Chapter 295: The Way to Fortune
"Okay." Unexpectedly, there was still business to do, and the disciples of the Pill Workshop took out three small wooden boxes with some surprise.
This kind of low-grade elixir is only suitable for these small wooden boxes, because these are originally refined by those medicine boys who have just peeked into the way of the Alchemy Hall. This is not a good elixir, but it is also a qualified elixir, and it is a good thing for ordinary disciples who lack pills.
Yang Fengfeng handed over the identity token, and after the other party deducted 300,000 contribution points, he handed over the three pills to him.
Yang Dingfeng flew back to the cave mansion, and then took out a Yuan Qi Pill and ate it. After the medicinal power dispersed, his qi and blood were indeed much stronger. After eating all the pills, the feeling of hunger and thirst was only slightly weakened by two or three percent.
"The first-order lower grade pill, there are many impurities, and the quantity is still small, and if you are malnourished and continue to cultivate, you will starve to death......
The thought of being starved to the bone's bones made Yang Fengfeng dare not cultivate anymore. He knew that these exercises could improve and enhance his physique, but he didn't have enough pills to assist.
It seems that I can only stop cultivating, recuperate my body first, and then slowly cultivate. It's no wonder that the average disciple of the Immortal Sect would start choosing the exercises to major in before building the foundation. Cultivating these multiple exercises at the same time not only slows progress, but also consumes a lot of resources, a lot of ......
"It is rumored that the contemporary head Wu Xuankong is an all-rounder, I don't know how he cultivates......" Yang Fengfeng has been in the Immortal Sect for a while, so naturally he will often hear people mention this eloquent and strategic leader.
"I'm so hungry!" Yang Dingfeng glanced at the small spiritual spring, which had already been drunk by him, and after thinking about it, he had no choice but to fly out of the cave. After recognizing the direction, he flew to the sky above the Valley of the Hundred Beasts in one go.
At this time, I happened to see a big tiger chasing a wild deer, and the wild deer was injured, and after a few runs, the tiger bit the neck. Yang Fengfeng raised his wooden sword and quickly took the throat of the big tiger.
"Great, kill two birds with one stone." With that, he quickly took out his best weapon, the first-order inferior magic weapon flying sword, from the storage bag. walked in front of a tiger and a deer, and without saying a word, he disemboweled and skinned on the spot......
Soon, in a small hidden cave, a bonfire was lit.
A tiger and a deer were eaten by him. He patted his stomach, and finally felt better, but the feeling of hunger was still there, just not as strong.
He complained to himself: "These wild animals are very nutritious food on the earth, no matter how much you eat them, you still don't get hungry." Do you want to eat the meat of demon beasts? Yes, the demon beasts can already absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth into their bodies to cultivate, and eating their meat may be able to ......"
However, for some reason, there are quite few demon beasts in the Hundred Beast Valley, and just as Yang Fengfeng was thinking about looking for demon beasts in the Hundred Beast Valley to slaughter them, his sect token was a little moved.
He swept it away with his divine sense, and it turned out to be a sect announcement issued by the head of the Immortal Sect!
The head rarely makes announcements, and there must be something important to announce. Therefore, Yang Dingfeng also had to pay attention: "There is good news to be announced, the simulated battlefield that this sect has spent a hundred years building has been successful. This battlefield is different from the illusion realm, and all disciples of this sect can enter it to experience and learn. ”
"This sect token can actually receive messages, similar to a mobile phone on the earth, uh, simulating a battlefield? I'm not interested...... "Yang Fengfeng was hungry, he wasn't interested in what kind of battlefield he was. Go into that battlefield and fight with people, and you can't fill your stomach.
However, he searched for a long time in the Valley of the Hundred Beasts but did not find a single demon beast, so he simply slaughtered a few wild boars and wild deer, and flew back to the cave with a sigh.
"When you are a mortal, you are afraid of poverty, and when you are a monk, you are hungry, you must think of a way to get rich, otherwise you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to have the ability to return to the earth......"
After those wild boars and deer were eaten, Yang Dingfeng had no choice but to go hungry again to find a way to make money. Then he finally knew why the monks did not eat or eat, because they had no nutrition for eating these things.
"What kind of ghost exercises are these, the consumption is so large, I have never felt so hungry when practicing boxing on the earth."
Yang Fengfeng's first instinct was that he wanted to go to the Alchemy Hall to find something to do, and learn alchemy by the way. But when people asked, they found that he didn't even know Lingcao, so he refused directly. In their words, there are many people who want to sneak into the alchemy room, but alchemy requires patience and talent, and not everyone can do alchemists.
The Alchemy Hall rejected him, he thought that there was also a Refining Hall, and he was very talented for technical work. So I went to the refining hall, and it turned out that refining tools and cultivating things are different, and it is said that there is also talent, and there will be runes engraved on it, and even rune arrays!
The Refining Hall didn't mix in either.
"Lao Tzu is a super talent, you really don't know the goods." Yang Fengfeng sighed secretly, and could only go hungry again. But before leaving, he heard the two disciples of the Refining Hall talking about interesting things in the simulated battlefield. There was a disciple who won a lot of spirit stones because he pressed the right person, and his eyebrows danced when he said it.
Yang Dingfeng felt that it seemed to be a way, so he hurriedly turned around and asked him: "This senior brother, I heard you say just now that you have won a lot in die-casting in the simulated battlefield, and your vision is really powerful." Can you tell me about your experience, and I can learn from you. ”
Yang Dingfeng's sycophant was just the time, and the man smiled proudly: "Oh, it turns out that you don't know yet, you come here, I'll talk to you......"
After Yang Fengfeng heard what was going on, he thanked him and hurriedly flew straight to the Heavenly Courtyard. Because he was a few days late, he didn't need to rule it out at all, and he could directly receive a special jade plate with the sect token.
After asking how to use it, he felt that it would be better to go back to his cave and enter the so-called simulated battlefield.
When the spiritual power flowed into the jade plate, Yang Fengfeng's spirit holding the jade card slowly entered a magical world. In that world, there are countless battlefields, and as a spectator, he can choose any battlefield to watch the battle. Of course, you can also choose a battlefield that has not yet been closed to participate in the battle.
"This ...... This tower is much more real than the online games on the earth, what kind of technology is this, I ...... it grass" Yang Dingfeng looked at the dense but clearly classified battlefields in disbelief, and when the distance was closer, it was as if he was there.
After carefully observing for a long time and understanding the rules of this simulated battlefield, Yang Fengfeng suddenly slapped his thigh and jumped up happily in his cave: "I have found a way to make a fortune, haha......" (To be continued. )