Xiao Yong was also immersed in the news that the master said, it turned out that he had been swept into a big whirlpool, and he was even related to the Big Mac Izumo Sect. I didn't expect that there was really a martial artist in the Dragon Star Continent, and it seemed that Zhen Ding knew a lot.

I didn't tell the master the truth before, but I was still afraid of exposing my hole cards. Living alone with his sister in Maolu Town, he is cautious about the people and things around him, after all, he does not have the ability to completely dissolve, otherwise, he will not agree to stay away from such a young Yingzi. In Yingzi's eyes, his brother is his only support, and in Xiao Yong's eyes, how can Yingzi not be like this?

The master sighed and said, "Since your martial cultivation has progressed so fast, then you can do it in your own way, just don't bury your alchemy talent." He didn't expect that Xiao Yong would hide something from him. It seems that I used to underestimate him, thinking that he was just a child.

Xiao Yong lowered his head and said, "Master, please rest assured, the disciples will do it at the same time, and they will not be biased towards any kind of skill." ”

After the three of them were full, Xiao Yong re-wrapped the remaining seven or eight catties of braised beef, carried it back to the alchemy room, and found that the five disciples who were seeking pills were already waiting outside the door. Xiao Yong gave them ten pill bags and recovered the processing fee in their thousand thanks.

After the six of them left, Xiao Yong sat on the stool and pondered.

If you don't alchemy, you won't have silver, and if you always alchemize, you won't have time to cultivate, and you're in a dilemma. However, the materials of Ju Yuan Dan are not so easy to get, especially the cliff mushroom, after refining for a period of time, no one should come to Ju Yuan Dan in a short time.

There are three kinds of body refining materials found in the trial, and there are still six kinds of medicinal materials that have not been found, and the blood of the three fierce beasts is the same; there is only one kind of medicinal materials needed for soul refining, and there are still five kinds of materials that have not been found; there is only one kind of material for the Pulse Cultivation Pill, and the eighteen kinds do not know where they are, it seems that they still need to go to the Fushan Mountain Range to walk around. Between buying and picking, it is still the first choice to pick it yourself, not to mention that you also need the blood of the fierce beast in the samurai realm.

There are no materials for making talismans, but now the time is very tight, and there is no time to practice this thing at all, and the refining tool is also the same, so leave it alone for the time being, and have time to practice it again in the future.

Now that the soul power has reached the second level, you can refine the soul, and in the future, you have to take turns to split the soul and refine the soul to make the soul power condensed; not only is it good for the enhancement of the soul power, but the most direct benefit is alchemy.

After thinking about all this, Xiao Yong was no longer entangled, walked into the alchemy room, took out five to ten years of medicinal materials, and began to refine Juyuan Dan to see what the difference was between the pills refined by different medicinal materials.

Throw each kind of medicinal herbs into the Dan furnace in order, extend the soul power around the medicinal materials, and try to pierce the soul power into the medicinal materials to export the essence of the medicine. I don't think that the current way of acting is already refining the soul, and this kind of alchemy can only be used by people with strong soul power.

Uncovering the lid of the furnace, seven crystal clear pills appeared in front of him, Xiao Yong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Ninety Cheng Dan! All of them are ninety percent pills! Is there such a big correlation between the age of this medicinal material and the purity of the pill?" Next, two furnaces were refined in a row, and they were also nine percent pills, each furnace was seven.

put the twenty-one ninety-ten pills in the same pill bag, returned to his small courtyard in a daze, and began to practice "One Knife Slash".

A slight sound was heard, and a small dead branch on the ground was split in two. Gazing intently, he then consciously walked back towards the small dead branch that had been split, and split in two again.

Squatted down and picked up the broken branch, turned it over and looked at it a few times, then raised his head, opened his mouth and roared, and then immediately closed it, almost forgetting that he was in the sect.

"Forty-one thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight knives, "One Knife Chop" is finally a small success, and the knife wind can cut off dead branches five inches away! ”

"Haha, "Draw the Knife and Chop" is really interesting, and the direction of "One Knife Chop" is completely opposite, it is from the bottom left to the right up. In this way, the limbs are well balanced and the size of the limbs will not be different in the future. ”

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As Xiao Yong imagined, the sect's disciples did not have a lot of Juyuan Dan materials, and after three days, no one came to seek to refine Juyuan Dan, and the rest of the pills, due to the relatively high processing fees charged by Xiao Yong, others rarely bothered him.

Talking to the master, at the end of the fifth day, Xiao Yong set off again towards the Fushan Mountain Range.

Adjust the refining tool to one hundred and twenty catties, run at a constant speed, and keep running the five veins at the same time, watching the more and more obvious cyclone appear in the lower dantian, once this cyclone expands to fill the entire lower dantian, it means that he has entered the martial arts realm level, "Damn, no one can stop the advanced martial artist, Lao Tzu is happy!"

Three hundred miles away, Xiao Yong didn't stop running for a moment, and when he came to the place where he camped last time, it only took two hours.

Xiao Yong was a little excited in his heart when he entered the mountain, "This time there is only Lao Tzu alone, it's time to show his strength! Last time, the big army only walked on the periphery of the mountain range, and the place where Lao Tzu went was the direction to break in, and this time it should be broken in again." ”

Instead of taking the original route, he chose a completely unfamiliar route, and this time the task was very arduous, refining the body, refining the soul, the essence blood of the three fierce beasts, and any medicinal materials that were more than five years old, all needed to be harvested.

Walking up to the top of that cliff, the harvest is not very much. Bears, lizards, or gray snakes, pangolins, or turtles were not seen in the samurai realm, but many of the beasts that had not yet opened their veins came to provoke, and they were either killed or scared away; less than thirty kinds of medicinal herbs were harvested in total for more than five years, and they were all obtained in places where wild beasts were entrenched.

"Damn, this Fushan Mountain Range is really not simple, less than a hundred miles in, you can see fifty miles of mountains, and the mountain in the distance should be no less than a hundred miles high. This time, it will be up to the fifty miles of high mountains, and there should be a great harvest in these hundred miles. ”

After taking a look at the surrounding terrain, Xiao Yong walked towards the fifty-mile high mountain.

"Wow, come down and there will be a harvest, this soil ginseng shouldn't be as bad as the last time. Just went down to the canyon, Xiao Yong smiled.

Turning his head to look around and around the top of his head, there was nothing unusual, he took out the medicine hoe and began to quickly flick the rotten leaves around him. Suddenly, a feeling of vibration came.

Looking up and scanning around again, there was still nothing unusual, and then he leaned down and began to carefully dig up the soil around the ginseng.

No, the tremor is getting more and more obvious, and it is getting closer and closer. Xiao Yong straightened up hesitantly and looked ahead suspiciously, the vibration was coming from the front.

Suddenly, a five-foot rotten leaf flew up in front of him, and a black shadow suddenly rushed out, pointing directly at Xiao Yong.

Xiao Yong quickly retreated, and at the same time put away the medicine hoe, took out the big knife, and swung it with a "Draw the Knife and Slash", slashing heavily at the opponent. With a "chirp", the trend of the black shadow rushing did not change, but Xiao Yong was rebounded and retreated.

"Damn, a pangolin in the samurai realm has been sent!" Xiao Yong was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect to meet not only the vintage soil ginseng, but also the pangolin of the samurai realm, which are all body refining materials.

Stopped the retreating pace, slashed towards the pangolin, "smack", the top of the pangolin's head was split an inch deep.

The pangolin's eyes were red, and the pangolin jumped up on the spot, hitting Xiao Yong directly.

"I'm flashing!" "I'm chopping!" Xiao Yong jumped to the side, seeing his big knife slashing at the top of his head again, and at the same time he felt a heavy blow to his chest, and flew backwards in the air. During the attack, he was slapped in the chest by the pangolin's tail and flew upside down.

", Zhending, help me block!" In the process of flying back, the pangolin rushed towards him again, and his speed did not decrease.

"A pangolin in the samurai realm, even calling Ben Ding to help? Don't help, solve it yourself!" Ding Ling snorted coldly.

Xiao Yong was just about to scold angrily, but then swallowed the scolding words, "Damn, it's really stupid, you are still carrying a hundred and twenty catties of refining tools." Instantly adjusted the refining tool to eighty catties, and the person immediately became much more relaxed, and accelerated and flew towards the rear.

The pangolin was supposed to hit with one blow, but he didn't expect this human to quickly retreat three or four feet back, miss the blow, and fall to the ground with a poof.

The moment Xiao Yong landed on the ground, his left foot was a little bit, and he slashed at the pangolin, and it was so coincidental that this knife actually slashed into the first scar, splitting all the pangolin's bones into cracks.

The pangolin screamed, then slammed back. Xiao Yong also raised his knife and rushed over, planning to slash at the wound again with one move, and then dodge to the right side to avoid its direct impact.

When he was about to take out the knife, Xiao Yong was stunned. The pangolin stopped three feet in front of him, but his tail swept with all his might.

"Damn, I'll jump!" Watching the swarthy tail sweep away, he couldn't flash to the right anymore, he could only jump high.

As soon as I jumped, I felt a heavy blow in my calf, and then the world spun around, and when I reacted a little, I found myself lying on the ground with rotten leaves in my mouth.

Turning over forcefully, he found that the pangolin had turned around again and swooped towards him.

"Damn, this is the rhythm that wants to kill me!" Before he had time to think about it, he threw his knife at the pangolin flying in the air, and he himself crawled to the side, and another big knife appeared in his hand.

"Poof", the pangolin fell to the ground, the tip of the knife peeking out from the neck, and the handle of the knife was still at its jaw.

Seeing the pangolin struggling on the ground, Xiao Yong knew that it was dying, so he sat on the ground with a puff and gasped for breath. The first time I fought with the fierce beasts of the samurai realm, I didn't expect it to be more difficult to deal with than human samurai.

Relieved, he said a little proudly, "Zhending, if you don't help, I will also destroy it." How's it going, okay?"

Ding Ling sighed and said, "Xiao Yong, killing a pangolin is a matter of pride, didn't you find that your performance today is completely inconsistent with your realm?"

"Why doesn't it conform to Lao Tzu's realm? It's a warrior realm, and Lao Tzu is also a warrior realm; isn't it worth being happy to be able to defeat a fierce beast of the same realm?" As soon as Ding Ling said this, Xiao Yong was immediately unhappy.

"Alas, how can I say it? It's not that I poured cold water on you, it's the same senior brother, you can refine the Eighty Cheng Dan and the Nine Cheng Dan, why can't your senior brother refine it? It's also a warrior realm, why can't Gou Changyi refine it? With your current vitality, not to mention ten punches to subdue it, more than twenty punches is not yours. If you use a knife, if you don't take it down with three knives, it's not yours. Think back to the battle you just had and see where you didn't do enough. ”

PS: Chongyang Festival is the year, and now it is Chongyang Festival, I wish you all a happy Double Ninth Festival!