Chapter 208: Millennial Spiritual Materials

"Ancestor, can we show us a good one?" At this time, the man covered in black robe finally let out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a solemnity filled the entire courtyard, and even Eleven opened his cloudy eyes and stared at the black-robed man.

Just as Eleven made a move, a thin figure had already appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

His face seemed to be filled with a fog that no one could see. The body is extremely shriveled, and even a lot of necrotic muscles hang alone on the skeleton.

When the black-robed man saw the old man's appearance, his whole body suddenly became agitated, but then he calmed down and said indifferently: "Very serious wound." ”

As soon as the words fell, the power like a skeleton had returned to the house, and the faint voice sounded again.

"It's just a serious injury, and the winner who recovers his vitality wins the championship. After saying this, there was no more sound.

Eleven opened his yellow eyes and said, "Now, let's get started." ”

In this way, this assessment, which has no obvious subject, no obvious direction, and even a lack of clarity about the purpose, begins.

Everyone just knew that this time they only needed to refine the elixir that could heal their wounds.

Chu Fei couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's definitely a long-term illness and a doctor, and a dead horse should be a live horse doctor." He had planned to cure a little bit, but the strange thing was that why didn't he give it up? I really don't understand the Yuanying powerhouse in Misty City, is there anything hidden in it?"

Reasoning is reasoning, the process of refining medicine cannot be left behind, and even Chu Fei, who became a monk halfway, has already come to the container.

When Chu Fei casually grabbed the medicinal herbs in a container, "Hiss... Five hundred years of colored lark grass, Misty City really has spirit stones. ”

He looked to the side again, and found that there were a lot of medicinal materials, all of which turned out to be excellent spiritual materials, and even thousand-year-level spiritual materials, and he saw one or two.

It's a pity that in front of the cabinet of thousand-year-old spiritual materials, there is a row of fly-headed boys. The meaning is very simple, just write the price that needs to be paid. If it succeeds, it doesn't matter, but there are many penalties for refining the waste pill. Such a restriction is excellent, at least it will not allow the alchemist of the three-legged cat to waste it wantonly.

But in the face of so many natural treasures, Chu Fei was a little unable to do it, because the things he didn't know to master until now belonged to the elementary entry class, and even many basic knowledge were not too numerous.

As for the elixir for treatment, Chu Fei has only known the Healing Pill and the Zhenti Pill until now. However, these two pills are obviously not suitable for this great power in Misty City, how can this kind of rotten street goods treat his body.

After hesitating, Chu Fei once again remembered his own blood, but once he used his own blood, he might take a great risk. Moreover, it is unknown whether his own blood will have any effect on the Yuanying Monk, which makes him feel bottomless.

In an instant, he had begun to calculate the role of his own blood.

"My blood is good for monks in the same realm, and the effect on the foundation building monk has been sharply reduced tenfold, and the effect on the Jindan monk has been sharply reduced tenfold, so that when it is calculated, it is less than one ten-thousandth of the Yuanying monk. But how can I justify it? I don't think Misty City will sympathize with me as an alien, and more likely become a medicine man. But if it doesn't have any effect, then I don't know where the blood mist flower came from? Now that there are so many chasing soldiers outside, once they run wild, they may be trapped in the enemy camp, and they don't know how to die when the time comes. The balance of two evils, it's better to give it a go, anyway, I can close the fountain of life. ”

Chu Fei opened his eyes, his mind finally relaxed a little, and the next moment, he was very arrogant in selecting the best medicinal materials, and he was not ready to save half of the resources for Misty City.

The old medicine boy looked at it on the side, grinned and said: "Boy, don't think that good spiritual materials can produce good medicine, the old man has a good elixir of a Jindan monk, and one of the materials used is the most ordinary golden earth. If the alchemy is all piles, then there are many good alchemists in the world. The most difficult thing in refining medicine is the combination between spiritual power and medicinal properties, one more intensification, one less imbalance. ”

But where did Chu Fei care about these things, he turned his head and shouted to Eleven who was standing in the distance: "Senior, can we use the medicinal materials we brought?"

Eleven didn't move, just nodded his head slightly, signaling that Chu Fei could use his own medicinal materials.

At this time, Chu Feicai asked the old medicine head with a chattering expression: "Senior, you are a frequent visitor here, when refining medicine here, will these people in Misty City snoop?"

The old medicine boy knocked his fist directly on Chu Fei's head, and then said: "You fool, Dan Fang is the life of an alchemist, and Misty City is also a pharmacist, how can you not know this truth." Don't worry, kid. If your elixir is effective, Misty City will naturally give you a suitable price. Outside of the words, the old medicine boy told Chu Fei that if his pill was effective, they would take the method of forced buying.

As soon as he heard this way, Chu Fei had a little more smile on his face, and the arm that had originally grabbed the high-grade medicinal materials changed a little, and he grabbed towards those more advanced spiritual materials.

Seeing Chu Fei's actions, even Eleven opened his eyes and asked sharply: "Boy, you just practice qi cultivation, do you really want to choose this thousand-year-old flowerless vine?" You can see clearly, if you fail, it is not so easy to compensate!"

At this time, Xu Hu and the others saw Chu Fei's behavior next to him, and mocked: "Waste, you dare to touch the thousand-year-old spirit material, waste is waste." ”

"Haha, I'll refine the waste pill later, see how you collect it, garbage, let's get away. Luckily, you made it to the third round, and you really thought it was a green onion. ”

The sarcastic words were continuous, and they did not affect Chu Fei at all. The laughing Chu Fei ignored the rules and regulations and directly put a thousand-year-old spiritual material into his arms.

Then he began to confusely select many spiritual materials, trying to interfere with other people's imitation.

In the end, Chu Fei took a bunch of spiritual materials, and under the guidance of Eleven, he jumped to the secret room that had been prepared in the small courtyard. Only in the secret room can you forget about things and me, and have no distractions.

Small voices began to ring.

"Big brother, I can feel something strange in that person's body, hehe, it seems like my shards hurt him. But it's strange, is he tens of thousands of years old? ”

"Ahh

"I don't know, it's just a little familiar, as if I triggered some kind of attack and hit him hard. Alas, I don't know, but brother, what are you refining? This time, it is small to guarantee that the random alchemy method will definitely work!"

Hearing this, the corners of Chu Fei's mouth couldn't help twitching, he knew very well that if he refined the Waste Pill this time, it would not be something that could be solved by compensating some spirit stones. Because the price of using thousand-year-old spiritual materials is too big.