Chapter 98 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 98 [(*^▽^*)]

As for the fourth-grade and fifth-grade elixirs, and even the best-grade elixirs, this jade slip only briefly mentioned them. The fourth-grade elixir is extremely difficult to refine, and the fifth-grade elixir has never appeared.

Not to mention the best-grade elixir that only exists in legends.

So... the standard of the Alchemist Association now is to be able to refine third-grade elixirs stably for a long time, so that the alchemist can be promoted.

Of course, the rank and strength of an alchemist are not the same.

If a cultivator is a first-level third-grade alchemist, this first-level does not mean that the other party is a Qi Condensation Stage alchemist, but an alchemist who can refine Qi Condensation Stage elixirs.

The strength of this cultivator may be Qi Condensation Stage, or it may be Foundation Establishment Stage.

Ming Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief. He was still very interested in being an alchemist. He would definitely give it a try when he had the chance.

"I didn't expect that I would get such a big reward this time."

He put the jade slip away. "This thing belongs to me. After all, Xiaofeng, you don't have a fire spirit root. But I took so many good things, especially that middle-grade spiritual treasure. I always feel that you are at a disadvantage..."

He thought for a while, "How about this, when I become an alchemist in the future, I will give you good pills?"

Ming Fanxing did not refuse, "Okay."

He would definitely take the pills made by Fanxing himself.

Ming Fanxing looked at the clothes he had just thrown aside, as well as some useless things. These were from the two bad guys they killed.

He looked at them with a frown, and a fireball spell went over to burn them to ashes.

The storage bag should be hung around the waist, but it seems unsafe to leave it outside, so he stuffed it into his arms.

"Hide it in your arms. Don't let anyone know about this storage bag for now. After we go back... take a look at these things. These are spoils of war, and they shouldn't be put away."

"If you want to buy them, we can also take out three Feiling swords and keep one for ourselves."

The two put the things away, and then Ming Fanxing thought of something, "Xiaofeng, you have the wind spirit root, you should be very strong with the Feiling sword, show me?"

Ming Yufeng took out a Feiling sword, "I'll prepare it first."

He had just obtained the Feiling sword not long ago, and first he had to imprint his spiritual mark on the Feiling sword so that he could use it initially.

After that, he needed to use it frequently to get used to it.

After Ming Yufeng imprinted the mark of consciousness, he input his spiritual power into the Feiling Sword and controlled it with his consciousness. The three-inch Feiling Sword slowly hung in the air, and some light blue sword light appeared around it. Ming Fanxing

felt the unusually powerful wind element in the sword light, and said with emotion, "Sure enough, the wind system is suitable for flying swords. Although this sword light is only about one foot long, it is not much worse than my sword light!"

Ming Yufeng looked at the one-foot-long sword light, "Fanxing, don't exaggerate me so much, I know the difference."

Ming Fanxing smiled slightly, "I'm not exaggerating. If you don't believe me, you can try the power of your sword light now. There is a huge rock over there. Do you see it?"

Ming Yufeng looked in the direction of his finger, and there was indeed a huge rock.

In this case, let's give it a try. Under his control, the pale blue sword slashed a pale blue light in the air.

It seemed to be a light and fluttering movement, but then the boulder split in the middle and broke into two halves.

Ming Yufeng was also stunned when he saw it. He thought Ming Fanxing was comforting himself before, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"This...what's the matter?"

Ming Fanxing smiled, "Didn't I say it before? The wind is fast and sharp, very suitable for sword practice."

Ming Yufeng looked at the boulder that split in the middle with a shining eye. The extremely smooth crack seemed to tell him that you are very strong.

He said firmly, "Thank you Fanxing, I want to be a sword cultivator!"

Ming Fanxing blinked, "Ah? This... this future direction is still very important, I need to think about it carefully, it's best not to make a rash decision."

Ming Yufeng nodded, "I know, but... if I can also make the sword blade of the Feiling Sword bigger and sharper, Fanxing, can you still beat me as easily as before?"

Ming Fanxing said without thinking, "Of course it's impossible."

But when he got the gold spiritual root, it was hard to say. The gold spiritual root is sharp, has high damage, and is also very suitable for sword cultivation. It is even more suitable than the wind spiritual root. After all,

the five spiritual roots of gold, water, wood, fire, and earth are the main spiritual roots, and the other spiritual roots are all abnormal spiritual roots, which are the mutations of the main spiritual roots.

However, the wind spirit root naturally has its own advantages. Of course... I am not destined to be a pure sword practitioner.

Ming Yufeng's eyes lit up, "Since it is the most suitable for me, then I will be a sword practitioner, Fanxing..."

Ming Fanxing nodded, "Since you have made a decision, you must practice sword diligently in the future. You must spend more time practicing sword every day, so that you can go further on the road of swordsmanship."

Ming Yufeng looked at the sword light in front of him, "I know, I will not delay my practice."

Ming Fanxing sighed, "Okay, we have traveled for such a long time, let's have a good rest."

Ming Yufeng put away his Feiling Sword, picked up a branch, poked the campfire in front of him, and turned the roasted meat.

"Fanxing, that thing you mentioned before, the thing that flew into your forehead, is it really just an attack on the consciousness? I always feel that it is not as simple as you said."

"Really nothing?"

Ming Fanxing did not expect him to be so sensitive, and then blinked at him.

"Then do you think I look like I'm in trouble now?"

Ming Yufeng could of course see that there was nothing wrong, but he had an inexplicable disgust and a sense of crisis towards that black thing...

Ming Fanxing continued, "I've already dealt with the black shadow, you don't have to worry, I'm safe and sound now, you saw it too."

Ming Yufeng felt that he was hiding something, but since he didn't want to say it, he must have his own secrets, so he didn't ask any more questions. "It's good that you're really okay."

Ming Fanxing, "I guess they don't know how powerful my consciousness is, so they kept this killer move. It's really unlucky for them. If it was an attack on the body, I might be dead."

He said leisurely, "But they chose my best skill to deal with me, so they are doomed to fail! If they knew about this, they would probably be angry, right?"

Ming Yufeng heard him explain so much and knew that he didn't want to make her worry.

"That's good, but Fanxing, you were too careless this time. You should be more careful in the future. This time it was aimed at the consciousness, you are fine, but next time it may not be the case. If you get hurt..."

Ming Fanxing thought of the Ming Yufeng she saw before her consciousness was forced to sink into the sea of ​​consciousness. She was so shocked and worried that her whole face was filled with fear, and she felt guilty.

He grabbed Ming Yufeng's hair and rubbed it hard, making it a mess. "I know!"

Ming Yufeng was stunned, and quietly fixed his hair there, and then handed the roasted meat to Ming Fanxing, "Eat it."

Ming Fanxing took it with a smile, "Our Xiaofeng is still thoughtful."

The two quickly filled their stomachs.

Ming Fanxing sighed, "I'm so tired, let's take a rest quickly, and we will go back after we wake up. We have been rushing day and night before, and we have to do the mission later. I am so sleepy..." As he

was talking, Ming Fanxing actually fell asleep just like that. Ming Yufeng was surprised to go over and take a look. He didn't expect Ming Fanxing to actually fall asleep!

"So sleepy?"

Ming Yufeng muttered, leaning against him quietly. He blinked and looked at the bonfire not far away. The warm firelight flickered gently on the two young men who were leaning on each other.

Not long after, Ming Yufeng couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

Of course, Ming Yufeng still maintained a certain vigilance, so that if there was any abnormal situation, he could wake up at the first time.

After all, this is outside, and although this cave is very hidden, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Fortunately, no one approached until they woke up.

At this time, the sky outside was getting dark, and there was still some sunset glow on the horizon, but the sun had completely set, and it was estimated that it would be completely dark in a while.

Ming Yufeng woke up slowly, looked at Ming Fanxing who was still sleeping soundly, and did not wake him up, but got up to prepare some food.

There were still some prey nearby, so he did not dare to walk too far, so he walked around the cave, brought back some small things, and after cleaning them, he re-lit the bonfire in the cave and grilled meat.

When Ming Fanxing woke up, he felt that his mind was a little fuzzy and he was not quite clear. He stared blankly upwards.

Stone wall?

Oh, yes, this is in the cave.

Suddenly he sniffed, it smelled so good!

He got up and saw Ming Yufeng grilling meat there, and the fragrance was coming from there. It looked like it was almost done?

Ming Yufeng turned around, "Fanxing, are you awake? You were sleeping very soundly. I just called you but you didn't wake up. But you woke up just in time. I'm almost ready here. Come and eat."

In fact, he didn't call him.

Ming Fanxing paused slightly. Although he was very hungry, he was not concerned about the meat. Instead, he thought that it was impossible for him not to notice someone calling him.

His consciousness was so strong that he would wake up at the slightest movement. But how could he still be asleep when someone called him?

He used his consciousness to scan himself back and forth several times, carefully checking every corner, but he didn't find anything wrong.

Wait!

Could it be related to the begging black shadow that was swallowed by the Chongming Beast before?

This is...

He closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness. He observed the Chongming Beast in the sea of ​​consciousness for a while. The Chongming Beast still had no independent consciousness but only instincts.

He did not feel anything unusual when controlling the Chongming Beast. Instead, he suddenly found that his consciousness seemed to have increased a lot!

He assessed himself and found that his consciousness increased by a full thirty points just by sleeping!

Could this be the benefit of devouring the black shadow?

Did the Chongming Beast digest the other party? Author's Gossip:

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