Immemorial War God

"Hurry up and get lost!" Feng Yi saw that Mo Feng was standing motionlessly, and continued to shout.    

    

"I advise you to be a bit polite. Otherwise, don't even think about creating your master's pill formulas." Mo Feng continued to look as he spoke indifferently.    

    

"Ha" Feng Yi was so angry that he laughed. Seeing Mo Feng's anger rise, he pulled up his sleeves and was about to attack.    

    

"Looks like you're refusing a toast today!" Clenching his fists tightly, he punched towards Mo Feng.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Master Ding jumped up in fear and quickly rushed forward to stop him.    

    

"Master, what are you doing!"    

    

"As you wish. Don't come here to cause trouble. He really did help me create a pill formula. He has quite the accomplishment in pill refining." The Master Ding advised, Feng Yi listened with a face full of doubt.    

    

"Him?"    

    

"Master Ding, I have thought of the key point. Hurry up and get him to step aside, otherwise, it will be difficult to think about it again after interrupting my train of thought." Mo Feng said in a bland voice. Towards a person like Feng Yi who looked down on others, he would only sneer.    

    

"Trash, you still dare to tell me to scram?" When Feng Yi heard Mo Feng's words, his brows knitted in anger, and pointed at Mo Feng's nose while cursing him.    

    

"F * ck off. You think you can trick my master just because she's a little dazed just because she wants to create a pill formula?" Hurry up and f * ck off, or else I'll break your legs! "    

    

"You'd better take your fingers away!" Mo Feng's gaze was extremely cold, using his nose to scold loudly, extremely humiliating and provocative, at this moment, he really wanted to help Feng Wu Yi's parents and teach them a good lesson!    

    

"You!"    

    

"As you wish!" Feng Yi was extremely angry, Master Ding suddenly roared, and directly pulled Feng Yi apart.    

    

"Do you still have me, your master, in your eyes?!"    

    

Feng Yi looked at Master Ding blankly, then, with a face full of disbelief, he pointed at Mo Feng and said:    

    

"Master, could it be that I'm not as important as him?"    

    

"Master, don't be fooled by him. He can't possibly create a pill formula. Think about it, how long have you been thinking about creating a pill formula for? Ten years, and yet he was able to create a pill formula just by walking around?"    

    

Hearing this, the Master Ding suddenly hesitated, raising his head to look at Mo Feng, he sunk into deep thought. Although Feng Yi did not understand Mo Feng's situation, but what he said was reasonable, he realized that he was extremely superstitious about Mo Feng's pill refining skills, and did not have many pill refining techniques, he only had to help refine the pill, if he really wanted to refine the pill, he would not be able to even compare to one of Mo Feng's disciples.    

    

As he thought about it, his expression became colder and colder as he looked at Mo Feng.    

    

"Mo Feng, if you don't find anything, leave quickly." Ye Zichen waved his hand impatiently, truly trusting everyone here.    

    

Seeing Master Ding like this, Mo Feng laughed, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Master Ding, you don't believe me?"    

    

"Hmph." Master Ding coldly snorted but did not say anything. His meaning was self-evident, and it was good that you understand. Feng Yi let out a cold snort as well, and looked at Mo Feng with a face full of arrogance. He wanted to fool his master in front of, don't even think about it!    

    

"Master Ding, how about I make a bet with your master and disciple?" Mo Feng said indifferently.    

    

"Gamble?" Trash, what qualifications do you have to bet with us? " Feng Yi's face was filled with contempt as he looked at Mo Feng, laughing sinisterly, completely opposite from his scholarly look.    

    

Mo Feng sneered as he looked at Feng Yi, then looked towards Master Ding.    

    

"Master Ding, if I lose, then I will help you refine your pills for the rest of your life."    

    

"For the rest of my life." Hearing this, the Master Ding's heart jumped, the speed at which Mo Feng refined the herbs made him sweat in shame, if he had Mo Feng's help, once Ran Mingshi passed on, he would be the next Master Teacher!    

    

"Alright!"    

    

"Master!"    

    

Seeing that Master Ding agreed without hesitation, Feng Yi became anxious, but Master Ding immediately raised his head and stopped him. He looked at Mo Feng with his deep gaze:    

    

"What about your conditions?"    

    

"I only need you to help me find the medicinal materials I need."    

    

"Alright." The Master Ding nodded his head without hesitation. In his eyes, Mo Feng's cultivation was already that high, to be able to request so many high grade medicinal ingredients, he immediately agreed.    

    

"Hmph." Feng Yi snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. Since he had already agreed, what else could he say?    

    

The corner of Mo Feng's mouth gradually raised into a sneer. He looked at Master Ding and continued to wander around in front of the Pill Cauldron. Master Ding and Feng Wu Yi watched on from the side without uttering a word, while Mo Feng continued to walk this path for an entire day.    

    

"He's been walking around for so long. Doesn't he feel tired?" Feng Yi could not restrain his patience and started to mock him. Master Ding looked at Mo Feng with a deadpan expression. At this moment, he actually did not wish for Mo Feng to be able to create a pill formula, because just like that, he would be able to work for his entire life.    

    

This time, Master Ding only wanted to create a fourth grade pill. It might be very difficult for him, but for a Heavenly Monarch like him, it was not easy at all. In order to prevent himself from thinking about it, he had to at least pretend to not think about it.    

    

He continued to wander around before sitting down cross-legged and comprehending. Another day had passed, Mo Feng really didn't want to delay any further, so he picked up a piece of sheepskin paper.    

    

The calligraphy piece, by the way, quickly finished. Master Ding and Feng Yi saw that Mo Feng's eyebrows were raised and they came over to read it. Seeing that Mo Feng did not finish writing the first piece of sheepskin paper and threw it away, they continued to write the second one.    

    

The two looked at him and shook their heads with cold smiles. They had no interest in continuing to rest.    

    

"Shashasha"    

    

"Alright!"    

    

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn passed, Mo Feng suddenly threw away the brush and said excitedly. Excited? Of course it was just an act.    

    

"What?"    

    

"You just thought of it?"    

    

Master Ding and Yue Yang jumped up in shock, and rushed to Mo Feng's side in disbelief, snatching the sheepskin scroll to take a careful look.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

"This pill recipe!"    

    

The more they looked, the more astonished the two became. In the end, their eyeballs almost popped out from their sockets. They were extremely shocked.    

    

"Tier 4 pill formula, the complete Tier 4 pill formula!" Master Ding trembled continuously as he held onto the sheepskin manual, he was extremely excited, this pill formula was completely based on his train of thought, the ingredients used only added in three ingredients, and had already overcome all of the difficulties with regards to this recipe.    

    

"I've finally created a pill formula!" From now on, this pill recipe would have his name engraved on it, and it would be passed down through countless generations!    

    

"The pill formula is correct, right?"    

    

Seeing the both of them being so shocked, Mo Feng smiled and asked. If these two people knew that he took only an hour to obtain the pill formula, they would be scared to death.    

    

"Acting is really tiring." Acting was tiring, it was enough as long as he played for two days. Moreover, he did not know if the Master Ding would be able to gather all the medicinal ingredients, if they could not, then it would be useless to kill him. Time was of the essence.    

    

"That's right, that's right." The Master Ding was still full of excitement. Feng Yi's gaze slowly moved away from the sheepskin scroll and looked at Mo Feng who was swallowing his saliva. His face was still filled with shock.