The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Not only Ye Feng, the other disciples were also dumbfounded.

Especially Mo Ying, the bright eyes hidden behind the black gauze were full of surprise.

She has met many alchemists.

The cultivation bases of those people are pretty good, but if you want to refine the high-grade Qi Pill level pill, your cultivation base needs to reach at least Qi refining seventh level, otherwise it will be difficult to sustain the huge consumption in the refining process.

But when it came to Wang Ping'an, it was different.

With the triple Qi refining, he was able to make a top-grade detoxification Qi Pill, which was comparable to Qi refining seven!

This level of alchemy attainments can be described as extremely high.

"Where is Xiaocuifeng, who can cultivate such a powerful pill refining talent, or that is because he has the body of the pill king, so he can do this?"

[Get the red envelope] The cash or coin red envelope has been issued to your account! Follow the public account on WeChat [Book Friends Base Camp] to receive!

Mo Ying was very interested in this strange force.

She stroked her cheek with her hand, hoping that one day, Wang Ping'an could refine that kind of pill, so that she could take off her veil with confidence, instead of wearing a black veil every day, even when she was sleeping.

...

Before the recliner.

Ye Feng didn't need to look at the pill in Wang Ping'an's hand to know that he had succeeded.

After all, the system gave a hint.

"Well, not bad, good job!"

After a compliment, Ye Feng took out an Outer Sect Disciple Identity Token, with the words "Outer Sect King Ping An" protruding on it, "This is your identity token, which has functions such as messaging, defense, and hand-issued sword light. Get familiar!"

"Thank you, the head!" Wang Ping'an received the identity token, jumped happily on the spot, and then knelt on the ground, "Head, you see, I am already an outer disciple, can you accept me as..."

Ye Feng had already drew his sword before the word "disciple" was spoken.

Wang Ping'an hurriedly shut up.

Seeing Wang Ping'an, who always wanted to worship himself as his teacher, Ye Feng was a little worried. He felt that this was no way to go on. After a moment of indulging, his eyes lit up and said:

"Our fascinating faction once had a mysterious old head, that is, my brother. Let's do this, you worship the old head as your teacher. From now on, I will be your uncle and can replace the old head. Teach you."

After that, Ye Feng felt that he was really a genius.

Such an irritating method can even be thought of.

"Is this really okay?" Wang Ping'an widened his eyes. He just wanted to worship a teacher. There was no bad thought at all, how could it be so complicated!

However, when he thought of apprenticeship, he still compromised.

"In this case, please accept my respect!" Wang Ping'an immediately knelt on the ground and banged his head at Ye Feng for nine consecutive times.

Ye Feng sat in the seat, took the spirit tea offered by Wang Ping'an, poured it on the ground, and looked at the sky: "Brother, I will accept Wang Ping'an as a disciple for you today. From now on, you will be his master. Here, Junior Brother, I will help you educate him. In this way, you can also smile at Jiuquan."

After speaking, Ye Feng put the tea cup on the table aside.

The next moment, a wisp of blue smoke rose into the sky.

Ye Feng and many of the disciples blinked and looked halfway up the mountain behind the Miao Mi Peak, only to see a burial mound there emitting blue smoke, and their expressions gradually became weird.

"I remember it was like Master's tomb." Huo Yunjie whispered.

"Isn't that the blue smoke from the ancestral tomb?" Long Tianxing's eyes widened, very excited, "I heard this is a good sign!"

Ye Feng's eyes widened, with a strange feeling.

He quickly looked at Wang Ping'an with a blank face, and asked, "Did you have such a situation since you used to be a teacher?"

Wang Ping'an thought about it carefully, and nodded: "It seems to be about the same. I remember that after I buried the ancestor, I worshipped the second ancestor as a teacher. After a while, the ancestral grave was also smoked."

"..."

Ye Feng was speechless.

He is sure of one thing.

Anyone who has been apprentice by Wang Ping'an should not end well. It is very likely that there is something strange in Wang Ping'an. Those who have been apprentice by him will be cursed mysteriously.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng looked at the tomb of the old head in the middle of the mountain and said, "Brother, your old man is also dying. Let Wang Ping'an worship you as a teacher and transfer the disaster, which is also a good thing for the whole ethereal faction. !"

After speaking, Ye Feng only felt refreshed all over.

In a blink of an eye, it was three days later.

Wang Ping'an is practicing alchemy every day, and basically doesn't practice.

Shi Lei used this time to cut down a lot of hardwoods. With the help of Master Li, he built a 15-meter-high three-story wooden hall in the open space near the library.

This hall is called "Alchemy Pavilion".

When Wang Ping'an made alchemy, he did it in it.

...

Outside the demon city, deep underground.

The fox demon king "Hu Yuan" finally awakened from the blood pool, full of vitality, as if he had received a new life.

"Jie Jie Jie... This king finally fully integrated the body of the demon king of the great earth ape, and adapted to this realm. Although the cultivation base is only the peak demon general, relying on this powerful body, my strength is not weaker than the real one. The Demon King."

Hu Yuan stretched out his sturdy hands, pressed against the edge of the blood pool, and slowly stood up.

Compared to some time ago, his appearance has undergone tremendous changes.

First of all, this body has shrunk a bit, only nine meters high, and its coat has become snow white, just like the fur of an arctic fox.

As for the back, three fluffy fox tails grew out.

The legs became thicker, similar to those of the great ape, but the arms grew into human-like arms, completing a complete transformation.

"Although the bloodline fusion is completed, this king has consumed a lot of strength because of this. It's time to replenish it, for example, swallowing the core of the spiritual vein."

Hu Yuan took steady steps and walked to the ground step by step.

Integrating the body of the Demon King can make his strength soar, but unless he can be promoted to the Divine Origin Realm in this life, he will not have the ability to transform for the time being.

Demon city.

Hu Yuan stood on a high platform in the middle of the city, overlooking the reconstructed Demon City, and found that there were brand-new buildings all over the place, and there were also many demon races around. At this time, the demon city also had an army of 50,000 demons. .

"Good job!"

The demon general beside Hu Yuanchao said.

"It is the demon king who taught well, and it is also thanks to the joint efforts of many soldiers of our clan." The demon general did not dare to monopolize the credit, for fear of being slapped to death by Hu Yuan.

"Master Demon King~www.readwn.com~ what shall we do next?" Another middle-level demon general asked in a low voice.

"Bring the map." Hu Yuan said.

A demon will immediately spread a map several meters long and wide in the air, covering all areas within a radius of three thousand miles, with dozens of star powers.

Hu Yuan looked at the map for a while, pointed at the Qingyun Mountain, and said: "This place is the closest to our demon city. First fight to occupy the spiritual vein. This king needs the spiritual vein core to restore the strength and break through the realm by the way."

The core of a miniature spiritual vein is worth a high-grade spiritual stone, and it also contains power comparable to the Demon King Demon Pill.

If he could swallow several heart nuclei in a row, Hu Yuan thought he should be able to break through to the Spirit Sea realm.

By then, his strength will be enhanced a lot.

"Yes."

Several middle-level demon generals nodded together, and brought more than a dozen inferior demon generals, and thousands of beasts, to the Qingyun Mountain Range as the leading troops.