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398, the soldiers are under the city seventeen

"Reporting to the Palace Master, this is it. According to the records I left here, when I first discovered this place, the senior officials of this palace sent people who were proficient in fire-attribute power, and also invited elves, goblins, monsters, dwarves, and spiritual people.

Experts came here and tried to collect the Nine Dragon Wall, but they all failed!"

As more and more humans and demons came to the console, the console automatically extended, and the situation became a bit chaotic. Many hostile humans and demons broke out in small-scale conflicts from time to time. In addition to the reasons for feud, these people

, the reasons why demons fight are very funny.

For example, who doesn’t want to see unpleasant people living next to them, some people trying to monopolize a place, trying to encroach on other people’s campsites, and some people fighting over food.

In short, a group of energetic guys gathered here, looking for some entertainment, and the soul energy here is no different from the outside world, and the cultivation has no special effects, so fighting and looking for trouble have become a scene here.

In addition, many of the humans and demons who come here have their own business, so setting up stalls to sell things, trading with each other, and each getting what they need has become another scene.

Finally, Liu Yu came forward to reach an agreement with Huo Man, the leader of the demon clan, a lion demon with golden curly hair.

So the shemales who came here used the Tai Chi diagram of the yin and yang fish in the center of the console as a dividing line. The left side could fight and make trouble, and the right side could fight and do business, and no one would interfere with the other.

The eight Jiantai people were taken care of by Saint Master Titus, and Mu Ye had the reputation. No one would have troubled them, but I don't know who leaked the fact that they gave away a piece of Demonic Soul Wood.

The next day, someone found them directly at the temporary market.

"Boss Ji, I heard that your brother has done a big business recently. Can you accept the things from our brother?"

Facing these acquaintances who were looking for trouble, Ji Antai naturally knew it well and said:

"Everyone, this is so unkind, taking advantage of the situation, you should find a better excuse!"

Standing opposite Ji Antai was also a strong man, with big arms and thick waist, fighting against Ji Antai like a cockfight.

"Boss Ji, don't be shameless. Don't think that because you have a backer, you don't take us seriously. In this place, no one is asking for help."

Ji Antai was almost angry and pointed at the medicinal materials that the other party took out, such as animal sinews:

"How much is this thing of yours worth?"

"Money? Boss Ji, are you out of your mind? Our brothers want soul stones!"

On the side, Luo Xin pointed at the nose of the big man opposite and cursed: "You are so poor, you are so poor. How many big cars can a soul stone buy for this little thing?"

"Boy, if you have the guts, say it again!" The big man couldn't hold back his face and planned to take action. There were many people around him who were adding fuel to the flames. If he really wanted to take action, Ji Antai and Luo Xin would definitely suffer because there were only a few people on their side.

"Beat him, you arrogant villain!"

"These bitches, when they're full, don't worry about us brothers, let's go together!"

Zhao Feng was riding a bullock cart, carefree and at ease. Wherever he went, there were people clearing the way for him. The guys from the Dragon Worship Cult who wanted to beat him up now became his servants and were at his mercy.

In just one day, because the demons and humans set up a market for trading, a large arena was built in the center of the market. Coupled with the constant stream of humans and demons who dared to come, the area of ​​the console tripled.

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In the oxcart, Zhao Feng chatted with Le Dahai and Hu Jia, the leader of the Dragon Worship Sect.

"Deacon Le, since the palace has taken over this place, why not let the monsters here leave and let the humans control it? Wouldn't it cause a lot of trouble?"

"This question from the Palace Master cannot be answered by my humble position. When I took over this place, I only kept the spatial teleportation and did not make any other changes. Maybe when the map review elder comes, he will know. After all, he is here.

The time is much longer than that of a humble position."

Zhao Feng only focused on talking to Le Dahai and left Hu Jia aside. Hu Jia was so anxious that he winked at Le Dahai with his eyes.

Le Dahai knew very well that the other party came with him, and since he accepted Hu Jia's benefits, he naturally had to speak for the other party.

At this time, Zhao Feng finally solved the problem. Le Dahai seized the opportunity and hurriedly sent some jars of good wine.

"Palace Master, this is a thought from my humble friend Hu Jia, please accept it!"

Zhao Feng was indifferent, but Le Dahai knew what the problem was and said, "The palace master must have heard something and had some misunderstandings about Hu Jia. In fact, worshiping the Dragon Cult and befriending the demon clan was a move by the royal family of the Yan Kingdom.

"

After Le Dahai said this, he returned to his seat and winked at Hu Jia: "Brother Hu, you can tell the rest yourself!"

Hu Jia briefly talked about the Dragon Worship Cult and gave Zhao Feng some pills. The relationship between the two men eased.

It turns out that the Dragon Worship Cult is equivalent to the spy agency of the Yan Kingdom, and Hu Jia is the leader of the organization.

In order to find out the military intelligence of the demon tribe, Hu Jia sometimes had to pretend to be real. Therefore, the Dragon Worship Cult had a very bad reputation in the Yan Kingdom.

Zhao Feng nodded and smelled the smell of wine emanating from the wine jar on the wooden table at hand, so he opened the wine jar, poured some out and tasted it. The wine was amber in color, very sweet in the mouth, and the wine taste was not very strong.

, but the stamina is not small.

"Master Hu, do you have a method for brewing this wine?"

Le Dahai raised his thumb and praised: "The master of the palace is indeed an expert in recognizing goods. This wine is called amber honey. It is a secret wine made by Brother Hu Jia. It is very magical!"

Zhao Feng wanted to know how to brew amber honey. The reason was that he helped Lu Su and Cai Yan find the Jiuxian, and during the process of finding the mantle of Lexian, he tried brewing some wine. However, when he tasted the wine later, it tasted worse than vinegar.

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Zhao Feng had no choice but to give up. He knew that he had no method. The brewing method left by the Master of Brewing was very rough, and he only had some experiences.

Those two pages of the book actually recorded a kind of medicinal wine, which was used to assist in the cultivation process. Zhao Feng wanted to start practicing medicine and refining medicine, and began to practice Taizhen Pharmacopoeia and Qixuan Poison Classic. Brewing medicinal wine was only the simplest but

Very practical method.

"If someone else speaks, Hu Jia will naturally not be able to take it out. Palace Master Zhao speaks in person, and Hu Jia is willing to offer it in person!"

There is a reason why Hu Jia agreed to this matter so happily. Hu Jia has good qualifications and wants to become a disciple of the Martial Arts Palace. Unfortunately, the Martial Arts Palace has only one procurement agency in the Demon Yuan Realm that purchases and exchanges materials. It does not accept or recruit disciples.

that power.

"Master Hu, if you are so happy, you must be asking for something from Zhao. I wonder what it is?"

Zhao Feng did not take the thin book from Hu Jia's hand, but asked why. Hu Jia said frankly: "I want to join the Martial Palace, but I don't know if Palace Master Zhao can make it happen?"

"You want to enter the Martial Palace?" Zhao Feng didn't expect this.

"I wonder how old Master Hu is this year and what his cultivation level is?" Zhao Feng began to speak in an official tone.

"I am fifty-two this year, and I am at the early stage of the earth-level cultivation."

"More than fifty years old, in the early stage of the earth level, with good qualifications. It's a pity that such a cultivation level is not very good in the Shengwu Hall of the Fighting Palace. Moreover, Master Hu is not young. He is not weak and can stay here at ease. Why bother to go to the Fighting Palace?

Gong becomes a low-level disciple!"

In fact, in the Martial Arts Palace, it is very common for many disciples to reach the lower realm at the age of forty or fifty. According to the requirements of the Martial Arts Palace, it is worth cultivating to break through the initial realm and enter the middle realm before the age of 100.

After all, most warriors will have a lifespan of three to five hundred years when they reach the late stage of the heavenly realm. Once they break through to the middle realm, they will have a lifespan of nearly a thousand years.

"Palace Master Zhao, there are too few cultivation resources in this Demon Yuan Realm, the place is small, and there are so many low-level warriors. It is so difficult to enter the realm of immortality!"

Hu Jia began to vomit acidic water, and Zhao Feng was amused. This Hu Jia was in his early fifties, and he still wanted to enter the realm of immortality.

After smiling, Zhao Feng admired Hu Jia for being so ambitious at such an age.

To put it bluntly, everyone, including him, is not pursuing the realm of immortality, but the goal is too far away, so no one usually talks about it.

"Since Leader Hu has this confidence, in half a year, Leader Hu can go to the Martial Arts Palace through Le Dahai."

Zhao Feng carved his seal of the Lord of the Poseidon Temple into a jade plaque and gave it to Hu Jia. Hu Jia was so happy that he cried with joy, trembling all over, and almost knelt down in front of Zhao Feng and howled, and finally knelt on the ground to cover up.

Crying face to face.

"Deacon Le, what is this?"

Le Dahai stood up and said in a low voice in Zhao Feng's ear: "Master Hu's daughter is seriously ill. For many years, she has relied on Hu Jia's power to maintain her health. Otherwise, Hu Jia would have entered the heavenly realm early!"

Zhao Feng was in awe upon hearing this, and quickly helped Hu Jia up and took out a Peiyuan Pill from his arms.

"This is the Peiyuan Pill. Leader Hu can take it back and let your wife take it. It will ensure that there will be no harm in a short time."

When Hu Jia heard that Zhao Feng was willing to give him a Yuan-Building Pill, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng hurriedly pulled him up.

"That can't be the case. Since Hu Jia has joined the Martial Arts Palace, you and I are fellow disciples. Zhao is not your master and is not qualified to receive your kneeling ceremony."

The rules of the Martial Palace are very strict, and Zhao Feng has naturally memorized many of the rules since he became the master of the Poseidon Palace.

When a disciple enters the Martial Palace for the first time, he needs to perform certain rituals, but there is no etiquette for kneeling down.

Kneeling down and worshiping is only done when you become someone's direct disciple.

From now on, when the disciples meet their master, they can just bow their hands and bow in salute. Unless they wish, no one can ask the disciples in the palace to kneel down, not even the master of the palace, Bei Xuantian.

"Palace Master Zhao doesn't know that the Peiyuan Pill is extremely precious in the Demon Yuan Realm, and it's impossible to get it with Hu Jia's status."

Although the Pill of Pei Yuan is only a third-grade elixir, it is extremely difficult to find in the Demon Yuan Realm. The elixirs circulated in the Demon Yuan Realm are actually traded products flowed out of the Martial Palace by Jing Le Dahai.

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A sect like the Yin Dao Sect, a large tribe of monsters, can refine a small amount of elixirs, but they don't even have enough for themselves, so how can they trade them.

And Zhao Feng also decided to continue his practice of medicine and elixirs because the pills were expensive and unmarketable.

You must know that the initial stage of heaven-level warriors is already very expensive. When entering the middle level, many warriors are struggling to compete with each other. It is because of the countless resources consumed along the way of cultivation. Those who are lucky enough to become high-level warriors can say that

Is the darling of fate...


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