Zhao Feiyu hurriedly turned around, only to see a gray-haired monk standing behind him, and the monk was followed by several monks on the left and right, and they were carrying a huge copper furnace together.

And Zhao Feiyu just stood in front of those monks.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu hurriedly walked forward, no longer staying where he was, blocking their way.

"The little monk should be a disciple who just came to the Wind Spirit Sect." The gray-haired old man smiled at Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu nodded hurriedly, he looked at the identity ring on his hand, and subconsciously covered it in his long sleeves to prevent the gray-haired monk from seeing it.

"The little monk should also be curious about this alchemy conference, right?" The gray-haired old man said as he walked.

"Alchemy Conference?" Zhao Feiyu looked stunned, and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, this alchemy conference is about to start." The gray-haired old man explained to Zhao Feiyu, "It seems that you have just come to the Wind Spirit Sect, and you don't know many things, but the best field of my sect is the formation and the way of alchemy. ”

"The sect master of this sect is a formation master, it can be said that he is the master with the highest formation attainment in the region of tens of thousands of mountains, and the first peak of the sect master." The gray-haired old man spoke, "Slow down, slow down, but knock my medicine furnace." ”

"And the refining of the pill is the strongest in the Zhao family's lineage, in addition, there is also an Elder Zhang Hong who has the strongest alchemy attainment in this sect." The gray-haired old man continued.

"Elder Zhang Hong?" When Zhao Feiyu heard the name, he couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, Elder Zhang Hong, it's just that Elder Zhang Hong is not only good at the way of alchemy, his most powerful is the extremely mysterious puppet technique."

"Puppetry?" Zhao Feiyu frowned slightly, he suddenly thought of the hall that Zhang Hong brought him to, there were many bronze statues, and the shapes were extremely vivid and weird.

"Yes, puppet technique, Elder Zhang Hong is one of the most mysterious elders in my sect, and the seventh peak he is the master of is also one of the peaks with the most disciples." The gray-haired old man explained.

"The most disciples? But I don't seem to see many monks. Zhao Feiyu asked.

When the gray-haired monk heard Zhao Feiyu's question, his face became even more mysterious, "The reason for this is not something you can understand, don't ask this kind of question in the future." ”

Hearing the words of the white-haired old man, Zhao Feiyu didn't dare to say that he was a disciple of Zhang Hong, and hid his hand with the identity ring deep in his long sleeves, not wanting them to see it.

And Zhao Feiyu's heart also gave birth to a sense of doubt, and the countless bronze statues in the hall resurfaced in Zhao Feiyu's mind, making Zhao Feiyu suddenly have a bad feeling in his heart.

"And the one who is best at alchemy is Zhao Di, the Zhao family's alchemy master of the fourth peak." The white-haired old man said tirelessly, "Among these tens of millions of mountains, in addition to the various sect forces, those families are the most powerful. And the first place among them is the Zhao family, because the Zhao family is the best at alchemy, and many of the children of the Zhao family are in the position of elders and guests in various sects. Zhao Di, the fourth peak master of our sect, is the elder brother of the head of the Zhao family, and he is the monk with the highest attainment in the Dan Dao of the Zhao family, serving the Wind Spirit Sect. ”

Zhao Feiyu's mind suddenly appeared that the monk dressed in intricate patterns, the monk once said that his surname was also Zhao, and he was in his own family, and wanted to invite Zhao Feiyu to be his disciple, but Zhang Hong appeared and took Zhao Feiyu away directly, without giving Zhao Feiyu any choice.

"Then since this is the Alchemy Academy, it means that this is the fourth peak, right?" Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, this is the fourth peak helmed by Elder Zhao Di." The gray-haired old man took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "The old man doesn't know how many years it has been, every time he comes here, he can still feel the extremely rich smell of plants and trees, this is the place that every alchemist dreams of." ”

Zhao Feiyu heard the words of the gray-haired old man, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, there was indeed an extremely strong smell of plants and trees in the air, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought of the alchemy methods that Gu Xuan had taught him in the Spider Valley, and thought of the yellow clay furnace floating above the Soul Sea, and suddenly felt a sense of eagerness to try it in his heart, wanting to refine some pills.

Zhao Feiyu and the gray-haired old men talked from time to time, and before they knew it, they came to the end of the mountain road.

Stepping on the flat ground, Zhao Feiyu looked up and saw that the high mountain peak was still hidden in the clouds and mist, and this flat land should be a flat land on the mountainside of this huge mountain.

The gray-haired old man directed the young monks in one direction.

"Little Monk, I see that you are still a cultivator in the mortal realm, and you still have a long way to go, but you must pay attention to it, you must choose your future path at the beginning, so that you can lay a firm foundation for your future cultivation." The gray-haired old man laughed, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Zhao Feiyu stood on the edge of the flat ground and looked ahead.

I saw that the front was like a bazaar, there were many stalls, on which were placed all kinds of alchemy instruments such as furnaces, and some stalls were also placed with various brocade boxes of pills, which were also mixed with a few stalls selling alchemy materials such as herbs, which looked very lively.

It's hard to imagine that such a bustling place is located halfway up the mountain.

Zhao Feiyu also walked into the crowd, it is rare to get rid of the immortal atmosphere here, and there is a kind of fireworks atmosphere in the world.

Walking in the crowd, Zhao Feiyu suddenly felt that he wanted to go back to the feeling of visiting the antique city in the real world.

It's just that most of the antiques and other things sold in those antique cities are fakes, and every one of them here is a genuine magic weapon, and the surface of the magic utensils such as the furnace made of metal are engraved with complex patterns, which look extremely exquisite.

Zhao Feiyu looked into the distance, only to see that in the mist, there was a huge furnace cloming.

"I rely on ......" Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

The surface of the furnace glowed black, and it looked as if it had gone through countless years.

And the most important thing is that the furnace is a little five or six stories high, there is a strong sense of oppression and shock, although many monks have been accustomed to the existence of the huge furnace, but every monk who sees the furnace for the first time will feel a shock.

It is hard to imagine how the furnace tripod was refined, it must have come from the hand of a powerful being, leaving only the infinite imagination and awe of future generations.

Zhao Feiyu was quite shocked, just by urging this huge furnace ding, he didn't know what kind of realm the soul had to reach, let alone consuming a huge amount of soul power to be able to urge it.

Therefore, a monk with a strong divine soul qualification is the easiest to receive the favor of a monk who refines the talisman pill.

Because it is easier for a monk with a strong divine soul qualification to go further on this path.

Zhao Feiyu took a deep breath, no longer looking at the huge furnace, but began to look at the stalls around him, and felt like he was visiting a market in the real world.

"The best moon mirror flower, only two hundred spirit stones!"

"Xuanpin Ming Spirit Pill, only five hundred spirit stones are needed!"

"All kinds of alchemy ores, you are satisfied!"

……

The stalls were constantly shouting and attracting customers for themselves.

Zhao Feiyu subconsciously wiped it into his pocket, but found that the robe he was wearing had no pockets at all, and at this moment, he was also shy in his pocket, and there was no spirit stone or anything like that on his body.

Obviously, no matter how good the things in these stalls are, they are not what Zhao Feiyu's current financial resources can buy.

"Spirit Stone...... Lingshi ......," Zhao Feiyu muttered.

He had heard the name of the spirit stone in many places, but since coming to this world, he had not come into contact with anything like this.

At the moment, it seems that things like this spirit stone must be the existence of currency in the world of cultivating immortals.

A few steps further, there was a stall such as purchasing raw materials for pills, but at this moment, Zhao Feiyu could only look at the ocean and sigh.

He suddenly thought of the many pills he had refined in the Spider Demon Beast Valley, and those pills contained a strong power of plants and trees.

If you come to these stalls, you might be able to sell them for a good price, but all those pills were lost in the process of fighting the Condor monk, and not a single pill was left.

Thinking of the Condor Sword Cultivator, Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but feel a touch of anger in his heart.

Obviously, it was those Condor monks who did it first, and he was not out of defensive needs, but those Condor monks did not give up, and they were bound to put Zhao Feiyu to death, so Zhao Feiyu took action to kill those Condor monks.

But he was chased and killed by the Condor Sect Sword Cultivator who was Xuan Xiu that day, although Zhao Feiyu did not suffer a huge trauma and successfully evaded the pursuit of the Condor Sect Sword Cultivator, but he also suffered a huge loss because of this.

"The Immortal Cultivation Realm is indeed a world where the weak eat the strong...... Zhao Feiyu thought of all kinds of deceit and interest competition in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and a thought of being born was born in his heart.

"I really don't want to cultivate immortals......" Zhao Feiyu could only shake his head helplessly, but in the world of cultivating immortals, he couldn't stay out of it.

Zhao Feiyu walked all the way through the stalls with various items and walked in the direction of the huge furnace ding.

Passing over the crowd, Zhao Feiyu's vision widened dramatically.

In front of him was a huge square, which was made of cyan stone slabs, and the surface of those cyan stone slabs was also imprinted with intricate patterns, which looked extremely extraordinary.

In the center of the square was the huge bronze furnace.

The bronze roof is about six stories high, and it exudes the breath of time.

It's hard to imagine what kind of existence could have been able to create such a magic weapon.

Around the huge furnace, there were many monks who were burning incense and kowtowing, as if they were worshipping the huge furnace.

Those monks who burned incense to worship were obviously monks who practiced the Dan Dao.

Zhao Feiyu already understood in his heart. The huge bronze furnace is like a god-like existence, for these monks who practice Dan Dao to worship.

Perhaps this huge bronze furnace has a well-known story, but he has never known it.

Looking at the huge bronze furnace, Zhao Feiyu suddenly remembered the furnace he had made out of yellow clay, which made Zhao Feiyu feel emotional.

It is also a magic weapon for refining elixir, but the difference is the same as the bright moon in the sky and the light of fireflies.

"Yellow clay stove ......" Zhao Feiyu sighed lightly, and at this moment, he was a little ashamed to let him sacrifice the yellow clay furnace.

Any furnace for refining pills on top of those stalls was far more exquisite than the yellow clay furnace he had made.

But since Zhao Feiyu pinched out the yellow clay oven in the Spider Demon Beast Valley, the yellow clay oven has also made a lot of efforts for him, and it has not even been broken so far, which also made Zhao Feiyu feel a little surprised, and he couldn't believe it, after all, the yellow clay oven was only made of the most ordinary yellow mud on the ground, and it should be easy to break.

Zhao Feiyu thought of what Gu Xuan had said to him that the yellow clay furnace had become his natal weapon, and if the yellow clay furnace was broken, his spirit would also be implicated and severely damaged.

"When I have money, I must buy a good stove." Zhao Feiyu had already made up his mind in his heart, and after he had the spirit stone, he would choose a bronze furnace in these stalls as a natal weapon to cultivate in the future.