Beast Taming Makes Me Stronger

With the shattering of the invisible sword, Xu Ming turned into a phantom and disappeared.

A trace of horror flashed in Xu Ming's eyes, who was hiding in the dark.

He thought that his elder brother's golden shield would have a strong defense.

But he didn't think about his sword, and the golden shield didn't fluctuate at all.

"Go on, let me see where your limit is!" Xu Feng's voice shook the entire dojo.

In the end, another five layers of golden shields were put on Xu Feng's body.

"Five layers of shields, Xiao Ming, you can shoot as much as you want, and use all the ultimate moves."

As soon as the words fell, eighteen Baizhang Spirit Swords appeared around the entire dojo, and then suppressed the entire dojo.

In this sword field, Xu Ming seemed to have merged into the sword intent.

Countless sword lights formed a storm and began to scrape Xu Feng's outermost golden shield.

The sound of sword energy colliding with the golden shield was endless, like a piece of music composed with sword energy.

Even so, under this storm of sword light, the outermost golden shield is still as solid as a mountain.

However, under the collision of so many sword lights, the appearance of the golden shield fluctuated slightly.

"Not enough, try harder!"

Xu Feng stood leisurely in this storm of sword intent.

"Use the heart as the sword, and kill the soul!"

A ray of mind power turned into a sharp sword, pierced directly through the golden shield, and pierced into Xu Feng's spirit.

Xu Feng's expression was a little strange, and finally turned into a sigh.

In an instant, the 18 giant swords around the dojo disappeared. In one corner, Xu Ming sat on the ground with an exhausted look.

"On the battlefield, my brother has encountered this kind of situation a lot."

"Your elder brother's spirit and soul defense are stronger than the golden shield." Xu Feng took out an Anshen Pill and stuffed it into Xu Ming's mouth.

"I wanted to remind my elder brother, but I didn't expect that I was thinking too much." Xu Ming looked sad and sad.

Xu Feng laughed when he heard this. Ever since there were many runes on the golden-armored turtle's shell, he found that the defense from the soul and mental power has become stronger and stronger.

During those two years of carrying out the reward mission, many disciples of the Xuanyin sect who wanted to prevent Xu Feng from exploding all suffered a disadvantage.

"Brother, if you want to test the strength of the golden shield, go to Dad, I can't do it now." Xu Ming looked as if he had suffered internal injuries.

"You keep your hands on the sword, you kid will be fine after a few days of rest."

"Keep trying when the time comes." The corners of Xu Feng's mouth curled up slightly.

The outer gate area of ​​the Jinding Immortal Gate, inside the Xufeng Cave Mansion.

Looking at the alchemy furnace that turned into a pot of porridge again, Xu Feng's face turned completely dark.

"Why is Huanglong Pill so difficult to refine!!"

During this period of alchemy, Xu Feng was in great pain. Since the last epiphany, he thought that the road to alchemy would be smooth sailing.

But who would have thought that the second panacea would be in trouble again.

Although the low-grade Huanglong Pill can be refined, but after all, it takes a hundred times to open the furnace to succeed once.

Putting it all together, the cost of a bottle of Yellow Dragon Pill is nearly three high-grade spirit stones, which in conversion is 30,000 low-grade spirit stones.

This kind of panacea, which promotes the mid-term cultivation of Jindan, only sells for 800 spirit stones at the top level.

At first Xu Feng thought that the success rate would increase naturally if he refined more Huanglong Pills, but he didn't know that it would still be the same after seven to eight hundred furnaces of refining.

By now, his small coffers were about to drop below the cordon.

Xu Feng silently watched the puppet clean the alchemy furnace, and summed up the reasons for the failure of alchemy in his heart.

"No, I have to find a way to worship a master, or find someone to ask for advice."

Xu Feng got up and moved his body, took out the magic weapon of communication, and searched for some questions about alchemy on the Zongmen forum.

Looking at the questions asked by everyone on the alchemy board, Xu Feng looked a little disappointed.

"There are still people to answer the simple questions, but when it comes to deeper dry goods, no one answers at all."

At this moment, Xu Feng suddenly saw a message about the lecture on the outer door forum.

Sun Huohui, the elder of Lingyao Peak's outer sect, will give an introduction to alchemy in No. 36 Dojo of Tianwen Peak five days later. The entry fee is five top-grade spirit stones, and three questions can be consulted.

Xu Feng looked at the date on which the message was released, and the speech was tomorrow.

So, he immediately set off to Tianwen Peak to inquire about the elder's explanation.

At Tianwen Peak, Xu Feng looked at the outer disciples stationed at this peak and said in disbelief: "There is no place!"

"Yes, the four kinds of preaching about alchemy, weapon refining, formation, and spells have always been very popular. Almost all the places for admission will be snatched up in a day as soon as the news comes out." The outer disciple said.

"How many quotas do you usually have?" Xu Feng was curious.

"It ranges from 2,000 to 5,000, and generally the fewer people there are, the more expensive it is."

Hearing this amount, Xu Feng made some calculations in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, one preaching session was enough for him to work for several years, and craftsmen were really popular.

At this time, Xu Feng looked at the outer disciple who was asking him a question, thought for a while, then took out a small bag of spirit stones with a smile, and stuffed it into the outer disciple's hand.

"In the future, there will be lectures similar to alchemy, please ask this junior to take a seat." Xu Feng said with a smile.

The outer disciple weighed the spirit stone in his hand, and there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes.

Then he took out 20 spirit stones from the small bag of spirit stones and took them back, and returned the rest to Xu Feng.

"The price is clearly marked, 20 spirit stones once, and you can notify the senior brother one hour in advance to grab the quota."

"Okay, then I will trouble my junior brother."

After the two exchanged the contact information of the communication magic weapon, Xu Feng returned to the cave.

"During this period of time, don't be in a hurry to refine alchemy, adjust your mentality, and listen to the sermons of those alchemy masters."

"Fan, Ling, Xian, Sheng, I didn't expect alchemists to be classified in this way."

According to Xu Feng's understanding, the alchemists who can preach in Tianwen Peak are at least at the peak of the spiritual level.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, bright galaxies appear in the sky.

In the cultivation room of the cave mansion, Xu Feng's spiritual sense entered the world of mountains and seas.

At this time, next to the small nest of the golden-armored turtle, Shi Ling greedily crawled on the dragon scales.

Although no reduction in dragon scales has been seen, the stone spirit has turned into the color of dragon scales.

When Xu Feng saw the speed, he felt it was slower than water dripping through stone.

"Take it slowly, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to help you."

According to the records in the Zongmen classics, when Shi Ling grows up, it can be compared to a magic weapon of Taoist level.

If there is a higher level of fairy mine for it to eat, it can even be compared to a protective fairy weapon.

It can be said that Shi Ling's growth space is extremely broad, but it is difficult to cultivate, and even those great talents who have stepped through the fairy gate are a bit forgetful and regressed.

"Xiao Jin, why do you choose a panacea that is less than two thousand years old and eat it?"

After Xu Feng finished his orders, he floated towards Qingqiu Mountain.

At this time, the sky in the world of mountains and seas is sunny, and the breeze is blowing the earth.

"Miss Nine Tails, do you know alchemists?" Xu Feng asked tentatively.

"Yeah, my aunt is the alchemist employed by the Queen of Longting, what's the matter?" She smiled, charmingly.