Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 106 Alchemy Competition
Finally, the steward arranged everything and finally left.

Several other children looked at Fengyun with strange heads, they really couldn't understand why Fengyun joined Qingyun sect at such a young age, and Fengyun's accent was not the accent of this place.

It must have come from the far north.

It was rumored that at this moment, the north was in great chaos, and the horror of the tide of corpse evil had already spread throughout the entire Beicang Mansion, but these children did not dare to talk to Feng Yun, because Feng Yun had an inexplicable evil spirit, which made them a little afraid of Feng Yun.

Fengyun didn't care about these children, after tidying up his place, Fengyun left the room.

He must find his mother as soon as possible.

"Canglong, come out!"

chi chi...

A huge pitch-black dragon appeared beside Fengyun, but no one except Fengyun could see it, and even the masters of Lingtai realm may not be able to perceive its existence.

"Percept it, can there be my mother's aura on Qingyun Mountain?" Half of Fengyun's blood comes from his mother, so it is not difficult for Canglong to sense his mother's aura.

chi chi...

Canglong urged the Dragon Emperor's perception, and said after a long time: "I can't exactly perceive whether your parents are here, but they did appear here before."

"Hmph, Qingyunmen, if my parents are hurt a little bit, I will uproot you!" My heart suddenly became cold, my grandfather has passed away, and now the only thing that can support his faith is to find his parents, as well as his sister and little demon. .

Fengyun will never allow the people around him to be hurt a little bit, because he has already experienced that kind of pain.

"Fengyun, you don't have to worry too much. If I guessed correctly, your mother must be a very high-status person from the Yangxie Realm, and it is absolutely impossible for these people to capture your mother without purpose. Since all these years , They didn't take any action against the Feng family, presumably they must have reached some agreement with your mother, so your mother should be fine." Canglong comforted Fengyun.

Fengyun nodded, he also understood this truth, but he was still very worried about the safety of his parents.

strength…

Enough strength can make it easier for Fengyun to save his parents.

When Fengyun returned to the cabin, these children had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Fengyun also entered into his robe of honoring the demon and continued to practice.

Because there is not enough spiritual grass and elixir, Fengyun cannot refine the elixir, so he can only use the most primitive method.

However, the most primitive method also has an advantage. Although the level of advancement is very slow, Fengyun can comprehend a lot of things every time he practices.

But Fengyun believes that these mysteries of the world must be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

Time flies.

Feng Yun came out of the robe after practicing for six days.

Outside, the sun has not yet risen, and the sky is still a little dark.

However, the arrogant steward had already pushed open the door, and said coldly: "Get up, you pigs, what time are you, do you want to sleep on the bed for the rest of your life?"

woohoo...

All the children got up very quickly and started to get dressed.

"I'll give you time for a stick of incense. After the first stick of incense, whoever doesn't make his bed and wash up, get out of here today and leave Qingyunmen." The steward sneered with a villainous face.

Fengyun smiled lightly.

Pack everything.

go out.

After a while, all the children rushed out.

The steward looked at the rising sun and said: "Okay, you guys are still sensible, now, I will share your tasks, that stupid guy, you go to the medicine refining hall and become a medicine slave."

Feng Yun took two steps forward, stared at this person coldly, and said: "If you don't want to die, don't say those three words again."

"You...huh, what are you, you dare to threaten me."

Suddenly, six or seven foreign affairs disciples ran over from a distance. These six or seven people were obviously the lackeys of the manager.

Fengyun suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

It seems that in any place, this kind of thing will happen.

According to Fengyun's previous personality, he would have killed all these people at this moment, but not now, Fengyun still needs to find clues about his parents, so he can't take action easily.

He raised his hand and patted the manager's shoulder, saying, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, hahaha!"

After laughing, Fengyun turned around and left the place, heading towards the Alchemy Hall.

Fengyun is very familiar with the smell of spirit grass and elixir, so he doesn't allow their guidance, Fengyun also knows where the alchemy hall is.

"Hmph, Kong has grown into a big man, and it turned out to be just a cowardly waste."

The steward sneered.

"Hahaha, just because of this kid, he has only reached the eighth stage of Qi refining at such an age. How can such a waste be compared with Brother Gao."

"That's right, Brother Gao, why don't we brothers go and punish him, we'll get angry when we see his arrogance, and we have to teach him a lesson."

Several young warriors flattered and said.

Guan Shiwu Zhe squinted his eyes and smiled faintly.

Suddenly, his eyes flicked, and his face suddenly turned pale.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground. Everyone was stunned on the spot. No one knew what happened?
Why was he suddenly injured and passed out?

People are thinking strangely.

However, no one will give them an answer. Of course, no one will doubt Fengyun, because Fengyun's realm is far inferior to that of a martial artist.

Feng Yun didn't turn his head back, because he didn't need to turn his head, and he also knew that the dragon energy left in the steward's body by his palm just now was enough to freeze or even shatter the opponent's dantian.

It's hard for this person to embark on the road of warrior.

All the way.

Soon, Fengyun came to the medicine refining hall, the medicine refining hall here is bigger than the medicine refining pavilion of the Feng family at that time.

Take a deep breath.

It's so strong, there are so many fourth-level spirit grasses and elixir, if you can take all these things away, how many fourth-level spirit pills should you be able to refine.

But these, Fengyun is just thinking about it casually, after all, Fengyun's realm is only the eighth stage of Condensing Yuan, and it is difficult for Fengyun to defeat any elder who comes out of Qingyun Sect.

What's more, Fengyun didn't come here to make trouble.

"Are you a drug slave?" A delicate woman looked at Fengyun strangely and asked.

Fengyun nodded.

"Is Kaohsiung, the disciple in charge of foreign affairs, an idiot for sending such an idiot like you here." The delicate woman said coldly, not paying attention to Fengyun at all.

Fengyun smiled lightly and said, "Why, do you think I'm not qualified to be a medicine slave yet?"

Fengyun couldn't help sneering, Fengyun's realm might not be such a powerful figure in Bei Cang Mansion, but in terms of alchemy, Feng Yun believed that there would be no more than ten people in the entire Beicang Mansion who could surpass him.

"Hmph, do you know the consequences of a foreigner disciple daring to contradict an inner disciple?" The delicate woman looked at Fengyun scornfully and said.

Fengyun shook his head lightly.

"Cut your tongue and pull out your teeth!" The delicate woman sneered, full of troubles.

Fengyun didn't care about what she said at all, and continued: "Then how do you think I am qualified to be a drug slave?"

"You are not qualified!"

"Why?" Fengyun continued to ask.

"Because I hate you when I see you." The delicate woman said angrily.

"Indeed, I am not qualified to be a drug slave, because the status of a drug slave is really not worthy of me." Feng Yun laughed.

The quarrel between the two immediately attracted the attention of many alchemists in the Alchemy Hall, and they looked at this place at the same time.

When Fengyun said these words, people suddenly showed a sneer.

"Why, you mean to say that you are an alchemist?"

The delicate woman laughed.

Fengyun nodded and said, "Of course."

"It's ridiculous. Did you hear that, our Qingyun Sect actually received a foreign disciple from an alchemist, giggling, I'm dying of laughter." The delicate woman smiled sarcastically.

"Boy, I think you'd better cut off your tongue yourself, because our Qingyun sect can't tolerate those arrogant and liars." Another man in white stood up and said to Fengyun coldly.

Fengyun smiled lightly: "I don't believe it's okay, I challenge you, as long as one of you surpasses me in alchemy, I will not say anything, let alone cut your tongue and teeth, even if you kill me at this moment, it doesn't matter."

"Okay, I'll bet with you." Qingxiu girl said with a smile.

"Gambling?" Feng Yun said with an evil smile on his lips, "Since you want to bet, if I win by luck, what should you do?"

"Will you win? Hmph, is it up to you?" Qingxiu girl snorted coldly and said.

"Why, don't you dare to gamble?" Although the aggressive method is really a bad method, it is really effective sometimes.

"Okay, I'll bet you, if I lose, I'll cut my tongue and teeth."

"No, Junior Sister, why do you..."

"What, do you think I will lose?" The delicate woman looked at this person first and said coldly.

"No, Junior Sister, I think his status is so humble, he dares to compete with you, he is asking for death, Junior Sister, please spare him once." The man in white hurriedly said.

The delicate woman sneered: "Go away, I insist on winning him, and then cut off his tongue and strip his teeth."

Fengyun smiled faintly, "It would be bad for such a beautiful girl to have her tongue cut out and her teeth pulled out. How about this? If I lose, the bet remains the same, but if I win by luck, how about you promise me one request?"

"it is good!"

"Aren't you going to ask me what my request is?" Fengyun reminded.

"No, because I won't lose."

Fengyun nodded lightly, and said, "Let's start preparing the spirit herbs and pill furnace."

"Give him enough spiritual grass and elixir to use, and a second-grade alchemy furnace." The delicate woman said to the people next to her.

(End of this chapter)