The Hundred Refining Divine Sword still wants to eat some more.

on this.

Zhang Feng's face was ugly.

Eat and eat.

Eat your mother.

"Why can't I want to eat you now?!" Zhang Feng took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

The Hundred Refining Flying Sword suddenly fell silent and began to pretend to be dead.

Zhang Feng never expected it.

I worked hard for three years.

Deceived and deceived everywhere.

It was planted on a flying sword.

One night back to before liberation.

Sure enough, those who pit people will eventually be pitted.

My ancestors don't deceive me.

Night.

Zhang Feng, who turned off the special effects, sat in the courtyard with a gloomy face.

Bailianmen may be out of guilt for wronging Zhang Feng, or maybe it wants to curry favor with this "emperor of immortals", in short, a huge banquet was placed.

Wine and food, fairy birds and rare animals.

However, Zhang Feng did not go to eat.

I can't eat it!

But Wuliang and Xiao Hei went happily.

As long as this kid Wuliang is delicious, he will not refuse to come.

Not to mention that there are many young ladies at this kind of banquet.

He thought that maybe a few more young ladies could talk to him.

And Xiao Hei went because at the banquet, the Hundred Refining Gate provided a lot of food to nourish the soul, which was of great benefit to Xiao Hei.

Sitting in the courtyard of the house, looking at the Hundred Refining Divine Sword pretending to be dead on the stone table in front of him, Zhang Feng's face was sad and angry.

"I knew, I knew, there was no pie in the sky. ”

"No wonder I take the initiative to recognize me as the Lord. ”

"I thought it was because I was handsome. ”

"Hmph, now that I think about it, the old man of Bailian gave you to me without any distress at that time...... This must be a trick of the old man!

Zhang Feng said this, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Coincidentally. ”

"I, Zhang Feng, also want to trick you into refining the old man. ”

Zhang Feng's smile was extremely evil.

The message that the good people of Sheung Shui gave themselves was a message to themselves five days later, telling them where the soul gate was hiding.

That is, where is the spiritual passage?

After all, He Sheng got Mu Qiao'er's soul, and in the face of Wufeng's pursuit, there was no place for the entire Lizhou, and he would definitely go to the spirit world.

In other words, there are still about five days before he goes to the spirit realm to kill He Sheng.

That's enough.

An extremely crazy plan appeared in Zhang Feng's heart.

Meanwhile.

On top of the feast.

Staggered, talking and laughing.

Only the old man Bailian's face was complicated.

"Sect Master, what's wrong?" the Great Elder frowned slightly.

"Alas, I'm worried about whether Elder Taishang is angry. The old man of Bailian whispered, "I have a big feast in Bailianmen, but he only let two followers come." ”

"Obviously dissatisfied. ”

Perhaps, during the day today, the old man wronged him, which made him dissatisfied. ”

"At that time, the old man was impulsive, and now I think about it, how noble Zhang Feng's character is, how could he secretly hide Zhenlong Xianquan...... Alas......"

The old man's face was extremely remorseful.

If it really makes the immortal emperor angry, I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future.

When the Great Elder heard this, he smiled: "I thought something was wrong." ”

"This kind of thing is troublesome and troublesome, and simple and simple. ”

"It's nothing more than an apology. But if he directly apologizes, he may be dissatisfied. ”

"It's better to give him our most precious things directly, so that he will naturally understand our intentions. ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The old man subconsciously covered the chrysanthemum: "The most precious thing?"

"No, it can't be...... It is absolutely impossible for an old man to sell his dignity!

Grand Elder: "......"

"What good things are you thinking," the Great Elder glanced at the Hundred Refining Old Man with a strange expression, "I mean, what is there that I only have in the Hundred Refining Sect and other sects don't?"

"Yes......" The old man of Bailian thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "It's the art of alchemy and refining!"

"It's just that what should we say, we can't tell him directly, we have to teach him alchemy and alchemy......

And right now.

An outer disciple suddenly rushed over, his eyes excited:

"Door master, door master!"

"Elder Taishang, his old man is just a young man, let me pass on the word and say ......"

The old man of Bailian grabbed him and whispered, "Don't shout, say quickly, what did Elder Taishang say just now?"

"He said that he wanted to learn the art of alchemy!" the outer disciple looked excited.

Obviously, in his opinion.

This is the affirmation of Zhang Feng, who has cultivated to an unfathomable level and is an immortal in the world, for their alchemy of the Hundred Refining Sect.

"Oh?" the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

"Great!"

"Great!"

"The old man still wants to bring up this matter!"

"Hahahaha, quick, quickly notify Elder Mu of the Library Pavilion and send all the alchemy classics to Elder Taishang!"

"That's right, that's right, alchemy still needs materials!"

"Go to the Treasury Mansion and take three thousand ancestral spirit grasses, one thousand lilies, and one thousand seven-star vines......" The old man of Bailian said all the types of spirit grass treasured by Bailian Gate, and took a deep breath, "Plus a treasure pill furnace...... Yes, yes, yes, just the nine-star treasure furnace handed down by the old man's master, and give it to Elder Taishang!"

"In addition, the matter of alchemy is complicated and obscure, and he still needs a master to teach him...... Well, it's not good for the old man to go in person, and it is estimated that he is still angry with the old man. ”

"Mu Xiaodan," the old man shouted, "Tomorrow, you go to Elder Taishang's mansion and explain the method of alchemy to his old man!"

"Yes, Master!" Mu Xiaodan suddenly became excited, and his little face was slightly red.

I almost jumped for joy.

Bai He on the side had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth fiercely.

A moment later.

Zhang Feng sat in the courtyard of the house.

Looking at the various spiritual grasses piled up in the yard and like a hill, he swallowed his saliva.

The anger on his face turned into surprise.

The number of these spirit grasses is tens of thousands.

The quality is uneven, but one-third of them are thousand-year-old spirit grasses, and the rest are more than 100-year-old years.

With such a handwriting, even Wufeng can't take it out, and only the rich sect of Bailian Sect can take it out in one go.

Zhang Feng never expected it.

I just said it tentatively, and I was ready to use the excuse of learning alchemy to deceive some spirit grass in the next step.

This old man of Hundred Refinements actually sent someone to send so many spirit grasses!

"Sensible!"

Zhang Feng smiled.

First tied up the trembling Hundred Refining Divine Sword, and then, Zhang Feng pounced on the whole person!

Crazy Eat!

After the Hundred Refining Divine Sword was stunned, it let out a miserable sword sound.

But at this time, Zhang Feng had already put a mark on its sacrifice, even if it had the power of immortal energy, it did not dare to disobey the lord.

He could only watch Zhang Feng eat those spirit grasses.

Zhang Feng is very happy.

Perhaps, he was wrong to blame the old man.

Zhang Feng has already decided that he will spend the next five days like this, using the excuse of learning alchemy every day, but in fact, he is abducted and cheated, and he eats spiritual grass.

This happiness lasted until the next morning.

"Dangdang. ”

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Feng got up from a yard of spiritual grass in a daze, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and washed his face casually.

Then turn on the effects.

Push open the door.

"Mu Xiaodan?" Zhang Feng was stunned, "Why are you?"