Chapter 16: The Alchemist

"Grandfather is an alchemist?" Feng Xiaoyou asked with some surprise, she has made up for this knowledge in the library in the past few days, and it is a great person to be able to become a refiner, because if you want to become a refiner, you can't miss the three major elements, the first is metallic spiritual power, the second is a powerful divine sense, and the third is a strong physique. In addition, if you want to become a spiritual weapon master, you also need an innate affinity with metallic spiritual power and fire attribute spiritual power.

"I'm not a refiner, I can only refine a mid-level magic weapon at most, I tried it for seven or eight years when I was young, and then I gave up when I saw that it really didn't work." Feng Songtao waved his hand and said.

When Feng Xiaoyou heard this, he said with a smile: "It's very powerful to be able to refine a medium-grade magic weapon!" The book says that many people can't pass the forging level after spending many years? ”

"You girl don't need to comfort your grandfather, after so many years, your grandfather wants to open it!" Feng Songtao said with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and took back the small flag, "Xiaoyou, if you take out a touch of your divine sense and enter this small flag, you can control the size of the range as you like." ”

"Good!" Feng Xiaoyou agreed, and under the guidance of Feng Songtao, he divided a touch of divine consciousness and attached it to the small flag, and then took the small flag and experimented a few times before he put it away satisfied.

After Feng Songtao left, Feng Xiaoyou went to the guest room next door, first cleaned the room with the newly learned dust washing spell, then took out the small flag, arranged the enchantment, and practiced the move he had just fused out again, over and over again, until the spiritual power in his body was exhausted.

I want to read more exercise books! It's a pity that there are so many exercise books on the first floor of the library building, and I read almost half of them in one day.

Feng Xiaoyou put away the chess pieces, put them into the space, locked the door, and then turned around and entered the space, and began to practice pranayama, she was surprised to find that her body absorbed spiritual power faster when she cultivated this time, and she had a feeling that the density of spiritual power absorbed this time had become larger, and the quality was better. I wondered if this would be the benefit of emptying my spiritual power.

After cultivating all night, Feng Xiaoyou did not feel tired, and sighed again in his heart for the beauty of cultivating immortals! I got out of the space, changed into a set of clothes, tied my hair in a ponytail with a headband at will, and left the room.

"Grandfather, I'm going to read a book!" Feng Xiaoyou greeted Feng Songtao, and walked out of the courtyard towards the library building.

There was still only one person in the library today, and she picked up the book she hadn't finished reading yesterday and continued to read, because of the old man's orders, the guards let her read it for half an hour. Feng Xiaoyou watched without listening for a moment, and finally read all the exercise books on the first floor before closing the door.

Back in the yard, Feng Songtao had already found someone to repair the door of her bedroom, and bought a new screen and placed it in front of the bed.

Feng Xiaoyou entered the room and arranged the enchantment, sat cross-legged on the bed as she did yesterday, recalling what she saw today, and after repeating it several times, she really found the entry point again, her hands quickly sealed, and a colorful kingfisher rushed out from between her palms and attacked forward.

With a "bang", the kingfisher's attack was dissolved by the enchantment formed by the flag, and the kingfisher disappeared with it.

"It's done, it's a pity that I don't have a book to read, it looks like I'm going to go to the second floor next month to have a look!" Feng Xiaoyou thought in his heart, a little regretful that he didn't have the opportunity to read this month.