I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 663 Compensation
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Mang Tianchi said in surprise: "The second kindling? That beast gave birth to another falling heart flame?"

"That's right, seniors can go back and check, there is indeed a newly born Falling Heart Flame."

Chen Feng nodded.

Yao Lao was also a little surprised. He didn't go down at the beginning, so he didn't know the situation.

"For the sake of you and this old guy, I don't need to kill you, but the fact that you snatched the different fire will eventually make my Canaan Academy lose face, and you must make it up!"

Mang Tianchi snorted, if it wasn't for Yao Chen, he wouldn't have listened to what Chen Feng said just now, because it was like stealing your things for your own benefit, who would accept it?

"compensate……"

Chen Feng frowned, turned his eyes, and thought about how to make up for it.

"Why, you don't want to?" Mang Tianchi raised his scorched brows, and in the brilliant light, crackling thunder jumped.

Chen Feng shook his head: "No, I'm thinking about how to make up for it. I don't know what senior wants?"

"It depends on what you have!" Mang Tianchi sneered.

The Yao Lao next to him coughed and reminded: "Cough, little friend, you are an eighth-rank pharmacist, and you can refine some pills for the Canaan Academy as compensation."

"What?"

Mang Tianchi took another look at Chen Feng: "You are so young, you are an eighth-rank pharmacist? Yaochen, don't lie to me, or I will arrest you to make alchemy!"

It's not that he didn't believe it, but that the eighth-rank pharmacists are really rare, they are basically a group of old guys, and Chen Feng's young appearance is too unconvincing.

"What did I lie to you for? If he isn't a grade [-], I'll give you Canaan Academy to make medicine for free!" Yao Lao said angrily, why doesn't this guy believe the truth?
"Senior, I am indeed an eighth-rank pharmacist, and I have already refined eighth-rank elixir. If senior still doesn't believe me, I can make a batch of elixir to prove it myself."

Chen Feng solemnly said that if he could solve this trouble through refining medicine, he would be very happy. Anyway, he didn't need to pay for the materials, and he could take the opportunity to practice his medicine refining experience. It seemed that he was benefited.

"It seems that he is really an eighth grade, my dear, isn't this kid even better than you were back then?" Mang Tianchi said in shock.

"It's far behind him. When I was so young, not to mention Dou Zun, even Dou Zong hadn't reached it yet." Yao Lao smiled bitterly, Chen Feng can be said to be the most monstrous person he has ever met.

"Tsk tsk, it looks like it's really powerful, okay, you've made up for the loss this time by refining pills at Canaan Academy for ten years."

Mang Tianchi waved his hand, and did not choose to continue to pursue Chen Feng. The other party practiced Fenjue, and it was difficult to get the strange fire back unless he was killed.

But this guy had a good relationship with Yaochen, he didn't want to be cruel, so he chose this method of compensation because of the benefits that the eighth-rank alchemist could bring.

"ten years!"

Chen Feng said slightly solemnly: "It's just refining the elixir needed for Canaan Academy. There will be no problem for ten years, but I can't keep refining elixir. I have other things to do."

"How could it be possible for you to keep refining it? Even if you could refine it, it's impossible for Canaan Academy to have so many medicinal materials."

Mang Tianchi curled his lips: "The pills those children need are all low-level pills for you. It shouldn't take much effort to get them at your fingertips. Even the pills I need are not difficult for you, right?"

"That's good. If you do this, let alone ten years, as long as I have time in the future, I can refine pills for you for free."

Chen Feng nodded, sighing in his heart that the pharmacist was so special that this half-sage paid so much attention to it, and even spoke in a gentler tone.

"That's the end of this matter. You go to the academy with me, and the old man will tell them. Then, Yaochen, you can catch up with me."

Mang Tianchi nodded, the thunder fighting energy on his body subsided, and the aura of the semi-holy disappeared, only the wreckage on the ground showed that there was an earth-shattering battle just now.

Chen Feng had no objection, and followed Mang Tianchi and flew towards Jia'an College.

On the way, it was Yao Lao and Mang Tianchi who were talking, and when he heard that Chen Feng had killed Han Feng who had deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, Mang Tianchi looked at Chen Feng with a more kind look.

Soon, they came to Canaan Academy.

After experiencing the oppression of the masters of the major forces in almost the entire Black Horn region, the mood of the Canaan College people is very low at this moment, especially the high-level people, who are all gathered in the Sky Burning Qi Refining Tower, sighing one by one.

"Damn it, Falling Heart Flame is not well guarded, we are really useless."

"What should the dean tell him when he comes back? This is the foundation of our Canaan Academy."

Qianbai Erlao, Su Qian and other elders, the vice president and others looked at the somewhat empty underground space, saying nothing.

"Hey, why do I feel that there is still the power of the Falling Heart Flame inside? Although it is a little weak." Qian Lao suddenly noticed a wave, and a look of surprise appeared on his old face.

"It seems to be true. Could it be that the person didn't succeed and was injured by the Falling Heart Flame, so he had to retreat?" Bai Lao was a little puzzled.

"Don't be surprised, this fluctuation should be the second fallen heart flame bred here. Not long after it was born, the intelligent one was taken away!"

Mang Tianchi's voice appeared out of thin air and echoed in everyone's ears at the same time, then Chen Feng and Mang Tianchi appeared, and Yao Lao temporarily avoided.

"Dean!"

After seeing who it was, Su Qian and the others hurriedly saluted, a little panicked.

As soon as the Falling Heart Flame was captured, the dean came back, and they were still thinking about how to explain it just now.

"Needless to say, it's not a bad thing if the Falling Heart Flame is taken away. This newly born one is just enough, so there is no need to worry about it rioting in a short time."

Mang Tianchi waved his hand, stopping everyone's words of apology.

He also didn't directly say that it was Chen Feng who took the Falling Heart Flame.

"Dean, it's useless to blame us." Qianmu said guiltily.

"I said that there is no need to blame yourself, and I will tell you another thing. I have invited a high-level alchemist to serve our Canaan Academy. If you have any pills that need to be refined in the future, feel free to find him, including you two."

Mang Tianchi pointed at Qianbaier Taoist.

An old man standing behind the crowd couldn't help but said: "Dean, don't you know what kind of pharmacist this is?"

He is the head of the Alchemy Department of Canaan College, a sixth-rank pharmacist, and is usually in charge of the college's elixir. This new pharmacist was specially ordered by the dean, and he was quite curious about whether it was a ninth-rank pharmacist.

"Bapin."

Mang Tianchi glanced at the latter and said calmly.

Everyone was silent for a moment, their breathing was stagnant, and they stared at Chen Feng in disbelief. Such a young eighth-rank alchemist, they are not dreaming, right?
But this is what their dean said personally, so it shouldn't lie to them, it should be true.

My God, how many benefits does it bring to have an eighth-rank pharmacist sitting in the Canaan Academy?
Mang Tianchi understood the shock of these people, and continued: "He is enough for the refining needs of high-level people like you, and those who need to take pills to improve are welcome, and if you have more Dou Zun and Dou Zong, you won't be forced to do so next time." Grab something."

(End of this chapter)