Chapter 3: Small Exhibition Talent ()

Searching, according to the records of the Sword Body of the Heaven-Defying Sword, practicing this method must absorb the metal energy from the metal to temper the practitioner's body to achieve the strength of the body like steel. If the innate gold energy can be found, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

"This is the medicinal herb room..." Ye Feng pinched his nose and closed the door that he had just pushed open and shook his head: "I didn't expect that there were still many good medicinal herbs inside."

Ye Feng pushed open another room, filled with antique calligraphy and paintings, and it seemed that they were all a bit history.

"So hot! Damn! Earth fire!" Ye Feng looked at the center of the room, and piles of flames erupted upwards and hurriedly left the room. He almost had heatstroke in the alchemy room. Where can I escape when I saw this Earth fire room?

Ye Feng turned several rooms and found a metal object piled up with garbage-like objects, half-piece iron swords, broken steel knives, cracked copper cauldrons, etc. Finally, he found a half-piece iron sword from it. He looked like he was more than 30 pounds of heavy weight. He swaggered and found an empty room and sat down.

Once you come, you will be at peace.

Ye Feng was very imaginative. He used to rely on high technology on earth to live for a hundred years, and now he has arrived in this strange world. Judging from his memory, there are actually products like gods that can live for thousands of years and ascend to the sky.

Eternal life has always been a dream of mankind. Ye Feng is no exception. If you have the opportunity to come into contact with the method of immortality, you will naturally not let it go.

Cross-legged, holding the sword, concentrating, calming the air, inhaling the golden energy from the sword...

Take the sword as the body, take the body as the sword...

Ye Feng spent a night cross-legged without realizing it. He opened his eyes again and the sun had risen from the east. The half of the iron sword in his arms had turned into a pool of iron slag and fell to the ground.

"The quality of this sword is too poor, right?" Ye Feng was startled when he saw the iron slag on the ground. He shook his arms twice and felt his whole body full of strength. However, his body was a little stiff when he meditated for a long time. While stretching his waist, he listened to the rumbling sounds coming from his stomach.

Hungry! Ye Feng scratched his head and searched for food in various rooms, but finally found out tragically that there was no food here at all.

Think about it, where does the masters of the soul need to eat grains, birds and animals? They can absorb the purest spiritual energy in the world, so why should they pile up some food that is useless to them in the room?

Ye Feng decided to search again to see if there was something that didn't notice just now! Judging from the situation of the last alchemy fan fire, it would probably take seven days before Zhen Zi Xiao would need someone to help him again. Now this time is a critical moment for him to refine alchemy. I'm wondering if he will be killed by a flying sword? But if he comes out after seven days, Zhen Zi Xiao can directly collect the corpse.

"I just crossed the road and starved to death? Is this too weird?" Ye Feng held his chin with his hand, and his index finger kept tapping his cheeks, and his eyes finally stopped on a basketball-sized alchemy furnace.

"I have it! Practice alchemy!" Ye Feng slapped his forehead: "I can also refine pills! Isn't there a medicinal material room? This time I borrow some medicinal materials and practice some Sanyang innate hunger pills that I can feel not hungry after taking it."

"Three Yangs Innate Hunger Pill?" Zi Xiao Zhenren's two eyes, which were not much thicker than the crack in the door, suddenly opened, and the splendor of lightning jumped in the room: "This kid really knows how to refine elixirs? Although the Sword Sect of the Heavens is known as the three major sword sects in the East China, there are only a hundred alchemy recipes. How could this kid get the alchemy recipe? For any sect, the importance of the alchemy recipe is no worse than the cultivation method. Besides..."

Zi Xiao Zhenren had a confident smile on his fat face: "It is not that easy to refine elixirs. The proportion of medicinal materials, the control of time, and the strength of fan fire are difficult to master. More importantly, there is a elixir relationship. If you don't have a chance to refine elixirs, you will never be able to practice elixirs in this life."

"There's nothing to do, let's talk about it if you can't starve to death."

Ye Feng frowned, lifted the Dan Furnace and walked into the room where he had discovered the ground fire before, threw the Dan Furnace on the ground fire, and turned around and walked into the medicinal material room.

A century of romance, three-leaf ginseng, five-color earth dragon...
Chapter completed!