Call!

Song Feng exhaled heavily, raised his hand, and wiped the fine sweat off his forehead.

"Second-grade alchemist, it's finally here!"

Song Feng stared at the orange flame burning on his right hand, and couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

Perhaps this is the pleasure of cultivation!

Seeing that I am constantly upgrading and growing, I will always have a sense of pride, and the excitement generated from the bottom of my heart will continue to encourage myself to move forward.

"Xiao Fengzi, don't be complacent, your progress is still top in this small place, if you compare it with the children of those big forces on the continent, it's still far behind!"

"But don't be disappointed, follow the pace of the teacher steadfastly, I believe it won't be long before you have the opportunity to surpass them!"

Looking at Song Feng's face flashing with a hint of self-satisfaction, Xuan Gu also spoke.

On the way to cultivation, don't be impatient!

If your eyes are higher than the top, you will suffer a big loss!

"I understand, Master. ”

"I'm still far from it. I'll try harder!"

Hearing Xuan Gu's slightly stern words, Song Feng also snuffed out the only remaining smugness in his heart, took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes were full of unyielding intent.

On the slightly young man's face, there was a determined expression.

There are still too many things that you care about in the distance, and no matter what, you can't stay.

Song Feng also broke through to a second-grade alchemist and stabilized the surging spiritual power inside the Mud Palace Pill, and then began pranayama to restore his mental state to the peak.

Because, the next step is to try to refine the second grade pill!

"One copy of the medicinal materials of the Chalcedony Pill and the Turtle Breath Pill, in addition, two copies of the medicinal materials for refining the ancient pill 'Mad Demon' have also been prepared, it is estimated that it should be enough. ”

In the alchemy room, there were four separate medicinal materials on the red jade round table, which were the object of his practice this time, and the medicinal materials needed for the pills used in the auction.

Chalcedony pill, a second-grade mid-grade pill.

After the martial artist swallows it, he can strengthen his own bone marrow, carry out deep marrow washing, and refine heavily, if he cultivates with the 'Chalcedony Sutra', it will have the effect of twice the result with half the effort.

As the name suggests, Chalcedony Pill is an elixir used to wash tendons and cut the marrow to enhance the strength of one's own body, and has always been the favorite of low-level physical cultivation.

In the Tianyun Continent, human warriors are divided into three types, namely martial cultivation, physical cultivation and divine cultivation.

Of course, there may be many types of martial artists who are fellow practitioners.

For example, Song Feng is a martial artist who is the same practitioner of the three martial gods.

Physical cultivation focuses on the cultivation of one's own physical strength, and it is rumored that some physical sanctifications are said.

Martial cultivation is the most ordinary type, which is a step-by-step cultivation, from the quenching realm to the highest realm.

Divine cultivation, this kind of cultivator is relatively rare, after all, cultivators who only focus on the cultivation of spiritual power are still quite rare.

Most of them are martial artists who have cultivated spiritual power techniques mixed with martial arts, but strictly speaking, they are not considered divine cultivation, because they are not pure.

Among the three types of cultivators, the path of physical cultivation is the most arduous, and they often suffer the most difficult choices, and martial cultivation is the easiest, but there are very few martial artists who have reached the peak.

Divine cultivation is the most ethereal, but if it is cultivated to the extreme, it is a rare opponent in the world, and the feeling of being cold in a high place.

It can be said that there are pros and cons, and it is good to be suitable.

Turtle Breath Pill, an unpopular elixir.

It has only one function, that is, after the warrior takes it, it can restrain all the breath and enter a state of suspended animation, and it can also not affect the physical condition of the warrior for a certain period of time.

It may sound a bit frivolous, but when used correctly, it can often have unexpected effects.

The ancient elixir 'Mad Demon', just listening to its name, has a chilling feeling.

To be precise, it belongs to a peculiar type of pill, also known as poison pill.

It is rumored that the medicine is three parts poisonous, and it is impossible for any pill to be 100% purified, and even the top one is only a pill of the Dan halo level.

The alchemist is to refine the most suitable pill for the human body to take the soft, side-effect-free pill, but also for the maximum absorption and utilization of the human body.

However, the poison pill is a sword that goes sideways, aiming to maximize the loss of the human body and play the maximum role.

This is also a feared and frightening poison pill master.

What is Poison Pill?

This poison is not another poison, it is not an elixir that contains a high poison, but an elixir with huge side effects.

It has a fanatical effect, that is, it can exert a power far beyond itself in a short period of time.

But the nightmarish torture that followed its effects was a chill.

As a result, it was also quite difficult for the poison pill master to survive, and he was squeezed out by many parties, and almost lost his inheritance.

The ancient elixir 'Mad Demon' that Song Feng wants to refine today is a poison pill, and it is also a poison pill in ancient times!

It's insanely magical!

That is to say, the swallower can directly increase the strength of three small stages during the effect of the medicine, but only below the Glimpse Realm.

When Song Feng first read this Dan Fang, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

What is the concept of improving the strength of the three small stages?

In the same stage of the martial arts duel, the slightest mistake is to capsize in the perineum gutter, if there is a mad demon pill, it is an all-round ravage, no pressure.

Even low-level martial artists can use this pill to challenge martial artists who are higher than themselves, and the most shocking thing is that they will not lose their consciousness during the effect of the medicine!

If there was no annotation of the next small line, Song Feng would have thought that it was a heaven-shattering elixir.

"After the effect of the medicine, the martial artist will fall into a three-month period of weakness, and the cultivation will be regressed by three small stages, causing great damage to the foundation. ”

Song Feng whispered out this line of small characters, and his face was also a little regretful.

Because, if you take the Mad Demon Pill, it is tantamount to destroying your foundation and cutting off your future.

"Mad Demon Pill? Xiao Fengzi, this is a well-known elixir, and generally those big forces will equip some dead soldiers for them to cultivate. ”

Xuan Gu twisted his beard lightly and said with some surprise.

I thought it was also surprising that Song Feng had searched for the mad demon pill's pill, after all, this was a lost pill, and it would only appear in the unearthed ancient inheritance.

Once it appears, it often causes a crazy robbery.

It's none of his business, the main thing is that the medicinal effect is too tempting, and at the moment of life and death, if there is a mad magic pill, it is enough to turn the tide of the battle, it is an excellent desperate pill.

After Song Feng was amazed, he also began the refining of the second-grade elixir chalcedony pill.

No matter what, it is also necessary to refine it, the Mad Demon Pill is not an ordinary elixir, its refining process is also more cumbersome and complicated, and it requires a lot of energy.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to evening.

A faint yellow light shone through the curtain, staining the boy's face with a thin halo.

Under the golden light, the slightly pale face also had a slight ruddy color.

Song Feng opened his closed eyes, looked at the medicine pod in front of him with soft black eyes, and patted it lightly, and a cloud of incomparably black light erupted from it.

There is no fragrant medicinal fragrance, and there is no pungent smell.

There was only a faint fragrance that poured into Song Feng's nostrils, and suddenly Song Feng also felt some heat in his body.

The spiritual power in his body was frantically agitated, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, as if it was about to gallop out of its body.

"It's worthy of the Crazy Demon Pill, the breath alone is irresistible, if it weren't for the fact that its side effects were too terrifying, I really wanted to swallow one to try the effect, is it so expressive as rumored?"

Song Feng couldn't help but smack his lips, and carefully put away the few pitch-black pill medicinal jade bottles in his palm.

This was the fruit of his day's labor, and there was already a small porcelain bottle in the Void Mi Ring that stored the other two pills.

However, refining the Mad Demon Pill, due to refining the Poison Pill for the first time, there was a mistake, and all the medicinal materials were turned into flying ashes, and the success fell short.

Fortunately, I prepared an extra set of medicinal herbs, otherwise it would have been really difficult to hold onto.

The night is hazy and the lights are shining.

Song Feng lightly carried his hands and returned to the Rifle Inn.

In the room, the food was already fragrant and steaming, and the two little beasts were lying on the table, staring at the food, but no one was eating.

They are all waiting for Song Feng, usually at this time, Song Feng will come back for dinner.

For the diligent and empathetic Xiao Er, Song Feng also likes it, so he gave him an extra spirit stone.

This made his attitude more and more respectful.

After a full meal, Song Feng lightly undressed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Song Feng got up very early, washed, ate breakfast, and meditated on cultivation.

Cultivation is always so boring, but it is a daily compulsory course, the road of the strong is always lonely, and only the great and resolute can go all the way.

After estimating the time and adjusting his state, Song Feng began to pack his luggage and walked towards the inner city.

Because, today is the start time of the auction!

And, after this auction, he's leaving here.

It was originally a vast and boundless state capital, but at this time, it was also a little crowded, and crowds of all kinds of clothes abounded, and at a glance, most of them were dressed in black robes.

I think it has something to do with today's auction.

Song Feng is also dressed in a black robe today, but a fluffy little head occasionally appears in his arms, and his little eyes with a little curiosity can't help but look at it.

It was a curiosity about the bustling city with people coming and going.

Not long after, Song Feng walked into the inner city and came to the door of Qingyun Auction House.

"Hello, this guest, do you hold a VIP white card from this chamber of commerce?"

In front of Song Feng, a young and beautiful maid also asked politely.

Because, the crowd that entered the auction this time was consciously divided into two groups, one was the ordinary warriors who participated in the auction, and the other was those VIPs with white cards.

Song Feng's position at this time was a little awkward, and in front of the overcrowded auction house, the formation had already been laid out like a long dragon.

Song Feng stood alone on the side, looking a little abrupt and conspicuous.