Qiankun Gourd

Ask Ye Feng to leave Tianyun Pavilion and go to Fenghuo Pavilion.

After walking in the valley for about half an hour, Ye Feng heard the sound of iron hammering.

Ye Feng looked up and saw a huge blacksmith shop in the distance. In front of the shop, there was a big flag flying with three big characters "Fenghuo Pavilion" written on it.

The sound of iron hammering came from the Fenghuo Pavilion.

"This is Fenghuo Pavilion!"

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he was delighted and walked forward quickly.

"I want to make a set of flying needle magic tools. I wonder if your pavilion can make them?"

Ye Feng shouted while standing outside the blacksmith shop.

After a while, a big man with bare upper body, broad shoulders and thick waist came out.

"Sir, you want to make a flying needle magic weapon? What grade of flying needle magic weapon do you want to make?

Our shop can create low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade magical instruments."

"How many spirit stones does it cost to create a top-grade flying needle magic weapon?"

"A top-grade flying needle magic weapon costs two hundred spirit stones!"

"Two hundred spirit stones?"

"Yes, an ordinary high-grade magic weapon costs at least 800 low-grade spirit stones. Two hundred spirit stones for a flying needle is already considered cheap."

"If I don't have so many spirit stones, can I exchange them with elixirs?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Pills? You should ask my shopkeeper about this. Sir, please follow me."

Ye Feng followed the big man to the back hall of the blacksmith shop.

"Meet the shopkeeper!"

The big man bowed to a tall and burly middle-aged man in a black robe.

Ye Feng also bowed slightly to the big man.

"Shopkeeper, this guest wants to forge a top-grade flying needle magic weapon and wants to exchange it for elixirs!"

The big man reported to the burly middle-aged man.

"I am Liao Huofeng from Fenghuo Pavilion. May I know your name, fellow Taoist?"

Upon hearing this, the burly middle-aged man stood up and saluted Ye Feng.

"I'm Han Li!"

Ye Feng replied.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Han! What kind of elixir would you like to exchange for?"

"Qi Condensation Pill!"

"Qi Condensation Pills are just ordinary Qi Refining Pills, and they can't be exchanged for top-grade magical instruments."

Ye Feng waved his hand and a bottle of Qi Condensation Pill flew out. In an instant, the whole room was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

"Is this a Qi Condensation Pill?"

When Liao Huofeng smelled the medicinal fragrance, he stood up in surprise, then quickly came to Ye Feng and took the bottle of Qi Condensation Pill in his hand.

"Ma Er, go ask Master Hu to come over and have him identify the quality of this elixir!"

"As ordered!"

The big man agreed and ran out.

A moment later, Ma Er came in with a little old man.

"Manager Liao, what do you want from me?"

The little old man touched his three-inch long beard and said while shaking his head.

"Master Hu, take a look at the quality of this medicine?"

Liao Huofeng handed the small bottle in his hand to Master Hu.

Before Master Hu took the vial, he smelled the fragrance of the medicine and an expression of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

"What kind of elixir is this?"

"Qi Condensation Pill!" Liao Huofeng said.

Master Hu couldn't wait to take the vial in his hand, opened the cap and looked into the vial.

"This is a 'Qi Condensation Pill' that has the effects of a lower-level mid-grade elixir.

Daoyou Liao, where did you get it from? "

The old man looked at Liao Huofeng in surprise and asked anxiously.

"It belongs to this fellow Daoist Han! He wants to exchange this elixir for a magical weapon!"

Liao Huofeng said.

"Oh, I want this bottle of medicine. I'll give you 150 spirit stones! I've been stuck at the ninth level of Qi training for many years. With this bottle of medicine, I think it should be no problem for me to break through to the tenth level of Qi training."

After Master Hu finished speaking, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a cloth bag flew out. There were a total of 150 spirit stones in the bag.

"What? This is a 'Qi Condensation Pill' that is comparable to a mid-grade lower-level elixir? Great!"

Liao Huofeng was also a little surprised when he heard this.

“I have also been stuck at the ninth level of Qi training for many years, and my cultivation has not been able to improve. If I can really improve my cultivation, it would be worth it even if I spend a lot of spirit stones.

Master Hu, this bottle of medicine is what Fellow Daoist Han uses to exchange for magical weapons!

I can’t give it to you!”

"You are such a good fellow, Liao Huofeng. Our friendship over the years is still not worth a bottle of elixir. Give it to me!"

When Master Hu saw that Liao Huofeng was trying to snatch it back, he hurriedly put the pill away, dropped the spirit stone and ran away.

"this..."

Liao Huofeng was speechless upon seeing this.

"Shopkeeper Liao, that's fine! If you're willing to trade with me, I'll go back and refine some more."

Ye Feng waved his hand and collected the 150 spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, are you serious?"

"really!"

"That's great! How about this, fellow Daoist, prepare ten bottles of elixirs for me, and I'll prepare twelve flying needles for you?"

"Deal! But I won't have the pill until a few days later!"

"Okay, it will take some time to make the flying needles. How about handing over the needles in one hand and the pills in the other in ten days?"

"Okay, it's settled!"

The two agreed that ten days later, Ye Feng would leave Fenghuo Pavilion after exchanging needles with one hand and medicine with the other.

Ye Feng didn't expect that his Qi Condensation Pill was so valuable. Thinking of this, he seemed to have lost a lot of money on the ones he sold to Uncle Meng.

Forget it, he’s my uncle from the sect, so I’ll just bear with the loss. Who knows, I might need his help someday.

After Ye Feng left Fenghuo Pavilion, he went to the Kung Fu Market. He knew very few offensive spells now, only Fireball and Ice Cone.

Also, his thunder attribute spiritual root cannot be wasted, so let’s see if he has any thunder attribute spells.

He also needed to practice a new sword technique. The previous Thunder Sword Technique was just an ordinary sword technique and its power was still too weak.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng arrived at the Jiugong Valley Kung Fu Market.

Not far ahead, there appeared a huge bookstore. The name of this bookstore was "Long Shu Ge".

Entering the Dragon Book Pavilion, Ye Feng explained his purpose, which was to look for sword techniques and related spells.

Upon hearing this, a waiter took Ye Feng to the second floor.

"Sir, the sword techniques of our pavilion are on this bookshelf. You can choose one yourself. Once you have chosen one, I can make a copy for you."

The guy pointed to a bookshelf in front and said.

Ye Feng came to the bookshelf and looked through the basic lower-level sword techniques.

He originally wanted to practice elementary and advanced sword techniques, but then he thought it would be better to proceed step by step. Just as Senior Brother Jiang said, sword techniques are something that require one to proceed step by step and not be too ambitious.

Ye Feng looked through it for an hour and found a set of sword techniques that was suitable for his practice. This set of sword techniques was called "Qingshui Sword Technique" and it was a set of sword techniques based on water attributes.

"Just this book "Qingshui Sword Art", how many spirit stones does it cost to copy one copy!"

Ye Feng asked.

“This book, Qingshui Sword Art, is a lower-level sword technique, and it can be copied for ten spirit stones.

Since you have chosen the lower level of the beginner's level, why not copy the intermediate and upper levels of the beginner's level together? "

The waiter smiled slightly and took out two jade slips from the side, on which were written the elementary intermediate level "Qingshui Sword Art" and the elementary upper level "Qingshui Sword Art" respectively.

"Oh, this Qingshui Sword Technique actually has a complete set of elementary sword techniques."

Ye Feng felt a little surprised when he saw these two volumes of "Qingshui Sword Art" of different levels.

"Waiter, since we have a complete set of the elementary Qingshui Sword Art, do you have a complete set of the intermediate Qingshui Sword Art or a complete set of the advanced Qingshui Sword Art?"

"Of course!"

The waiter agreed and found six jade slips nearby, which happened to be a complete set of intermediate and advanced "Qingshui Sword Art".

"I actually have a complete set of the elementary, intermediate and advanced Qingshui Sword Art. This is not bad, but I can't rush for success now. It's better to copy the elementary set of Qingshui Sword Art first."

Ye Feng thought in his heart,

"Waiter, first give me a copy of the complete set of the primary version of the Qingshui Sword Art. After I build my foundation, I will copy the rest."

Ye Feng said to the waiter, and with a wave of his hand, thirty low-grade spirit stones flew out.

"it is good!"

The waiter agreed and put away the other levels of "Qingshui Sword Art" first.

Then he put away the spirit stone, took the elementary complete set of "Qingshui Sword Technique" and went downstairs. After a while, he copied it for Ye Feng and handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded slightly and put away the three jade slips.

He actually wanted to copy the complete set of "Qingshui Sword Technique", but he didn't know how powerful this sword technique was, so he decided to practice it first.

Afterwards, the waiter took Ye Feng to the third floor.

"Sir, all the spells are on the third floor, you can choose your own!"

said the man.

"Good work!"

Ye Feng agreed and walked towards a bookshelf marked with thunder-attribute spells.

"There are so few lightning spells?"