Chapter 115: Cultivation
Two alchemies, ten Purple Heart Condensing Pulse Pills, the failure rate is also terrifyingly low.
Such a rate of Dan and such a technique even some veteran alchemists were ashamed, and at the same time, they were very envious of Lin Feng for having this talent.
Xu Ran stood aside and didn't know what to say, lowered his head, his face was lost, and he didn't know how to raise his head to speak in front of his peers in the future, and at the same time, he was embarrassed, but also itched Lin Feng's hateful teeth.
Elder Wang looked at Lin Feng like a treasure, this kind of demon is also in the forefront of the history of alchemy, I dare not say that it is unprecedented, but it is also rare.
Tan Lian and Qingyan looked at Lin Feng with little stars in their eyes, and felt that their original choice was not wrong, they chose Lin Feng and became Lin Feng's medicine boy.
After this Doudan, Lin Feng became famous in the medicine hall again.
Not only that, but some people even spread the matter to the outer gate, and there were outer disciples who hit the inner pill of the Purple Heart Demon Beast, and specially invited Lin Feng to refine the pill, and invited other alchemists They are afraid, not only the price is high but the failure rate is high, if that is the case, they will not have one.
Lin Feng is different, there are few failures, and the price is not high, they are very relieved.
Lin Feng only accepts two Purple Heart Demon Beast Inner Pills for each furnace he refines, and this news spreads far and wide, and many people come here and are willing to let Lin Feng refine the Purple Heart Condensing Pulse Pill.
In this short period of one month, Lin Feng harvested more than 20 Purple Heart Demon Beast Inner Pills. In the next time, Lin Feng refused anyone's alchemy request, he had to prepare his own cultivation, and the resources had already been prepared a lot.
One day, Qingyan stood on the edge of Lin Feng, wanting to speak and stopping, as if he had something difficult.
Lin Feng saw it and said, "What's the matter, Qingyan, I'm preoccupied, and I'm not serious about refining a pill." "
Tan Lian sneered: "I guess I think of a young man." "
Qingyan blushed, broke Tan Lian's mouthful, and said, "You're just thinking about spring, I'm just ...... It's just that I was annoyed by my brother, and he asked me to ask Senior Brother Lin to help him refine the Purple Heart Condensing Pulse Pill, and I couldn't refuse. "
"There are also people in your family who are alchemists, right?" Lin Feng asked suspiciously, it stands to reason that a big family should also have an alchemist.
"Yes, yes, but I don't know much about my vein, and I don't have that much time." Qingyan replied.
"How many furnaces does your brother want to refine?" Lin Feng asked.
"Two furnaces."
"Give it to me, I've been a medicine boy for so long, I still have to help with this little favor, otherwise you won't lose face." Lin Feng replied.
Qingyan smiled, like a blooming flower, and said happily: "I know that Senior Brother Lin is the best." "
"Senior Brother Lin is not good one day." Tan Lian said jokingly.
Qingyan's face turned red.
After Lin Feng finished refining Qingyan's two furnaces of pills, he also had twenty-four Purple Heart Condensing Pulse Pills, so he handed over the alchemy room to Qingyan and Tan Lian. Feeling like he was about to break through the barrier, he left the alchemy room and walked towards his own independent cabin.
Lin Feng had accumulated a lot of spirit stones in the past month, and he planned to raise his Yi Sword Technique to the realm of perfection.
During this period of time, he also often haunted the Divine Wind Mountains, but unfortunately his swordsmanship did not improve at all, and he did not enter the so-called sword intent realm.
Came to his residence, sat on the bed, and Lin Feng silently recited the astrolabe.
Gripping the spirit stone tightly, the spirit light flashed, and the spirit stone turned into nothingness.
Astrolabe: Forest Wind
Level: Eight Heavens of Condensation Realm (Upgradeable)
Martial arts: Mu Jian Yuan Duel (Yellow Rank Low Level), Seven Star Step (Yellow Rank Top, Perfection), Cloud Turning Rain Fist (Yellow Rank Top, Perfection), Yi Sword Technique (Xuan Rank Top, Ascending to the Hall can be upgraded)
Formation: Spirit Gathering Array.
Elixir: Blue Blood Pill
Spiritual value: 7000
Consciousness: 20.9 zhang (3 hours)
Lin Feng silently thought about upgrading, and when it took 1000 spirit points to upgrade to a small achievement, Lin Feng was startled, and his flesh hurt to death.
In order not to waste time, Lin Feng chose to continue to level up until the consummation realm, and all 7,000 spirit points were spent.
When the Spirit Realm was opened, a few dozens of spirit stones could be upgraded, and now it is almost to the Nebula Realm, and they are all thousands of foundations.
Lin Feng felt a little uncomfortable, after that, he was a cow in the production team, and he couldn't produce so many spirit stones.
"The later you go, the higher the cost of spiritual points." Lin Feng sighed.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng took out twenty-four Purple Heart Condensing Pulse Pills, swallowed them in his mouth, and when he went down, he felt that the spiritual fluid in his body was surging, and it was no longer calm, but it only stopped for a moment, swallowing the second one, and the spiritual fluid hit the last vein, but there was no sign of opening.
The third, fourth...... It wasn't until the eighth that there was a slight crack in the last vein, and there was a feeling of loosening.
The ninth, the tenth, finally boomed, the last vein was finally opened, and Lin Feng reached the Nine Heavens of the Condensation Vein Realm.
"Whew! Finally the Nine Heavens of the Condensation Realm. ”
Astrolabe: Forest Wind
Level: Nine Heavens of the Condensation Realm
Martial arts: Mu Jian Yuan Duel (Yellow Rank Low Level), Seven Star Step (Yellow Rank Top, Perfection), Cloud Turning Rain Fist (Yellow Rank Top, Perfection), Yi Sword Technique (Xuan Rank Top, Perfection)
Formation: Spirit Gathering Array.
Pills: Blue Blood Pill, Purple Heart Condensation Pulse Pill.
Spiritual value: 0
Consciousness: 20.9 zhang (3 hours)
Lin Feng was not satisfied with the status quo, and continued to swallow the Purple Heart Condensing Vein Pill, when he swallowed twenty pills, Lin Feng's cultivation came to the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Condensation Vein Realm, and he was one step away from reaching the Nebula Realm.
When Lin Feng swallowed another one, it was useless, there was no movement in his body at all, and Lin Feng knew that the Purple Heart Condensing Pulse Pill had no effect on breaking through the Nebula Realm.
Long-term continuous cultivation has made Lin Feng feel physically and mentally exhausted, he has been cultivating too fast recently, he has to be steady and pressed, otherwise the foundation is not deep, and it is easy to backlash.
He would definitely not be able to break through to the Nebula Realm in the next time, and since this was the case, he didn't want to expend too much mental energy.
It is also a good choice to relax and practice swords next to the wooden house.
Lin Feng stood next to the wooden house, practicing the swordsmanship that had just been practiced.
Lin Feng stood in place, his whole momentum on one side, as if the whole person was like a sword with momentum on the side.
In the first move, the cloud was light and the wind was light, and the sword in his hand immediately left his body like a cloud in the air, shuttling freely in the air, rotating back and forth around Lin Feng's body.
In the second move, he made something out of nothing, and the sword around him immediately stopped, and the sword came to Lin Feng in a sharp turn, and the sword pointed forward, like an arrow off the string.
The third move, dreaming back to the bright moon, the sword flickered up and down, coming and going without a trace, like a dream, fluctuating.
The fourth move, the dragon soars thousands of miles, a sword comes from the east, the speed is faster than the speed of light, such as a glance of thousands of miles, the speed is staggering.
The fifth move, the sword pulls the sky, and the sword turns sharply, like a canopy barrier, invulnerable.
Lin Feng finished his five moves, closed the momentum, and the whole temperament was on the side, and he had the potential to break through the clouds just now, but now he is just a person who is light and light.
The sword returned to Lin Feng's hand, Lin Feng casually held a few sword flowers, and the whole person became lazy.
"Yi swordsmanship requires five swords to refine Yi's swordsmanship to a rapid speed, and the power of a sword is reduced by at least 80%, but even so it is enough to be amazing, the top martial arts of the Xuan level are not compared to ordinary martial arts."
Looking at the sword in front of him, Lin Feng remembered that he was about to build four good swords.