"Yi Gongzi, the attic is divided into eight floors, each floor is placed with different items, the higher the floor, the more expensive the things to place, and there are often special masters to take care of them to prevent theft. Director Li kept explaining to Fengyi in front.

"Yi Gongzi, do you need weapon skills and spiritual skills, or elixir fairy grass, we have everything here. ”

The original intention of the establishment of the Dengxian Pavilion was to accumulate all the treasures and supernatural powers in the world, and pave a path to immortality for the lower-level monks in the world. Therefore, Dengxian Pavilion is not only popular with the major immortal sects, but also sought after by countless monks.

Feng Yi stopped and asked, "Master Li, I am now a cultivator of the Immortal Sevenfold Heaven, is there anything that can enable me to quickly break through to the Spirit Martial Realm." ”

Director Li touched his forehead with his big hand and said, "Devouring the elixir refining immortal grass can greatly improve the cultivation of the childe, but there is a great side effect, it will reduce the potential of a cultivator, so it is better to use it sparingly unless it is absolutely necessary." ”

Feng Yi frowned, in fact, he had also read some classics on pills in the Chu family before, of course he knew these common sense, those anti-heaven gods on the battle list, although they were all from prominent backgrounds, they rarely used pills to improve their cultivation, on the one hand, they were disdainful, on the other hand, they would reduce their own talents, and their combat power would also be affected. However, for Fengyi, now that time is pressing, he can't care so much, let's improve his strength first, otherwise when he dies, what is the use of having great potential.

After a pause, Feng Yi spoke: "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to tell me, I will weigh it myself." ”

Seeing this, Director Li silently took Feng Yi to the second floor, and said with a smile: "Feng Gongzi, there are exactly ten Demon Pattern Immortal Pills here, which are integrated with the spiritual power of a hundred alien demon beasts and a hundred star stone beasts, and they are tempered with divine fire for three months before they take shape, it is a divine pill that improves the cultivation of the Mortal Realm, and the side effects are very small, and it is worth 100,000 spirit stones." ”

"Well, I'm going to get that. ”

Master Li smiled even more happily, took Fengyi to the sixth floor, opened a spirit box, and suddenly the aura overflowed, and the cold fragrance was fragrant, and then said: "This is Shetiran, which has been warmed in the snowy region for hundreds of years, it has not improved the role of cultivation, but it can purify the physique, stabilize the cultivation, and even tap the potential." ”

Feng Yi was surprised: "Could it be that there is also an immortal grass that can also improve a person's cultivation talent." ”

Director Li said with a smile: "Naturally, there are, but these are no longer in the category of ordinary fairy grasses, they are born with the rhyme of heaven and earth, extremely rare, this kind of fairy grass is called "Dao Linggui", which can not only tap a person's potential, but also increase the understanding of a person's avenue, so once the Dao Lingyin appears, it will be contested by the major immortal and demon forces, and even many anti-geniuses on the double list of those demon gods rely on the Dao Linglu to enhance their potential and achieve anti-heaven gods. ”

Feng Yi carefully looked at the Shertilan in front of him, and was a little puzzled, although this Shertilan was full of aura, it always felt that there was a trace of immortality.

Director Li also noticed Fengyi's abnormality, so he said carefully: "This Xuedilan has lost its Dao charm in the process of fighting, although its value has been greatly reduced, it is still very useful to Gongzi, and it is worth 300,000 spirit stones. ”

Feng Yi nodded, if it was a complete Dao Spiritual Guide, he wouldn't believe it. Then he said, "I want this Shetillan, bring me another hundred Blood Demon Grass!"

"The Blood Demon Grass is used by the lowest-level martial artists to refine the flesh, and Childe is a cultivator, why do you want so much Blood Demon Grass. ”

Feng Yi replied expressionlessly: "You just have to give it to me, I naturally have my use." ”

Although Director Li didn't understand, he could only do it. Then he took Feng Yi to a wooden frame, "In the opinion of the old man, Childe is only now out of the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven, and it is not suitable for cultivating too advanced spiritual skills, all of them here are some of the lowest level spiritual skills, which must be of great help to Childe." ”

Fengyi nodded, and then threw himself into the complicated scrolls. Constantly sifting, as Master Li said, although these are the lowest level of spiritual skills, they are very helpful to themselves.

After all, except for a Heavenly Demon Finger, he had not practiced any other spiritual skills. Moreover, my recent cultivation has been improving too fast, and my foundation is not stable, practicing these spiritual skills can not only stabilize my cultivation, improve my combat power, but also deepen my understanding of the way of cultivating immortals, which is extremely necessary, and those who are too profound will not help me now.

At this time, Fengyi was like a demon, buried in a sea of books, and the bookshelves dozens of zhang long had been turned over by him, messy, and the spiritual skills everywhere were scattered into piles of hills. Master Li, who watched it, was heartbroken, and he didn't know how long this little ancestor wanted to make trouble.

Just when Feng Yi was tirelessly selecting spiritual skills, in a restaurant, Su Zihao was holding a beautiful woman in one hand, eating delicious food, and having fun.

In the blink of an eye, a person covered in a black robe suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the table, emitting bursts of cold air, which lowered the temperature around him by a few points.

Su Zihao put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped a trace of cold sweat from his forehead, squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said tremblingly: "Sister, what are you doing here?"

Bang!

The black-robed man slapped it with one hand, and the sandalwood fairy table suddenly turned into a plate of crumbs, and several women were already frightened and fled in panic.

"What do I want you to do, how are you doing?"

The little fat man seemed to be even more nervous, sweating like rain, and said in a trembling voice: "This, this, I have already done it, sister, you can rest assured." ”

The black-robed man took out a black long whip and slammed it in mid-air, making a burst of breaking sounds, and said quietly: "Are you a fool for me, you still want to lie to me, I think you are just looking for a beating." ”

Above the restaurant, only Su Zihao's cries and begging for mercy were suddenly left, and they lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping.

"Hmph, do you have a long memory now, you always make me angry. The black-robed man threw away the long whip in his hand and snorted coldly.

Su Zihao didn't care about the pain in his body, but kept nodding his head, for fear of being beaten again. "Sister, what should I do next. ”

The black-robed man turned his gaze to the direction of Dengxian Pavilion and sneered: "You stupid, you don't have to do anything in the future, I have my own clever plan." ”

Looking at the extremely cold eyes of the black-robed man, Su Zihao could only silently pray for Fengyi in his heart, hoping that the boss he had just recognized would not die too miserably.

In the Dengxian Pavilion, Feng Yi put on the spirit ring given by Director Li, which contained all the gains of Feng Yi this time, and the next step was to find a quiet place to work hard to improve his cultivation, thinking of this, Feng Yi's heart couldn't help but be a little excited.

"Hey, what about that guy Su Zihao, why is he gone?"

Outside the Dengxian Pavilion, only the Yunling copper car was seen, and Su Zihao had long since disappeared. Feng Yi was feeling strange, and in the distance, a huge body limped over.

At this time, the little fat man was bruised, his clothes were dirty, and his face was depressed, and he didn't have the usual proud appearance at all.

Feng Yi really couldn't bear it, ran forward to hold him up, looked him up and down, and said sarcastically: "Little fat man, don't you claim that not many of the four immortal sects dare to touch you, why was you beaten so quickly?"

Su Zihao hurriedly shook his head and denied it, and still shouted: "I think I am a dignified Su Ershao, a goddess of the Nine Heavens, and a gold and silver from all over the world, how can I be beaten, I just accidentally rolled down the stairs of the restaurant just now." ”

Feng Yi put away his smile, the fool knew that he had been beaten, but he didn't bother to expose him, and when he breathed a sigh of relief, he patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Zihao, now there are fifty days left before the Enlightenment Month, and there is still a month before the Fengmo City Martial Arts Conference, I need a quiet place to improve my cultivation." ”

"Don't worry, boss, I've already arranged this, come with me. ”

The copper car slowly drove eastward, passed through the inner city wall, and soon came to the outer city, the layout of Fengmo City was like other main cities, consisting of an inner city and a number of outer cities on the periphery, the inner city was naturally some powerful Xianmen nobles, and the outer city was full of some commoners or low-status monks. The sixteen outer cities of Fengmo City surrounded the inner city in the shape of stars and moons.

The copper cart finally stopped in front of a dilapidated old courtyard, covered by a wooden door and overgrown with weeds outside the wall. It was surrounded by the residences of some poor monks, most of whom had just come from other small towns to compete for a place in the Enlightenment Month, after all, there were too few opportunities for these monks to participate in the Divine Psychic Technique.

"Boss, this is the place I arranged, now that the big war is coming, Fengmo City is already overcrowded, it is too difficult to find a quiet place in the outer city, this place is still bought by me at a great price. ”

Feng Yi nodded with satisfaction, he didn't have any requirements for a place to live, as long as it was quiet enough to stay away from strife.

Fengyi got out of the car and pushed open the gate of the courtyard, he was really surprised, the courtyard was not as dirty and dilapidated as he imagined, the courtyard was cleaned very clean, an ancient pavilion, a few thin bamboos, moss everywhere, the fragrance of flowers overflowing, there was a quiet and elegant feeling.

A little girl in a shabby floral cloth dress with a ponytail with her back to Fengyi, was concentrating on watering the flowers, and did not seem to notice anyone entering.

Feng Yi was puzzled, but Su Zihao ran over and said with a sneer on his face: "This is Miss Xiaoxi, I know that the boss likes to be quiet, so I arranged for her to be responsible for the boss's diet and daily life." ”

At this time, the little girl also turned around, and Lianbu came, Feng Yi gradually saw her appearance clearly, extremely plain, really not beautiful, maybe because she had just worked, her simple face was still a little ruddy, and a few strands of hair were soaked with sweat.

"Presumably this is Yi Gongzi, the slave Xiaoxi, and Xiaoxi will take care of the son for more than a month in the future. Xiao Xi finally spoke, and even his voice was a little green and shy.

"Well, then it's going to be a trouble for Miss Xiaoxi. ”

When the night came, Feng Yi sat alone on the stone bench of the ancient pavilion, looking at the hazy moonlight, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, Su Zihao's guy left very happily, saying that he was going to leave Fengmo City to do a big thing to make money and pick up girls. Feng Yi knew that he was the only one left on the next road.

Xiaoxi knew that Childe was in a bad mood, so he specially made a pot of wine to relieve Childe's boredom. Xiao Xi stood beside the ancient pavilion with a pot of wine.

Although Feng Yi was a little surprised, he still forced a smile on his face, pointed to the stone bench and said, "Thank you Miss Xiaoxi, Miss Xiaoxi, please take a seat." ”

Xiao Xi was not very restrained, and sat down to pour wine for Feng Yi. "I don't know why Childe is bored, can you say it and share it with Xiaoxi. ”

Feng Yi drank the wine and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly sigh a little bit about the impermanence of life, so many unexpected things have happened in just one month." Xiao Xi continued to pour a glass of wine for Feng Yi, sighing: "Yes, the truth is impermanent, my father and mother were still alive a month ago, but now they all died tragically in a battle, even I was sold to the bitter kiln, if it wasn't for Yi Gongzi and Su Ershao to buy, Xiao Xi's fate must be very tragic." ”

Feng Yi was silent, just drank the glass of wine again, Xiao Xi also stopped sighing, and looked at Xingyue quietly with his cheeks. The night was spent quietly.