Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 73
"Brother Fang, where did this man come from?"

Ji Feng and dialect stopped outside the circle, looking at the man several zhang away, Ji Feng asked.

"Brother Ji, have you found out that this spiritual field has the restrictions you mentioned?"

"It's here too? I didn't notice it. I patronized the palace in the sky." Ji Feng said a little embarrassed.

"Brother Ji, it's that white stone pillar over there. I put a few elixirs into it, and suddenly this man appeared and asked me for a pass. Naturally, I didn't have any pass, so he started attacking."

After listening to the words in the dialect, Ji Feng lowered his head and thought for a while: "Brother Fang, we may have entered the cave of a master of alchemy. If the prediction is correct, the other spiritual fields also need pills to enter, and every spiritual field Tian needs pills of different grades, and they should be getting higher and higher."

Hearing the dialect, he immediately felt reasonable, but the lowest one needs a first-grade elixir, and if the other five pieces go up a step, wouldn't the last piece require a sixth-grade elixir?
Sixth grade elixir is far from something that can be refined in dialect now. If calculated by spirit stones, tens of millions may not be able to buy it.

"Brother Ji, don't think about anything else, what about this person in front of you?"

"The puppet, there must be a weak spot on his body. As long as he finds this spot and breaks its core, he can take it down. Brother, did you find out just now that he has been protecting any place?"

Dialect pondered for a while, then stood up: "I'll try again."

Since Ji Feng couldn't set up the formation, Ji Feng's fighting power was not as good as that of Dialect, so he simply didn't pass, and just stayed outside to observe.

Realizing that the dialect had entered his protection range again, the man in Tsing Yi moved again with a whoosh.

When the dialect came in, it activated the Huoyan Jue, with Lihuo in it, once it was released, it began to dodge, and its spiritual sense stared at the man.

"Abdomen, attack his abdomen." Ji Feng shouted outside.

Dialect also discovered that when his attack reached the man's body, the man's right hand blocked the abdomen intentionally or unintentionally. After the attack, it returned to normal. Once it was accidental, and it happened several times in a row, it can be sure that the man was protecting himself. Abdominal no doubt.

Dialect backed out, lowered his head and thought for a while, even if he found a weakness, it would not be possible for him to break through the man's defense in a short while, and if he was not careful, he might be in danger, the only way to succeed, I hope there is enough compensation in Lingtian.

Ji Feng didn't know what dialect was up to, he just backed out for a while, and then went in again, the next scene left Ji Feng dumbfounded, he saw Fangyan launch a magic attack, and then threw out a magic weapon, dialect was actually It is purely a waste of money to plan to blow up the magic weapon to blow up the man's protection. Although the magic weapon that dialect throws is a magical weapon, it is also hundreds of spirit stones.

With a bang, the black crow flag thrown by Dialect exploded in front of the man. The self-detonation power of the magic weapon was indeed huge, and the self-detonation of a top-grade magic weapon was also much stronger than the attack of Dialect, but what surprised Dialect was that the man only had a slight arm. Damaged, but the abdomen did not suffer a little damage.

Without doing anything, the dialect came up fiercely, throwing out several magic weapons that were not needed one after another, and the sound of explosions kept ringing.

"Brother, for a puppet of this level, magical artifacts have no effect at all."

Dialect also found that he had damaged four magic weapons, but he still hadn't blasted away the opponent's protection. Even his right arm, which was in front of him, was not fatally injured and could move freely.

"Okay, in this case, let's try the power of the treasure."

Dialect threw out the silk-shaped treasure obtained from Qian Feng. This treasure is a rope-like magic weapon. It is not very useful in normal battles. It is only useful when trapping the enemy. I haven't used it much, so I don't feel bad about throwing it out now.

There was an explosion that was ten times more powerful than just now.See you are not hurt?Fang Yan stared at the center of the explosion. The man also noticed the difference in this explosion. He covered his abdomen with both hands. With a bang, both arms of the man drooped down. However, the result that Fang Yan expected to blow the man's abdomen did not appear. Just a pit appeared, revealing a glimmer of light.

Throw another treasure?Fang Yan slowed down for a moment, activated the Qianling Net, Li Huo emerged from his hand, and jumped vertically, reaching the man's side, he slapped his palm, the man seemed to be taken aback by the bombing just now, after Fang Yan came over, he forgot to protect himself Instead, he raised his leg and hit Fang Yan with his knee, and at the same time, his abdomen was also slapped by Fang Yan's palm.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The man stood there motionless after making a few strange noises, and the light in his eyes faded. With a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he took a deep breath and swallowed, then looked at the piece in his hand. Crystal, smiled slightly.

It was just a little short, the man's knee was less than half an inch away from Fang Yan's abdomen, the protection of Qianling Net had collapsed, and the impact alone caused Fang Yan to suffer a lot of damage. What will happen to me.

Regardless of saying hello to Ji Feng, Fang Yan sat down on the spot, threw a Juling Pill into his mouth, and slowly pushed his mind to heal his wounds.

Ji Feng didn't expect that Fang Yan would have the courage to destroy a middle-grade treasure, one hundred thousand spirit stones, and it was gone in one go, but seeing the puppet standing on one leg over there, Ji Feng felt that Fang Yan was not at a disadvantage, so he took a few steps forward Ji Feng wanted to take a closer look at this puppet, the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen puppet, even Ji Feng had never seen it before.

The Queen Bee bared its teeth at Ji Feng twice, it felt the injury of the dialect, it was guarding its master at the moment, even Ji Feng couldn't get close.

Seeing the performance of the Queen Bee, Ji Feng laughed: "You are a loyal guy, forget it, let's see later, I'll go to the Lingtian to have a look first."

Bypassing the dialect and the queen bee beast, Ji Feng arrived at the entrance of the Lingtian, "Hey, the restriction is still there, do we still need this puppet to break through the restriction? Is it the same for the palace in the sky? Here is a puppet of a Dzogchen monk , what kind of puppet will be on it, if not, there will be a golden core puppet?"

"Brother Ji?"

At some point, most of the dialect has recovered, seeing Ji Feng standing there in a daze, he shouted.

"Brother Fang, how are you? You are a very good pet. I couldn't even get closer just now."

"Really?" Dialect touched the head of the Queen Bee and comforted him a few times: "Brother Ji, is the restriction opened?"

"No, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on this puppet." Ji Feng looked at the puppet next to Fang Yan with some envy. No one would be jealous of the puppet who established the foundation and completed the foundation, but Ji Feng understands that pills are nothing, and puppets must not be greedy of.

"Oh?" After listening to Ji Feng's words, Fang Yan stretched out his hand to press the puppet's chest, and his consciousness came out. Soon, Dialect understood that the puppet is similar to a magic weapon, and it can be sacrificed and practiced. , and began to sacrifice this puppet.

Seeing the movements of the dialect, Ji Feng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and then he suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart: "Brother Fang, I am afraid that you will not be able to successfully practice for several years if you want to practice puppets. Advanced sacrificial training formulas, this is a set of ritual training formulas 'Fan Ping Jue' that I came across by chance, you should first comprehend it before practicing."

Dialect had already realized that he was struggling to perform sacrifices, so he took Ji Feng's jade slip and bowed to salute: "Thank you, Brother Ji."

If he can't get a puppet, he can get a favor from the dialect. Seeing that the dialect has started to practice the sacrificial formula, Ji Feng sits down cross-legged and refines the nourishing pill.

Three days later, Fang Yan stood up and saluted again: "Fang Yan once again thanked Brother Ji, if it wasn't for this set of formulas, I am afraid that it would have been as Brother Ji said, and it would take several years to complete the sacrifice. This formula seems very profound. After practicing for three days, I have only mastered the simplest set of hand formulas."

"Brother Fang is worthy of being a young talent. He mastered the first set of knives in just three days. I only mastered it after a month of comprehension, and I haven't mastered the second set of kung fu until now. Alright, brother Fang, you go first!" Let's practice this puppet, let's go into Lingtian to have a look."

"Brother Ji, this set of formulas has made the dialect feel ashamed. This puppet should be practiced by Brother Ji. Brother Ji also needs a strong helper."

"What? What you said is true?" Ji Feng looked at the dialect in disbelief. Although he knew that his set of formulas was very advanced, Ji Feng didn't think it could be compared with a puppet monk who had built a foundation and completed the Dzogchen.

"Of course, Brother Ji doesn't want it?"

"Who said that, Brother Fang, don't regret it."

"Brother Ji, there are still four spirit fields here, that is to say, there are at least four puppets. You can get another one no matter what. It's true that you don't regret it."

Ji Feng knew that the dialect was comforting himself. It is not so easy to get a puppet intact. This puppet was bought with a middle-grade treasure, and he still took it down. If he wants to do this again It was not easy to get one, and nodded gratefully towards Fangyan, Ji Feng went to the side of the puppet and began to sacrifice, he really regarded Dialect as his friend in his heart, not just a young man brought in temporarily.

(End of this chapter)