As soon as the spiritual vein ore came out, spiritual energy surged violently in the space.
Li Chengfeng waved his sleeves and used a secret method to set up a restriction, blocking the leakage of spiritual energy and preventing interested people from sensing unusual movements.
"Spirit Vein Raw Ore!"
Ou Jiezi strode over on straw sandals, stroking the spiritual treasure with his hands, his face full of joy.
"Now, the formation can operate again."
Li Chengfeng said slowly, seeming to feel indescribably relaxed.
At this moment, Ling Tian realized that the raw spiritual vein ore might be more precious than imagined.
"Huh, a trip out can help a lot, it can be considered rewarding."
Ling Tian looked at Li Chengfeng with twinkling eyes.
Li Chengfeng didn't say anything, and Ling Tian didn't ask, but he could feel that Liuxian Sect's situation was far more complicated than imagined.
Especially since Li Chengfeng was a teacher, he shouldered the burden himself, preventing Ling Tian and Zuo Yuanxiu from knowing more secrets, and protecting them in secret.
This kind of silent friendship can be felt by Ling Tian even without saying it.
"The raw ore of the spiritual vein is too valuable. It can be used to complete the inscription formation, but it is temporarily useless to you. I will take it back to the mountain gate first and exchange it for contribution points and record them in your name. If you need it, you can exchange it yourself."
After that, Li Chengfeng threw out a jade plaque and said, "Take this object and go to Datong Commercial Bank to register it. It will be recorded in the account. If it is a rare item, you only need to register it and someone will bring it to you when the time comes."
Ling Tian was not polite, quickly accepted the jade token, and said: "What about these sixth-grade martial arts?"
"Don't take action for now. This thing is very rare, so you won't be targeted. After a while, I will take it to the black market to see what you need, and then barter." Li Chengfeng said.
Ling Tian nodded. The sixth-grade martial arts skills can be passed down to some masters from aristocratic families. Their preciousness is indescribable.
And this martial arts technique is easy to find out where it came from. If it is exposed, the gain outweighs the loss.
"Thank you, Master. If you have body and martial arts, please pay attention to it, Master." Ling Tian also made a request.
"Okay, I'll take it to heart. Then I'll go back to the sect first, and I'll leave it to you about the elixir."
Li Chengfeng's trusting eyes fell on the two of them.
"Don't worry."
Ou Jiezi smiled.
Immediately, the raw spiritual vein ore was put into the storage ring, and Li Chengfeng disappeared from the place.
At this time, Ou Jiezi slowly said: "Your master was very worried when he heard that you were going to Fengyan City..."
After that, he smiled to himself and said, "Sometimes he is always looking after you even though he is not here."
"I know."
Ling Tian responded with a faint smile.
Seeing this, Ou Jiezi's snow-white pupils were clear and bright, and he said slowly: "Chengfeng, you have gained a good disciple."
Soon, Ou Jiezi summoned Ouyang Yan and took out the elixir Ling Tian had brought back.
"Ouyang, the medicinal materials are ready. It's all up to you to refine the Jinyang Tuojin Pills tomorrow."
"Uncle Master, how come all the medicinal ingredients are available at once! Could it be that the person who took action just now..."
Ouyang Yan asked in surprise.
You must know that this is the elixir for refining imperial elixirs. His previous elixir was an intermediate imperial elixir, and it took the entire Su family three years to find it.
This is an imperial family with a powerful force, and it requires countless efforts to make this fight.
However, when refining, accidents still occurred and the work fell short.
But in the blink of an eye, Ou Jiezi took out another batch of ingredients for the imperial elixir. It was obvious that the master who had just appeared must be secretly helping.
"That's right."
Ou Jiezi nodded and looked at Ling Tian from the corner of his eye. The things behind this were complicated. The fewer people who knew about it, the better they could protect Ling Tian.
"God help me!" Su Qingyu also looked happy.
Jidu Yaozhai has a close relationship with the Su family. Once it wins the Dan Dan Tournament and allocates more elixir quotas, it will strengthen its own power.
This result is very important.
Soon, everyone was full of hope for the results of tomorrow's alchemy battle.
Ling Tian also quickly returned to the camp and took the time to practice.
Since swallowing the Yi Feng True Spirit, the bean-like air mass in Dan Mansion has turned into a small vortex.
Although he did not enter concentration to adjust his breath, he was able to refine the incoming energy on his own, saving Ling Tian a lot of time.
"The more true spirits are devoured, the Heaven-Devouring Ten Thousand Saints Art seems to be changing. I am somewhat looking forward to what will happen next."
Ling Tian thought about it and looked forward to it with great anticipation.
Next, Ling Tian practiced while waiting for the results of Ouyang Yan's pill battle.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already the evening of the second day, and he had just finished refining the infuriating energy he had swallowed.
There was a growling sound in his stomach, so Ling Tian went out to find the accompanying Su family and got some food.
At this moment, Ouyang Yan and his party strode over.
Looking closely, I found that his face was very ugly.
Ling Tian secretly thought that it was not good. Could it be that the refining of the Jinyang Duanjin Pills that Li Chengfeng urgently needed had failed.
At this time, Ou Jiezi also walked out. He seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right, so he stepped forward and asked softly: "How is it?"
Ouyang Yan sighed, "The Jinyang Duanjin Pill was successfully refined, but unexpectedly, Zhao Kexuan succeeded in refining the Imperial Grade Intermediate Pill, but he still lost."
In addition, Ling Tiansheng's game was considered a draw, and the pressure suddenly fell on Ou Jiezi.
"With his usual strength, isn't he barely able to refine low-level imperial elixirs?"
Su Zhao asked from the side.
Suddenly, Ou Jiezi, who was standing still, narrowed his eyes and uttered two words, "Sky Fire."
Everyone was stunned at first, and then suddenly felt something.
Everyone had already figured out Zhao Kexuan's strength. His sudden increase in skill must be something he could rely on.
It's not surprising to use the sect's convenience to obtain the Heavenly Fire Alchemy.
"He has also used heavenly fire in the past, but he has only successfully refined low-level imperial elixirs. This time he forcibly upgraded it to a higher level, which is really strange."
Su Qingyu said bluntly.
Ou Jiezi sneered and said slowly: "It's not surprising. As long as you are vicious enough, you can climb to a higher mountain. This is their consistent purpose."
Everyone looked at each other for a few times, with strange colors in their eyes. They wanted to ask a few more questions, but they saw that Ou Jiezi had already turned around and returned to the tent.
It seems that he understands some things, but cannot say more.
Only Ling Tian said to everyone: "We will definitely win Dou Dan, wait until I take action!"
Hearing this, a kind of fanatical trust inexplicably arose in everyone's hearts.
Being able to refine mysterious elixirs means that the Lingtian sect may also inherit secret techniques.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were bright and full of hope.
Ling Tian nodded to everyone, and then looked in the direction of the Heaven and Earth Furnace. He felt that it was no longer a volcano, but like a cannibal tomb.
Immediately, he turned around and returned to the tent, waiting to accompany Ou Jiezi to fight for elixirs tomorrow.
The stars move and the night passes.
The next day, the two went to Tiandi Lu together.
There were only a few people left on this trip, and it was far less busy than the previous day.
Walking on the road, you feel the loneliness and loneliness of stepping on the top of a mountain.
At this time, Ling Tian looked at Ou Jiezi and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, yesterday you said they were vicious, why?"
Ou Jiezi turned his head, his snow-white pupils filled with an indescribable sadness.
"Sky fire attracts and repels each other. Guess how the Shijue Medicine Pavilion draws out the sky fire?"
Ou Jiezi pursed his lips and looked deeply.
"Use heavenly fire to draw out heavenly fire?" Ling Tian replied.
After saying this, an idea suddenly rose in Ling Tian's heart, and he wanted to say it out, but it was stuck in his throat.
"Yes, and that first sky fire, guess where it came from?"
Ou Jiezi's eyes grew colder, and there was boundless murderous intent in his eyes.