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"Would you be willing to be my junior apprentice alchemist?" Chen Feng looked at the worshipful Shen Chen and said with a smile.

"Alchemy student?" Shen Chen stared fixedly at Chen Feng, his face filled with disbelief. "You said, you want me to be your alchemist student?"

"Shen Chen, don't be rude. How can you be called 'you' when talking to Master Chen?" Master Lu reprimanded them solemnly.

Shen Chen stuck out his tongue, revealing a simple and honest look underneath his burly appearance. His expression was uncertain, as if he was excited, hesitant, and helpless.

In the end, Shen Chen let out a long sigh. His face was ashen as he said, "Master Chen, I can't be your alchemist student." After saying this sentence, Shen Chen was like a deflated balloon, revealing a miserable sight.

"Yes, Master Chen. The alchemists are just like disciples. How can they be trifled with?" "Although Shen Chen's temperament is good, he is unable to cultivate. I'm afraid …" Master Lu said with hesitation. Although he liked Shen Chen a lot, under such circumstances, he still chose to persuade Chen Feng.

"Hur hur." Chen Feng let out a faint laugh. Then, he suddenly looked at Shen Chen with a serious look, "Everyone's path is chosen by themselves. They are rich and powerful, and their poverty and despicability are determined by the path they choose. Now, let me ask you one last time. You! "Are you willing to be my alchemist?"

Chen Feng's words caused the originally dreary Shen Chen's eyes to suddenly light up. It was as if he had seen a bright light in the endless night sky, giving him a feeling of sudden enlightenment. He wanted to agree to it immediately, but the inferiority complex that he had been unable to cultivate all this time made him hesitate.

In an instant, Shen Chen closed his eyes and revealed an extremely struggling expression. He was in the midst of making a painful decision.

"Good!" Good! Good! "This kid can be taught, too," Chen Feng praised repeatedly, saying the word 'good' in quick succession. The fact that Shen Chen was able to see through the shadows of the past so quickly was something that was hard to come by. With a wave of his hand, Xu Bo's storage pouch flew into Shen Chen's hands.

"You will use this storage bag from now on. Remember, you must not reject my title as your alchemist!" Chen Feng said faintly, "Now, come with me." Finished speaking, he gestured to Master Lu.

Master Lu understood what Chen Feng meant and immediately brought Chen Feng to a pill refining room.

This was the alchemy room of Xun Qingyang. As the original alchemist grandmaster, the alchemy room of Xun Qingyang was very spacious and had all sorts of first-class facilities.

At this moment, only Chen Feng and a perturbed Shen Chen were left in the alchemy room.

"Shen Chen, since I've accepted you as my apprentice, you will naturally be my honorary disciple." Chen Feng looked at Shen Chen and said, "Do you know your physique?"

"My physique?" Shen Chen doubtfully shook his head.

"Your physique is called the Body of Flame. Although it is not an extremely strong one, it still has a strength that other physiques cannot compare with." Chen Feng's eyes shone with a deep light. "That is, to refine pills! It can be said that you were born to forge pills! "

"But, why can't I cultivate true qi?" Shen Chen doubtfully asked.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "That's because you're not right." "The Fire Body has its own special body."

"Specialized * *?" Shen Chen muttered to himself as he mulled over Chen Feng's words. Suddenly, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Teacher, are you saying that you know of a body suitable for me to cultivate?" Since he was only an honorary disciple and could not be considered a real disciple, Shen Chen could only call Chen Feng his teacher.

Chen Feng nodded his head and pointed at Shen Chen's forehead.

Instantly, Shen Chen's body shuddered as he tightly shut his eyes.

Chen Feng's voice resounded in his mind: "This skill is called [Alchemy Fire Art]. It is a spell that is created for alchemy, and it is also the most suitable skill for the body of fire."

Shen Chen only felt that waves of information were coming from Chen Feng's finger. This information was not huge, but it was extremely profound. Shen Chen felt that every word in the message was obscure, making it difficult for him to understand.

Very quickly, Chen Feng's finger left Shen Chen's forehead, and the transmission ended. This method of directly transmitting the chant to the minds of others was something that could be done naturally once one reached the Foundation Establishment stage. Although it seemed profound, in reality, it was just imbuing one's own mind with true essence and carefully entering the other's head. However, this sort of behavior couldn't be done by anyone other than those with extreme trust. After all, the other party's head was in your control at the same time as your skill was being transferred. As long as your true essence was slightly stronger, you could turn the other party into a fool.

Shen Chen was already immersed in his comprehension and was unable to wake up for a while. Chen Feng walked to the side and took out Xun Qingyang's cauldron from his storage bracelet.

A drop of blood flew out from between his eyebrows and slowly fused into the pill furnace. Immediately, Chen Feng felt a connection with the cauldron through blood. The information about the cauldron appeared in Chen Feng's mind.

The Red Cloud Pill Furnace was a low-grade treasure. It belonged to an elder of the Pill Cauldron Sect from eight hundred years ago. Later on, this elder died in another village and this pill furnace was also lost in the people. It was used in a famous temple as an incense burner for hundreds of years. Later on, Xun Qingyang discovered the secret of the crucible by chance and bought it for a high price. It was also because of this crucible that Xun Qingyang had risen up. This was because the crucible was imprinted with the knowledge of the Pill Cauldron Sect's elder. This knowledge was equivalent to the legacy of the elder.

"I didn't expect this crucible to have such an origin." Chen Feng smiled inwardly and ignored him. Although this Pill Cauldron Sect elder had some accomplishments in pill concocting, in Chen Feng's eyes, he was still like a child playing house and weak.

Afterwards, Chen Feng took out a large amount of medicinal herbs from his bracelet of holding. Under the control of true energy, the medicinal herbs floated in the air and were displayed before Chen Feng.

"Three days. In three days, that malevolent man will appear again. At that time, I will definitely make you pay!" Chen Feng looked at the herbs and his eyes gradually turned serious.

"Phew —" Chen Feng opened his mouth and a scarlet red flame appeared. It floated silently in the air. The fire wasn't large and it didn't burn too fiercely, but it gave off a scorching feeling.

"Earth Spirit Fire, what kind of surprise can you bring me?" With a thought, Chen Feng's crimson spirit fire turned into a streak of lightning and rapidly flew into the red cloud pill furnace.

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In the end, let all of us, the Rangers, rise up and head for the throne of the Champion Team!