The ruffian enters the fairyland

Since the price of the Divine Phoenix Grass is too unbelievable, and the probability of such things as being mad is extremely low, there are quite a few monks watching in front of the Divine Phoenix Grass, but none of them negotiated the price with the owner.

Ye Feng lost interest after just looking at it. How could he use 100 million top-grade pure crystals to buy a elixir plant, and his head was not squeezed by the door.

Several people continued to walk forward.

Ye Feng was immediately attracted by the withered yellow paper in front of him.

To be precise, this is not a piece of paper, it should be made of the skin of some spirit beast.

What is recorded above is the refining method of a kind of elixir and the raw materials needed.

What really caught Ye Feng's attention was the name of this prescription: Body Building Liquid!

Ye Feng couldn't move when he saw the word "Building Body Liquid".

"Excuse me, how do you sell this pill." Ye Feng asked the master.

"50 pieces of high-grade pure crystal stones, the price is the same." The owner thought that he was an old man, and sat on a small stool with his eyes slightly closed. Feng will not buy this recipe.

Good guy, this kind of price is really affordable. It costs 50 pieces of top-grade pure spar. Do you think that top-grade pure spar is as much as the pebbles on the side of the road, and they are worthless?

Even if he got this prescription in his hands, how many parts of body building liquid would he have to refine to get back the cost, Ye Feng shook his head.

Originally, he still had thoughts, but when he saw such a price, Ye Feng immediately lost any interest. He knew nothing about refining elixirs, even if he had this recipe, it would be useless, and he would have to pay 50 high-grade pure spar .

"Senior, can your pill be cheaper, I don't have so many crystals." A voice appeared in Ye Feng's ear.

He originally wanted to leave, but when he saw someone coming forward to bargain, he stopped, wanting to see what price the deal would end up at. He didn't believe that the price would be so high.

The monk who sold the body building liquid pill did not even raise his eyelids, and simply ignored the monk who asked for the price.

"Senior!" The visitor tried to ask again.

Ye Feng took a look at this person, he looked like he was in his 30s, the clothes on his body couldn't see the original color, they were all dirty.

Her hair was messy, as if she hadn't washed it for many days, and her beard hadn't been trimmed for a long time.The whole person looks like a beggar.

However, Ye Feng didn't judge people by their appearance. There are countless strange people and strange things in the cultivation world. You must not judge a person from the outside, or you will suffer a lot.

"Huh? What's this smell!" Ye Feng smelled a very strange smell from the monk's body. It was definitely not a bad smell. Although the monk's appearance was sloppy, the smell on his body was a mixed fragrance. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this.

"It should be the taste of countless medicinal materials mixed together." Yin Mengli's knowledge and understanding of elixir is still the strongest among several people.

"The smell of countless medicinal materials mixed together?" Ye Feng frowned.

"Could it be that this monk deals with medicinal materials all day long, otherwise he would never have such a strong medicinal taste." Ye Feng used to work at the Spiritual Medicine Peak for a period of time when he was in the Wanghai School, and he knew that such a strong smell is not something that happens twice a day. What is available in the sky must be available after long-term contact.

"Could it be that this monk is an alchemist?" Ye Feng couldn't help guessing.

After carefully observing this monk, he can perceive through his spiritual consciousness that this monk's cultivation level is not high, only at the golden core stage.

"Huh!" The sloppy monk suddenly turned his head, staring at Ye Feng with piercing eyes.

"You're watching me!" the sloppy monk said.

It really is an alchemist!

The sloppy monk's reaction confirmed Ye Feng's guess. Jindanqi has such a keen sense of consciousness, and with the smell on his body, he is definitely a genuine alchemist. Ordinary monks don't have much requirements for the cultivation of consciousness, just Let nature take its course, but as these auxiliary identities, Ye Feng and the others are completely different.

No matter if you are a seal painter, an alchemist or a tool refiner, you need to have a strong spiritual sense, otherwise you will not be able to grasp the progress and various situations of your own refining or seal painting when you are working.

"At Xia Yefeng, please be polite. I smelled the fragrance of a kind of medicinal material on Xiongtai just now. I guessed that Xiongtai is a pharmacist, so I observed Xiongtai's cultivation base through spiritual sense. I hope Xiongtai is no wonder. .”

Ye Feng spoke in a very polite tone.

Unexpectedly, the alchemist was not polite to Ye Feng, he just snorted coldly, turned around and continued to chat with the monk holding the body building liquid pill.

"These cultivators such as alchemists and seal painters are indeed weird people, and they cannot be treated with common sense." Xu Qiang said from the side.

"Ahem, Big Brother Xu, aren't you talking short words in front of mediocre people?" Ye Feng reminded from the side.

"Oh, I'm sorry, brother, I forgot you were by my side." Xu Qiang quickly explained.

"According to what you said, when I'm not around, you think I'm a weirdo." Ye Feng rolled his eyes angrily.

"Well, that's true, aren't you?" Xu Qiang was not polite enough.

"What's wrong with me, it's just luck and courage." Ye Feng said dissatisfied.

Xu Qiang said to himself, if you, Ye Feng, are not weird, then there are no weird people in the entire Kyushu, but he didn't say this.

Ye Feng didn't care about Xu Qiang either. After getting in touch with him a lot, Ye Feng found that Xu Qiang was extremely easy to get in touch with, especially towards Ye Feng who was always grateful, which made Ye Feng a little unaccustomed.

"Senior, you can sell this prescription to me at a lower price. When I refine the body-building liquid, I will definitely reward you handsomely." The sloppy monk didn't give up.

"Wait for you to refine the body-building liquid? I'm not sure if I can have this blessing in this life. If you want a prescription, you only have crystal stones." The monk who sold the body-building liquid pill didn't want to relax at all.

"Senior, this junior really needs this prescription, and I ask you to show mercy." The slovenly monk almost begged.

But the seller didn't pay any attention to it at all. This is how the world is. If you don't have enough supplies and want to get the treasures in other people's hands, is it just a joke?

"Brother, how about we talk over here." Ye Feng patted the slovenly monk on the shoulder, signaling him to leave for now.

The sloppy monk didn't understand what Ye Feng wanted to do, but considering that he was penniless and had nothing to be afraid of, he followed Ye Feng to the side.

"What do you want me to do?" The slovenly monk was talking to Ye Feng, but his eyes were always on the prescription for building body fluid, fearing that others would take the prescription away halfway.

"May I ask what is the purpose of this prescription that you need so urgently? Is it for refining the body building liquid." Ye Feng believed that the alchemist in front of him definitely did not have such a simple purpose, and must have other secrets, otherwise he would not ask for it.

Seeing Ye Feng's sincere eyes, the alchemist hesitated for a moment, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

"To be honest, I refined the body building liquid for revenge." The alchemist said.

"What kind of deep hatred has forced you to such an extent, why don't you tell me, maybe I can help you." Ye Feng was also thinking about his own thoughts.

The alchemist was skeptical. The cultivator in front of him was younger than himself, and his cultivation was only at the golden core stage. How could he dare to say something to help him take revenge.

"You might as well say it out, it's the best that I can help you, if you can't help you, you won't lose anything." Ye Feng lured the alchemist step by step.

"Alas!" The alchemist sighed, and briefly described his own experience.

It turned out that this alchemist once had a master. He grew up with his master since he was a child, and accompanied him to learn how to refine elixir.

Until one day, his master was invited by a super strong man to refine medicine, but he never looked back and never came back.

Out of concern for his master, this sloppy alchemist went around to inquire about his master.

Later, by chance, the alchemist learned that his master was invited by that peerless powerhouse to refine a kind of elixir for him. A batch of pills from him was completely destroyed.

Because the raw materials of this potion are extremely scarce, it took more than 200 years for the peerless powerhouse to get together, but now they are destroyed by others. One can imagine the grief and indignation of the peerless powerhouse. Master's master killed.

When the sloppy monk got the news that his master had died, he was in agony and vowed to avenge his master.

However, his specialty is researching and refining elixir, and although he has reached the golden elixir stage in cultivation, his combat effectiveness is extremely low, and the idea of ​​challenging peerless masters for revenge is simply unrealistic.

In desperation, he thought of a way, that is to use his best method to refine elixir in exchange for a large amount of spar, and then use the spar to invite super powerful monks in the cultivation world to come forward and kill the enemy.

However, he didn't become an alchemist for too long, and his master died too suddenly, so many alchemy recipes hadn't had time to be taught to him.

Sloppy monks can only refine some simple elixir, the value of which is not very high, and they cannot get too many crystals.

Seeing that revenge for the master is nowhere in sight, let alone the impatience in the sloppy monk's heart.

In desperation, he thought of the Cultivator Conference and wanted to come here to try his luck.

As a result, he was lucky, and he saw this prescription of body building liquid after wandering around for a long time.

If you get this elixir, you will have the opportunity to refine the body building liquid, and the day of revenge for the master will not be far away.

"Brother, you said just now that you can help me, please help me." The sloppy monk finished his story and begged Ye Feng.

"Sorry, I deeply sympathize with what happened to you, but there is nothing I can do to help you." Ye Feng directly rejected the sloppy monk.

A lot of unfortunate things happen every day in the world of comprehension. Ye Feng thinks that he is not so noble yet. He is not a disciple of the Justice Gate, and he will not regard himself as righteous. It is better to be less involved in the hatred between others.

The most important point is that this sloppy monk has no value that can be used. A alchemist who has just graduated as an apprentice does not know how to refine high-level pills. It is really not worthwhile to offend a peerless power because of him.

Although Ye Feng's principle of life is not mercenary, he will never do things that are not good for himself.

"Brother, you can't just ignore death, I beg you, as long as you help me avenge me, I will repay your great kindness even if I am a cow and a horse for the rest of my life." The sloppy monk almost didn't give Ye Feng Kneeled down.

He has lived with his master since he was a child, and his feelings can be imagined. In order to avenge his master, he is willing to give everything.

"Ye Feng, why don't you just help him once." Yin Mengli's heart was rather soft, and she couldn't understand such a situation.

"Yeah, who hasn't been like this before? Thinking about our Wanghai faction being wiped out by others, we got revenge thanks to the help of Jianbao Pavilion and other forces." Mei Zhiruo said softly.

Ye Feng was helpless for a while, his two women both spoke, and they couldn't be disappointed.