Chapter 623: A Knife Hanging over Your Head
Nine Turns!
Luo Feng was too sensitive to these two words. In the Tiandi Daochang, the Tiehu Patriarch offered the Nine Mysterious Goddess, and one of the conditions was that the three religions give him ten Nine Turns Holy Pills.
What is the difference between this inferior Nine Turns Pill and the unique Nine Turns Holy Pill in the hands of the three religions?
"If this is the same kind of elixir, then..." Luo Feng couldn't help but laugh, "One day I will refine a basket of them and sell them at the wholesale price at the gate of the three religions, so that they can see how inferior the so-called Nine Turns Holy Pill is."
Luo Feng has already started to be crooked.
"Freshly baked Nine Turns Holy Pill, buy one get one free, you won't lose if you buy it, you won't be fooled if you buy it..."
After a moment, Luo Feng came back to his senses with a start.
Now there is no beginning, this alchemy is really a pitfall. At the beginning of the first chapter of the alchemy, Luo Feng thought it was so easy, but he was frustrated. Now there is another "inferior elixir", God knows what it is.
Luo Feng collected his thoughts. Although there were many inferior elixirs listed here, in addition to the Nine Revolutions Pill, there were also Power Pills, Soul Condensing Pills, etc., Luo Feng now focused all his attention on the Nine Revolutions Pill.
"Nine Revolutions Pill, that's it."
After a rough look, Luo Feng was very confident in refining the Nine Revolutions Pill after so many failures.
"Xiao Dao, now is the time to prove my talent for alchemy."
Xiao Dao naturally gave him two words... contempt.
Without hesitation, Luo Feng immediately went down the mountain to prepare materials and came back two hours later.
He was carrying a cauldron for alchemy on his back.
These days, the cauldrons that Luo Feng had blown up were countless, not to mention the medicinal materials that were wasted. He was simply a super prodigal.
"Nine Revolutions Pill." Luo Feng took a deep breath and began to refine the pill.
Boom!
An hour later, the sound of an explosion sounded.
Just like before, black smoke billowed out.
The difference is that Luo Feng came out with a very calm and relaxed look.
He was used to refining the difficult Seven Pills. Although he failed to refine the Nine-Turn Pill, Luo Feng's heart was bright. He clearly felt that the Nine-Turn Pill was much easier than the other seven pills.
Three days later.
A faint fragrance floated up and filled the entire stone cave.
"Haha..."
A burst of extremely proud laughter resounded throughout the stone cave.
"Success, haha, I finally succeeded." Luo Feng held a goose yellow elixir in his hand, the size of a marble. It was this elixir that exuded the refreshing fragrance.
Nine-Turn Pill.
Luo Feng looked at it, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.
Although it took more than 20 furnaces of medicinal materials to refine a Nine-Turn Pill, this was already extremely satisfying for Luo Feng, a rookie in the alchemy. After all, this was the first elixir he had ever refined.
The top of the cliff.
"Xiaodao, you see, this is the Nine Revolutions Holy Pill I made myself." Luo Feng smiled and said, even though this is the Nine Revolutions Pill, there is no "holy" in it, but he still has to fool the knife. However, the knife seemed to be unmoved and ignored Luo Feng's intention.
"Four days, only four days left before the college entrance examination!" Luo Feng took a deep breath, his expression faintly permeated with a hint of helplessness.
After all, he still had no choice but to take the knife.
"We must make a break today!"
Luo Feng gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Xiaodao, listen to me, I will give you two ways, one, recognize the master immediately, we will fight together, conquer the world, and hit the peak of warriors! This is a road that makes people feel excited just thinking about it, don't you want it?"
No response.
"The second way." Luo Feng said angrily, "You leave my body immediately, and we will part ways. You will stay on this cliff and eat the northwest wind."
After a while, the knife was still the same, and Luo Feng did not move at all despite his soft and hard tactics.
In Luo Feng's heart, countless grass mud horses wanted to crush the knife.
"Little knife." Luo Feng sat on the stone bench and said to himself, "Are you really willing to stay here alone? You are not an ordinary weapon, you are an ancient divine weapon with spirituality. Don't you want to go out and see it? It would be best if you can pick up a sister of the knife, and then join hands with the two swords to laugh at the world of martial arts. How great it would be..."
Damn, he actually used seduction!
Luo Feng could foresee that the knife would give him contempt again.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.
An extremely excited consciousness permeated.
Excited?
Luo Feng was stunned. Damn, no wonder they say there is a knife above the word "sex". This turned out to be a small sex knife!
For three months, Luo Feng had used almost every trick, but he was helpless against the Holy Sword Heart. Unexpectedly, today, he used the "double sword combination" to impress it.
It was amazing!
Swish!
A blue light shot out from the center of Luo Feng's eyebrows.
The blue sword light floated in front of Luo Feng.
Sword-shaped.
Whoosh.
Luo Feng almost subconsciously grabbed the handle of the sword, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if he was about to merge with the blue sword light. Swish, swish, swish, Luo Feng immediately grasped the sword and performed the [Cang Hai Jue].
The blue sword light shone on the top of the cliff.
The king of swords, ruling the world.
The blue knife light in Luo Feng's hand became more and more brilliant, like an extremely blazing sun, which made it difficult for Luo Feng to open his eyes.
"The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is at this moment."
The knife light is like the sea, stretching endlessly.
The knife intention is endless.
At this moment, countless pictures rushed into Luo Feng's mind frantically.
There was endless killing, dominated by the knife light.
There was a horse stepping on the world, a king and overlord, holding the Jiuli Holy Sword, charging into battle.
There was a swordsman at the end of the world, with a knife that traveled a thousand miles and killed people with blood.
These seemed to be the meanings left in the heart of the Holy Sword, and the information left by its masters of all generations.
At this moment, all of them poured into Luo Feng's mind.
Luo Feng's figure stopped and sat cross-legged on the spot.
The blue knife light lingered all over his body, Luo Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, motionless.
The Holy Sword recognized its master.
After waiting for several months, this moment came too suddenly.
This indoctrination process lasted a whole day and night.
Another evening, at sunset.
The blue blade light on Luo Feng's body has faded away, and everything has returned to calm.
Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a strong confidence rose in his eyes.
No wonder the old guy insisted on making him hold on until the holy sword recognized its master before going down the mountain.
There was such a huge harvest.
Luo Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and when he waved his hand, a blade with a blue light appeared, sharp and intimidating.
After the holy sword recognized its master, Luo Feng could control it at any time.
"The last three days before the college entrance examination." On the top of the cliff, Luo Feng looked into the distance and muttered to himself, "It's time to go back."