Chapter 113
Chapter 113
In the Strange City.
The mysterious Wu Hong's face was dull at this time.
All this is different from what she thought.
This is a poor ghost.
She looked away.
"What's wrong?" Yang Feng pretended to be curious at this time: "Are you sick?"
"No.... There is ....." Wu Hong gritted her teeth and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
With that, she turned around and left.
She was so angry.
I've never seen such a shameless monk.
And so on....
At this time, the mysterious Wu Hong suddenly remembered something.
The Blood Pill Pavilion does have to recruit a group of apprentices every once in a while.
Because he was recruited before, he was already dead.
That's what new people need.
Thinking of this, her mood began to feel better.
Why should she be like a dead man?
And maybe in the end, his fate will be worse than death.
Yang Feng watched the mysterious Wu Hongtou leave without looking back, and didn't take it to heart.
What can he do with just a shop?
He didn't have any souvenirs to sell.
It is the spirit plant in the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm.
If you sell it directly. He's also losing too much.
Yang Feng wanted to refine them into pills and make more money.
And if you practice it.
At the beginning, you must not be able to practice with your own materials, find a suitable place to be an apprentice, and use other people's resources to strengthen yourself.
That's a cost-effective way to go.
And the Blood Pill Pavilion was the right place he was looking for.
It can be dangerous.
But what is he afraid of as a meat puppet?
It's just that he needs to send the spirit horn out now.
Otherwise, when the sun comes out, this treacherous market will not be able to get out.
Only by waiting until the next night can you go out again.
... ... ...
Two days later.
Outside the Blood Pill Pavilion.
At this time, the monks who bought the pills were constantly coming in and out.
They turned a blind eye to the notice posted at the door of the Blood Pill Pavilion.
The apprentice of the Blood Pill Pavilion is not so easy to be.
Ten people entered, and in the end, one person could be left to come out completely.
It's all that person, and the ancestral grave is smoking.
A lot of people don't know how they died.
At this moment, a young, slightly depressed monk came to the door, and he looked at the notice with a hesitant expression.
In the Blood Pill Pavilion, a monk who was selling pills immediately came out when he saw this situation.
"Do you want to join our Blood Pill Pavilion?" he looked at Yang Feng and asked excitedly
, "Looking at you like this, you just don't have the resources to cultivate."
Then it is the best choice for you to join our Blood Pill Pavilion, here we don't care about our family background, regardless of age, regardless of cultivation.
As long as you join in, everyone is a brother. Alchemy together, earn spirit stones together.
Later, they will be promoted together in the foundation building period.
After he said this, he didn't give Yang Feng time to react at all.
Pull Yang Feng towards the Blood Pill Pavilion.
Look at his skillful movements.
It's not the first time I've done it either.
"I haven't agreed yet!" Yang Feng struggled at this time.
The monk smiled and said, "Then come in and take a look, our treatment is really good." "
Okay!" Yang Feng hesitated: "Then I'll take a look first, if it's dangerous, I won't join."
"Don't worry, you can't do it. The Blood Pill Pavilion monk said.
Yang Feng obediently followed.
When a monk next to him saw this scene, he couldn't help but look at the dead man.
This Blood Pill Pavilion is a notoriously dangerous place in the Strange City.
Many old people in the city know that apprentices here are not easy to be.
Only new monks will be fooled.
And Yang Feng has been pretending to be a newcomer who has just entered the city.
Of course, he did come in a few days.
Not afraid of them at all.
After following in.
That Blood Pill Pavilion directly took Yang Feng to the backyard.
Yang Feng immediately smelled a strong smell of medicine.
Immediately after, more than a dozen tall Dan furnaces were placed in the courtyard.
There are constantly monks who put all kinds of elixirs into it.
In this busy scene, it is obvious that the business of this Blood Pill Pavilion is very good.
It's just that Yang Feng's gaze was unconsciously attracted by those Dan furnaces.
On the Dan furnace, there was a faint strange aura circulating.
At first glance, it is not a serious Dan furnace.
And at this time.
The monk who led Yang Feng in saw Yang Feng looking at Danlu at this time.
"Don't worry, as long as you join our Blood Pill Pavilion, you will also get one of these magic weapon pill furnaces. "
I have it too?" Yang Feng was a little strange at this time.
This Blood Pill Pavilion is a little too generous.
As soon as a newcomer comes in, he will send the Dharma Instrument Dan Furnace.
Yang Feng is not a novice, he is also a first-order low-grade refiner.
Like this Dharma Instrument Dan furnace, due to the materials used and other factors.
The price is mostly several times the price of other ritual weapons.
A low-grade magic weapon Dan furnace also needs dozens of spirit stones.
Sometimes, it's the free stuff that's the most expensive.
Yang Feng knows this very well.
And the monk also proudly introduced: "This is the biggest benefit of our Blood Dan Pavilion, as soon as each monk comes in, he will give a unique Dan furnace of our Blood Dan Pavilion."
"Let me tell you, this Dan furnace is really easy to use! After you use it, you are guaranteed to be inseparable." "
By the way, the Blood Pill Master is in front, and his old man's ears are soft. When the time comes, you can say a few more good words, and you will be able to join the Blood Pill Pavilion.
"Okay, thank you. Yang Feng said with a smile at this time.
Obviously, there is something wrong with this Blood Pill Pavilion.
With such an enthusiastic attitude, he was deeply afraid that Yang Feng would not join the Blood Pill Pavilion.
This is simply impossible in the cruel world of immortal cultivation.
Followed by.
The Blood Pill Pavilion monk took Yang Feng to a room with a strange fragrance.
"Master Blood Pill, there are newcomers who want to join. The
Blood Pill Pavilion monk shouted.
Bang!!
door was pushed open, and the wooden door slammed against the wall.
A childish-haired monk pushed the door open.
He looked at Yang Feng, as if he saw a large spirit stone, and immediately smiled.
"Very well, this time there is such a young monk, and at first glance it is a material that can be made. "The Blood Pill Master is very satisfied with Yang Feng's age, as well as his current cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining.
Yang Feng looked at the Blood Pill Master.
In his eyes, the Blood Pill Master probably has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, but he doesn't know what the combat effectiveness is.
The next moment.
Yang Feng saluted respectfully and said: "I have seen the Blood Pill Master, I have been cultivating Li Guang in Xiasan, and I have come to apprentice to learn the art of alchemy.
"Good. The Blood Pill Master looked at Yang Feng and said, "You have learned the art of alchemy before.
"No, but I think I'm an alchemy genius. Yang Feng said confidently at this time.
"So how many years have you watched the fire?"
"Does cooking count...""
.... Then you... How many elixirs do you know..."
"There are probably dozens of them!"
...........
When the Blood Pill Master heard Yang Feng's words, the corners of his mouth twitched a little.
On this condition, I still want to do alchemy, I'm afraid it's not a dream.
If only somewhere else.
At least three years of fire boy and seven years of alchemy boy.
It took ten years to touch the Dan furnace.
But in the Blood Pill Pavilion....
"Ahem, that's good, our Blood Pill Pavilion needs an alchemy genius like you. The Blood Pill Master stiffened his head and said
, "Dan Yuan, you go and give it to Li...."
My name is Li Guang. Yang Feng added at this time.
"That's good, your future Dao name will be called Danguang. The Blood Pill Master gave Yang Feng a Dao name at random:
"Arrange it for him, teach him the rules of the Blood Pill Pavilion, and officially refine the Dan tomorrow." With that
, he closed the door.
Obviously, for a moment, he didn't want to look at Yang Feng.
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