The first thousand three hundred and ninety-two chapters: The day when I leave the customs is when Feijian sees blood
The full gambling program will last for five days.
However, Xiao Changfeng no longer plans to continue gambling.
Raiders of the Lost Ark will not be held until five days after full betting.
Therefore, Xiao Changfeng had ten days of free time.
Yu Tianzun went into seclusion to refine the golden hair.
And after Xiao Changfeng received Jin Tianzun.
Also close the door to the room and go into retreat.
But his retreat is not cultivation.
"Although this gambling conference has had many twists and turns, it has also yielded a lot."
In the room, Xiao Changfeng set up a warning array.
Just sit in your room and start analyzing the pros and cons.
"Han Zhendong is nothing to worry about, but Han Tianzun has to be on guard. After all, the Han family is in the Eastern Region."
Xiao Changfeng was thinking in his heart.
Although there is Yu Tianzun's promise now.
But he was just protecting his father.
The Dawu Dynasty had over a billion people.
Nowadays, the war to destroy the Yuan Dynasty is going on, and by then the entire Eastern Region will belong to the Dawu Dynasty.
This way.
If Han Tianzun is determined to destroy it.
I'm afraid it will cause considerable harm to the Dawu Dynasty.
After all, it is a Tianzun family!
Its foundation and strength are both immeasurable.
The power of the Dawu Dynasty is not enough to resist this behemoth.
But even if we turn back time.
Xiao Changfeng will still choose to take action against Han Zhendong.
We, the cultivators of immortality, should go against the will of heaven and be happy with our grudges!
If you avoid everything, you will hide when you are in trouble.
Then there is no point in cultivating an immortal or seeking immortality.
"However, every loss must be rewarded. This time, not only did I get Yu Tianzun's promise and favor, but I also earned a lot of holy items. As long as my father uses it properly, the future will be promising."
Xiao Changfeng has placed the treasures purchased from Jin Tianzun in a separate storage ring.
It is very difficult for ordinary people to become stronger.
It is even more difficult for ordinary forces to grow into top-level forces.
In Middle Earth.
The strongest second-rate force is only the powerful in the Great Power Realm.
Not to mention holy weapons, even heaven-level techniques have many forces that don't have them.
As for the holy medicine, it is the Tianzun weapon.
It is even more elusive.
These top treasures have long been monopolized by major first-class forces.
And this is also an important reason that limits the growth of ordinary forces.
Xiao Changfeng was unable to pass down his own method of cultivating immortality.
But these skills and sacred weapons purchased from Jin Tianzun do not have this worry.
After all, these treasures are valuable.
But in the eyes of the Tianzun family and the God clan, it is just average.
You won't be watched by them!
"In addition, I also met Saint Bailang and learned a little about the secrets of the past."
Xiao Changfeng's eyes shone brightly.
Meeting Bailang Saint this time was an unexpected surprise.
It gave him a deeper understanding of what happened back then.
But Saint Bailang has already made atonement.
Xiao Changfeng decided not to care.
"As for Han Tianzun's little actions!"
A cold light flashed in Xiao Changfeng's eyes.
What Jin Tianzun said before was also within his expectation.
"I don't want to kill people, but that doesn't mean I won't kill people!"
Han Tianzun wanted to take action against Xiao Changfeng in Raiders of the Lost Ark.
But Xiao Changfeng was also happy and not afraid.
Now he only worries about saints and powerful people in the Heavenly Realm.
As for the saints.
He is completely fearless.
And people of his generation like Holy Son Jin Jie are even more invincible.
Except Xiao Changfeng himself.
No one knows how strong he is!
"There are still ten days until Raiders of the Lost Ark. In these ten days, I can make more preparations!"
Xiao Changfeng thought in his mind and waved his hand at the same time.
Immediately, several treasures were displayed in front of him.
A sachet containing sacred medicinal seeds!
Some broken meteorite iron!
A copper cauldron containing fairy soil!
These three pieces are the treasures that Xiao Changfeng values the most.
As for the sacred artifact Tianzun weapon.
To Xiao Changfeng, it was useless.
After all, how can the weapons in this world be as good as the magic weapons refined by oneself?
"Nourish the fairy soil first!"
Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed.
Immediately he reached out and took the bronze tripod.
The material of this bronze tripod is mediocre, not even a holy vessel.
After Xiao Changfeng shattered Jin Tianzun's disguise, he threw it aside.
Only the small handful of fairy soil was taken out by him.
"I have never practiced Qilin Xuantian Scroll. I don't have earth-attribute magic power, so I can only nourish it with Qinglong magic power!"
To nourish fairy soil, the best thing is earth spiritual energy.
But Xiao Changfeng didn't have it, so he had to choose Qinglong mana.
Whoosh!
The green dragon's mana surged out of Xiao Changfeng's body and submerged into the fairy soil.
Suddenly the fairy soil became sparkling green and full of vitality.
However, nourishment requires time and effort.
Three full days.
Xiao Changfeng has just completed the initial nourishment.
I saw a piece of fairy soil the size of a palm floating in front of Xiao Changfeng.
The fairy soil itself is dark black, but it is nourished by the green dragon's mana.
It turned into dark green.
But it no longer looks like loose sand, but condensed into one piece.
"After all, the magic power is still insufficient. It can only be nourished initially and exert one percent of its power. If it is true energy, it can exert ten percent of its power."
Xiao Changfeng felt a little sorry.
Fairy soil has extremely high energy requirements.
Ordinary spiritual energy is completely useless, and mana can only be used to make do.
Only true energy will be better, only immortal energy can exert 100% of its power.
"Plant it first!"
Without being too entangled, Xiao Changfeng took out the holy medicine seeds from the sachet.
This holy medicine seed is waxy yellow in color and has long shriveled up.
Immediately the seeds submerged into the fairy soil.
Buzz!
A faint light lit up, and a layer of fluctuations invisible to the naked eye emerged.
Then this shriveled holy medicine seed.
It suddenly filled up quickly, like a balloon being inflated.
Then a light green shoot grows from the seed.
The buds greedily absorb the energy in the fairy soil.
Immediately it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon a second bud grew.
However, there was too little fairy soil, and the holy medicine seeds were finally fixed on two buds.
Next, it needs to grow slowly to mature.
"The growth rate has doubled!"
Sensing the growth speed of the holy medicine seeds, Xiao Changfeng made a judgment in his mind.
If this sacred medicine takes a thousand years to mature, then it will only take five hundred years to be planted in fairy soil.
This is because the fairy soil is too small and its magic power can only nourish one percent.
If the fairy soil is large enough, it may be nourished by fairy energy.
I am afraid that this holy medicine will grow to maturity in a very short period of time.
This is the horror of fairy soil.
"Keep it for now. If you practice the Qilin Xuantian Scroll in the future, you may be able to increase the amount of fairy soil!"
Xiao Changfeng put away the fairy soil. This holy medicine needs time and spiritual energy to nourish it.
Naturally, it cannot be achieved overnight!
"Although this piece of meteorite iron is not big, it is enough to refine a small flying sword!"
After putting away the fairy soil, Xiao Changfeng took out the meteorite iron.
Meteor God Iron, the sharpest iron among immortals.
The refined flying sword is also the sharpest flying sword.
"The day I come out of seclusion will be the day when flying swords see blood!"
Xiao Changfeng's eyes were dark and he immediately started refining.