1806 Wuhen Di Becomes a Disciple (1/2)

Qingfeng Li shook his head.

”I made the spirit energy elixirs using your spirit herbs and alchemy furnace,” he said. ”I didn't do all that much. You should take this stuff back.”

Seeing all the elixirs and spirit herbs Wuhen Di intended to give to him, Qingfeng Li was somewhat taken aback. These materials were far too valuable, more than enough for Qingfeng Li and company to live off of within the Sun Mystic Realm.

He paused for a moment, thinking before saying,” Wuhen Di, find a piece of paper and a brush for me. I'm going to write something for you.”

Wuhen Di turned and walked into the back room, returning with a piece of paper and a brush-pen.

After thinking for a bit, Qingfeng Li wrote down three elixir recipes. All three of these recipes were monarch level alchemy arts. They were for making spirit monarch realm second- and third-class elixirs.

The recipes were very detailed, including information regarding the spirit herbs to be used, their ratios and qualities, the brewing time, specific requirements for the flames used, and spirit energy requirements.

Every step, every method, every material, Qingfeng Li wrote them all down without omission. Then, he handed the paper to Wuhen Di, taking care that no one else saw what was written thereon.

Wuhen Di unfolded the paper and, after a glance over, his face lit up with joy. Even his whiskers seemed to tilt up in excitement as he shook with maddened delight. He was currently only a spirit monarch realm First Class alchemist. In order to create higher-leveled elixirs, the things he needed most were elixir recipes.

But on the Crimson Fire Continent, elixir recipes were extremely rare, never mind recipes for elixirs in the spirit monarch realm second class and above.

Even Wuhen Di himself didn't have any recipes for elixirs spirit monarch realm second class and above. He hadn't expected Qingfeng Li to give him three, all at the same time, and for one of them to be for a spirit monarch realm Third Class elixir.

Qingfeng Li smiled. With a wave of his hand, he beckoned to Sky Wolf Emperor, Mengyao Xu, and the others to leave.

Behind him, however, Wuhen Di knelt on the ground with a loud thump. His expression was one of excited anticipation as he spoke. ”Don't leave, please be my Master.”

Seeing Wuhen Di's actions, the surrounding crowd of self-cultivators stood frozen in shock. It was as if they had just seen a ghost. Some of them, in their jealous admiration, had their jaw opened so wide that they were close to dropping to the floor.

”Am I seeing things? What just happened?”

”The famous Master Wuhen Di just knelt down before a young man and asked to be his disciple!”

”You're not seeing things. It's all real!”

”If Wuhen Di actually becomes Qingfeng Li's disciple, it will no doubt be the talk of the town. Hell, it's more shocking than the fact that the demonic beast riot waves are coming to attack Emerald Lake City.”

”Are you saying this young man's alchemy arts far surpasses Wuhen Di? Otherwise, with his ability and prestige, why would he ask to be the disciple of a young man?”

Around them, the self-cultivators chattered among themselves. They looked at Qingfeng Li with eyes filled with awe. It might be said that, before, they had only looked at him in admiration. But now they looked at him like he was a god.

Qingfeng Li's ability had far exceeded their expectations. To be able to make an alchemist of the spirit monarch realm First Class fall to their knees and call him master, it sounded like some kind of joke. But Qingfeng Li had done just that.