Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

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"What a rip-off!"

Qin Feng, who couldn't afford enough spirit stones, could only walk out of Daolong Temple speechlessly, feeling very depressed.

"One day, when I learn how to refine this golden palace The pills are only priced at thirty or forty third-level spirit stones, and all your business will be taken away!"

Qin Feng could only say some angry words.

The pill formula is the most valued resource of the Dan Ding League, and it is rarely used. Leaked,

Whenever there is a pill recipe to be auctioned at Xunxianfang, the Danding League is always the one that bids the most.

Sometimes, even if they have the pill recipe to be auctioned, they will still go to great lengths to buy it. Destroy...

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Just when Qin Feng was about to fly away on his sword, the young Taoist priest who had been greeting him suddenly stopped him.

Seeing Qin Feng's puzzled expression, he smiled mysteriously and said:

"Fellow Daoist, please lend me a hand to talk."

As he spoke, he pulled Qin Feng to a secluded place and explained his purpose:

"To be honest, I can also make Jinfu Dan. If you are willing to provide all the materials, I don't need any extra spirit stones. I just want to split the pills in half. What do you think?"

"Is there such a good thing?" Qin Feng looked at the man suspiciously:

"What's your name?"

The young man said The scholar said, "I am Sikou Xian, the third disciple of Taoist Master Daolong."

"Excuse me."

Qin Feng complimented him, then asked hesitantly:

"Excuse me, but I wonder if Taoist Master Sikou has ever refined the Golden Palace Pill before?" Si Kou Xian smiled:

"I'm not afraid to tell you, fellow Taoist, although I have mastered the recipe for Jinfu Pill, I have never had the chance to refine it... If I had succeeded in refining it, how could there be the price I just mentioned?"

It turned out , Si Kou Xian's idea is to use his own materials to hone his alchemy experience.

Qin Feng pondered for a while,

"Okay, I agree, but I have to be present when refining the pills, and if an odd number of pills are refined, the extra ones belong to me."

"Deal!"

Si Kou Xian was straightforward and immediately Qin Feng was given a list of the various materials needed to refine the Golden Palace Pill.

Qin Feng took a look and found that the most precious one was indeed the inner pill of a third-level monster. The rest of the spiritual flowers were unusual, and many of his spiritual flowers were There are all in the fields, and there will be some left.

Qin Feng said to Si Kou Xian:

"I will be able to gather all the materials within five days at the latest."

The two agreed on the place to make the elixir, and said a few more words. Then he said goodbye and left.

…

That day, after Qin Feng purchased some spiritual plants in the bustling Xunxianfang, he went to a more remote shop with the words "Xijian Pavilion" hanging on it. The handwriting was simple and the writing was powerful. Powerful.

The shop was not big, with only two monks, one old and one young, busying themselves by the stove at the door.

"What kind of magic weapon do you want to buy, sir? Just pick one from the shelf."

The white-haired old man did not pay much attention to Qin Feng, concentrating on swinging a hammer weighing no less than 500 kilograms, kept hitting a piece of red-hot black iron,

The young monk was shirtless, sweating profusely as he pulled the bellows.

Qin Feng walked to the shelf and saw There were all kinds of magic tools on it, but the quality was generally not high, at least none of them caught his eye.

Qin Feng then turned around and said:

"I was introduced by someone and came to you to refine some magic tools."

After hearing this, the old man immediately became excited: "Oh? Then please wait a moment, I will finish this piece of black iron. Come."

After about a cup of tea, the old man came in while wiping the sweat off his body with a towel and asked directly:

"What kind of magic weapon do you want to refine?"

Qin Feng first took out a roll of ice The silk of the silkworms came out,

"I want to use these silks to make a silk armor."

Qin Feng once spent a lot of money to buy a silk armor from the Fuqi Sect, but he was stabbed by Lin Wan'er's sword. There was a big hole in the grave, and it didn't provide much defense.

If Qin Feng hadn't put an unnamed bronze heart-protecting mirror from the Glazed Pagoda under his silk armor, the grass on his grave would have been three feet high by now.Therefore, after Qin Feng had someone repair the silk armor, he gave it to Yuan Hua, intending to use the ice silk collected bit by bit over the past hundred years to make a better one.

Qin Feng's own refining The art of refining weapons is just a glimpse of the basics. It is okay to refine weapons of the level of the spirit hoe, but I have no confidence in higher levels.

There is not much silk from ice silkworms, so for the sake of safety, the only choice is Find someone to do it.

The master of Xijian Pavilion, Fu Yan, is a well-known weapon refiner in Xunxianfang. He is famous for his fair prices and good skills. Qin Feng found him.

"Good silk, good silk!"

After Fu Yan took the ice silkworm silk in his hand and looked at it for a while, he praised it.

"The only drawback is that the age of these ice silkworms is different. Some are more than a hundred years old, while some are only more than ten years old. Otherwise, it is very likely that a third-level silk armor can be made."

Qin Feng nodded,

"I wonder how many spirit stones I need to pay?"

Fu Yan said: "Making silk armor is very mentally exhausting. At least ninety second-level spirit stones are required."

After hearing this, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and agreed.

He then took out the scales, bones and tendons of the four-winged giant python and asked Fu Yan to make any kind of magic weapon he wanted. He spent more than 200 second-level spirit stones.

In order to avoid the situation where the weapon refiner defaulted on the debt,

Qin Feng paid an extra sum of money and found someone from Xunxianfang to do the justice. Both parties signed and sealed on a piece of paper, agreeing to deliver the goods in half a year at the latest.

If Fu Yan dared to take those weapon refining materials and run away, the people from Xunxianfang would hunt him down.

So far, Qin Feng spent money like water, and half of his wealth was gone. His heart seemed to be bleeding...

Two days later, Qin Feng and Si Kouxian appeared in an alchemy room in the Fuqizong store in Xunxianfang.

Si Kouxian didn't seem to want others, including his master Daolong Zhenren, to know that he was secretly refining Jinfu Dan.

So he would rather pay out of his own pocket and rent an alchemy room from Fuqizong, the enemy of Danding League.

"Hoohoo!"

The flames of the alchemy furnace array burned fiercely.

Sikouxian put all kinds of spiritual plant materials into the alchemy furnace one by one with a serious face. The order was very particular. Qin Feng secretly remembered it in his heart.

But in the end, Sikouxian put the inner elixir of the four-winged giant python in his palm and baked it with the fire of true essence.

Then he took out a small jade bottle from his arms and dripped the golden liquid of the third brother into the inner elixir.

The inner elixir of the giant python soon melted.

Sikouxian shouted loudly and pointed forward. The golden elixir liquid turned into a thin water column and flew into the alchemy furnace by itself.

After the lid of the alchemy furnace was closed, Sikouxian immediately sat cross-legged, placed his hands in front of the Bagua plate, and kept making various complex and mysterious seals, which directly stunned Qin Feng.

He originally wanted to stand aside and steal the teacher... What the hell is this!