Wang Yiming's expression changed and returned to normal immediately, with a hint of determination on his face, "This time the Zhao family publicly recruited a son-in-law, attracting many genius alchemists from the empire. Most of those alchemists are only two-star alchemists. They are nothing. Like Yi
There are several three-star elixir masters like me who are my opponents, but I will never give up on Miss Zhao no matter what."
Hearing Wang Yiming's firm tone, Yi Feng was also a little moved. In this life, he attached great importance to love, and now he can also feel Wang Yiming's friendship for Zhao Ling'er.
The three of them walked together. Along the way, Wang Yiming inquired about Yi Feng in a subtle way, but Yi Feng took him away. However, after exchanging some alchemy experiences with Yi Feng, Wang Yiming's mood became heavy, because he
I found that Yifeng's understanding of elixirs far exceeded his own. He had very brilliant insights into the characteristics of herbs, the extraction of herbal essences, and the process of fusion of essences. Some of them even made me feel enlightened and gave me great inspiration.
Originally, the improvement in level was something to be happy about, but when he thought that the other party would be his competitor, Wang Yiming felt faintly panicked. If the other party's actual alchemy level was equivalent to the theoretical level, he could say that he had no chance of winning.
After a day, the three finally arrived at Nebula City.
"Brother Yi, tomorrow is the day when the Zhao family openly recruits a son-in-law. At that time, all the alchemists in the city will probably flock to the Zhao family. I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first." As soon as he entered Nebula City, Wang Yiming said to Yi Feng
After saying goodbye and leaving, the one day he spent with Yi Feng had a huge impact on him. Wang Yiming was originally very conceited about his alchemy level, but now he knows that even among his peers, there are people who are much more powerful than him.
Wang Yiming left, and Yi Feng and Yi Xue walked to the streets of Nebula City.
Nebula City is the imperial capital of the Nebula Empire. There are endless crowds of people on the streets, and there are many shops and lofts on both sides, making it extremely prosperous.
The most talked about thing on the street is the Zhao family's recruitment of a son-in-law tomorrow. The Zhao family is a power in the Danyuan realm, and it is also a four-star elixir family. As Zhao Ling'er is the only direct descendant of the Zhao family, it can be said that marrying Zhao Ling'er will give him a son-in-law.
The wealth of the entire Zhao family can be said to be an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Of course, it is extremely difficult to stand out from countless people.
"Brother, I think you will show your true elixir skills tomorrow and marry Zhao Ling'er. Those people are no match for you at all." Yi Xue heard everyone talking, and her beautiful face flushed slightly. She knew that if Yi Xue
Everyone would be shocked if Feng showed his identity as a five-star elixir master, and maybe Zhao Ling'er would take the initiative to sacrifice himself.
Yi Feng shook his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face, "Xiaoxue, if I marry into the Zhao family, who will accompany me to the mainland to find my father? Besides, I have never seen what Zhao Ling'er looks like? What if he is ugly?
Will you accept such a sister-in-law?"
"It can't be ugly. Isn't she known as the most beautiful woman in the Nebula Empire? Brother, I don't want you to lose face to those people on purpose tomorrow." Yi Xue was still chattering, obviously not interested in recruiting a son-in-law for the Zhao family tomorrow.
Something to look forward to very much.
"It depends on the situation. It would be best to get those two herbs through other methods." Yi Feng said. The teleportation array of the Nebula Empire is in Nebula City, but the most important thing for Yi Feng now is to get Tianfeng.
Grass and Xuanming Fruit, these two are fifth-level medicinal herbs, which are extremely rare. If you miss it, you don't know when you will encounter it.
Because of the Zhao family's recruitment of a son-in-law, there are more and more alchemists who are rarely seen in normal times. To become an alchemist, a practitioner of the fire attribute needs to condense the fire spirit in the body. This ratio seems to be high, but those who can become an alchemist
But there are very few, and the advancement of alchemists is much more difficult than the advancement of cultivation.
Yifeng and Yixue went to the Herb Hall and Treasure Pavilion in the city. Unfortunately, these two places did not have fifth-level herbs for sale directly, let alone the three herbs that Yifeng needed.
The two found an inn and stayed at it. In the room, Yi Feng was still practicing cross-legged, and with every breath and breath, a faint stream of light appeared on the surface of his body.
"Huh..." At a certain moment, Yi Feng took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and a faint light flashed.
"The current cultivation level should have reached the peak level of the sixth level of Spirit Tempering Realm, and is only one step away from reaching the seventh level. However, if you want to open the third level of the God Conferred Tower, you may need to continue to improve." Yi Feng thought in his heart.
He secretly speculated that it is not easy to open the Tower of Gods. It requires powerful means to break the seal. Now Yi Feng has opened the first two levels. The first level is the inheritance of swordsmanship and the second level is the inheritance of elixirs. The two openings allow Yi Feng to
Feng's cultivation has been rapidly improved, but the further he goes, the more difficult it is to open it. According to Yi Feng's estimation, he needs to reach the ninth level of spirit quenching before he can open the third level of the God Conferred Tower.
The inheritance of layers of talismans and seal scripts.
Yi Feng is also looking forward to the inheritance of the third level. Fu Zhuan uses spiritual power to outline various formations on the talisman paper so that they can have various effects. Fu Zhuan is of great help to the strength, and because Yi
Feng has divine power, and he can use it to make talismans, and its effect can even be compared to the methods of a strong person in the divine realm. At that time, Yi Feng's ability to leapfrog challenges will become even more terrifying.
Yi Feng raised his head and looked into the void. A blue figure seemed to appear in his sight, "Father, where are you? Don't you know that Feng'er and Xue'er are thinking of you?"
At the same time, in a strange space, the clouds and mists were billowing, the light was rotating, and the space was filled with an extremely rich aura of divine power and violence.
A figure appeared from the void. This figure was a young man, who looked to be no more than twenty-seven or eighty years old. He was wearing a white gown, handsome in appearance, and with a free and easy expression. He was carrying a blue sword behind his back, and at his waist.
Holding a green gourd.
"Ye Jinghong, have you ever seen Yi Feng?" A slightly ethereal voice sounded in the void.
Ye Jinghong's face had become extremely respectful, and he saluted in the void: "I see, according to the Lord's instructions, my subordinates have retrieved the Jinghong Sword, and the changes that happened to the Yi family have been calmed down.
Yi Zhengqian is in charge of the Yi family again."
"Well, you did a good job. The Jinghong Sword was too powerful, but it restricted Yi Feng's growth." The voice in the void sounded again.
Ye Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became relaxed.
"However, sometimes curiosity is not a good thing." At this time, the voice in the void suddenly changed, and a cold light flashed past and fell on Ye Jinghong.
puff!
Ye Jinghong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weak.
"Yes, I realize my mistake!" Ye Jinghong's eyes showed a trace of panic and he knelt down on the ground.
"If there is a next time, you should know the consequences! Go ahead!"
Ye Jinghong, as if he had been granted amnesty, turned around and turned into a stream of light, disappearing.
In the rolling clouds and mist, there was no sound anymore.