The best eye

4110 - The deal with the magic operator

You must know that it is not easy for Wang Feng to refine every pill, if this fortune teller fools him, wouldn't it be a big loss for Wang Feng to give the pill?
So Wang Feng has to implement the situation. If this magic operator really needs this thing, then Wang Feng can't give it to him. After all, once he breaks through to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts, Wang Feng doesn't believe that he will need help in the future. This magic operator can stand and watch the theater .

Others have been cultivating for a lifetime and have no way to break through to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts, but how long has it been since Shen Shuzi broke through to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts? Because it sounds a little unreliable.

But when Wang Feng used his heavenly eyes to look at the heart of the magic operator, he suddenly discovered that the location of the heart of the magic operator had indeed shown signs of condensing the heart of the great way, and it seemed that he had condensed it more than once or twice.

"How did you do it? How can there be so much power of the Great Dao in this world for you to absorb?" Seeing this scene, Wang Feng couldn't help asking.

"My calculation skills are unparalleled in the world. I can find many places that others can't find. Under such circumstances, I can naturally search for the power of the avenue that I need. Why? Do you want to compete with me for the territory? No?"

"It's impossible for me to compete with you for territory, but I want you to do me a favor."

Wang Feng has changed his way of cultivation now, the power of the Dao is useless to him at all, but this thing is useless to him, but it is useful to Jiang Yihuan.

Jiang Yihuan also knows about the Heart of the Great Dao, but he suffers from the fact that he doesn't have much power of the Great Dao to use. If this magic operator can take him to practice together, wouldn't Jiang Yihuan be able to quickly condense the heart of the Great Dao? upset?

If the divine fortune teller can help Wang Feng, then even if Wang Feng provides him with the elixir that contains the power of the Dao, then Wang Feng is willing.

"What's the matter?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller showed suspicion on his face. He felt that Wang Feng seemed to be digging a hole for himself.

But now he wants to ask Wang Feng, even if Wang Feng digs a hole, then he has to jump into it.

"This may be troublesome for you, but I still hope you can promise me."

While speaking, Wang Feng took a deep breath, and said: "God operator, I know you have the ability to find places that others can't find. I have a dying Jiang Yihuan by my side, who is the great prince of this empire. I miss you." Should have seen it."

"What do you want to do?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller said.

"In fact, this is the case. Brother Jiang's current vitality depends entirely on us. Once he fails to break through the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, we will continue to provide him with strength like this. If he wants to fully recover his vitality, he needs to break through to the Immortal Realm. It's the middle stage of Martial Realm, so I need your help."

"You mean you want me to find some places with strong Dao power for him, and then let him practice?"

This fortune teller is not a fool, and Wang Feng's words have already been made clear to this point. If he still doesn't understand what Wang Feng wants to express, then his life all these years is simply wasted.

"That's right." Wang Feng nodded, a little embarrassed, because he felt that this seemed to be difficult for some strong people.

Sure enough, after hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller immediately jumped up and scolded: "Aren't you trying to play me to death? It is very difficult for me to find a suitable place for cultivation. If I let someone else practice, Then what should I do? Didn’t you cut off my cultivation path?”

"This is the condition for exchanging pills."

The divine operator's reaction was within Wang Feng's expectation, so at this moment Wang Feng let out a calm voice.

"You're threatening me."

Wang Feng did have the pill, but he couldn't just give it to God's fortune teller. Since God's fortune teller has the ability to find treasures for cultivation, Wang Feng naturally wants to use this.

"Whether it's a threat or not, in short, this is the condition for exchanging pills. As long as you agree and let Brother Jiang break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, I can provide you with a hundred pills that contain the power of the Dao."

"Gulu!~"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller's throat couldn't help but surge, it was the sound of swallowing saliva.

He was a little moved.

But when he thought of what Wang Feng said just now, he couldn't help dispelling the thought in his heart, because Wang Feng said, how much would it take for Jiang Yihuan to become a mid-level powerhouse in the Immortal Martial Realm? The blessed land of cultivation?

This can completely exhaust his magic operator to death.

"You want to play me to death, let the other party break through to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts, do you know how much power of the Dao is needed?"

"I'm not very clear about this, but this is the condition for exchanging the elixir. With the elixir I gave you, you may have a chance to condense the heart of the Dao, but if you don't agree, I'm afraid I won't be able to get this elixir gone."

"For the opponent to break through to the middle stage of the realm of immortal martial arts, the power of the Dao is endless. It's better to let me practice slowly by myself. You are just looking for something for me."

"150 pieces." Wang Feng spread out his five fingers and said.

"I can't help you with this matter, you'd better hire another Gao Ming."

Wang Feng's request was too harsh, and the magician couldn't agree to it.

"Two hundred pieces!" At this time, Wang Feng withdrew his three fingers and said again.

When Wang Feng's voice just fell, he could clearly see the trace of struggle flashing across the face of the magician. It was obvious that the magician was also suffering in his heart at the moment.

He needed the elixir that Wang Feng gave him, but he didn't want to help Wang Feng so much, so he was very shaken now.

"Two hundred pills should be enough for you to condense the heart of the great way. Are you sure you won't help?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"I……."

"250 pieces, this is already my limit. You also understand how difficult it is to refine this pill. If you still refuse to help, then I can only let Brother Jiang take these pills. If you want to it is good."

"Well, I can only try."

250 elixirs are indeed a lot. Shen Suanzi had seen Wang Feng refine this thing before, and he understood how difficult it was to refine this thing, and even Wang Feng's own life was in danger.

It takes five pills at a time, six at most, and it will take dozens of times to refine so many pills, so Wang Feng is bleeding heavily.

For Jiang Yihuan, Wang Feng had to fight all over.

"Since you said that you can only try it, then I can only give you a hundred pills for the time being, and I will give you the rest later."

"Then I will help you do it."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller was so angry that his teeth itch, but the things Wang Feng gave him were too tempting.

One must know that a pill that contains the power of the Dao is better than countless pills, and this pill is only owned by Wang Feng's family, so the magic fortune teller is now eaten by Wang Feng to death, and he doesn't even know how to resist. What to say.

If Wang Feng doesn't give any of them, can he find this pill in other places?That is obviously impossible.

(End of this chapter)