The reason why Wu Feng asked about the Breaking Spirit Pill was precisely because he hoped that one of the two would hear about it, and his explanation would be more convincing. The fat shopkeeper's insight was somewhat unexpected to him, but it was beneficial and harmless to his planning.

And the city lord took the lead in asking about the refining of the pill, and Wu Feng could open his mouth on the medicinal materials, and the plan to extort the medicinal materials was already being implemented smoothly.

However, this plan is not the result of Wu Feng's benefits alone, but the result of the two benefits. What Wu Feng needs is a spiritual elixir, and what the city lord needs is an elixir to help break through, and the elixir is a divine elixir that he can't exchange for his family wealth.

"If the old man refines the Breaking Spirit Pill, he naturally needs the city lord to prepare medicinal materials, but the old man is not sure if he can succeed, can the city lord have the courage to gamble on the old man?

There is the Ten Thousand Saints Danding refining pills, as long as it is still a third-level pill, Wu Feng is not worried about failure, the reason why he asked so much is to test the city lord's ability to withstand the loss of medicinal materials, and also speculate on the city lord's character, and trust in him, in order to decide the reward to be given afterwards.

"Naturally, I believe in the master, as long as the master says the required medicinal materials, I should do my best to raise the recipe and make up the recipe to the greatest extent!"

"That's good! Let me explain one thing first, the city lord's move is very likely to have no gain, that is, no return! And if it succeeds, after the city lord breaks through, I will still have the entire dragon heart vine!" Wu Feng spoke again, saying his additional request.

"According to the master, if the alchemy fails, it is no wonder that the master. And the success of alchemy, I am fortunate to break through the Lingwu Realm, and the dragon heart vine is not of much use to the next, so I will serve it to the master with both hands!"

"Well, you have the courage!" Wu Feng nodded in admiration, and then said: "Bring a pen and paper, the old man will write down the medicinal materials, and come back to alchemy in three days!"

The city lord looked at the housekeeper on the side, who saw the opportunity to prepare, but the city lord himself said to Wu Feng: "Why don't the master rest in the city lord's mansion?

"No, the old man came to save people in order to obtain the dragon heart vine, and this is the case, so naturally he has to rush back in a hurry!" Wu Feng refused without hesitation, but his tone was much better

Without asking anyone to send him off, Wu Feng left the City Lord's Mansion and made sure that no one was following him, so he took off his disguise in a no-man's land and returned to the inn where he lived temporarily.

Under normal circumstances, living in the inn, there is no secret of building a cave in the wild, but Wu Feng is worried that there are still people with great power, so he still stays in Sanlongling to search, and naturally does not want to take risks. And in the city to restrict fighting, there is generally no big trouble, even if someone enters the city to search, but few people see his appearance, can completely blend into the crowd.

In the next three days, Wu Feng naturally went all out to heal his injuries, with three kinds of healing elixirs, his injuries recovered very quickly, and he was already seven or eight percent better, and the rest could not be done by external force, and he had to recuperate in time.

Three days later, Wu Feng still wore the black-clothed cloak from the last time, reducing his aura to a minimum, making it impossible to see that he was cultivating, and appeared outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Feng said that three days is not more than a moment, and it is not less than a moment.

The lord of the city greeted him personally with the housekeeper, and the surprising fat shopkeeper was also there, and there was a young man who was less than twenty years old on the side, but his cultivation was on the third floor of the True Martial Arts Realm.

"Master, you are here!" As soon as Wu Feng appeared, the city lord and several people greeted him, and the city lord's tone was also full of joy, and then said to the young man on the side: "Ah Xing, don't you thank the master for saving his life!"

"Junior Zhang Xing, meet the master and thank the master for saving his life!" The young man heard the words and bowed respectfully to Wu Feng. The city lord introduced on the side: "This is the dog Zhang Xing, who has to be rescued by the master's alchemy, so that he can have a chance to live!"

"No need to be polite! The reason why I am refining the pill is also for the Dragon Heart Vine, but everyone takes what they need!" Wu Feng said lightly, but he felt quite kind to the young man, and was ready to reach out and help him up.

"Huh?" Just as he was about to meet Zhang Xing, Wu Feng was quite surprised, and said secretly: "It's so rich in fire attribute aura, but this young man is only at the third level of the real martial realm, shouldn't he?"

Wu Feng is also a true martial realm, but he has a special situation, and he already has a very clear sense of aura, especially the wood attribute aura and fire attribute aura, which are extremely familiar. Because of this, he felt quite strange about the situation of the young Zhang Xing.

"What's the matter, Master?" the City Lord asked, puzzled.

Wu Feng ignored the city lord's words, but asked Zhang Xing: "At what age did you start cultivating martial arts, and how long did it take to comprehend your internal qi?

"This?" Zhang Xing hesitated a little, and the city lord spoke on the side, saying, "What the master asks, you answer truthfully!"

"Yes, Dad!" Zhang Xing first replied respectfully to his father, and then said to Wu Feng: "The junior started to cultivate martial arts at the age of seven, practiced boxing for more than a month, sensed the internal qi and then cultivated the martial arts The road is smooth, six years to reach the peak of the first martial realm, the junior did not take any pills, the cultivation stagnated for two years, and only broke through to the true martial realm at the age of fifteen, the junior is nineteen years old this year, and reached the third layer of the true martial realm a few months ago. ”

"In the past four years in the True Martial Arts Realm, the younger generations often enter the Sanlongling to practice, during which they have been injured a lot, and every time they are injured, they have taken healing pills, but they have not taken the pills to improve their cultivation, and my father said that I have very good qualifications, and they have not allowed me to take the pills to improve my cultivation. ”

"With such a cultivation speed, your qualifications are indeed very good! After stagnating for two years at the peak of the Beginning Martial Realm, it was also because your physical strength was not enough, because your body refining time was too short, and you almost crossed that stage directly. Wu Feng said lightly, but he did not hide his admiration.

And his words also explained the incomprehension in the city lord's heart all along, so he asked, "Will there be hidden dangers in Xing'er's cultivation in the future?"

Wu Feng ignored the city lord's question, and asked Zhang Xing seriously: "Do you know how much is the realm of martial arts, and what are your pursuits in cultivating martial arts?"

"The juniors only know that there are other realms above the Lingwu realm, but the juniors don't know it. As for the pursuit"

"Are you at a loss? I don't know what you are cultivating martial arts for? Because your martial arts cultivation is smooth sailing, because your father has arranged everything for you, because you have cultivated martial arts since you were a child, you have felt that everything should be taken for granted, but all this, you have never thought deeply!" Wu Feng's momentum suddenly became fierce, and he pressed Zhang Xing step by step.

"Ahh

"Xing'er!" the city lord shouted, then he was at a loss, and said anxiously to Wu Feng: "Senior, this"

"A person who has no pursuit is like the walking dead. A martial artist has no pursuit, so why bother cultivating martial arts and asking? Three days later, you can choose to come to see me and tell you the answer!" Wu Feng finished speaking to Zhang Xing, and then said to the city lord: "Since I am here for alchemy, please arrange it directly!"

"Okay, according to the Danfang left by the master, together with the Wu shopkeeper, I have put together twelve recipes" The city lord has already seen Wu Feng's personality and style, and he is no longer polite, and he also goes straight to the topic.

Wu Feng didn't expect that the fat shopkeeper actually had the courage to take out the third-level spiritual herbs and take over the storage ring containing the medicinal materials, he said incomprehensibly: "Believe me, your efforts will naturally be rewarded!"

Then he didn't want anyone to lead the way, and walked towards the alchemy room with ease, but the city lord and the fat man shopkeeper were afraid of being lazy, so they hurriedly followed behind, looking like they were following his orders.

The formula of the Breaking Spirit Pill is based on the ratio of a single pill into the furnace, and a maximum of twelve pills can be refined from twelve. However, the Spirit Breaking Pill is a third-level elixir, of which the medicinal materials are mainly third-level, and it is very rare to be able to make up twelve pieces with the power of one city.

It's just that among the twelve pairs of medicinal materials, not all of them are needed to break the elixir. This is still Wu Feng feels that the city master is not bad, and he is not too ruthless in blackmailing

Twelve pairs of medicinal materials, when they arrived in Wu Feng's hands, naturally all of them became broken spirit pills, and they were still medium-grade.

Wu Feng did not deliberately delay it to six days according to the six hours of one furnace, but just after three days, he left the alchemy room.

"Master, are you so fast?" the city lord asked with some concern, because what Wu Feng said before entering the alchemy room, he was hopeful.

"There are a few furnaces that have been refined, so the time is a little faster!" Wu Feng said nonchalantly, the city lord and the fat shopkeeper on the side were shocked at first, and then happy again.

After refining a few furnaces, the implication is that the rest was successful, but the two didn't dare to ask.

"When you prepared the medicinal materials, how many medicinal materials did you come out of?" Wu Feng asked lightly.

"According to the comparison of the value of medicinal materials, six points were given under it, and the martial arts shopkeeper was divided into four points. Although he didn't know why Wu Feng asked, the city lord still replied respectfully.

"That's good! These three pills, two for the city lord, and one for the Wu shopkeeper, do you have any objections?" Wu Feng asked, but his tone, how could he care about other people's objections, and then continued to say to the city lord: "After breaking through, don't forget the dragon heart vine!"

Wu Feng's words were very domineering, as if taking out three pills was already a gift to the two of them, as for how much he left behind, it was completely his own income, and others had no right to ask, even the person who provided the medicinal materials.

Despite this, the city lord and the fat shopkeeper also looked as they should be, and there was no objection at all. It's just that the fat shopkeeper looked quite annoyed, but it was not dissatisfied, but regretted that he didn't take out more medicinal herbs.

The status of the alchemist is respected, and it is here that the alchemist succeeds or not, and how much success he succeeds, is completely a sentence of the alchemist.

Of course, under normal circumstances, as long as the remuneration is sufficient, the alchemist will not smash the signboard by himself, and the success rate of alchemy will basically remain stable.

"Zhang Xing, that kid, haven't you found your direction yet?" After dealing with the matter of the pill, Wu Feng asked about Zhang Xing's situation again.

"In the past few days, the dog has locked himself in the room and no one has seen him, and he is not very clear. The lord of the castle replied respectfully, and then asked, "I wonder what the master means to the dogs?"

"Deep meaning? Does it have to have any deep meaning? The old man wants to ask, why does the city lord cultivate martial arts?" Wu Feng's tone seemed to be extremely disdainful of what the city lord asked.

"I was born in an ordinary family, and the reason why I cultivated martial arts was to change my fate and hope to become a strong man!"

"Change your fate, maybe you have done it, become a martial artist, you will no longer be an ordinary person! But become a strong person, have you done it? In Xijiang City, you are the city lord, and you have the cultivation of the peak of the True Martial Realm, you can be regarded as a strong person, but what about the entire Northeast Region? What about the World Lu Realm outside the Northeast Region?"

Wu Feng asked again and again, and said incomprehensibly: "One side is strong, not stronger than others, but stronger than one's own heart! How high the heart is, how far the heart is, how big this side is, in the bigger world, who dares to call himself a strong one?"

The city lord was silent for a while, but he knelt down directly at Wu Feng, and said sincerely and respectfully: "Zhang Long thanks the master for his guidance!"

The title of the city lord was from the beginning when he was not sure that Wu Feng was a third-level alchemist, and the city lord called himself "I" on an equal footing; after determining that Wu Feng's third-level alchemist was undoubtedly determined, the city lord humbly called him "below"; now Wu Feng's words are profound, and the city lord calls himself by his full name, just like a junior.

The changes in his own name all reflect the change in his attitude towards Wu Feng.

"It's here, it didn't disappoint me!" At this moment, Wu Feng felt that someone was coming, it was Zhang Xing, the son of the city lord, and he nodded secretly in his heart, slightly satisfied.

Zhang Xingzhen's cultivation at the third level of the martial realm, but there was a strong fire attribute aura gathered near his body, and after Wu Feng was surprised at the beginning, he found that it was mainly based on fire attribute physique, and the attribute value was extremely high, and the qualification was at least the best.

After Wu Feng got the Ten Thousand Saints Danding, he decided not to learn the art of alchemy again, and his master Ling Danchen was most proud of alchemy in his life, and his last wish was to pass on his alchemy skills.

Wu Feng couldn't pass on his mantle, and he always felt guilty. When he met Zhang Xing, Wu Feng had the idea of accepting apprentices on behalf of his master, but Zhang Xing's qualifications have yet to be confirmed, and his character has yet to be seen