Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

When Zuo Feng saw the man being so generous, he secretly felt a fondness for him. But the woman glared at the man who had walked away with an ugly face, and muttered something harshly.

"It's really annoying, there are a bunch of barbarians in the City of the Rising Sun."

Judging from the woman's tone, it seemed that the people in the City of the Rising Sun were similar to this big man. This was the first time he met people from the City of the Rising Sun, and he also became somewhat interested in this grassland empire.

The woman withdrew her gaze and put the three jade pieces on the table into her arms. Then he immediately turned back with a smile on his face and said, "I wonder if this friend has anything else he wants to buy. We also have good medicine houses and medicine cauldrons here."

Zuo Feng did not raise his head, but was secretly amused. This woman was obviously just preparing to sell some more things to him. But now that I have everything I want, I naturally don't want to stay here for a long time, so I shake my head politely.

Seeing this, the woman could only sigh secretly, then turned and left the room. After a short time, she returned to the house with a pamphlet. Behind her, there was a young man carrying a large package.

"I don't know where your friend lives. Do you need us to help you return your belongings to your residence?"

Zuo Feng still shook his head slightly, 'Just kidding, they obviously want to take this opportunity to find out their true identity. Of course I don't need this kind of "kindness". ’

He took the pamphlet from the woman's hand and flipped through it casually. It turned out to be the prescription for "Body Training Powder", so he put it away carefully. Xinbu came to the man and took the package, gently unfolded it and looked inside. Although the medicinal materials were packaged in different categories, Zuo Feng quickly identified that they were the medicinal materials he had mentioned before.

There were thirteen gold cakes in the package. Seeing these, Zuo Feng nodded with satisfaction, put the package on his shoulder and strode out. It wasn't until Zuo Feng completely disappeared from sight that the old man with white beard and hair walked up to the woman and whispered: "Shopkeeper Li, do you think you should send someone to follow this guy secretly and get to know his details. "

The woman hesitated for a moment, then finally shook her head and said, "Although this man has a mysterious air about him, judging from the fact that he has a money card, he must have a profound background. We'd better not provoke him easily. "

Zuo Feng was currently carrying a large package and hurried through the crowd to his house. Although there were still things he wanted to buy in his plan, he had to send back what he had on hand first.

Although the contents of the package weighed less than a hundred kilograms, coupled with the strange "bracelet" on his left hand, it still made him feel extremely strenuous. After wandering around for a long time, Zuo Feng quietly returned to his house after making sure that no one was following him.

Entering the house, Zuo Feng looked around and then used his telekinesis to put the package into the crystal. After all, it is safer to carry it with you wherever you put it. After doing this, Zuo Feng walked out of the house again without stopping. It was the same main street just now, but this time Zuo Feng entered the "Tiangong Weapon Refining Shop".

When Zuo Feng returned to his residence carrying a large bag of goods, his cloak was almost soaked with sweat. But at this time, Zuo Feng looked happy because he had purchased everything he needed.

Dragging his exhausted body, Zuo Feng returned to the room he had prepared for himself, which contained a stone bed. This stone bed was specially prepared by Zuo Feng for his normal sleep. This was not because he had any special hobby, but simply because only such a strong stone bed could withstand Zuo Feng's terrifying weight.

Not long after lying down, Zuo Feng immediately fell into a deep sleep. Zuo Feng, who was sleeping, suddenly frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Hey, failed again." Zuo Feng, who fell into a deep sleep, was still stuck in the boring process of refining medicine.

The next day, Zuo Feng slept until about three o'clock in the morning before opening his eyes and getting up to move his body a little. At this moment, I felt a slight warm feeling in my chest. I lowered my head and opened my clothes and looked inside. I saw a furry little guy lying quietly in my arms.

The little guy has been in a deep sleep for some unknown reason recently. Although Zuo Feng didn't know the reason, he could vaguely feel that something was changing in the little beast.

Arriving at the room used for refining the medicine, with a thought, several small parcels and an exquisite little stove appeared on the ground. He skillfully opened the packages one by one and took a cursory look at the medicinal materials in the package. Although they were not considered rare medicinal materials, and they were only two or three years old, Zuo Feng still nodded with satisfaction.

He skillfully took out a flame crystal and dropped it into the bottom of the medicine house. Then he took a blind flower and dropped it into the medicine house. At this time, Zuo Feng was already familiar with refining Fu Ling Powder, and he started the refining process with his eyes focused.

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Another four days passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Zuo Feng had more than a dozen paper packages beside him. There are two types of paper packages, one is Fuling Powder wrapped in green paper, and the other is Huali Powder wrapped in blue paper. Both of these medicine powders were prepared by Zuo Feng for the next trial.

He narrowed his eyes slightly at the two stacks of paper bags beside him and felt that these medicine powders were almost enough. Then Zuo Feng smiled slightly, and his mind flowed to the crystal. In a blink of an eye, he collected the medicine powder, medicine furnace and remaining medicinal materials on the ground, leaving only scattered residues and a small bag of flame crystals on the ground.

Slowly closing his eyes, the inheritance left by the old man named Ning Xiao was still floating in the sea of ​​thoughts. However, during this period of time, this inheritance soul refining has been staying in his mind like a dead object, and no matter how Zuo Feng used his telekinesis to communicate, there was no change.

He estimated that it might be because his telekinesis was not strong enough. If he wanted to continue to obtain the inheritance information inside, he would probably have to improve his telekinesis again before he could do it.

Before, the old man had briefly told Zuo Feng about some of his insights in refining medicine and refining tools. Although he did not introduce anything about refining medicine, he introduced a small gadget he had researched in refining tools. He called this thing "Flame Crystal Fire Thunder", and its production method was not too difficult according to him, so it was mentioned once during the introduction.

The information sent by this inheritance soul refining directly entered Zuo Feng's mind, so as long as Zuo Feng did not lose his memory, he would still remember the content clearly.

According to what the old man said at the time, although the power of this Flame Crystal Fire Thunder was average, as long as it reached a certain number, it would also cause considerable damage to the martial artist in the Qi Refining Stage. It's just that the material the old man mentioned at that time was high-level flame crystal, and Zuo Feng only had low-level flame crystal on hand. But Zuo Feng guessed that even if low-level flame crystal was used to make it, it would probably cause considerable damage to ordinary warriors in the late stage of strengthening the body and the stage of refining bones.

The medicine powder prepared for the trial was almost ready, and Zuo Feng planned to start trying to refine some flame crystal fire thunder for himself, so that he would have a better chance of winning in the trial.

Using his telekinesis again, a small golden tripod appeared in front of Zuo Feng. This small tripod was much larger than his medicine house, but it was called a "small" tripod because it was the smallest among the refining tripods, and could only refine some small objects such as daggers and flying knives.

This small tripod was also most suitable for beginners to use for refining. Zuo Feng had never been in contact with refining, and this small tripod was just right for him now.

In addition to the small tripod and some special metal materials, there was also a very small package on the ground. After opening it, the same flame crystals were revealed, but the size of the flame crystals in this package was a few points larger than those used in refining medicine, and the color was much brighter red, even giving people a feeling of dark red.

Looking at this small package of intermediate flame crystals, Zuo Feng couldn't help but reveal a trace of pain. Just the more than 40 intermediate flame crystals in this package cost him more than 400 gold coins.

After a slight hesitation, Zuo Feng took out an intermediate flame crystal and put it into a slot at the bottom of the cauldron. Then he began to stimulate the spiritual energy to ignite the flame crystals. Only after the cauldron reached a certain temperature did Zuo Feng throw a snow-white ore into it.

The calcination and purification process of ore is obviously much more difficult than that of medicinal materials. Even under the high temperature generated by the combustion of intermediate flame crystals, Zuo Feng spent a full quarter of an hour to make the ore inside show signs of melting.

Inside the cauldron, the originally white ore gradually became soft, and then a little gray-black impurities appeared on its smooth surface. As the calcination continued, these gray-black impurities became more and more. Zuo Feng kept concentrating on observing these changes, and only when no new impurities appeared did he send another stream of spiritual energy into the cauldron.

Carefully controlling one of the extremely hot flames, he gently scraped along the surface of the ore, and the gray-black impurities were immediately cut off as if they were forcibly cut off.

Then Zuo Feng began to control the flames so that the temperature would not continue to rise, and the white ore had become unusually soft at this time. Under the effect of the spiritual energy, the ore slowly turned into a hollow sphere.

The sphere jumped and rolled in the fire until Zuo Feng felt that its appearance was already satisfactory, and then he gently patted the cauldron. The sphere immediately flew out of it with a scorching temperature. Zuo Feng stared at the sphere in the air with his eyes, and the black short blade appeared in his hand with a palm.

A black light flashed, and the sphere was split in half from the middle. The silver sphere split into two halves slowly continued to fall, and Zuo Feng's cheeks bulged slightly.

"Puff"

Spray the cold water in his mouth on it, and the water will immediately evaporate into a layer of water vapor when it touches the surface of the metal ball. But the surface temperature also dropped rapidly, and the metal ball immediately became hard, and it made a crisp sound when it fell to the ground.

Two days later, there were more than sixty semicircular spheres around Zuo Feng, and the silver-white metal hemispheres reflected the room brightly. At this time, Zuo Feng was sitting cross-legged to recover his breath. After about half an hour, Zuo Feng slowly opened his eyes and muttered something in a low voice.

"This Yanjing Fire Thunder is not difficult to make. It seems that this refining device is much simpler than what I have seen."

As he spoke, Zuo Feng grabbed a pair of silver metal hemispheres.