The vortex flashed, and Ying Chengfeng appeared in another room again.

This room is similar to the previous sacred artifact material room. It not only has the same area, but also the way the treasures are placed is almost the same.

They are all neatly placed in the room, and there is a jade bottle in front of each table.

Of course, there are still some differences between pharmacies and materials rooms.

In the material room, various materials are stacked on the table, where there are no prompts or explanations. What you can find and what you find depends entirely on a person's eyesight, mind and knowledge.

Of course, luck is also an extremely important point. If you don’t have good luck enough, you cannot find the best material for you.

But, in the pharmacy, all this is different.

Before each table, the elixirs are described in detail.

Not only does it have the name of the elixir, but it even describes the effects of the elixir, as well as the taboos when taking it, etc. in detail.

Moreover, the person who wrote these contents seemed to want to explain everything in detail, so even the table with the smallest number of words had at least tens of thousands of words annotations.

However, Ying Chengfeng was not impatient at all. He looked at these tables without any boredom and remembered all the depictions above.

The names, characteristics, effects, taboos, etc. It can be said that in addition to the forging methods and pill recipes, Ying Chengfeng is no longer unfamiliar with these finished elixirs.

With the last experience, Ying Chengfeng was no longer reckless this time. He carefully read these hundred tables. He didn't know how long it took, but he finally nodded gently and took a jade bottle from one of the tables.

Similarly, just after the Yu Ping succeeded, the old man in the warehouse appeared again.

After glanced at the jade bottle in Ying Chengfeng's hand and the description on the table, the old man's brow frowned again. He said angrily: "What are you doing with this bottle of elixir?"

Feng Ling Pill, one of the top wind-type spiritual pills.

This pill is one of the holy medicines for wind-type powerful people. If a knight who has just been promoted to the title practices of wind-type exercises, then after swallowing this pill, the realm will be completely stabilized in just one day. Then, for every time you take a wind-type pill, the wind-type energy in his body can be greatly improved. The effect of taking it for a long time is to reduce a lot of cultivation time.

Moreover, what is contained in the Wind Spirit Pill is the purest wind power, and it will not cause hidden dangers to the body due to excessive swallowing.

If it weren't for this, this Feng Ling Pill wouldn't have been placed in the pharmacy.

This kind of pill is also extremely precious. Among the pills that the Knight can take, it is definitely one of the best pills.

However, this thing has no use for Ying Chengfeng now.

The reason why the old man in the warehouse gave Ying Chengfeng various conveniences was that he hoped that he would improve his strength as soon as possible, suppress Master Neuer as much as possible, and snatch the title of Chief Forging Master again.

Therefore, when Ying Chengfeng took a pill that he obviously couldn't use, this old man would be so dissatisfied.

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly, and he said slowly: "Senior. I have a mount, which is a wind-type spirit beast." He paused and said: "I am locked in the duel arena at the same time with a knight parasitized by the Ghost Face Vine. If this mount had not sacrificed his life to save me, I am afraid I would not have seen you."

His words were naturally a bit exaggerated, but the expression on his face was not fake at all.

The old man exclaimed in surprise, frowned slightly, and asked carefully.

After a while, he snorted angrily and said sinisterly: "That Shang Jie was parasitized by the Ghost Face Vine so coincidental. Hehe, what a coincidence."

Ying Chengfeng felt a stern. None of these old and spiritual guys are easy to meet.

It was in this short moment that he had found the key to the problem.

A hint of anger flashed in the old man's eyes and said, "Little guy, don't worry, I will talk to His Majesty the Pope about this and must let him give you justice."

Ying Chengfeng bowed to the old man and said, "Thank you, senior."

However, he sighed secretly in his heart. Because he knew that the result of this matter was basically incomplete.

Because this matter involves great consequences, if we want to find out clearly, we will definitely point the finger at His Highness the Knight King. I am afraid that His Majesty the Pope will be confused even if this kind of thing that will shake the foundation of the Holy Church.

The reason why this old man said this was because he didn't know that this matter involved His Highness the Knight King, otherwise he wouldn't have boasted like this.

The old man didn't know what Ying Chengfeng was thinking, but said slowly: "Your mount is loyal and does need rewards. However, this Feng Ling Pill is too precious, so you should choose something that is useful to you. As for your mount, it is enough for me to choose the next level pill to repay you."

Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, if it were normal, I wouldn't refuse. But..." He paused and said, "In another three months, it will be the day when my mount represents Alice's palace to participate in the battle for the spirit beasts."

"The battle between spirit beasts, it turns out that your spirit beast was attracted by His Highness Alice." The old man nodded slowly and said, "No wonder you made this choice, just like there is a utility room, you can choose."

After knowing the whole story, the old man stopped interfering.

Because even he understood that in order to prevent the Overlord from dying in the battle between spirit beasts and to gain something in the end, he had to invest as much as possible at this time.

Even a cent of power must be poured into it.

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The vortex flashed again, and when Ying Chengfeng appeared, he finally arrived at the third room.

Utility room.

This room sounds like it is full of garbage that others have eliminated, and few people are willing to choose such a room.

However, Ying Chengfeng knew that the old man placed the utility room in a comparable position to the holy artifact material room, elixir pharmacy, etc., which means that the things here are definitely not simple.

After standing firmly, Ying Chengfeng habitually circled his eyes.

However, what surprised him this time was that the placement in this room was very different from his guess.

Here, there are no neat tables, but sacks of different sizes are piled up in messy places in the room.

At a rough look, it was like entering a garbage dump, which was disappointing.

However, Ying Chengfeng just frowned and then let go of his spiritual thoughts to explore.

He believed in his judgment that this place could never be a garbage dump.

After a moment, Ying Chengfeng's eyes darkened slightly, and then a hint of doubt flashed through.

Under his divine consciousness scan, he had already discovered that what was rippling in these sacks were actually a stream of strong fluctuations of power. Although these fluctuations were different, they were almost the same in strength. However, even the most powerful one seemed to have only reached the level of the Purple Gold Realm.

Although he could not have a perspective eye, he could not see the items in the sack. However, if the sack was filled with treasures suitable for the Purple Gold Realm monks, then this trip would be in vain.

At this time, Ying Chengfeng even felt a hint of regret in his heart.

If you go directly to the Holy Artifact Room or the Talisman Room, you should be able to get some good things.

However, he was about to come to the utility room, and the scene here disappointed him even more.

"Young man, this is a utility room, also known as a gambling room. You can choose any bag in the room and take it out." The old man's voice came quietly: "In these bags, some contain super holy weapons, and some contain secret magic techniques. The value is much greater than the invisible wind and wind spirit pills you take."

After Ying Chengfeng heard this, the feeling of deflation disappeared without a trace.

He turned around and the old man appeared behind him at some point again.

However, Ying Chengfeng was no longer surprised by this elusive method. He bowed to the old man and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

"Haha. You don't have to thank me." The old man continued, "But, since it's called gambling, there's a chance of losing. If you accidentally pick the wrong one, you'll have nothing in the bag."

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, but then he returned to normal and said, "Senior, the breath on every bag here is so stable, I don't know why."

Hearing Ying Chengfeng suddenly changed the topic, the old man was stunned and said, "This is not simple. Just a fixed spiritual array can separate the breath inside and emit exactly the same power fluctuations. If not, you can choose according to the strength of the breath. Can it still be called gambling?"

Ying Chengfeng then suddenly realized that no matter what was contained in the bag, the purple gold realm would be revealed outside the bag.

The old man said lightly: "Now, you can choose."

Ying Chengfeng responded, but sighed secretly in his heart.

In the material room and the pharmacy, Ying Chengfeng chose it with his own eyesight and intelligence.

However, after arriving here, he unexpectedly discovered that he could not use anything he had learned in his life. This utility room depends on everyone's luck and fortune.

"Hurry up." The old man said lightly, as if he was a little impatient and urged.

Ying Chengfeng responded, and when he was about to choose one casually, his heart suddenly moved.

When the old man spoke, his movements seemed a little strange. His expressionless face was completely different from the previous one.

As his eyes turned, he suddenly realized that since the old man came behind him, he had been in a position. Even when he was talking, his eyes were always facing forward without moving at all.

Ying Chengfeng took a step back and looked at the place where the old man looked.

There, there was a normal bag, and there seemed to be no difference.

However, when Ying Chengfeng's eyes fell on the bag, the old man showed a hint of relief on his face.

This kid is pretty smart.
Chapter completed!