Just as Wang Chongming was about to speak, he noticed that Xiao Feng's gaze remained fixed on him.
This makes it inconvenient for the two of them to discuss anything.
Seeing that the two of them showed no intention of refining pills, Xiao Feng walked up to them and said with a serious face, "Judging from your appearance, it doesn't seem like you're going to refine pills for me."
Upon hearing Xiao Feng's words, they shook their heads: "How could we dare not refine pills for you? We just need to discuss it. With you here, we..."
At this point, he looked troubled, his intentions becoming increasingly clear.
Seeing that the alchemy room was only so big, Xiao Feng realized that even if the two wanted to deal with him, they probably wouldn't be able to.
"Don't try any tricks. I'll be checking in on your progress from time to time. Don't think your little schemes will work on me."
Wan Feiyu and Wang Chongming exchanged a glance, nodding their heads vigorously: "We will definitely present the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill with both hands."
Soon, Xiao Feng arrived at the bookshelf in the alchemy room and found it filled with a variety of books.
Books on alchemy were definitely not what he wanted to read, since Wan Feiyu and Wang Chongming were helping him with alchemy, and he only needed to watch from the sidelines.
After searching for a while, he finally found a book of magical herbs inside and went to the side to examine it carefully.
At this moment, Wang Chongming noticed that Xiao Feng hadn't noticed them, and quietly turned around to look at Wan Feiyu beside him: "How could I possibly refine the so-called Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill?"
When Wan Feiyu learned that he didn't actually have that ability, his face filled with nervousness: "This...then why did you agree..."
“If I hadn’t said that, we would both be dead at his hands. How could we be safe like this now?”
This delaying tactic was devised; Wang Chongming certainly didn't want to die for no reason.
At this moment, Wan Feiyu secretly glanced at Xiao Feng, trying to keep his voice down: "If you don't know how to refine the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill, what will we offer them later?"
Without the elixir, they would have no chance of leaving this alchemy room.
Seeing Wan Feiyu's terrified expression, Wang Chongming revealed a mysterious smile: "I have my own clever plan. I have other methods for refining pills."
At this point, he beckoned to Wan Feiyu, signaling him to come closer: "I know how to make the Nine Poison Soul-Severing Pill."
When he learned that Wang Chongming possessed the ability to refine the Nine Poison Soul-Severing Pill, he was overjoyed: "This...doesn't that mean he only needs to take it?"
"He is certain to die."
In an instant, the two were overjoyed. They exchanged a glance and began to refine the Nine Poisons Soul-Severing Pill.
The method of refining this elixir is very similar to that of the Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill. Unless one is a master alchemist, no one can know the secrets behind it.
At this moment, Xiao Feng looked up at the two of them, his voice icy cold: "What are you two whispering about?"
Wan Feiyu and Wang Chongming exchanged a glance, feeling a chill in their hearts, and shook their heads repeatedly: "We didn't say anything, don't misunderstand."
For some reason, Xiao Feng always felt that these two people were a little strange.
However, he couldn't quite put his finger on what was strange, so he had to leave it at that for the time being.
At this moment, in the room where Tong Yuan was, Tong Susu was sitting next to him.
"How about it?"
At this moment, the Phoenix Divine Blood had already entered Tong Yuan's body, barely keeping him alive.
Tong Yuan clutched his wound, his voice sounding extremely weak, making it impossible to hear what he was saying.
When Tong Susu saw how weak Tong Yuan looked, she quickly pressed him down on the bed: "There are other disciples in Medicine Valley watching over him. If anything happens, I believe they will help."
Even if they encounter things they can't handle, a disciple should come to report to them so that they aren't left without any information.
In just one day, without his grandfather, his father also suffered such a devastating blow.
Tong Susu is a pretty good person for being able to withstand all of this.
At this moment, Tong Yuan placed his hand on the back of Tong Susu's hand and gave her a firm look.
He understood that the future of Medicine Valley was very likely to fall into Tong Susu's hands, and no one else had that ability.
As they were talking, heavy footsteps came from the doorway.
"Pat...pat..."
Tong Yuan and Tong Susu both looked towards the door at almost the same time, their faces serious.
Having gone through so much, they couldn't believe that the person at the gate was simply a disciple of the Medicine Valley.
"Squeak..."
The wooden door was opened from the outside, and a somewhat familiar figure came inside.
When Tong Susu saw the man's face, she quickly threw herself into his arms: "Uncle Nie."
Noticing Tong Susu's inarticulate voice, he patted her on the back: "Uncle Nie is here, don't be afraid, you can tell me if there's anything."
Only then did he notice that Tong Yuan was lying weakly on the bed.
Before he could say anything, the person had already come to the bedside and placed his hand on Tong Yuan's wrist.
Tong Susu was about to say something when Nie Yingzhuo stopped her, indicating that she didn't need to say anything more.
"The nascent soul within your body has dissipated. It seems your Medicine Valley has encountered considerable trouble, even something like this could happen."
Medicine Valley is a renowned place, so how could Nie Yingzhuo not know that even they suffered such treatment?
"Uncle Nie, you must stand up for us. Our Medicine Valley has suffered such a great disaster, and no one is willing to step forward and take responsibility."
Tong Yuan, lying on the bed, was the last person in Medicine Valley who could handle things, but unfortunately, he was no longer able to get up from his bed.
Seeing that Tong Susu looked particularly distressed, Nie Yingzhuo took a deep breath and walked up to her: "Tong Susu, tell me what's wrong with Tong Yuan."
After taking Tong Yuan's pulse, he discovered that Tong Yuan possessed an unusual aura, an aura that was far from ordinary.
If it weren't for this aura, Tong Yuan might very well have died here.
Seeing that Nie Yingzhuo could glean so much information simply by taking a pulse, Tong Susu sighed helplessly, "Xiao Feng sent us a bottle of Phoenix Divine Blood."
"Phoenix divine blood? This divine blood is an extremely valuable thing. No wonder he was able to stay alive."
Now that the truth has come out of his own mouth, Nie Yingzhuo finally understands what exactly happened to Tong Yuan.
"Do you have any remnants of phoenix divine blood here?"
He had a feeling that this thing was valuable, so he wanted to take some of it from them.
Unfortunately, Tong Yuan's injuries were quite severe, and he ended up consuming the entire bottle of Phoenix Divine Blood.
This makes it even more difficult for Nie Yingzhuo to obtain such a thing.
At that moment, he seemed to remember something: "You just said... who gave you this Phoenix Divine Blood?"
Without any hesitation, Tong Susu said Xiao Feng's name again.
"Xiao Feng? What's he doing in your Medicine Valley? Does he perhaps have something here that he needs?"
When Tong Susu saw Nie Yingzhuo ask such questions, she felt a little strange and did not respond immediately.
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