After Li Miaotong gave him 30,000 spirit-gathering pills and completed the transaction, Xiangfeng called Duan Jing.
"Mr. Li, I have one more thing to ask you for help with."
Xiang Feng said to Li Miaotong: "My senior sister has broken an arm. I would like to ask, is there any way you can make her grow another arm?"
"A broken arm is reborn?"
Li Miaotong smiled bitterly and said: "Even a strong person in the divine realm cannot regenerate a broken arm. Ordinary Xuan-level elixirs cannot have the effect of regenerating severed limbs. At least, it must be an earth-level elixir. It's just that the earth-level elixir can regenerate a broken arm."
The elixir is too difficult to find, and it must also have the effect of regenerating severed limbs..."
Hearing this, Xiang Feng couldn't help but frown.
The elixir for regenerating a severed limb must at least be an elixir that is above the ground level.
Even with the capabilities of Dayun Auction House, it is impossible to obtain this kind of elixir.
"Junior brother, actually there is no need to go to such trouble."
Duan Jing smiled and said: "Even if I have a hand now, it won't have any impact on me. Anyway, as long as you are strong enough to protect me, that's all."
"Sister, I will definitely protect you."
Xiang Feng said word by word: "But no matter what, I will find a way to find a magical medicine to make your broken arm grow back."
Duan Jing could feel Xiang Feng's determination, and she didn't try to persuade her, feeling warm in her heart.
"Senior sister, if you have nothing to do in Wuxi City, you can go back to Xianhai City."
Xiang Feng said, took out 60,000 spirit-gathering pills, and said: "You can take these 60,000 spirit-gathering pills back to Xianhai City, and then you guys can use them to practice."
Duan Jing's expression changed slightly, "Junior brother, is this too much?"
Xiang Feng shook his head with a smile and said: "It's a bit much, but I'm in Wuxi City and will find a way to earn the Spirit Gathering Pill. Senior Sister, just accept it."
"All right!"
Duan Jing knew that Xiang Feng had his own considerations, so she stopped refusing and took all the Spirit Gathering Pills.
Not only Liu Ruyun, but also herself, is now in urgent need of the Spirit Gathering Pill for cultivation.
There is no way, they have received quite powerful inheritance from the divine realm, the spiritual energy in their bodies is pure, and they have extremely high requirements on the quantity of spirit-gathering pills.
Or, directly use the mid-grade spirit-gathering pill that is only used by strong people in the divine realm to practice.
After Duan Jing and Li Miaotong left, Xiang Feng looked at the 20,000 spirit-gathering pills in front of him and pondered.
He was considering whether the 20,000 Spirit Gathering Pills and the Spirit Gathering Pills he would get next would be used to improve his own cultivation level, or to help the symbol restore its cultivation level.
He has great faith in symbols.
After learning the identity of the symbol, this trust has been unreserved.
Even if he piles all the resources on the symbol, he will not hesitate at all.
But after thinking about it...
He decided to keep all the spirit-gathering pills for himself.
The reason is simple, he only has four days left.
Immediately, Xiang Feng began to swallow the Spirit Gathering Pill and began to practice.
His cultivation level had already reached the critical point of breaking through to the Seven-Star Peak Martial Saint. During this training, he only refined 5,000 Spirit Gathering Pills and successfully broke through.
Afterwards, he continued to refine the remaining fifteen thousand spirit-gathering pills.
One night passed quickly.
Until near noon, Xiangfeng had refined all the Spirit Gathering Pills.
"If you want to break through to the Eight-Star Martial Saint, I'm afraid you will need almost 5,000 Spirit Gathering Pills!"
Xiang Feng sighed helplessly.
Next, he only had less than three days left.
You have to practice against the clock to break through to the Nine-Star Martial Saint.
I really don’t know what the old man means by setting this rule!
Because his current combat power, even without the help of the White Star Sky Fire, is almost comparable to that of an ordinary Nine-Star Martial Saint.
"Forget it, let's hurry up and go to Feilong Martial Arts Academy. Then, go to the Ming family, the Huang family, the Yu family...the assets of these three families add up to at least 50,000 or 60,000 spirit-gathering pills, right?"
Xiang Feng murmured in his heart.
During the seven days he came to Wuxi City, he didn't go to these three major families just because he didn't have time.
But in fact, before coming to Wuxi City, he had thought about it very clearly.
If you come all the way to Wuxi City, you must say hello to these three old friends, right?
As soon as he walked out of the door, Xiangfeng saw a beautiful figure sitting in the yard.
It’s Li Miaotong!
"Xiang Feng, are you finished practicing?"
Seeing Xiang Feng come out, Li Miaotong, who had been waiting for a while, went to greet him and said, "I have two pieces of news that I think it is necessary to tell you."
Li Miaotong said: "The first news is about why the Netherworld Black Scythe came to kill you. This time he killed you because someone invited the Hongye Organization."
"Oh? Your Dayun Auction House can even detect this matter?" Xiang Feng said in surprise.
"My cousin found it out somehow!" Li Miaotong said.
"Girl in plain clothes..."
Xiang Feng touched his nose and said, "Who invited the Hongye Organization?"
Li Miaotong said: "It is our Huang family, Yu family, and Ming family in Wuxi City. The three of them jointly gave a reward of 5,000 spirit-gathering pills."
"Five thousand spirit-gathering pills?!"
Xiangfeng's mouth twitched.
Is his Xiangfeng head so worthless?
However, he felt relieved when he thought that an ordinary low-level god-level expert might have a net worth of less than 10,000 spirit-gathering pills.
Five thousand spirit-gathering pills is indeed not a small amount.
"What about the second thing?"
Xiang Feng actually didn't care too much about the affairs of the three major families.
Even if they didn't find people from the Red Leaf Organization to deal with him, he was already planning to find trouble with them.
The news that Li Miaotong told him just gave him a reason to knock on the door.
"The second thing is related to Qingxia Sect!"
Li Miaotong continued: "The Qingxia Sect announced a piece of news last night. Their great elder has broken through to the divine realm."
"Just broke through to the divine realm?"
Xiang Feng asked doubtfully: "Is it possible that no one from the Qingxia Sect has broken through to the divine realm before?"
Li Miaotong replied: "The leader of the Qingxia Sect should have reached the divine realm many years ago, but he has never publicly announced it to the outside world. Because once such news is announced, their sect will seem to be targeted by the Yanhuang Palace.
.There are many advantages, but there are also some disadvantages.”
"harm?"
Xiangfeng was puzzled.
Li Miaotong smiled bitterly, "I don't know the specifics. My cousin should know more. If you want to know about these things, how about I call her now and ask?"
"..."
Xiangfeng was speechless.
Couldn't you have called earlier?
Do you have to call me while talking to me?
"Forget it, I'm actually not very interested in these things."
Xiang Feng blinked and said: "By the way, if I remember correctly, this great elder of Qingxia Sect is Hua Minjun's brother, right? Now that he has broken through to the divine realm, will he attack me?
Is his brother Hua Minjun taking revenge?"
Li Miaotong had mentioned to him before about the identity relationship between the two.
So Xiang Feng was still a little nervous when he learned that the great elder of Qingxia Sect had broken through to the divine realm.
"Don't worry about this. We have an iron law in the ancient martial arts world of the Yanhuang Kingdom. A strong man in the divine realm must never attack a warrior below the divine realm. Unless he suppresses his cultivation below the divine realm. Otherwise, once he
If he takes action, the Yanhuang Palace and the Eight Yanhuang Tribes will pursue him endlessly until he dies." Li Miaotong said.
"That's good!"
Xiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but out of caution, he still asked, "What is the combat power of a strong person in the divine realm who has suppressed his cultivation to below the divine realm?"
Li Miaotong answered simply, "I don't know the specifics. It seems to depend on how many meridians they have opened before entering the divine realm. It is said that when a strong person in the divine realm suppresses his cultivation, his combat power will be higher than before breaking through to the divine realm.
We need to have a strong lineage.”
"Understood!"
Xiang Feng nodded, feeling a little solemn inside.
The great elder of Qingxia Sect is definitely much stronger than the fifth elder of Wang Yunyang.
Even if he suppresses his cultivation, he at least still has the combat power of the Eight Meridians Martial Saint, right?
In short, even if the power of symbols can be used to deal with it, Xiangfeng still has to be careful.
This narrow escape from death made him make a decision.
Don’t fully use the power of symbols unless absolutely necessary.
In other words, try not to be a real man for only ten seconds!