Three days later, Xu Yi took out four furnaces of elixirs, namely two furnaces top-grade and two furnaces medium-grade furnaces burning and marrow washing pills.

He didn't know how Zhang Pengjing distributed these pills after he took them away. These had nothing to do with him. Anyway, as long as no one was upset about him, it would be enough.

Xu Yi does not reject contributing his own strength to the sect.

Even for the sake of sisters Zhang Xinxin, he didn't mind refining a few furnaces of elixirs. But there is one premise first, that is, he cannot delay his formal practice.

A full-time alchemist is not his request.

I spent another month on the Genius Peak, and finally I had enough time for a year.

When Xu Yi and Zhang Xinxin left, Cui Tao was reluctant to leave, but he was helpless.

From now on, even if he wants to slap horses, it will be difficult for him to find an opportunity.

Before moving into the first peak, Xu Yi and Zhang Xinxin went to the 6th group of Gengwu in the outer gate, which naturally caused a huge sensation.

After leaving some elixirs and cultivation resources, Xu Yi encouraged them a few words before he reached the first peak.

In the first peak, servants had already tidied up their rooms.

However, what disappointed Xu Yi was that his room this time was an independent courtyard. In terms of comfort, it was naturally impeccable, but the problem was that Zhang Xinxin could not live next door openly.

The next day, Zhang Pengjing recruited him into the study and said, "Xu Yi, from today on, you are officially the core successor of the First Peak." He pointed to the table and said, "This is the gift to enter the peak for you that the teacher has prepared for you. Take it to take a look."

Xu Yi hurriedly thanked him, and opened the box at Zhang Pengjing's instructions, and saw nine small knives placed inside.

These little knives are as thin as butterflies' wings, and look extremely agile, and they are as light as nothing in their hands.

Zhang Pengjing said slowly: "Try them, are they sharp?"

Xu Yi pinched one of them with his hands and glanced around. What should I use as a target in this study?

Zhang Pengjing suddenly coughed and said, "Okay, go back or try it yourself. Practice it first and see if you can control it."

"Control?" Xu Yi was stunned, suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "Control thoughts."

"Not bad." Zhang Pengjing said comfortably, "There was a quick reaction. These nine flying knives were created by someone who spent a favor for the master. Although they were very light, they were real earth-level magic weapons."

Xu Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Your thought control can even control ordinary objects. Now it's a special magic weapon, it's even more powerful. Haha, when you reach the seventh level of human level, you may be able to defend the storm with this object." Zhang Pengjing laughed and said, "The sect's inheritance for ten thousand years. Those who can defend the storm for one year at level nine are already the pride of heaven. The eighth level of human level is even more a dragon and phoenix among people, and it's rare to see it in a hundred years. As for the seventh level of human level..."

His tone suddenly sank, and even his face changed slightly.

Xu Yi was curious and said, "Master, how about the seventh level guard?"

Zhang Pengjing hesitated for a moment and said, "How could it be more, just a few." He waved his hand and sighed, "Don't mention this matter again in the future, especially in front of Xinxin, let alone, do you understand?"

Xu Yi was stunned and hurriedly said, "Yes."

However, more questions arose in his heart.

"You go back and prepare. Five days later, you and Miao Yan go down the mountain together and go to Yangyi Cave Heaven together."

Xu Yi suddenly looked up and said, "Master, didn't you say you were walking with me?"

"With the strength of the two of you, as long as you don't commit suicide, you can basically protect yourself. After considering it, it's time to let go and let you travel by yourself." Zhang Pengjing waved his hand and said, "Go, remember that you can't leave your daily homework."

Xu Yi bowed and left, but he was quite surprised.

Are you walking alone with Zhang Miaoyan?

When did the father-in-law become so reasonable?

Holding the box back to the yard, Xu Yi was excited for a moment, but he still calmed down and took out the flying knife.

If you look closely, these flying knives are indeed not ordinary weapons. Each flying knives is engraved with vague patterns.

When Xu Yi released his spiritual power and applied it to it, he immediately felt a force similar to a contract.

Earth-level magic weapon, and it is also a fine product among Earth-level.

Although these flying knives were not refined by Xu Yi's essence and blood, when he used his spiritual power to wash it twice and became in touch with it, he actually felt a strong smell of bondage.

It can be said that these nine flying knives have become Xu Yi's exclusive magic weapon from now on. Unless he gives up, others want to bypass his spiritual power to control them, which is a delusion.

The thoughts turned slightly, and one side of the knife suddenly flew out of the box.

"Swoosh"

A cold light flashed, and the flying knife penetrated a big willow tree in the yard like lightning, and it was not until this moment that the sound of breaking through the air exploded.

Xu Yi's face changed slightly, this speed, this power...

He had long known the importance of equipment and the power of Earth-level magic weapons. But what he had come into contact with before was just Earth-level alchemy furnace.

But at this time, when his spiritual power controlled the Earth-level attack magic weapon, he realized the true meaning of the four words Earth-level magic weapon.

That is powerful, deterrent and shocking.

With these nine flying knives, Xu Yi's combat effectiveness will be an incredible improvement.

He can't guarantee whether he can win the invincible level of the high-level Yuan Fei and Zhang Miaoyan. But if he encounters an ordinary human-level advanced level, even a human-level ninth-level cultivator, he no longer seems to have no power to backhand.

As my mind turned, the flying knives in the box flew up one after another, and began to hover around Xu Yi.

After a while, Xu Yi had already measured his current limiting strength.

His mental power can control all flying knives, but that is just a casual control. If he wants to achieve perfect control, he can only control three flying knives at most.

Well, this is an excellent opportunity to exercise your spiritual strength.

Xu Yi believed that it would not take long before he could be able to shoot nine swords at the same time.

Five days later, Zhang Miaoyan came over, and the two bid farewell to Zhang Pengjing and went down the mountain. Xu Yi had asked about Zhang Xinxin's whereabouts on the way, but no one told her.

When they left, Zhang Pengjing sighed and came to an unmanned cave entrance, saying, "Xinxin, Xu Yi has left, you can come out." After a pause, he said, "Don't blame uncle for punishing you to be confined. What matters most now is to suppress the true energy in your body, rather than being crazy and having nothing to do every day... Are you listening?"

His face suddenly changed, and his figure flashed into the cave.

A moment later, a roar rang out: "Xinxin, come back, open the door..."
Chapter completed!