Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2655 Temple call!

Chapter 2655 Temple call! (1 more)
In the blink of an eye, it had been a full month since Ling Feng returned to the Mingguang Palace from the Thousand Spirit Medicine Garden.

At this moment, Ling Feng was in an alchemy room, still painstakingly refining the Star Spirit Pill day and night.

However, it's been a whole month!
However, Ling Feng did not know how many times he failed.

It can be said that this is the biggest setback he has encountered since he came into contact with Dan Dao.

The fruit of chaos, the furnace of the sun and the moon, and the nine refinements of Qianyang...

Ling Feng has already obtained the key to refining the Star Holy Spirit Pill, but when refining the Star Holy Spirit Pill, it seems that something is missing at the last critical moment every time.

After a month, Ling Feng spent a lot of resources and wealth to buy various spirit flowers and herbs for refining the Star Holy Spirit Pill. Unfortunately, so far, he has not seen any return.

Fortunately, the Chaos Fortune Fruit was the size of a bull's head. Every time Ling Feng tried it, he only cut a small piece from it, which was enough for him to experiment.

However, if he continued to fail like this, Ling Feng was a little frustrated.

In particular, the Chaos Creation Fruit itself is also a peerless fetish, even if it is not refined into a elixir, it still has powerful effects.

Ling Feng even began to waver.

Do I have to refine the Star Spirit Pill, and directly refine the Chaos Creation Fruit? It's not a bad idea!

But soon, Ling Feng gave up this idea.

Not to mention that the medicine in the Chaos Creation Fruit is too powerful, and I may not be able to refine it.

Just like a cheap donkey, although he looks at the Chaos Fortune Fruit every day and drools greedily, he only dares to smell the fragrance from a distance, and doesn't dare to think about the Chaos Fortune Fruit at all.

After all, this guy also knows that the energy in the Chaos Good Fortune Fruit is enough to blow up dozens of cheap donkeys.

As an alchemist, Ling Feng also has his own persistence and belief.

Therefore, even if it is a dead end, he must refine the Star Spirit Pill.

"I'm afraid it's Zhou Wenyong's pill formula, which is not complete."

Ling Feng frowned. Although Zhou Wenyong had a very high status in the Hall of All Souls, the owner of the Hall of All Souls probably hid something from him.

Therefore, the pill formula that I know is still lacking after all.

"Hey, what a mistake!"

Ling Feng sighed softly, although his alchemy attainment was extremely high, but it was not so high that he could just casually complete the alchemy formula of the elixir of immortality.

And after a month of hard work, although Ling Feng did a lot of useless work for nothing, but because of the high-intensity alchemy and the power of spiritual consciousness, he has improved a lot.

In addition, he didn't abandon his daily practice every day, whether it was Yuanli or Asura's magic power, they were steadily improving.

It's not too far away from the second level of the Nine Turns Realm.

After pushing open the door and returning to the Mingguang Palace for a full month, Ling Feng finally walked out of the alchemy room for the first time.

As soon as he went out, he saw Ye Keren walking towards him.

"Senior Sister Ye, what do you need from me?"

Seeing Ye Keren's hurried appearance, Ling Feng couldn't help asking.

"Who is free to see you?"

Seeing that Ling Feng had come out of his alchemy room, Ye Keren grabbed Ling Feng's arm without saying a word, "Follow me quickly, Master has something to do with you."

The master in Ye Ke's mouth is naturally her aunt, Elder Ye Chuyan.

Now that Ling Feng has been promoted to a true disciple, nominally speaking, he should also be a disciple of Elder Chuyan.

It's just that Ye Chuyan didn't seem to have any intention of accepting disciples, but only gave Ling Feng the status of a direct disciple, and Ling Feng was also happy with this, so he still just called her an elder.

……

After a while, the two of Ling Feng came to Tianyin Hall.

From a distance, I heard the melodious sound of the piano, curling up.

Ling Feng was slightly taken aback. Elder Chuyan once said that she would play here every day at this time. If she wanted to come, she could come, and it didn't matter if she didn't want to.

This month, I have been busy making alchemy, but I completely forgot about it.

Slowly stepping into the main hall, they saw that apart from Ye Chuyan, there were also two hall masters, who were also among them.

"Hahaha……"

Second Palace Master Lang Xiao stepped forward, and slapped Ling Feng's shoulders hard with his big hands, "Stinky boy, your luck has come!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at the Second Palace Master, "Why did the Second Palace Master say that?"

"The Temple of the Witch God has summoned you!"

The second hall master smiled and said: "I thought it would take two or three months at the earliest, but those great wizards in the Temple of the Witch God, I heard that the name you left on the ancient stele of time even covered up the little one." The three characters of Wushan are all very interested in you! Good boy, you are about to become a disciple of the Temple of the Witch God, and this is probably the record for the fastest promotion to a temple disciple in history."

It has been less than three months since Ling Feng joined Mingguang Palace.

And in just three months, he was promoted from a registered disciple to a temple disciple.

This may become an unsurpassable record.

"It's finally here!" Ling Feng's eyes lit up.

The purpose of coming here to the Southern Witch Territory is to sneak into the Witch God Temple and steal the Divine Desolation Catalogue.

Although in Xiaowu Mountain, he received the inheritance of the twelve witch gods, but this point has never changed.

At most, Ling Fengfeng considered from the standpoint of the Wu Clan. In order to continue the inheritance of the Wu Clan, he could only stand on the opposite side of the Hall of All Souls.

And these days, he has also destroyed many plans of the Hall of All Souls. Without the fruit of chaos, the plans and ambitions of the Hall of All Souls should not be realized, and he is worthy of the twelve witch gods and ancestors. It's passed down.

Next, as long as he got the Shenhuang Tulu, he could leave the South Wuyu Territory. As for the ancestor Wu, he was not interested in doing it.

The Second Palace Master narrowed his eyes and smiled, the more he looked at Ling Feng, the more satisfied he became. Although Ling Feng was not his direct disciple, he also walked out of the Mingguang Palace.

This is enough!
"This is the token of the Temple of the Witch God, you keep it."

The master of the second hall slapped a jade token in Ling Feng's hand. On the front of the jade token were four large characters: Temple of the Witch God.

On the back are twelve patterns of different shapes, symbolizing the twelve witches and gods of the past.

It's a pity that there are only eight branches of the Wu clan that are still handed down.

Ling Feng held the jade token in his hand, and the next moment, the jade token in his hand trembled slightly, and the dense jade-colored light burst out of the token, condensing into a jade-colored phantom.

Ling Feng only felt that he was blocked by a pair of eyes, and then he heard the jade-colored figure, and said very flatly: "Ling Feng, a disciple of Mingguang Palace, please come to the Witch God Palace to report within half a month!"

After speaking, the figure dissipated, and the jade-colored token returned to normal.

"The Temple of the Witch God is located in the core of the Southern Witch Territory, the Witch Ancestor King's City, which is still some distance away from our Mingguang City."

The second hall master patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Pack up well, and get ready to go in a few days. By the way, Zhang Haoran's performance this year is not bad, and he was also nominated by the Temple of the Witch God. You can Go with him."

"The disciple knows."

Ling Feng nodded, Zhang Haoran was also nominated.

It's normal to think about it, Zhang Haoran's performance in Little Wushan is not bad, and as the chief true biography of the Mingguang Temple, he does have the qualifications to be promoted to the Wushen Temple.

(End of this chapter)

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