

Tang Feng's words made Lu Jingchen and his disciples gape.

After Yi Ping broke in, he was already in front of Lu Jingchen. He was about to speak when he heard Tang Feng's words. He stayed in the same place for a long time. Then he looked at Tang Feng and said, "what do you say?"

"It's so loud that you don't hear it. Do you have ears just to look good?" Zixuan said with disdain.

She had been looking at Jing Jie and his disciples, especially Yi Ping, who was uncomfortable for a long time. When she caught the chance, she was ridiculed.

Yiping didn't care about Zixuan at all.

At ordinary times, he didn't pay much attention to the four-tier hetero friars, but now where did he have the idea of fighting with Zixuan?

His master was unconscious and the situation was not clear. Now he was shocked to hear Tang Feng say this again.

Before that, he didn't pay much attention to Tang Feng. He just felt that the practice of the patriarch was a bit serious. Even if the other party was a monk, he didn't know where he came from. How could he be compared with such a large sect as them?

But just before a stick of incense, Jing Jie, who was standing in the same place and didn't move, suddenly lay on the ground and was in a state of unconsciousness. They all came forward to check. It was only then that they found that with their cultivation, they could not find out what had happened.

This man of practice has divine consciousness. Even if he does not have the other five senses, he can communicate with other people by virtue of divine consciousness, especially the people in the same sect. This kind of communication will be more smooth.

But none of them could feel Jingjie's divine sense.

This is to make a few people panic.