But Chen Fengfeng has no prescription.

Qi-enhancing pill is not difficult, it is considered to be a medium-difficulty among first-grade pills.

Moreover, Chen Fengfeng has a prescription.

Chen Fengfeng said: "This problem is not very big."

Wei Qingyi was shocked, but she didn't expect Chen Fengfeng to agree so quickly.

She had a little bit of a lion's voice, because even if two first-grade alchemists combined, they might be able to refine five or six pills in a month!

"Chen Fengfeng agreed without hesitation, which shows that his refining degree and success rate are much faster than ordinary alchemists. It seems that I have to reassess his value."

Wei Qingyi thought secretly.

"But," Chen Fengfeng said: "First, I want a prescription for the Qingxin healing pill. Second, I can only guarantee that I will give it this month, and next month I have something to do. Third, each pill requires fifty parts of ingredients."

"Okay!" Wei Qingyi agreed very simply.

The conditions proposed by Chen Fengfeng are very reasonable.

Wei Qingyi was very quick and soon someone sent the prescription and materials.

Chen Fengfeng nodded and said goodbye and left.

Wei Wei Hongxiu quickly followed him out. She looked at Chen Fengfeng with some anxiety and said, "Chen Fengfeng, I told my sister about you, don't you blame me, right?"

Chen Fengfeng smiled: "How could it be? You are also trying to save me."

Wei Wei Hongxiu looked like she was breathing a sigh of relief. She was never afraid of heaven or earth, but just now she was afraid that Chen Fengfeng would blame her.

Back at his own room at Duanben Peak, Chen Fengfeng saw Old An sitting cross-legged there, concentrating on controlling the Hell No Hell No Heart Fire in his hand.

The flames of hell without heartless fire licked the bottom of the Aoki King Cauldron.

In the Qingmu King Cauldron, waves of medicinal fragrance spread.

Chen Fengfeng stood there carefully without disturbing Old An.

After a while, the old man suddenly sighed and took away the fire of hell without hell without heart, and then stood up.

There was a buzzing sound in the Aoki King Cauldron.

Then, the top cover opened and five pills flew out.

Chen Fengfeng was shocked: "Old An, can you actually refine five pills at a time?"

Old An old flattened his mouth and said disdainfully: "What is this? When I was at my peak, a furnace of elixirs was released, at most fifty at a time!"

"Of course, you can refine this low-level pill at a time."

Chen Fengfeng smiled and said, "I know you have great skills."

Old An smiled and waved his hand, and a few pills flew into Chen Fengfeng's hands.

Chen Fengfeng asked in surprise: "Old An, is this?"

"For you to eat."

"Give it to me? Could it be that I have improved my cultivation?" Chen Fengfeng asked in surprise.

"No, this is the marrow-cleaning pill." said An Lao.

"Marceal Cleansing Pill?"

"Yes, it's for you to improve your physical fitness."

"This time, I have something to tell you."

The old man said: "I have observed before that there are countless hidden injuries in your body and many hidden diseases."

When Chen Fengfeng heard this, he was shocked, but when he thought, it was normal.

He started practicing much later than others, and he also cared about many things in his heart. Therefore, when he practiced, he was determined to be quick, so his foundation was unstable.

After hundreds of battles, countless injuries were injured. Many times, the injuries seemed to be healed, but in fact they had secret injuries in the body and deposited.

Old An said: "You can't usually feel these hidden injuries, but once they explode, they will be uncontrollable."

Chen Fengfeng asked: "Old An, how should we solve it? Can we solve it by taking this marrow-cleaning pill?"

Old An old shook his head: "No, taking marrow-cleaning pill is just a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause, and it can only play a certain role in alleviating it."

"There are many hidden injuries that cannot be cured by the marrow-cleaning pill. Moreover, many hidden injuries can only remove some of the marrow-cleaning pills."

"Besides, it's the medicine that has three parts poison, and it will devour too much marrow cleaning pill, which will leave behind future troubles."

Chen Fengfeng asked: "Is there any cure?"

"Yes!" said Old An assertively:

"Cultivating the exercises that can be used to facilitate tendons, bones, and marrow washing. This exercise can improve qualifications, enhance talent, clean marrow and hair, and ease tendons and bones. If you practice to great success, your whole person can be reborn, and those hidden injuries will naturally be eliminated."

"But...that's all...that's very rare, and generally very high-grade, so it's unlikely to encounter it."

He smiled and said, "This depends on your chance. I know a little clue, and I will tell you in the future."

Chen Fengfeng was overjoyed. With Darkness, many things could be solved easily.

He smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. An."
Chapter completed!