Chapter 2380

If Chu Fengmian went out rashly, he would be seeking his own death if he encountered any wild animal groups. He could only leave alone after recovering a certain strength and having the power to protect himself.

Before, Chu Fengmian could not act rashly.

"Brother Chu wants so many fairy medicines, is he planning to make them?"

Wu Mo was at the side, glanced at Chu Fengmian, and asked in a low voice.

Dispensing medicine can be regarded as a simple way of medicine. Mixing several immortal medicines together can also have complementary effects.

However, dispensing medicine, compared with the alchemy that is purified and condensed by flames, is still quite different in effect. In the Nine Domains, only some low-level warriors who cannot control the flames well and do not have a suitable alchemy furnace will choose to do medicine.

In the Kun Wu tribe where Wu Mo lived, the medicine pharmacist knew some medicine dispensing skills, and he had been watching from the sidelines.

Seeing Chu Fengmian taking out many fairy medicines and putting them together one by one, he also thought that Chu Fengmian was going to make medicines.

"No, I'm planning to make alchemy."

Chu Fengmian didn't hide anything, and spoke directly.

He trusted Wu Mo very much, and Chu Fengmian could tell from the two days' conversation that Wu Mo was pure-hearted and extremely kind.

Otherwise, even if they belong to the Wu clan, they may not be able to save Chu Fengmian and take care of him all the time.

There are not no witches who know how to make alchemy, so Chu Fengmian doesn't want to hide it everywhere. Anyway, he has a lot of fairy medicine, and Chu Fengmian will be able to recover from his injuries soon. At that time, Chu Fengmian is not afraid of any danger.

"Alchemy? Brother Chu, do you know how to make alchemy?"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Wu Mo said in shock.

Alchemy is a method that only the best witches and pharmacists know. Generally, only large tribes have alchemists who know alchemy.

A elixir is priceless in the entire northern border. Although Wu Mo has never seen any real elixir, he has heard of it.

Naturally, he knew the identity of a witch medicine master who knew how to make alchemy.

Wu Mo didn't even think that Chu Fengmian, whom he picked up kindly, had such a history.

Just because Chu Fengmian knows how to make alchemy, Chu Fengmian can be regarded as a guest of honor in some large tribes.

"Brother Chu must have come from a large tribe."

Wu Mo was surprised for a long time before he said this sentence.

He could tell that Chu Fengmian was still extremely young. Among the Wu Clan, he could only be regarded as the youngest generation, but he knew how to make alchemy, which was obviously from an extraordinary background.

"I can't remember anything about that."

Chu Fengmian stroked his forehead and said.

Of course he knew that he didn't come from any Wu clan tribe, but he came from the Nine Realms.

But now Chu Fengmian didn't know what attitude these northern Wu clan would have when they met Chu Fengmian, a foreign fellow.

So Chu Fengmian should be more careful.

"It's all right. When Brother Chu recovers, I'll take you to Mr. Sacrifice to test your blood, and then you will know Brother Chu's background."

Wu Mo said with a smile.

Can't remember, but it's nothing.

The witch tribes are all gathered by blood. As long as you check the blood, you can know the origin, so even if you get lost, it's nothing.

"Test blood?"

Hearing this word, Chu Fengmian was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what kind of blood he was, Chu Fengmian's blood of the witch clan came from the bronze celestial demon skeleton.

Chu Fengmian is not a real witch clan, and Chu Fengmian is also worried about whether his secrets will be revealed during the blood test.

"However, if the strength recovers, it should be no problem to test the blood."

Chu Fengmian thought for a while, but he wasn't very nervous. Anyway, as long as he recovered his strength, Chu Fengmian would go to test his blood, even if he made a mistake, it's okay.

Chu Fengmian's strength in his heyday should have reached the level of the peak of the fairy king, stronger than the witch fighters in the Kunwu tribe.

Even if he made a mistake, Chu Fengmian still has the capital to get out of the whole body.

Moreover, Chu Fengmian originally had the idea in his heart to find out the origin of his Wu Clan bloodline, and this is a Wu Clan, so there must be a way to cultivate the Immortal Avatar, that is, the Avatar of the Heavenly Witch.

Chu Fengmian's promotions in the past few times were all due to chance and countless resources, which were accumulated abruptly, without any skills at all.

When the strength is slightly weaker, it can still be like this.

But once the immortal avatar reaches a higher level, the resources it needs to consume will be an astronomical figure. At that time, some skills must be used.

If he can take this opportunity to integrate into the witch clan and get the cultivation method of immortal body, it will greatly improve Chu Fengmian.

But these are all things to say, the most urgent thing is to heal the wound and restore strength.

"Here, there are several kinds of immortal medicines. If you come across them, you can find them for me."

Chu Fengmian looked at Wu Mo, and took out another jade talisman. In this jade talisman, there were about dozens of immortal medicines recorded, all of which were extremely precious.

These fairy medicines are all used for healing and tempering the body, and they can just restore Chu Fengmian's injuries.

The northern border is so fertile and rich, Chu Fengmian also wanted to try his luck to see if he could find some precious elixir and refine some high-grade elixir.

Once refined into a high-grade elixir, even if there is only one, it can restore a lot of Chu Fengmian's strength.

"Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Wu Mo nodded, took the jade talisman, said a few words to Chu Fengmian, and left.

After Wu Mo left, Chu Fengmian sat cross-legged on the bed and took out a medicine cauldron. It was the cauldron of the Nine Dragons God. As Chu Fengmian moved his mind, a flame burned in the cauldron of the Nine Dragons God. up.

Chu Fengmian picked up one of the Immortal Blood Grass and threw it into the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron. Under the roasting of the flame, the impurities in the Immortal Blood Grass were immediately removed and turned into a pure liquid medicine.

After tempering the Immortal Blood Grass, Chu Fengmian picked up the second fairy medicine, put it into it, and repeated the same steps to refine the impurities and turn it into liquid medicine.

The third strain, the fourth strain.

Every time Chu Fengmian puts only one elixir into the cauldron for refining.

Chu Fengmian's way of medicine is far more than that. His way of medicine is enough for him to refine hundreds of immortal medicines at the same time.

But now Chu Fengmian's strength is extremely weak, which makes Chu Fengmian unable to exert his full strength at all. The tempering of this plant has made Chu Fengmian suffer a lot.

Beads of sweat dripped down Chu Fengmian's forehead, and he felt powerless.

Although the Immortal Blood Pill that Chu Fengmian wanted to refine was only the most common low-grade elixir, it was still an elixir after all. The cumbersome refining process made the already weak Chu Fengmian even more unable to exert his strength.

(End of this chapter)

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