"Five days, Xiaocao, you actually only used five days to save these two pots of elixir. You did a great job, you did a great job!"
Ye Fei was pleasantly surprised. What he lacked the most now was time. Xiao Cao's high efficiency in possessing the spirit undoubtedly made Ye Fei overjoyed. He picked up Xiao Cao on the spot and kissed him hard several times. Xiao Cao also raised his head happily again.
, hands behind her back, like a proud little princess.
This scene immediately made the Dragon Turtle jealous. After all, it was able to save these two pots of third-level elixir. It worked hard and vomited blood several times. Seeing that Ye Fei had no intention of increasing the food, the Dragon Turtle took the initiative.
He put his mouth close to the black mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked Ye Fei and Xiaocao vigorously. Not only was the Xiaocao he licked wet, but it was also covered with ambergris saliva.
Seeing a stray strand of hair hanging from Ye Fei's ear, the dragon turtle wagged its tail in a very flattering manner, and quickly licked the hair back to Ye Fei again.
The faces of Ye Fei and Xiao Cao suddenly turned completely dark, and they decided in their hearts that it would be necessary to reduce the food for the dragon turtle in the future. After all, the dragon turtle was already fat, and after being licked, the dragon's saliva started to flow. Follow me.
Like rain.
Then, Ye Fei's heart moved again, "Xiao Cao's ability seems to be even more powerful than that of a spirit enchanter. I wonder if Xiao Cao can give pills or weapons that can also be possessed by spirits?"
Then, Ye Fei threw out a lot of pills and asked the fat man, Dragon Turtle, to move aside and lick it himself.
Ye Fei left the last one to Xiaocao and said, "Xiaocao, try it and see if you can enchant these pills!"
"Err?"
Seeing Ye Fei take out the elixir, Xiaocao was also very interested. After all, apart from cultivating flowers and plants, she had never tried to enchant the elixir. So Xiaocao happily waved her little hand and the spiritual wind blew, curious.
He injected it into the elixir, but the elixir had no reaction at all, nor did it form the unique divine marks on the possessed spirit's body. Xiaocao was immediately depressed and began to shed tears.
Seeing Xiaocao's appearance, Ye Fei also felt like he was in trouble. After all, Xiaocao is still young now, but he can't reflect Xiaocao's future growth because of this failure.
Thinking of this, Ye Fei's heart moved, and he quickly comforted Xiaocao and said: "Don't panic, Xiaocao. Maybe the simple spiritual wind cannot form an effective divine pattern... let the dragon turtle let out some blood and try again!"
Whoosh!
While speaking, Ye Fei had already condensed his sword energy, which became as big as the tip of a needle, and pierced the dragon turtle's dangling tail with a needle.
roar?
The dragon turtle quickly turned his head and looked at his tail. Apart from feeling a slight pain in his tail, he didn't find anything else. The dragon turtle couldn't help but look around in confusion for a while, then cautiously retracted his tail, and continued to bury his head in the black pot.
I took another burst of pills.
Ye Fei, as if nothing had happened, refined the dragon's blood absorbed in the sword energy and gave it to Xiaocao. Xiaocao regained his energy and worked harder to release the eight-color spiritual wind and blend it into the dragon's blood. Then Ye Fei
Fei then saw that the dragon's blood suddenly turned into mysterious threads and formed even more mysterious words. These words, under the control of Xiaocao, formed even more mysterious divine patterns of heaven and earth, which were perfectly integrated into the elixir.
boom!
With the divine pattern, the elixir immediately burst out with more powerful medicinal properties. Ye Fei's heart moved, and he threw the elixir to the dragon turtle and said: "Dahei, I'll give this one to you too..."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the elixir in his hand disappeared, leaving only Dragon Turtle. After eating the elixir, his body roared like a volcano erupting, his black mouth turned from black to red, and two lines of nosebleeds spurted out.
It was obviously too weak to be replenished, and the effect of this elixir was so strong that even the Dragon Turtle could not completely refine it.
The dragon turtle was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed his belly to the ground, and then activated the demon god's technique to refine it like crazy. However, this spirit-possessed elixir was obviously extraordinary. Even though the dragon turtle tried its best to refine it, the nosebleeds still continued.
Ye Fei, who also watched, was secretly shocked.
"I didn't expect that the medicinal properties of the spirit-enchanted elixir would be so terrifying. However, it would be too much of a waste for the dragon turtle to spurt out blood like this. Xiaocao, please help!"
"Ho ho ho!"
The dragon turtle burst into tears with gratitude, thinking that Ye Fei was going to help it make elixirs to stop the bleeding. Little did he know that Ye Fei actually took out two big bowls, one for Xiaocao and one for each of the two nostrils of the dragon turtle that were still spurting blood.
A big bowl of food is what makes you feel satisfied.
With the success of Xiaocao's magical elixir, Ye Fei couldn't help but become more confident in Xiaocao's magical black iron epee, but he did not immediately let Xiaocao possess his spirit.
In the end, he still had to find time to return the two pots of elixir that had been saved to the Qizhen Pavilion. Besides, the black iron heavy sword was not as good as the elixir. If the elixir failed to attach the spirit, it would be scrapped at most. Anyway, Ye Fei's body was used to loot the He family.
The treasure trove of elixirs has not been used up yet.
But there is only one black iron heavy sword. If the soul possession fails and is destroyed, it will cost a total of 800,000 black stones. Ye Fei feels heartbroken just thinking about it.
At this time, of course, he did not dare to let Xiaocao randomly enchant spirits, but decided to go to the enchantment master of Shenxing Academy to ask for advice on the skills and experience of weapon enchantment.
The spirit enchantment master of Shenxing Academy is named Zhang Yue. He is a third-level spirit enchantment master and has a very high status in the academy. However, when he heard that Ye Fei actually came to him to ask about the spirit enchantment, Zhang Yue's expression became very serious.
Ugly, "Ye Keqing, aren't you trying to trick me? I heard that there is a high-level spiritual master standing behind you, why do you still need to ask me for advice?"
Ye Fei was very depressed: "Master Zhang, you misunderstood. My friend is Xianyun Yehe. It is difficult for me to meet him. So I want to know some things about spirit possession in advance before he comes back, especially spirit possession weapons.
Taboo."
Now that the battle between Ye Fei and Lin Chen has spread throughout the imperial city, Ye Fei is looking everywhere for magical materials that can possess spirits. Zhang Yue has also heard about it, and his face looks much better now, saying: "That's easy to say.
It’s easy to say that the battle between Ye Keqing and Lin Chen also brought glory to our college! There is a lot of knowledge related to spirit-possessed weapons on the bookshelf over there. You can borrow it back and read it slowly. By the way, does Ye Keqing also know about spirit-possession?
"
Finally, Zhang Yue looked at Ye Fei with some curiosity. After all, spirit enchantment was a waste of time. No truly talented warrior would practice. Only spirit enchanters were interested in spirit enchantment.
Ye Fei didn't want to expose Xiaocao, so after hearing this, he could only admit it bravely: "Thanks to my friend, I can be regarded as a spiritual master."
Afraid that Zhang Yue would not believe it, Ye Fei quickly showed Zhang Yue his condensed and crooked spiritual wind, and also dispelled the man's suspicion that he had borrowed books with spiritual attachments.
As expected, Zhang Yue's expression changed drastically. He was not shocked that Ye Fei knew how to possess spirits, but was shocked that Ye Fei's condensed spiritual wind could be so ugly.
If spirit possession is compared to calligraphy and painting, the real spirit possessors are all top calligraphers and painters, but what they draw is not calligraphy and painting, but inscriptions of divine patterns.
But even if the divine pattern was engraved on him, Ye Fei's crooked spiritual wind that could break at any time also refreshed Zhang Yue's understanding of possessed spirits. Originally, he was very interested and planned to ask Ye Fei for advice, but now, Zhang Yue
He just covered his sleeves and left without saying a word.
"Don't worry, Ye Keqing, I didn't see anything just now, and I will never tell anyone." (To be continued)