Logically speaking, Xu San, as the law enforcer of the Alchemist Association, should definitely not have such a thing.
But he secretly wrote these things privately and collected this information, presumably for some purpose.
But Chen Feng no longer cares about his plans.
Chen Feng only knew that getting this notebook would be very useful to him.
If there was really no result in begging the alchemist in the sect, Chen Feng planned to sneak out of the Ziyang Sword Field, kidnap an alchemist, and force him to make elixirs for him.
Chen Feng didn't believe it. Under the sharp sword, the alchemist still dared not to try his best!
Chen Feng will not beg, he will only use some more rough and direct methods.
Bai Shanshui nodded and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chen, I believe in you. I have always believed in you."
Chen Feng talked to Bai Shanshui for a few more words, and then went to find Wu Xi again.
Wu Xi was practicing in the backyard at this time. Chen Feng gave him a few healing medicines, and the injuries he just suffered healed.
Then Chen Feng took another look at his realm progress.
Not to mention Wu Xi, he is really a genius in martial arts.
Chen Feng taught him the dragon battle in the wild and the six dragon maneuvers, and he has actually practiced them well, reaching the stage where he has just begun to see the ropes.
Chen Feng gave him some pointers again, and then taught him Long Xiang Jiutian, and at the same time taught him the Three Swords of Extermination.
This is already his most important skill.
Wu Xi was also extremely grateful for Chen Feng's actions and trust.
Chen Feng stayed here for one night and left the next morning.
Wu Xi escorted him to the foot of the mountain. Before Chen Feng left, he suddenly turned around and said to Wu Xi: "Wu Xi, I left something for you in the house. Make good use of it."
Wu Xi returned to the Qianyuan Zong Courtyard full of surprise. As soon as he opened his room, his eyes widened in surprise, his face full of shock and disbelief.
On the table in the room, with blue light shining brightly, there were actually ten low-grade spiritual herbs placed!
"This, this is actually a low-grade spiritual grass!" Wu Xi murmured.
He naturally knows about low-grade spiritual grass, after all, he has stayed at Ziyang Sword Field for so many years.
He also knew how precious this low-grade spiritual grass was.
He has never owned a low-grade spiritual grass!
Wu Xi suddenly turned around, looked at the direction Chen Feng was leaving, and murmured: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I will never let you down."
"You have treated me like this, and I can't repay you with everything I have! My life is yours!"
Chen Feng stood under the Broken Blade Peak, raised his head, looked at this huge peak that looked like a severed sword, and let out a sound of amazement.
"Is this the Broken Blade Peak?"
"Like a long knife, not even a blade of grass can grow, but it looks full of brutal killing intent!"
Somehow, as soon as Chen Feng came to the Broken Blade Peak, he suddenly felt that his sword intention was a little more understood.
It seems to be ready to break through at any time!
The extremely cruel and murderous aura stimulated his sword intent, causing it to grow freely in his body.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and felt that the taste was very wonderful.
He didn't deliberately rush to understand it, nor did he force it. Instead, he just let nature take its course and waited for it to grow slowly.
Chen Feng was still a little puzzled. He saw that there was no road under the mountain peak, and he didn't know how to get up.
At this time, a person suddenly floated down. Chen Feng saw that this person looked familiar. He was the short, fat old man with a white beard and a red face.
Chen Feng was deeply impressed by her. If he hadn't muttered with an elder Tang, he probably wouldn't have come to Broken Blade Peak.
Seeing him, Chen Feng roughly guessed the cause and effect.
Because he was the one responsible for testing the disciples' trial results at the exit of the Purple Spirit Realm. Presumably, he saw that he had a lot of prey and thought he had great potential, so he brought himself to Broken Blade Peak.
Chen Feng's guess is pretty close.
The short and fat old man looked at him and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, we meet again."
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't expect you, elder, to be from Broken Blade Peak."
"Just call me Elder Chi." Elder Chi said with a smile.
He looked at Chen Feng, suddenly his face straightened, and said: "Chen Feng, you are now a member of our Broken Blade Peak. The first level that all our Broken Blade Peak disciples must pass is here."
As he spoke, he pointed to the towering cliff and said calmly: "There is no road to Broken Blade Peak. If you want to go up, just carve a road on this cliff yourself."
Chen Feng smiled slightly: "What's so difficult about this?"
With that said, he jumped into the air and landed on the cliff.
However, his expression suddenly changed.
Because he discovered that when he approached the cliff, the Gang Qi in his body became extremely stagnant and he could not use it at all.
He could only rely on his body strength to grasp the stone wall and climb.
Seeing Chen Feng's expression change, Elder Chi smiled slightly and said, "You know how powerful it is, right? Are you scared?"
Chen Feng's heart was aroused with a strong fighting spirit, and he laughed and said: "I know I know, but I am afraid, but I may not."
As he said that, he climbed straight up, very fast.
Chen Feng knew that the Purple Moon Knife cut iron like clay, but he did not use the Purple Moon Knife. Instead, he used his fleshy palms to constantly grab the protrusions on the stone wall, allowing himself to climb up quickly like an ape.
