Chapter 150: There is a way to make money
Xingfeng Pan sat on the futon and thought about it, and decided to refine the Yellow Rank Nine-Rank Violent Spirit Pill, other pills that Xingfeng could refine were not applicable in the inner city of the trial, although the effect of the Spirit Pill was good, but the Elixir Master Guild already had this type of pill, and it was also a Xuan-level pill, so Xingfeng did the opposite and refined the Violent Spirit Pill.
After taking the Tyrannical Spirit Pill, it can make the spiritual power in the martial artist's body skyrocket by fifty percent in an instant, of course, this kind of realm is limited, it can only be taken by a martial artist in the spirit condensing realm, the high realm has no effect, and the low realm will damage the foundation of the martial arts, this is the Xingfeng specially refined for those who participate in the Shura Field Death Match, and it can skyrocket the spiritual power in a short period of time, it is conceivable how the battle situation will change?
The effect of taking it is indeed not picky, but what worries Xingfeng is its side effects, after taking it for half an hour, the body will be counterattacked, and you can't use spiritual power within five hours, otherwise you will die of broken meridians.
"It's just asking for trouble. Xing Feng, who was sitting on the futon, shook his head and muttered to himself, the demand for pills can only be left to other martial artists to choose, not that he has not yet refined the pills and has begun to worry about the sky.
Thinking of this, Xingfeng methodically took out the elixir needed to refine the Tyrannical Pill from the space ring, and then urged the purple pole thunder fire in his body, and a purple and cyan energy was released from Xingfeng's body, and it came to Xuanhuang Ding accurately, Xuanhuang Ding instantly glowed, and purple and cyan flames rose in the Ding.
Seeing this, Xing Feng released his soul power to control the elixir to levitate above the flames to purify the elixir, and for a while, the room was filled with the aroma produced by the elixir master when he purified it.
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The next morning, after Xing Feng tidied up a little, he took the results of last night's work and walked to Nie Fengyun's room.
Today's Xingfeng, although it is not a big name in the Elixir Master Guild, but under the care of Nie Fengyun, many people have great respect for Xingfeng, so after Xingfeng left the room, a guard stepped forward to ask, and when he learned that Xingfeng was going to find Nie Fengyun, he diligently led the way in front and brought Xingfeng to the courtyard where Nie Fengyun lived.
"Nephew Shi Kaixian, come over so early, is there anything wrong with me?" Nie Fengyun, who was drinking morning tea in the pavilion in the courtyard, asked Xing Feng with a smile when he heard the sound of footsteps.
"I'm disturbing Uncle Nie's Yaxing. Xing Feng stepped forward quickly, clenched his fists and said, "I want to auction some pills at the internal auction house of the Elixir Master Guild. As he spoke, Xing Feng took out a few bottles of the Storm Spirit Pill that had been refined last night from the space ring.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Nie Fengyun looked at Xing Feng's face with great interest, and then stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and the porcelain bottle in Xing Feng's hand flew to Nie Fengyun's hand accurately, and without making any distinctions, he said, "This is an elixir that temporarily increases spiritual power?"
Xing Feng, who was standing on the side, heard this, his face was expressionless, but his heart was turbulent, just by the aroma emanating from the porcelain bottle, he could judge what the elixir of the porcelain bottle was? This hand alone was enough to prove that Nie Fengyun's attainment in alchemy was very high. Then he whispered, "Uh-huh." The elixir in this is the Yellow Rank Nine Rank Violent Spirit Pill. ”
"Storm Spirit Pill? Sure enough, he is a disciple of the old wine seniors, I have only seen this kind of elixir in the classics, and I have never seen anyone actually refine it. Nie Fengyun was slightly surprised, and after putting away the porcelain bottle containing the Tyrannical Spirit Pill in his hand, he said: "That's it, the Tyrannical Pill is not in a hurry to auction first, I will help you build momentum first, and then conduct an auction, and the trial points obtained from the auction are all yours, what do you think?"
"It's all up to Uncle Nie. Xing Feng nodded and said, "It's just that the Elixir Master Guild doesn't take commissions, isn't this not good?" and the side effects of the Tyrannical Spirit Pill bothers Uncle Nie to make it clear to those auctioneers that I don't want others to break their meridians after taking the Tyrannical Pill. ”
"Uh-huh. Nie Fengyun took a deep look at Xing Feng, he was very appreciative of Xing Feng's handling, and then said softly: "In the future, if you refine the elixir, you can let the guards bring it over and give it, you don't need to come over, you only got one point in the Shura Field Death Match you participated in yesterday, and it is still far from a hundred points, you have to hurry up and improve your points, otherwise it will be useless in many trial points." ”
Shi Kai understood, thank you Uncle Nie. Xing Feng knew that Nie Fengyun was reminding him out of kindness, so he simply exchanged a few words with Nie Fengyun, and then left the small courtyard and walked towards the cultivation ground.
According to the rules of the trial inner city, as long as you complete a deathmatch every day, but the points obtained by a deathmatch cannot meet the points requirements after a month, so Xingfeng also figured it out, the rules of the trial inner city are to paralyze the people who participate in the entrance assessment, in the trial inner city, take a wrong step, the consequences are unimaginable, you must always keep a tight nerve, so as not to fall into the trap of the trial inner city.
In a one-on-one deathmatch of the same rank, the winner can only get one point, that is to say, he must have four deathfights a day to complete the one-month point requirement, for this, Xingfeng is still a little disgusted, anyway, participating in the deathmatch means that there is a person who will die in the deathmatch, and he is also a person who has no grudges in the past and no hatred in recent days, which makes him a little difficult to accept.
"Daddy, you're very wrong to think so. Wouldn't they shoot at their father during a death match? Murderers, people will always kill them, no matter what their purpose, as long as they have a murderous intent, then there is nothing to entangle, and this is the inner city of trial, the rules are like this, there is no need to have any burden, when you step into the inner city of trial, life is not up to heaven, only by people. Just when the torture wind was distressed, a childish voice came from the sea of souls.
Hearing this, Xing Feng was very surprised, the egg in the soul sea could actually sense what he was thinking, and it could even enlighten him, what kind of monster is this? Immediately, his mind moved, Xing Feng's mind sank into the soul sea, his eyes looked at the egg with a cyan halo, and said, "Are you a man or a woman?"
"Daddy, guess what?" a mischievous voice sounded.
After such a long time, in fact, Xing Feng also figured it out, so he didn't care that this "egg" called him daddy, and he was not asking for trouble when he reasoned with a child? And that egg gave him a feeling of blood connection, as if that egg was really his own "child".
"What's your name?" said Xingfeng softly in a slower tone.
"Daddy, you are really a big fool, how can you ask someone's name like this, shouldn't you take my name?" The egg in the soul sea seemed to have life, and jumped in front of Xingfeng, and jumped into Xingfeng's arms.