MTL - Beast Taming Makes Me Stronger-Chapter 43 popular artisan

  Chapter 43 The Popular Craftsman

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

  Hiding in the dark, Xu Ming's eyes flashed with horror.

  He thought that his elder brother's golden shield would be stronger in 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.

  Finally, five layers of golden shields were put on Xu Feng's body.

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

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

  In this sword field, Xu Ming seemed to have absorbed 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 is 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, kill the soul!"

  I saw a spiritual power turned into a sharp sword, directly piercing through the golden shield, and piercing into Xu Feng's spirit.

  Xu Feng had a strange expression, which 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 encountered this situation a lot."

   "Your elder brother's mental and soul defense is stronger than the golden shield." Xu Feng took out a tranquilizing 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 shell of the golden-armored psychic turtle, he found that the defense from the soul and mental power has become stronger and stronger.

  During those two years of reward offering missions, many disciples of the Xuanyin sect who wanted to prevent Xu Feng from exploding himself suffered a lot.

   "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.

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

   "Continue to try when the time comes." The corners of Xu Feng's mouth curled up slightly.

  The outer gate area of ​​Jinding Xianmen, inside 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.

  Together, the cost of a bottle of Huanglong Pill is nearly three high-grade spirit stones, and the 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 more Huanglong Dan was refined, the success rate would naturally increase, but after seven or eight hundred furnaces of refining, it was still the same.

  By now, his small coffers are about to fall 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 mind.

   "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 looked 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 stuff, 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 eldest husband of the outer sect of Lingyao Peak, will explain the introductory chapter of 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 this message was released, and the speech was tomorrow.

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

  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 evangelism about alchemy, weapon refining, formations, 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.

   "The price ranges from 2000 to 5000, and the less people there are, the more expensive it is."

  Hearing this amount, Xu Feng thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, one preaching session was enough for him to keep busy for several years, and craftsmen are 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 sermons similar to alchemy, please ask this junior to take up a spot." Xu Feng said with a smile.

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

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

   "The price is clearly marked, 20 spirit stones once, and when the time comes, you can notify your brother one hour in advance to come and 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 make alchemy, adjust your mentality, and listen to the sermons of those alchemy masters."

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

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

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

  In the training room of the Dongfu, Xu Feng's spiritual sense entered the world of mountains and seas.

  At this time, beside the small nest of the golden-armored turtle, Shi Ling greedily squirmed on the dragon scale.

  Although the dragon scales have not been reduced, the stone spirit has turned into a dragon scale-like color.

  Xu Feng looked at the speed and felt that it was slower than water dripping through stone.

   "Take it slow, there is no rush for you to contribute anyway."

  According to the records in the Zongmen classics, after the stone spirit grows up, it can be compared to a magic weapon of Taoist level.

  If there are higher-level fairy mines for it to eat, it can even be compared to a protective fairy weapon.

   It can be said that Shi Ling has a very broad space for growth, 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, what should you do after picking a panacea that is less than two thousand years old?"

  After Xu Feng finished giving his instructions, he drifted towards Qingqiu Mountain.

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

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

   "Yes, my aunt is the alchemist employed by the Queen of Longting, what's the matter?" Smiling, charming.

  (end of this chapter)