Lu Qingfeng no longer had much interest in the auction of the next two final items. To him, no treasure was more important than this magical magical bead with a wood attribute.
There were a few treasures that aroused Lu Qingfeng's interest in the finale item before, but he gave up in the end because Lu Qingfeng regarded this magical bead as too important.
When it came time to buy the beads, Yuan Jing was not enough, and he would miss out on the Divine Illusion Pearls. He would never allow himself to make such a mistake. There would be no more than two Divine Illusion Pearls of each attribute on the Meteorite Star.
This also means that if he misses this opportunity, he will forever lose the possibility of cultivating a wood attribute clone.
In any case, Lu Qingfeng was completely relieved when he got the wood-attribute divine orb. Although he still had a fire-attributed divine orb that he had not yet had time to refine into a clone, this did not affect his ability to gather all the divine orbs.
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It's not that Lu Qingfeng doesn't want to refine the fire-attribute magic beads into clones as soon as possible. In the past few years, he has never been able to spare the time to cultivate clones. In Lu Qingfeng's heart, he is thinking about cultivating clones all the time.
thing.
At the end of the auction, the waiter sent the brocade box containing the wooden magical beads to the VIP room No. 2. Lu Qingfeng also handed over 260 million Yuan crystals. Sure enough, as Shangguan Zitong said, it was better than when he wanted to buy it directly.
I also saved 40 million yuan crystals when I came down. I wonder how the original owner of the Divine Magic Pearl will feel now.
Lu Qingfeng followed Shangguan Zitong back to the reception room of Shenzhou Treasure Pavilion, and bought another thousand eighth-grade barrier-breaking elixirs, spending 300 million Yuan crystals on Lu Qingfeng. He planned to refine this in the manor.
A thousand copies of the eighth-grade barrier-breaking pill.
After bidding farewell to Shangguan Zitong, Lu Qingfeng returned to the manor. The manor was very quiet. Except for a few female relatives, there was almost no one there. He found Leng Rubing and told her that he was going to make elixirs. Leng Rubing nodded obediently.
, she didn’t say anything, but her eyes were full of reluctance.
The day the auction started was when the old Emperor Nanrong passed away. Because of his relationship with Nanrong Lin, Lu Qingfeng went to the palace to express his condolences.
When Lu Qingfeng walked to the basement of the manor villa, Leng Rubing stood behind her. Until Lu Qingfeng reached the basement, she still refused to leave for a long time.
Lu Qingfeng is not like this, but now is not the time for love between children, and the future is full of uncertainty. He cannot slack off in cultivation, and running away without regrets makes him even more aware of the urgency of time. He must have it as soon as possible.
The ability to protect oneself in front of the most powerful person.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon in the basement, Lu Qingfeng began to make alchemy without sleep. This time, he only had twenty-six days to make alchemy, because the twenty-seventh day was Nan Ronglin's coronation ceremony, and he had to go.
There are as many as 208 methods to create the eighth-grade barrier-breaking pill, and the number of spiritual herbs has also increased to twenty-four. It is undoubtedly much more difficult than the seventh-grade barrier-breaking pill.
Before starting to make an elixir, you must first master the 208 formulas for making an elixir, and then you can start to make the elixir formally. It is still the same way as before, boiling the sea cauldron to heat up, and activating the formations on the white jade lotus platform.
After all the twenty-four types of spiritual herbs melted in the first furnace, the control of the true energy lost balance, resulting in no pills in the first furnace, one pill in the second furnace, and then one pill in five consecutive furnaces.
After that, I mastered all the essentials.
At this time, the rate of elixir formation began to rise rapidly. By the time it reached the 200th furnace, the rate of elixir formation had been controlled to 60%. However, it was no longer possible to continue refining the elixir because the twenty-six-day period had expired.
, there is one day left until Nan Ronglin’s enthronement ceremony.
This time, a total of 200 furnaces of elixirs were refined, resulting in 805 finished elixirs. After taking a bath and changing clothes, I went to the Treasure Pavilion and sold all these elixirs for 300,000 Yuan Crystal each.
pills, and finally, these pills turned into 241.5 million yuan crystals.
Lu Qingfeng put all these Yuan Jings into the Divine Crystal Universe Palace. Including the original Yuan Jings, Lu Qingfeng's total assets are now less than 500 million Yuan Jings. Of course, the remaining 800 eighth-grade elixirs
The spiritual grass, if refined into elixirs, would be more valuable than all the existing Yuan Crystals combined.
The next day was the day of Nanrong Lin's enthronement ceremony. On this night, a group of distinguished guests came to the manor. These guests were disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect who came to attend Nanrong Lin's enthronement ceremony.
These disciples include the eldest disciples of the seventeen elders. They were originally the eighteenth elders, but now one of them is missing. The other one is the fifth disciple of the sect leader Leng Xuehan, because the first four disciples are looking for Leng Rubing.
When the mother died, they all disappeared.
Xu Rujun, as the master, had to come to Nan Ronglin's enthronement ceremony, so these seventeen people were led by Xu Rujun, and a total of eighteen people entered the manor in a mighty manner.
Lu Qingfeng, Nan Ronglin, Duanmu Xiaoyun, He Tianyun, and Zhu Youcai were already waiting at the entrance of the manor. The three girls, Leng Rubing, Lan Yin, and Ling'er, were busy in the living room, preparing various preparations.
Growing Lingguo Lingcha. Dahu and Situ Xiaoyang took turns patrolling around the manor.
Everything was arranged in an orderly manner. When Lu Qingfeng saw his master, he hurried forward to greet him: "Master, fellow seniors, Qingfeng is late to greet you. Please forgive me for being late. Please come in quickly."
There were twenty-three people in total, almost filling the big living room. Lu Qingfeng told the brothers present in detail about the changes that had happened in the imperial capital. When he talked about Ling'er becoming the eldest prince's bodyguard and putting the blame on others, everyone looked at it.
He turned to Ling'er, who was serving tea and water for everyone, and was very envious of Lu Qingfeng, who actually had a friend who was a spirit beast who could change.
While everyone was talking, Lu Qingfeng suggested going to the small square outside, setting up a table, getting some food and wine, and everyone eating and chatting.
It is now approaching the end of the year, and it is the coldest time of the year, but to these people, it doesn't matter at all. Although there is a large restaurant in the villa, it is not as open as outside. In addition, Lu Qingfeng is determined to serve his master and
These fellows grilled some dragon meat, and the restaurant seemed even more cramped.
Soon, more than twenty large round tables were placed in the small square, and the one hundred and eighty brothers, except for two people who were left to guard the door, were all sitting here.
When the master and these junior brothers arrived, Situ Xiaoyang had already ordered the chef to prepare the banquet. At this time, everything was placed on the table. Lu Qingfeng took out fifty altars of Baili Xianwenzui and let these junior brothers enjoy it.
of drinking.
Lu Qingfeng took out the boiling sea cauldron and the white jade lotus platform, and personally roasted the dragon meat for everyone. The giant python that turned into a dragon has been eating it until now, and there are still two-thirds of it left. He took out a large piece of dragon meat and drank it.
The blood sword was cut into small pieces, washed, and put into the alchemy cauldron one after another.
On Qingyun Peak, Lu Qingfeng once roasted dragon meat with a boiling cauldron for Leng Xuehan, Guo Tianshan, and Xu Rujun. Seeing this scene for the second time, Xu Rujun was used to it, but the others showed strong curiosity.
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Many people left the wine table and came to the boiling sea cauldron. They looked around the cauldron carefully. Seeing everyone's curiosity, Lu Qingfeng also became interested and his mind moved. He saw the boiling sea cauldron slowly moving.
As it gets bigger, everyone becomes more curious. Apart from seeing the Qingyun Temple changeable, these people have never seen a magic weapon changeable.
The three-legged and two-eared cauldron stands on the ground, exuding a bronze luster. The flowers, birds, fish and insects carved on it are lifelike. The whole cauldron looks primitive and vicissitudes. After endless years of precipitation, it is full of the weight of history.
Some people even put their faces in front of the transparent window of the alchemy cauldron to take a look at the situation inside the alchemy cauldron. They saw pieces of delicate roasted dragon meat turning over and over in the alchemy cauldron. Some of them had turned golden yellow.
Under the control of Lu Qingfeng's consciousness, it was moved to a place with a lower temperature, and the dragon meat that had just been put in was placed in a place with a higher temperature.
The roasted golden-yellow dragon meat had dripped with grease. Lu Qingfeng took it out, put it on a tray, and then placed it on the round table. Then he put the washed dragon meat into the cauldron. These brothers saw that it was cooked.
They were already salivating over the dragon meat, and they all stepped forward to tear off pieces of the dragon meat, grinning from the heat.
Seeing this lively scene, Lu Qingfeng felt extremely warm in his heart. The fifty altars of Baili Xianwenzui were placed untouched beside the round table. Lu Qingfeng motioned for everyone to open the wine jar, and when he unscrewed the lid
, the intoxicating aroma of wine immediately spread out, and many people couldn't help but look intoxicated when they smelled the aroma of Baili Xian's drunken wine.
Some people couldn't help but ask Lu Qingfeng: "Junior brother, what kind of wine is this? Why are you already intoxicated when you smell the aroma of the wine?"
Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "This is the Baili Xianwen Zui that junior brother bought at Xiaoyao Restaurant in Xiaoyao Town." Lu Qingfeng's words made everyone wake up from a dream. The faster ones first poured a large bowl and drank it in a few mouthfuls.
After drinking it, Xu Rujun sat at a round table, looked at his group of disciples and nephews, smiled and said nothing, and had already started drinking by himself.
Leng Rubing and Ling'er were eating roasted dragon meat in small bites, but Lan Yin and Dahu didn't care, eating the dragon meat to make it delicious. The two of them seemed to be in a competition, drinking heavily and drinking heavily.
Eating a piece of meat attracted everyone's sideways glances. The two guys turned a deaf ear to the comments around them and kept their eyes fixed on the barbecue. They continued to eat and drink in their own way.
Today, Nan Ronglin is the protagonist here. Everyone is here because of him. In order to be able to come here to gather with his classmates, Nan Ronglin spent a lot of time. All the ministers did not agree with him leaving the palace. Nan Ronglin
He said plausibly: "My lords, please stop trying to persuade me. I am going to see my master and many of my brothers tonight. If I don't go, wouldn't I be accused of cheating my master and betraying the truth?"
Seeing that Nan Ronglin had made up his mind, all the ministers stopped trying to persuade him. So, another minister said: "It's not impossible for Your Majesty to go, but you just have to display the emperor's honors. Only in this way can you show the dignity of the royal family."
After Nan Ronglin heard this, he immediately said angrily: "That's nonsense. How can you put on a show of honor when you see a humble master? Don't you know that a strict master is like a father? Why do you want to show off when you go to see your own father?" Nan Ronglin asked.
The ministers were speechless.
Nan Ronglin specially put on the white robe of a true disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect today. Since he is the protagonist here, there are too many polite greetings. Everyone takes turns toasting to Nan Ronglin. Nan Ronglin is the one who comes today.
Rejection, when one has reached the realm of immortality, there is no such thing as getting drunk. The reason for drinking like this is nothing more than a way to express one's mood.
Only one person said: "Junior Brother Nanrong, tomorrow we will go to congratulate you on your enthronement. Do you need to bow down and kowtow three times?"
When Nan Ronglin heard this, he immediately laughed: "This is absolutely impossible. I have prepared a place for you on the top floor of the Guard Hall, which is closest to my Qinzheng Hall. I will prepare fine wine and food in advance, but there are
One thing must be made clear, no matter which senior brother or brother goes to Qinzheng Hall to congratulate, it is still appropriate to clasp your fists and bow."
Then, Nan Ronglin looked at Xu Rujun and said: "Thank you, Master, for coming to attend the disciple's enthronement ceremony. To be honest, I really don't want to be this emperor. Everything is forced by the situation. I don't want to be this emperor, but
If I give it to the eldest prince, I will face the danger of being beheaded. Not only me, but also many other families will be beheaded. Speaking of which, this is the tragedy of being born in an emperor's family. Therefore, there are some things, even if you
If you don’t want to do it, you have no choice.”
Finally, Nan Ronglin looked at Lu Qingfeng and said: "Brother Qingfeng, although you are my senior brother, I still think it's more affectionate to call you brother Qingfeng. I'm not used to changing my name after so many years. I can successfully ascend the throne this time because of your support."
Brother Qingfeng’s great help, as well as Ling’er Dahu and all the brothers in the manor, Nan Ronglin is here to sincerely thank you.”
After Nan Ronglin finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Situ Xiaoyang and the one hundred and eighty-four brothers. Then he turned around and said to Lu Qingfeng: "Don't say too many polite words, brothers.
Okay, I, Nan Rong Lin, will keep this in mind. Today I only have one thing to say to Brother Qing Feng: In this life, no matter what the circumstances, Nan Rong Lin will never let down Brother Qing Feng."