At this moment, the "Blue Valley" lovers' hotel had already been withdrawn by Ga Zi's girlfriend, Wu Lan Lan, who was personally managing it. This was originally the property of his parents, and now it could be considered as returned to its rightful owner.

It was not time for meals, but there were still endless streams of guests at the "Blue Valley" Lover's Restaurant. Most of these guests were university students and white-collar workers from nearby. Today was a Sunday, and all these emotional men and women had arranged to meet here for a few drinks and a few desserts. That delicious dessert and drink were sweet in his mouth, but what was even sweeter were the two hearts that kept clashing.

Without disturbing the young men and women who fell in love, Chen Feng walked into the workshop of the "Blue Valley" in a practiced manner. In the workshop, the chefs were busy cooking as hard as they could. When he saw Chen Feng enter, he only gave him a faint glance before ignoring him. Over the past few days, Chen Feng had come a few times. They had gotten an impression of this person.

Chen Feng was not affected by it either. He reached out his hand to press against one of the walls and moved it to the side. Instantly, a small door appeared on the wall. The wall turned out to be a sliding door. The outside of the door had been painted with the same paint as the wall. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to find this door.

As he walked through the door, he saw a small room about 30 square meters. The room was simple and crude, with only a small bed and a set of simple tables and chairs. This place was used for staff members to rest. It was also a small stronghold that Ga Zi used to meet up.

Ga Zi had been sitting inside for a long time. When he saw Chen Feng enter, he hurriedly went up to him. "Lunatic, everything is prepared. Take a look." He pointed to the black plastic bag on the table.

Chen Feng nodded his head, walked to the table and said, "I've prepared very fast." These things are not usually found in the market. I thought it would take you a few days to collect them all. "

Ga scratched his head, "Hehe, this is a serious matter, how can I not be concerned about it?"

Chen Feng looked at Ga with a smile that was not a smile. "I see. Do you want to eliminate the too … Subordinate party as soon as possible and replace it?"

"Hehehe, you really are the worm in my stomach. I can't hide anything from you." Ga Zi, who was bare-handed, threw up his hands and laughed. He did not feel uncomfortable at all because of Chen Feng's words.

Chen Feng knew that Ga Zi's Overlord's physique was destined him to be an overlord unwilling to surrender to others. The opportunity to defeat a strong enemy would definitely be firmly grasped by him.

He opened up the black plastic bag. Inside were packets of Chinese medicinal herbs wrapped in rough paper. The fragrance of the medicine assaulted his nose.

Chen Feng nodded his head in satisfaction as he opened the ingredients inside. "The quality of the ingredients is pretty good. I think I spent quite a bit of your money."

"Not much, just a hundred thousand." Ga Zi's face didn't turn red nor did his heart beat. It was as if a hundred thousand yuan was like a dozen to him.

I'll take these ingredients first. Come to my shop tomorrow morning to get them. " Chen Feng carefully rewrapped the medicinal herb. After saying that to Ga Zi, he got up and said his goodbyes.

After sending Chen Feng out the door, he waited for him to get on his Land Rover and drive far away before urgently summoning a lackey. "Hurry up and tell our brothers to get ready. There's going to be a tough battle."

… ….

When he returned to the joint rental house, it was empty. It was obvious that Li Li had not come back yet.

He was thinking that if a woman wandered around the streets, she would definitely be in a coma. She probably wouldn't be back so early. Chen Feng planned to immediately start his business of concocting pills.

After locking up the doors and windows, Chen Feng placed the herbs in the bag on the ground. Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to meditate.

In his previous life, Chen Feng had long since gotten used to it. Every time he concocted a pill, he would have to focus on calming his mind and allowing his mind to be completely free of distracting thoughts in order to guarantee the success rate of concocting pills and the quality of the pill. It was precisely because of this ten thousand years of meticulousness that Chen Feng was able to become the Ancestor of the Pill Refiner Martial Ancestor.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes. A soft sound of a zither came out from his mouth, causing his spirit to awaken and all distracting thoughts to disappear.

Chen Feng extended the sword in his right hand.

"Phew —" A crimson Spirit Fire, as red as blood, shot out from Chen Feng's finger and floated silently before Chen Feng's eyes. As the flames continued burning, waves of heat assaulted his senses, causing the temperature of the room to rise significantly. It made Chen Feng feel as if he was in the middle of a scorching summer's day.

Ignoring the change in the surrounding temperature, Chen Feng slapped the ground with his left hand and the brown paper wrapped with a bag of herbs immediately shattered into pieces. The herbs inside were like a bunch of moths flying into the fire as they uniformly flew towards the Earth's Soul Fire floating in front of Chen Feng.

He was concocting pills through the air.

Due to the lack of a suitable cauldron, Chen Feng could only choose to concoct pills through the air. However, if the alchemy masters in the cultivation world were to see this, they would definitely be so shocked that their beards would fall off. It was extremely difficult to concoct pills across the air. If one wasn't careful, they would lose control over the heat, resulting in a failure in concocting pills. However, the Chen Feng in front of him was calm and composed. It was clear that he was adept at handling. Every movement was smooth and smooth, containing an endless sense of beauty.

The medicinal material that had been poured into the Spiritual Flames of the Earth quickly dissolved and eventually turned into a green liquid that continuously churned within the flames.

Chen Feng's expression was calm as his hands moved in succession. The bags of medicinal herbs were thrown into the Earth Spiritual Flame in an orderly manner, turning into a colorful juice. However, these juices seemed to have their own territory, quietly rolling around in one place, never blending with the other juices at all.

The herbs had all been dissolved, but Chen Feng was not in a hurry as he looked at the Spiritual Flame in front of him. This process was called purification, extracting the essence from the medicinal herbs. What followed next was the most important step in the process of refining pills.

Fusing meant that the apothecary would control the fire and gradually fuse the purified essence together with his will. It was like a chemical reaction, forming a mystical substance. It was the original shape of the pill. Merging the will and experience of an alchemist was a test of the alchemist's ability to fuse the essence of an alchemist. Only an experienced alchemist with strong willpower would be able to better fuse the essence of an alchemist.

At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes were tightly shut. However, the essence within the flames was like a fish swimming in water, constantly drifting about. During this process, the essence continuously blended into one another like snowballs, finally turning into a brownish-brown substance.

Following that, Chen Feng controlled the intensity of the Earth Spiritual Fire. It was sometimes fierce, sometimes weak, sometimes cool, sometimes hot. The whole process was like a wonderful magic show. It was extremely magical. This step was a key to refining pills. Through mastery of the fire, one would be able to fully utilize the medicinal properties of the essence. The mastery of the fire would directly determine the grade of the pill.

Following the continuous changes in the flames, a sweet smell gradually wafted out. With just a sniff, it would make one feel refreshed and refreshed.

Suddenly, the brownish-brown essence within the flames began to buzz. Chen Feng's eyes widened as he raised his right hand to form a sword finger and pointed it forward.

With a "peng" sound, the brownish-brown essence fiercely exploded, turning into round granules and scattering in all directions.

Chen Feng stretched out his palm and all the scattered round grains flew into his palm.

Returning back to his body the earth spirit fire that was still burning mightily, Chen Feng looked at the small round pill in his hand with satisfaction. "Qi Gathering Pill, done."