With a glance, Ling Feng returned to Mingguang Hall from that Qianling Pharmacy, it has been a full month.
At this moment, Ling Feng is in a alchemy room, and he is still hard -working day and night.
However, for a whole month!
Ling Feng doesn't know how many times it failed.
It can be said that this is the biggest frustration that he has encountered since contacting Dan Dao.
Chaos creation fruit, the sun and the moon, the furnace, and the dry Yang Jiu Lian ...
The key to these refined stars, Lingfeng, is already successful, but when the Star Sacred Spiritan Dan is refined, every time at the last critical moment, it seems that there is something missing.
After a month, Lingfeng spent a lot of resources and wealth, and purchased various spiritual flowers and glory of the stars of the stars. Unfortunately, the Tao has not seen a little return so far.
Fortunately, the chaotic fruit was full of bull head size. Every time Ling Feng tried, he only cut a small piece from it, but it was enough for him to test.
But the failure of this way has also made Ling Feng a little bit angry.
In particular, this chaotic fruit itself is also a peerless god. Even if it is not made into a elixir, it has powerful effects.
Ling Feng even started to shake.
Do you have to refine the star of the stars and refine this chaotic fruit directly.
But soon, Ling Feng still gave up this idea.
Not to mention that the efficacy of chaos and manufacturing fruit is too powerful, and you may not be able to refine it.
It's like a cheap donkey. Although I watched the chaotic fruit every day and the drooling of the saliva, I just dared to smell the aroma from a distance.
After all, this guy also knows that the energy in chaotic fruits has burst dozens of cheap donkeys.
As a alchemist, Ling Feng also has his own persistence and belief.
Therefore, even if it is the horns of the horns, he must refine the star of the star.
"I'm afraid it is Zhou Wenyong's Dan Fang, not complete."
Ling Feng frowned. Although Zhou Wenyong's status in the Wanling Temple was extremely high, the master of the Palace of the Wanling Temple was probably hiding him with a hand.
Therefore, the Dan Fang he knows is still lacking after all.
"Hey, I have to make a bad strategy!"
Ling Feng sighed lightly. Although his Dan Dao has a very high level of accomplishment, he was not as high as that he could make it casually.
After a month of hard work, although Ling Feng did a lot of useless work in vain, because of the high -intensity alchemy and the power of consciousness, it has improved.
In addition, he did not leave his daily cultivation every day, whether it is Yuanli, or Ashura Magic, it is steadily improved.
It is not far away from the second rotation of the nine turn.
After pushing the door of the room and returning to Mingguang Hall for a full month, Ling Feng finally walked out of the alchemy room for the first time.
As soon as I went out, I saw Ye Ke people walking on the face.
"Sister Ye, do you find me?"
When Ling Feng saw Ye Keren look like a hurry, he couldn't help asking.
"Who is free to find you?"
Ye Ke people saw that Ling Feng had come out of his alchemy house. Without a word, he just grabbed Ling Feng's arm. "Come with me, Master is looking for you."
The master in Ye Ke's population is naturally her aunt, Elder Ye Chuyan.
Now Ling Feng has been promoted to a real disciple, in name, it should also be the disciple of Elder Yan.
However, Ye Chuyan didn't seem to have a plan to accept apprentices, but just gave Ling Feng a pro -disciple's identity, and Ling Feng was so happy, so she still just called her to be the elder.
Nympho
After a while, Ling Feng came to Tianyin Hall.
From a distance, I heard the melodious piano sound, and it came.
Ling Feng was slightly stunned. Elder Yan Yan once said that at this time, she would play here at this time.
This month, I have been busy with alchemy, but I forgot this stubble.
Slowly entered the hall, but in addition to Ye Chuyan, there is also the second hall owner, and it is also listed.
"Hahaha……"
The second hall master Lang laughed and came forward, and his big hand patted on Ling Feng's shoulder a few times. "Stink boy, your luck is coming!"
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped and glanced at the second hall master, "Why do the second hall master?"
"The Witch Sacred Hall has called you!"
The master of the second hall laughed: "Originally thought it had two or three months, but those big wizards of the Witch Holy Temple, I heard that the names you left on the ancient monument of that year, and even covered the small
The three characters of Wushan are all very interested in you! Good boy, you will soon become the disciples of the Temple of the Holy Holy Hall. This is probably the record of the disciples of the temple as soon as possible. "
Joining the Mingguang Hall from Lingfeng, it is less than three months.
And in three months, he was promoted from a disciple to a disciple of the temple.
This may become an unsurpassed record.
"Finally here!" Ling Feng's eyes lighted up.
The purpose of coming to this southern witch domain is to mix into the Holy Hall of the Witch and steal the lottery of God.
Although he was inherited by the twelve witch gods in Xiawangshan, this has never changed.
At most, Lingfeng will consider the standpoint of the Wuxian. In order to continue the inheritance of the witch, he can only stand on the opposite side of the Wanling Hall.
For these days, he has also destroyed many plans of Wanling Temple. Without chaos and fruit, the plan and ambition of Wanling Temple should not be achieved.
The inheritance is inherited.
Next, as long as the god of the gods is obtained, he can leave the South Witch Realm. As for what witch ancestor, he is not interested in doing it.
The second hall master narrowed his eyes and smiled. The more he looked at Ling Feng, the more satisfied. Although Ling Feng was not his pro -disciple, he also went out of Mingguang Hall.
This is enough!
"This is the token of the Saint Hall of the Witch, you have collected it."
The second hall owner patted a jade token in Lingfeng. The front of the jade brand was four large characters: the Witch Holy Hall.
On the back is the twelve patterns with different forms, symbolizing the former twelve witch gods.
Unfortunately, the witch tribe still passed down, only eight branches have been left.
Ling Feng squeezed the jade card in his hand, the next moment, the jade card in his hand, trembling lightly, the jade -colored light masterpiece, rushing out of the token, condensing into a jade color virtual shadow.
Ling Feng only felt that he was blocked by a pair of eyes, and then he heard the jade figure, and said blandly: "Ling Feng of Ming Guangdian's disciple, please report it in the Holy Hall of the Witch within half a month!"
After speaking, the figures are dissipated, and the jade token is recovered as usual.
"The Witch Sacred Hall is located in the core of the South Wuxu, the witch ancestor King City, and it is still a little distance from our Mingguang City."
The master of the second hall patted Ling Feng's shoulder and said faintly: "You can clean up and go. You will be ready to set off in the past few days. By the way, Zhang Haoran's boy's performance this year is also good, and it is also nominated by the Saint Hall of the Witch.
Go to him together. "
"The disciples know."
Ling Feng nodded, was Zhang Haoran nominated?
It is normal to think about it. Zhang Haoran's performance in Xiawangshan is also good, and with the identity of the Chief Hall of Mingguang Temple, he does have this qualification to promote the sacred hall of the witch.