Hearing what Uncle Luo Yan said was just driven by interests, the market for elixirs is quite lovely in the low-level ghost prison, but he seemed to have forgotten that Feng Han would not stay here for too long, for a lifetime
Time, no, it only takes a few months. Because of the cultivation tower, Fenghan is very confident. The next retreat will take at least one month, and his strength will reach a level that even he himself cannot estimate.
"Uncle Luo Yan, don't worry, I still need elixirs to make money, okay, since all the elixirs have been sold out, please buy some medicinal materials for me. I may have to go out for a while, during this period,
I will refine medicines if I’m fine.”
Uncle Luo Yan saw Fenghan very confident and was unwilling to deal with anything more. However, when he heard that Fenghan had to leave for a while, the fool would not know what it meant, so he stepped forward and asked, "Fenghan,
Are you going to join the battle group?”
"Well, I've been here for so long, so I can't stay in the ghost prison all the time. This time I joined the battle group and happened to go out for a trip."
"But Fenghan, don't forget that you are an alchemist, not a monk?"
Feng Han heard what Uncle Luo Yan said and smiled helplessly. Uncle Luo Yan didn't understand: "Feng Han, why are you laughing at?"
"Uncle Luo Yan, you didn't forget it. Before I came, you already knew that I had the strength of a fifth-grade spirit summoning. Otherwise, how could I impress this valve? I am not a dedicated alchemist.
I am still a monk." Feng Han explained.
Uncle Luo Yan thought, it was true. When he first saw Fenghan, he was trying hard to impress the valve. Only the spiritual sect could impress the valve, but at that time, he also saw that under the force of Fenghan, there were actually five.
I was also a little shocked when I was so famous.
Later, I saw that Feng Han was actually an alchemist. I gradually forgot that he was also a monk. Now I remembered it when Feng Han reminded me. However, even if he was in seclusion, he was just the strength to summon spirits.
, if you want to participate in the battle group, there are very rare monsters outside at the second level, most of them are at the third level or even the fourth level. There are also fifth and sixth level monsters in some deep domains, which is very dangerous.
He quickly dissuaded Fenghan: "Your strength is not as strong as that of a spiritual sage. If you go out like this, it is very dangerous. Fenghan, you have to consider your own situation."
"Haha, it's okay. Since I can practice, that time I won't escape death. So, I have great confidence in myself. Even if I meet a third-level or fourth-level monster, I will turn around and run away. By the way,
, Uncle Luo Yan, why have I never seen your summoning beast before?" Feng Han didn't want to continue to tear down with Uncle Luo Yan, and instantly changed the topic.
"My summoned beast, haha, since you want to see it, let you see it." Uncle Luo Yan said with a smile, and a wave of his hand appeared, and a white light suddenly appeared beside him.
A flying monster appeared.
Feng Han looked at the flying monster, and a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said, "Is this a third-level medium monster, a flying poisonous bee?"
"Haha, not bad, it's a rare monster among the third-level monsters of Feipoison Bee. Its poison needles carry strong corrosive toxins." Uncle Luo Yan stroked the little head of Feipoison Bee with his hand. Feipoison Bee was very
The enjoyment surrounds Uncle Luo Yan Rao Sanrao.
Looking at the small and cute flying poison bee, it turned out to be a relatively rare poison attribute. Uncle Luo Yan was so lucky. The elixir was over. After that, he should try to summon the spirits by himself to see if he could summon it.
The monster.
After teasing the flying poisonous bee queen for a while, Uncle Luo Yan asked Feng Han: "Feng Han, what is your summoning beast?"
"I haven't summoned beasts yet, so don't worry. I'll be summoning spirits in the past two days. I hope it's a good summoning beast." For summoned beasts, every monk has one in his life, unless he is a multi-attribute evolutionist.
, He can have a summoning beast who doesn't know.
This is also a great benefit for evolutionists!
Another day passed, and Fenghan had almost finished resting. He decided to join the battle group tomorrow and leave the ghost prison to see what this little world of unknown ghost creatures is like. He also decided to start summoning spirits tonight and summon your own summoning beasts.
When night comes, the sky in the nameless ghost world is dim during the day, and the dark sky is even dim. At night, most monks devote themselves to practicing in the room, and only a small number of them go out with bad intentions.
After Feng Han greeted Uncle Luo Yan, he left the room and came to a place where no one cared about, and was about to start calling the spirits.
What is calling a spirit?
It is to gather the true energy of the whole body to communicate with the world, thereby summoning the spirit.
Feng Han sat cross-legged and consumed a lot of energy to summon the spirit. Fortunately, he brought the top-grade spirit stone. He has never used another one since he came here. This time, it is time to send it to use it. Take out one from the spirit ring.
Come on, grab it in your hand, close your eyes and start to let the true energy in your body gather into a light and reach the sky.
"Condensation!"
Countless true qi gathered towards Fenghan's eyebrows. Slowly, cracks appeared at the eyebrows. The cracks slowly expanded. The true qi formed a light and rushed straight into the sky. This light was as bright as the mouth of a bowl.
It is great, which proves that the true energy of Fenghan is several times stronger than that of ordinary spiritual-summoning monks.
"Swoosh!"
The moment the true energy rays rushed towards the sky, the sky above the wind and cold changed color, forming a vortex, which became larger and larger.
"Summon the Spirit!"
Calling out from the wind and cold mouth, no matter where you are, as long as you are still in the spiritual continent, you can call spirits. This is the ever-changing law.
The true energy is consumed very quickly, and the top-grade spirit stones are quickly replenished, and soon the spirit stones will lose their spiritual energy and become stones.
In the vortex of the sky, a green light fell towards Feng Han in an instant, and then the vortex disappeared, and the sky returned to normal. Feng Han lay weakly on the ground and said weakly: "Summoning spirits really consumes true energy."
"Plop!"
The sound of hitting the ground was heard beside him. Feng Han turned his head and looked over. He saw a little guy half a foot tall standing up from the ground, swaying the dust on his body. When he saw Feng Han, he happily ran over to snuggle with Feng Han, and used it hard.
Rubbing your head to show your favorable feelings for the cold.
"What is this?..." Looking at the little guy under his legs, Feng Han always felt like a monster. It can be said that this monster cannot be a monster because it has no attack power.
"Meow!"
Suddenly, the little guy screamed, Fenghan was so sad that his face was ashamed. After a while, he stammered: "This... this... it was... a white cat?!"
"Pan!" a heartbreaking voice.
At this moment, Feng Han was dying. It was really a cat. The cat had it in the Feng family at that time. It was a monster with the lower level. It had no attack power and was raised by women.
Come and play.
PS: For the protagonist's summoned beast, it's not just a cat, what is it? It's a little mysterious, haha!!