Violent Martial Soul System

"Two thousand sixth-grade Yuanjing..."

Zhao Feng calculated in his mind.

The material of a Breaking Yi Dan is about 1,000 sixth-grade Yuanjing, plus more than 10 million martial soul points, and 10,000 berserk points.

But now, there are free materials available, and it only needs to pay more than 10 million points.

More than 10 million points, for Zhao Feng now, it's just drizzle, what a trifle!

In other words, Zhao Feng can earn 200 million system points for every Po Yi Dan he refines!

Such a cost-effective deal, of course do it!

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng nodded in agreement.

"Also, I will also prepare the materials for the ten-star ghost blade. If the casting is successful, the material will be free. If it fails, you will have to pay for it. For each ten-star ghost blade, I will give you five hundred sixth-grade crystals."

Feng Motian continued.

"no problem!"

Zhao Feng continued to agree.

Casting failed?

joke!

After the confession, the three senior officials of Jifeng Pavilion left to prepare materials.

Looking at their leaving backs, Zhao Feng burst into laughter.

The current Zhao Feng can break through to generals at any time, but there are not enough points to replace the skills and martial arts corresponding to the status of generals!

Zhao Feng reckons that after a while, he will be able to become a military commander perfectly!

Coupled with the trump card with violent power, it will definitely not be a problem to sweep the Tiange at that time!

Although Zhao Feng is just a time traveler, but Zhao Feng's father in this world is so powerful, he will inevitably want to meet him.

The elders left, and Zhao Feng and Long Yu also went back to the ground pavilion.

That Po Yi Dan, Zhao Feng should give it to Han Shengjue.

Han Shengjue was also grinning from ear to ear, and almost called Zhao Feng's brother-in-law!

After returning to Dige, Zhao Feng went straight home and closed the door.

Zhao Feng exchanged those one hundred sixth-grade Yuanjing little by little, and got one billion martial soul points and one million berserk points!

Zhao Feng kept ten sixth-grade Yuanjing as spares. After all, these are the trading currency between warriors, and Zhao Feng can't use them up every time.

"One billion martial soul points, 1.15 million berserk points, hahaha, cool!"

Zhao Feng was very happy and laughed out loud.

Before Zhao Feng worked so hard for so long, the points he got were only 100 to 200 million points, but now he directly got 1 billion points at once, this feeling is so cool.

"This violent martial soul system is really omnipotent, it is really simple and rude!"

However, Zhao Feng discovered that every time he reaches a new realm, the rules of the system will change, which is somewhat confusing...

Of course there are a lot of new things coming out...

Zhao Feng immersed himself in the violent martial soul system to see what good things he was going to exchange for...

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Zhao Feng, what are you doing in there, smiling so exaggeratedly?"

A cold and icy voice sounded.

Zhao Feng walked over to open the door, and it was indeed Han Bingche standing outside the door, but he was just looking at it with strange eyes.

"It's nothing, I suddenly picked up some good things."

Zhao Feng said something casually, then took out a bracelet, handed it to Han Bingche, and said, "This is for you."

"Where did you get it? It looks so ugly and has no shape at all. How can a girl wear this kind of thing? Also, why did you give me something?"

Han Bingche asked doubtfully.

"This is a pure heart bracelet, which can purify the demons of the heart and increase the speed of cultivation. When you practice, just put it on your body, and you are not allowed to wear it!"

Zhao Feng pouted.

As long as this kind of aid in cultivation can be used, it doesn't matter what he looks like.

You know, this bracelet cost 10 million martial soul points, I despise your sister!

"Increase the speed of cultivation?"

Han Bingche's eyes lit up after hearing this.

She already felt tremendous pressure from Zhao Feng. If she didn't work harder, she might be thrown away by Zhao Feng.

She snatched the bracelet away, but after thinking about it, she asked again, "Why did you give me something?"

"Give beautiful gifts,

Need a reason? "

Zhao Feng smiled.

After hearing this, Han Bingche felt secretly happy, and said coquettishly, "Zhao Feng, you have become glib recently."

"Hey, actually I used to pick up girls...uh..."

Zhao Feng smiled, and said instead: "By the way, I will set up a gathering spirit array for you again."

"Why re-cloth?"

Han Bingche was very puzzled.

"I've made another breakthrough in formations. Now I'll build you a better spirit gathering formation. If you want it, I'll leave."

"Yes, yes!"

Han Bingche hurried to open the door of his room.

Zhao Feng walked in.

In ten minutes, Zhao Feng came out.

"Okay, the effect is doubled compared to before, but it's only your room, don't tell anyone else."

Zhao Feng reminded that he didn't want to upgrade everyone else's Spirit Gathering Formation.

"Where are you going now?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng was about to go out, Han Bingche hurriedly asked.

"Go to the Ling Pavilion, you should practice quickly, and I will give you a surprise when you break through."

As Zhao Feng said, he turned around and left, this time he was going to the Ling Pavilion.

"surprise?"

Han Bingche looked at Zhao Feng's back with some anticipation.

After Zhao Feng left, he went to the Ling Pavilion.

Zhao Feng upgraded Wang Yaozu's Spirit Gathering Formation, and gave them some things, such as meditation bracelets, ghost blades, etc.

Wang Yaozu and Wang Yaozu practiced very hard, and with Zhao Feng's help, they will be able to break through to Wu Kuang after a while.

At that time, let them challenge the Lingge list and become official disciples.

But when Zhao Feng went back, he found that there was already a person waiting in his yard.

It turned out to be the Supreme Elder of Jifeng Pavilion, Feng Motian.

At the same time, Han Bingche stood aside respectfully.

"Zhao Feng, I've already brought the things for you. Ten parts of the refining materials for the ten-star ghost blade, and one hundred parts of the refining materials for the Po Yi Dan."

Feng Motian directly threw Zhao Feng a ring of accepting things.

Zhao Feng was surprised, how long has passed, and the things are ready, the efficiency is really high.

"Elder Supreme, then I will start today."

Zhao Feng nodded.

"Wait, you set up the spirit gathering array in the little girl's room?"

Feng Motian suddenly called Zhao Feng to stop again.

"Uh...yes!"

Zhao Feng nodded again.

Feng Motian sighed and said, "You want to cultivate, and at the same time master refining tools, medicines, and formations. This is not good. I think you'd better give up formations and focus on refining tools and medicines."

"Oh, I remember."

Zhao Feng replied respectfully, what the other party says is what they say, anyway, he doesn't need to practice, so it doesn't matter.

"Okay, I have one more thing to do this time. This little girl is my younger sister, and her aptitude is not bad, so I want to accept you as my disciple. Your aptitude is better, but because of your father, I think it's still a good idea." gone."

Feng Motian sighed helplessly.

He now has a total of three disciples, one is Long Fei, the other is Han Shengjue, and now there is Han Bingche.

However, he felt that Zhao Feng alone was worth the three of them.

The previous Zhao Yanhai was also his disciple, but Zhao Yanhai had disappeared for more than ten years, and he was no longer considered a disciple by him.