Chapter 367: The magic weapon is brought out from the cave. What are you going to do?

Looking at the elixir furnace, there were three round, golden elixirs as big as dragon eyes.

Xu Feng took a deep breath and carefully took it out of the alchemy furnace, lest he accidentally destroy these precious treasures that could prolong life.

"One pill lasts fifty years, three pills means one hundred and fifty years. Okay, okay, it's really great."

Although he only refined three 'Jiamu Life Extension Pills' this time, he was very satisfied.

Just because this elixir is different from other elixirs, the elixir is not full of ten, but five. After conversion, his elixir success rate has reached 60%, which is far beyond his expectation.

Originally, he thought that the first time he refined the 'Jiamu Life Extension Pill', one pill would be considered a pass, and two pills would be considered an overfulfillment of the task, but whoever expected it had an unexpected surprise.

After putting the elixir into the elixir bottle, Xu Feng thought in his heart:

"Now that the elixir has been refined, it stands to reason that it should be given to the master to take, thereby extending the old man's life.

But after all, this kind of elixir has been inherited since ancient times. It has never appeared in the world of immortality in modern times, and its efficacy has never been tested. Even if it is given to the master rashly, the master may not dare to take it.

So the best way is to find a monk who is about to run out of life, feed him this elixir in front of the master, and then speak with the facts. "

He himself did not doubt the effect of the 'Jiamu Longevity Pill', but it was useless if he did not doubt it. He had to find a way to convince Master Lu Zhenren.

"But it's not that easy to find a monk whose lifespan is about to run out. Most monks can feel the end of their lifespan. Most of them will find a secret place as a burial place before the end. place.

There are really not many people who are still wandering around in the city when they are about to die. This problem is really difficult to solve. "

If it was a general problem, Xu Feng could ask his master to think of a solution, but as for the 'Jiamu Longevity Pill', he was unwilling to let too many people know about the existence of this magical pill.

He plans to treat the recipe of this elixir as a heirloom of the Xu family and pass it down from generation to generation. This is equivalent to leaving an inexhaustible treasure to future generations.

After thinking a lot, Xu Feng shook his head to dispel these thoughts, stood up and walked out of the alchemy room.

When he saw the still closed door of the cave, he frowned unconsciously and said anxiously:

"I've been here for three and a half months, why haven't I seen my master come back?

I don't want to stay here for a long time now. I want to go home. I also want to know the current situation of my wife and children. "

After learning from Master Xinhu that he was possessed by demonic energy, he became anxious every day, fearing that his guess was correct and that there really was something wrong with Taimang Mountain.

"No, I can't just sit back and wait for death like this. A few months have passed with just a snap of the fingers for the Yuanying monk. Maybe the master has forgotten me. I don't know when he will remember me next time.

I have to think of a way to make some noise here to remind Master that there is someone else in his cave, so that I can go out. "

Just do it, Xu Feng summoned the seven flying knives in his storage bag, and was about to attack the blank wall in the cave.

At this moment, there was a sudden clicking sound at the door of the cave, and then his master Dai Chunrong appeared in front of him, followed by someone behind him. Looking closely, who could it be if it wasn't Zhenren Lu?

The two of them were talking and laughing and communicating happily, but when they saw Xu Feng's high-spirited attitude, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Feng'er, you sacrificed a magic weapon in Master's cave. What are you planning to do?"

Seeing the master and the master appear in front of him at the same time, Xu Feng was surprised for a moment and forgot to take back the magic weapon he had sacrificed. At this moment, when he heard Dai Zhenjun's question, he realized and hurriedly saluted the two elders:

"Hello, master, hello master.

Because his disciple took the competition reward "Dihua Dan", his cultivation level broke through the third level at once. After stabilizing his cultivation level, he felt that his magic power was a bit empty, so he thought of manipulating magic weapons to make his magic power more powerful. Solid. "

In a fit of desperation, he made up a passable reason to explain his act of sacrificing the magic weapon.

"Nonsense, this is Master's cave, and the things inside are extremely precious. If it is destroyed because of your recklessness, can you bear the responsibility?"

After hearing Xu Feng's words, Master Lu immediately accused him angrily. At the same time, he did not forget to wink at him and signal him to put away the magic weapon quickly.

"Master taught me that it was my disciple who was wrong and acted recklessly."

While apologizing to the two elders, he put the magic weapon back into his storage bag.

"Okay, Lu Li, don't be so harsh on your disciples. Didn't Feng'er say that? He only condenses his magic power by manipulating magic weapons. There is nothing wrong with that.

Come, you two come with me. I have something to say to you. After I finish speaking, it’s time for you to set off back to the Kingdom of Wei. "

Master and disciple Lu Li followed Dai Zhenjun and arrived in front of a secret room with a closed stone door.

Xu Feng only felt a very thin light in front of his eyes hit the stone door, and then the stone door rose automatically.

"Okay, we are all our own people, don't be restrained, you can each find a place to sit!"

"Thank you Master (Master)."

This is a living room. After Dai Zhenjun sat down on a luxurious chair in the center, he ordered his disciple Sun to sit down as well.

Touching the handle of the chair, Xu Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"As expected of a Nascent Soul Cave, the decoration is luxurious, and even a chair is made of the third-grade top-grade 'Concentrating Spirit Wood'.

I remember that at the last Jiazi auction, a piece of 'Concentrating Spirit Wood' that was only a few feet long was fought over by seven or eight Jindan Zhenren, and finally it took more than 100,000 spirit stones to get it.

The 'Concentrating Spirit Wood' used to make this chair is much more than that at the auction. In this way, the value of this chair is no less than 200,000 spirit stones.

I feel like I'm not sitting on a chair now, but on a pile of spirit stones."

His performance naturally caught the attention of Dai Zhenjun, who smiled slightly and said kindly:

"What's the matter. Feng'er is interested in the chair here? I'll give you one when you leave. Don't look at it now, raise your head and listen to me carefully."

Xu Feng, whose thoughts were discovered, smiled awkwardly and turned his eyes to his master.

As for taking the chair away, he did not take it seriously. Besides, even if he took it back, he would not dare to display it openly. He was very clear that an innocent man would be guilty of possessing a treasure.