Chen Feng is waiting for the hundred year old medicine brought by Meng Dan.

A hundred year old medicine is not necessarily precious. It depends on what kind of medicine it is.

Qingsong Taoist sent this plant, it belongs to the general spirit ginseng, better than nothing.

Meng Dan did not let him wait for a long time, soon with Xing Hong, appeared in front of the villa.

By this time, it was already evening.

"My God, is this fairyland?"

Xing Hong looked at being covered by white fog, but only a foot away from the ground convergence.

Set off by the villa on the top of the mountain, it is as if standing in the clouds, which can not help but be shocked.

It is impossible for human beings to do such things. It can only be done by immortal means.

"How can mortals speculate on the means of grand Danhuang?"

Meng Dan is also surprised and smiles.

"It's only a teacher of fairyland."

Xing Hong nodded in a hurry.

Chen Feng opened the door and stepped out.

"Master Chen, I'm glad to move in. I don't want to inform you so that my disciples can prepare gifts."

Meng Dan quickly bowed down and opened his mouth with a smile.

Chen Feng casually replied: "just moved in, did not want to let who know."

"Lao Meng, is this boy the Dan emperor?" Xing Hong looks at Chen Feng with an incredible look on his face.

"You say this boy is the emperor Dan? Are you kidding? "

"Don't be rude to Mr. Chen!" Meng Dan eyes a stare, raise a hand is a slap, pat on the back of his head.

"It's the stupidest thing you've ever done in your life to judge Chen's ability according to his age."

Xing Hong only thought that he was playing with himself, so he could not help blowing his beard.

"Don't make a fuss. How can you have such a young emperor? You must be playing me

"You, you, really don't know how to live or die!"

Meng Danton was angry and forceful. He knelt down in front of Chen Feng.

"Master Chen, don't be surprised. This is the old boy's conduct."

"Don't talk about him. If you go out and say that you are the emperor of Dan, no one will dare to believe it?"

Xing Hongjian Meng Dan doesn't seem to be playing with himself. He falls to the ground in a hurry and kowtows respectfully.

"Forgive me, master. It's a villain who doesn't know Mount Tai."

"It's OK. Come in." Chen Feng nodded slightly.

What Meng Dan said is true.

If he doesn't show the powerful means, no one really dares to believe that he is the Dan emperor.

But, what Dan Huang, he does not look up to at all.

Because the alchemy he mastered was beyond the imagination of practitioners on earth.

On earth, the so-called Dan emperor.

How can it be compared with the real Dan emperor who traverses the universe and makes all directions worship?

That's higher than the Immortal Emperor. It's terrible.

The pills refined by the real Dan emperor are naturally psychic.

Can practice, can speak, can choose the Lord, can upgrade their own level, and is no different from living beings.

But Chen Feng, although the congenital root bone is not good.

He has great talent for alchemy.

It is one of the few Danhuang in the universe.

"Master Chen, this is the one hundred year spirit ginseng that Taoist Qingsong filial piety gave to you."

After entering the villa, Meng Dan takes out the long box from the bag and puts it respectfully in front of Chen Feng.

"That fellow also wants to see you, don't you?"

"Well, I'll take some time."

Chen Feng had no choice but to nod slightly.

"Next, I will refine a foetus pill. You can have a look at it."

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Chen." Mendan said thanks in a hurry.

Thank you very much Xing Hong also quickly thanks.

Let him watch the legendary alchemy.

Does this mean that, like Meng Dan, he can learn from Chen Feng?

Mendan turned his head slightly and chuckled to his jaw.

Xing Hong was overjoyed and wanted to laugh wildly.

But in front of Chen Feng, he did not dare to have any radical action.

Chen Feng took out the vermilion fruit, and took out some other auxiliary herbs, and put them in front of him.

He started to refine medicinal materials.

"Here, what is this?" Xing Hong's pupil shrinks and stares at Chen Feng's hand, pale gold fire.

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