Chapter 76: Refining Pills with Bare Hands!
Wang Lianhong's bold and overbearing behavior was indeed intentional.
Since her daughter was hard to persuade, she thought that if she could somehow anger Ye Feng, the fool, into leaving, that would be fine too.
She believed that even a clay figurine has some temper. If Ye Feng really got angry and stormed out, it would save her the trouble.
However, to her disappointment, in the face of her so unreasonable scolding, Ye Feng still chose to endure it meekly and smiled foolishly, "Okay, I'll wash them."
With that, he carried Mo Lingfeng's dirty clothes and went to the bathroom.
Seeing this scene, Wang Lianhong naturally gritted her teeth in anger!
This fool is really shameless!
It seems that he is truly smitten by her daughter and is willing to do anything, no matter how demeaning.
But the more it was like this, the more Wang Lianhong couldn't let Ye Feng succeed. She must act as a firm barrier between Ye Feng and Mo Zixun.
Mo Zixun, seeing this, couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.
Apart from feeling sorry for Ye Feng, she also thought that as a man, Ye Feng really lacked some backbone.
If Wang Lianhong went too far, Ye Feng should at least express his dissatisfaction. He couldn't always let her speak up for him.
Although she knew that one couldn't expect too much from a fool, Ye Feng was really far from that heroic and handsome man...
No... that's not right!
Why did she accidentally think of that heroic and handsome man again?
Mo Zixun was speechless and annoyed with herself.
She even found that she didn't have much of an appetite for the delicious lunch Ye Feng had prepared.
After lunch, Mo Zixun, Wang Lianhong, and Mo Lingfeng rested for a while and then went to work respectively.
After Ye Feng washed the clothes, finished his meal, and cleaned up the dishes, he went to the balcony and took out the Chinese herbs he had fetched from the medicine storeroom in the morning and officially started to refine pills.
His current strength was weak, and he didn't have much internal qi. Without the assistance of a pill cauldron, it was obviously impossible for him to refine high-quality pills in one go.
It would be good if he could refine some good low-level pills.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, spread his hands into the shape of a pot holder, and placed those valuable Chinese herbs on his palms respectively.
Then, he held his breath and entered a state of meditation, slowly condensing his internal qi onto his hands. Only to see wisps of white qi visible to the naked eye rising slowly from his palms.
If there were ancient alchemist masters here at this time, they would surely recognize at a glance that Ye Feng's technique was an逆天绝技, refining pills with bare hands, which had been lost as early as the end of the Han Dynasty.
As the white qi rose slowly, Ye Feng's palms seemed to be able to increase in temperature. Stimulated by an unknown force, those precious Chinese herbs began to emit a strong medicinal fragrance.
After that, Ye Feng put his hands together and clapped them suddenly, then began to grind those Chinese herbs with his palms.
Ssss!
The speed of grinding with the palms became faster and faster, and the white qi and the medicinal fragrance became stronger and stronger. From the edges of his palms, more and more dregs of the herbs were falling.
Finally, when Ye Feng felt that his limited internal qi was almost exhausted, he could only stop immediately and open his palms.
Only to see that in his right palm, those Chinese herbs were no longer there but had turned into pills of different colors.
There were a total of eight pills, each with different medicinal properties and very small in size, only about the size of a small fingernail.
Ye Feng shook his head. After all, his strength was limited. In his prime, he could easily refine top-quality or even heaven-level pills, but now he could only refine these low-level ones.
But after all, it was the first time, and it was not bad. The concentrated ones were all essences. If there were people who knew their value here, they would surely recognize at a glance that each of his pills was not to be underestimated. If they were put outside, they would be enough to shock the world and be priceless!
Ye Feng was mainly going to take them for himself. Just this one refinement made him almost collapse, and his forehead was full of sweat.
He quickly popped half of the eight pills into his mouth, then sat down again and entered a state of meditation, starting to absorb the medicinal power by operating the long-lost cultivation method.
The so-called cultivation method was the secret art of immortality that he had been cultivating since ancient times - "The Creation Art of Opening Heaven"!
It was in an era even earlier than the prehistoric times. At that time, Ye Feng was still a little shepherd boy.
One day when he was herding cattle in the deep mountains, he passed by a cave and met an old man who was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
The old man saw that he had good comprehension and no evil thoughts, so he called him over and passed on his life-long true teachings to him.
There was a secret manual and a jade pendant.
The secret manual was "The Creation Art of Opening Heaven"!
Ye Feng was still a bit ignorant at that time. Out of curiosity, he took it back and started to cultivate, and thus embarked on a path of defying heaven and seeking immortality with no return!
Unfortunately, he had only completed the first half of the cultivation. Just when he was about to cultivate the crucial second half of the secret manual, suddenly two uninvited guests came!
Those two uninvited guests snatched away the second half of "The Creation Art of Opening Heaven" and the jade pendant!
They were a pair of male and female thieves. They came and went quickly. At that time, their strength was extremely astonishing!
The two of them joined hands and seriously injured Ye Feng, who had already learned half of the cultivation method, and left him on the verge of death!
After recovering from the injury, Ye Feng developed a sequela. That is, whenever he cultivated to a certain peak, he would fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, his intelligence value would return to zero, and he would be stupid for three years!
To put it bluntly, this was a state of going berserk due to cultivating an incomplete cultivation method that was hard to get rid of!
Only by finding the second half of "The Creation Art of Opening Heaven" and completing the cultivation could this drawback be solved.
Moreover, Ye Feng still vividly remembered that the dying old man who changed his fate also said that the lost jade pendant was more important than "The Creation Art of Opening Heaven"!
Only those who had cultivated the complete version of "The Creation Art of Opening Heaven" could use their own blood to activate the earth-shattering secret inside the jade pendant!
But what the secret was, the old man didn't have time to tell him before passing away.
The reason why Ye Feng had been wandering through the long history was to find that pair of male and female thieves who had attacked him back then, as well as the second half of "The Creation Art of Opening Heaven" and that jade pendant.
However, up to now, he had no clue about the whereabouts of those two people and those two things.
He vaguely remembered that from the mouths of the two people who came to his door at that time, the female thief seemed to have the surname "Ying", and the male thief had a black dragon tattoo on his neck!
Apart from that, there was no other clue.
Thinking of the past events, Ye Feng, who was in a state of meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold flames rarely appeared in his eyes!
A terrifying murderous intent unconsciously rose in the whole room. Even the sparrows staying on the windowsill outside were startled and flew away as if facing a great enemy!
After a long while, when Ye Feng had completely absorbed the medicinal properties of those four pills and clearly felt that his strength had increased a lot, he slowly dissipated that murderous intent.
Now not only was his internal qi much more abundant, but even his five senses, perception, and awareness had undergone a qualitative change.
His ears and eyes were sharp. He could even hear the flapping sound of a butterfly flying lightly outside.
However, he was still not very satisfied. At this rate, the progress could only be considered slightly accelerated. If he wanted to refine higher-quality pills and improve his strength, he must find a way to get a pill cauldron.
But where could he find a good pill cauldron in Binhai?