Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 81 Entering the Palace
As Ji Feng put the bead in his hand into the dent, Fang Yan heard a loud noise behind him, like a rumbling thunder, the entire cave was full of light.

After adapting, dialect Ji Fengdu looked towards the direction of the palace, and a dark green portal appeared in the air.

"Go, go up and have a look."

Ji Feng took the lead and flew upwards. Unexpectedly, there was someone faster than him. Chi Chan also found the portal that appeared in the sky, and flew in front of Ji Feng with two swoops, and entered the portal first.

Sensing Chichan's position in the dialect consciousness, there was no danger, so Yujian immediately flew up.

After opening the restricted passage, they couldn't feel the air barrier anymore, and sacrificed their spiritual armor, and the two quickly stepped through the dark green portal and came into the restricted area.

Ji Feng dialect is in a square, and a road paved with white jade leads to the palace in front. There is nothing in the square, only a few stone lions and tigers, which seem to be a mortal scene. The two of them searched carefully and found nothing. What's so strange about it is that it's an ordinary white jade stone lion.

Glancing at each other, the two walked along the Baiyu Avenue towards the main hall. Dialect worried that there was danger ahead, so he called Chichan back to follow him.

Only a hundred or so steps away from the entrance of the main hall, the two of them soon arrived in the main hall. The expected danger did not exist, not to mention puppets. There were only two rows of huge wooden frames next to the wall in the entire main hall, and the rest of the place was empty. No, Ji Feng was a little reconciled, he released the elephant-nosed dolphin and looked around in the hall, the elephant-nosed dolphin soon led Ji Feng in one direction.

Dialect went to the wooden frame, and found that there were many labels on the empty wooden frame, 'Previous Spirit Pill', 'Jiuzhuanyang Pill', 'Yinxu Pill', 'Taiyin Ziwu Pill'... What is this?Although Dialect can be regarded as an alchemist, most of the elixirs marked on the shelf have never even heard of them, let alone seen them. Just by listening to the names, you can know that these elixirs are extraordinary. There are empty shelves, no pills or medicines at all.

It is a pity that there is a message from Chichan from the dialect consciousness here, it seems that it has found something good again, and when it is about to pass, it hears Ji Feng's voice: "These are just some medicine dregs, you just got caught. Is this attracted? But after so many years, you can still have so much spiritual energy, what grade of elixir did you refine back then?"

Following the sound, Dialect saw the medicine dregs in Ji Feng's mouth. A huge pile of dregs appeared in a side hall. It is not an exaggeration to call it a hill. The outside is even thicker and very mixed. The elephant-nosed dolphin is wandering around the deep pit, and seems to like these medicinal residues very much.

After a little searching, Fang Yan came out of this room, followed Chi Chan's message to find it, and Ji Feng also walked towards another room.

Chi Chan was lying on a platform at the moment, with his mouth wide open as if wanting to eat the platform beneath him.

As soon as Fang Yan came in, he realized that this place should have been an alchemy room, but the alchemy furnace had disappeared, leaving only the platform where the alchemy furnace was originally placed. After countless times of refining alchemy, even the underground platform had become It is an extremely precious material, no wonder it attracts the fire-attributed Chichan into such a state.

The ordinary Wushi platform is now full of fire-type aura, which is an excellent material for refining fire-type magic weapons. If you can add a piece of it when refining the alchemy furnace, the quality will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Dialect walked around the platform, gestured a few times, reached out and took out the flying sword Qian Feng got, cut off the upper half of the entire platform, divided it into several pieces, put them into the Qiankun bag, and saw the red Cicada looked greedy, and Dialect cut another piece from the ground and threw it to it, crunching, and Chichan didn't mind that what Fangyan gave him was the worst, so he quickly swallowed it, and found that he didn't seem to have any food for himself. As delicious as he imagined, he no longer stared at the platform below him, and followed Fang Yan to the next room.

The dozen or so rooms that originally stored spirit grass pills and alchemy equipment are now empty, and the original functions of these rooms can only be distinguished from the various shelves left on the walls or on the ground.

Whether it is Ji Feng or Dialect, it can be confirmed at this time that this palace was originally the alchemy room of an alchemist. Almost all of them were taken away, but the puppets were not taken away. Only when they met the original owner could they find out what happened. Otherwise, no one would know what happened.

"Brother Fang, there is a piece of jade in that room over there, and there is a set of formulas in it, you can go and have a look, it should be useful to you."

Dialect who thought he had nothing but the black stone, suddenly heard Ji Feng's words and looked at Ji Feng.

"Alchemist's formula, I don't have this talent, brother, go and have a look, the grade is not low, but there are still restrictions in it, which need to be worn down slowly."

Alchemy method?The formula that can be left by the owner of this place is definitely not an ordinary formula. Hearing the words, Fang Yan immediately walked towards the house that Ji Feng pointed out. There was a small room at the corner, and in the empty room stood a piece of five or six people's height. Yubi, this is where Ji Feng said the formula.

Dialect stretched out his consciousness, and just touched the jade bi, there was a vague message "Dan Ling Fa Jue", Fang Yan wanted to check it carefully, but he couldn't get in. blocked.Even Ji Feng has no way to restrain him, and Fang Yan thinks he has nothing to do. It is impossible to put such a large piece of jade in the Qiankun bag, but he is not reconciled to giving up like this. Suddenly, Fang Yan remembered his own Although the jug is inconvenient to use, it can hold a lot of things. Last time, Xuanshui filled a lot. In any case, if you can take it away, take it away first.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand to take out his wine jug. Since it was filled with Xuanshui, Fang Yan didn't pay much attention to it. He just took it out once when he needed Xuanshui to refine the alchemy furnace.

Taking out the wine pot this time, Fang Yan suddenly thought of something. After the wine pot absorbed Xuanshui, there was a little more connection between him and the wine pot. A few days ago, he got a sacrificial training method from Ji Feng. Jue, I didn't think of practicing this jug at the time, but now is my chance.

Just do what you say, dialect sits down cross-legged, holding a pen in his hand, and starts to type out the first set of Fanpingjue's ritual exercises. I was practiced by myself, but after finishing a set of hand formulas, Dialect was a little disappointed. Although it was not completely ineffective, the connection between the jug and myself seemed to be a little bit more, but it was still far away from complete training. Qianli, at this speed, it will be difficult to fully sacrifice the jug for several years or decades, but dialect can be sure that this jug is definitely not a mortal thing, and it is much easier to sacrifice the puppet by yourself.

The first set of hand formulas failed, and the dialect began to play the second set of hand formulas of Fanping Jue. This set of hand formulas added 27 formulas to the first set of nine formulas, and became 36 formulas of the number of earth evil. A set is more than several times more complicated, and the dialect empty hand has only been successfully played once, and this time it is also a whim.

Sure enough, when the dialect played the seventeenth form, he felt the mana gushing out like a flood that broke the embankment, and quickly bit a piece of the Lingyuan pill that was put in his mouth in advance, swallowed it in his stomach, kept holding it in his hand, and continued Do the rest of the tricks.

"Eighteen, nineteen, twenty, 21" played four moves in succession, the mana in Fang Yan's body was exhausted again, and Fang Yan bit another Lingyuan Pill. The consumption of mana is not what Fang Yan is most worried about, this set of tactics is the most What consumes is the consciousness. The last time dialect was hit empty-handed, it consumed all of my consciousness. It took me a whole day to recover. Now I still have a flagon of unknown grade in my hand, and the consumption of consciousness is faster. .

However, dialect's spiritual consciousness has also increased a lot recently. The last time the ghost failed to retaliate, but was swallowed by dialect. Dialect's spirit has doubled. Ritual wine jug.

To Fang Yan's surprise, even though his soul has grown a lot, he still has little power to perform this set of hand formulas. When he reaches No.30 and the third form, Fang Yan feels that his soul is very exhausted. Don't say anything. There are still three forms, even if there is only one form left, it is not something that dialect can complete at this moment.

Do you want to give up? If you give up at this moment, not only will there be problems with the hippopotamus ceremony, but also this set of ordinary formulas. It is easy to be shocked by the skills, seriously injured, and even the spiritual consciousness will be damaged. , in a dilemma.

(End of this chapter)