After picking up the only leaks in the whole town, Xu Zifan got up and walked out of the city. He planned to go to another city, stay away from Xuantian faction, so as not to meet any acquaintances. Although he has changed his body and appearance, unfamiliar people will never recognize him, but if he meets the junior brothers and junior sisters who get along with him day and night, it is still possible to recognize him.
He just left, embarrassing Xiang Yushuang and Huo Chongjun, and giving Xiang Wentian a soft nail. Xiang Wentian didn't say anything because of his reputation, and he was very kind and amiable, but who knows if someone will be sent to find him in private and bring him back? After all, Xiang Wentian was the only one who knew his pure Yang body, and it was normal to have any thoughts.
Be careful not to make a big mistake, before the strength is not strong enough, Xu Zifan feels that he must be cautious and cautious. This kind of feeling is very exciting, like returning to the slums. He has not experienced such a stimulating feeling for hundreds of years. It may be unpleasant to be someone else, but he feels very good!
The more exciting things he encounters, the more he can feel that he is truly alive and living well. This way of life is very meaningful. If it is always the same routine, I am afraid that he will not be able to persist for long. , people will be tired. He was suddenly a little grateful for this time-travel, and the world burned his enthusiasm. Although he is still a little weak now, he is in a super good mood.
Yujian was not allowed to fly in the city, unless there was an emergency or a fight, which would have to be explained to the city owner or fined afterwards. After Xu Zifan left the city gate, he took out his flying sword and flew into the mountains and forests. In the past five years, the original owner has often been on missions and led the team to practice outside. Xu Zifan has completely integrated the original owner's memory, and he still knows the outside world very well. He went to a big city separated by five cities from the Xuantian Sect. There are inns in the big city that protect the privacy of the guests. As long as you pay enough spirit stones, you can have a clean room to rest. The inn will maximize the To protect the guests from being disturbed by anyone, unless they encounter the kind of master who can't beat them.
Xu Zifan handed over a high-grade spirit stone and rented a high-quality room that could be used for retreat and alchemy. He rented it for three days. When he moved in, it was already dark. He closed the doors and windows to death, sat on the futon in the middle of the room, and took out the three newly bought things and put them in front of him one by one. The black folding fan could not be opened at all, Xu Zifan spent two hours refining it before opening it to see its true appearance.
The material of the folding fan is a bit like a kind of mysterious iron, which is very rare in Beiyouhai. It is not heavy, but it is very strong. When it is opened, the edge of the fan is extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud. There is a mechanism on the handle of the fan. When the mechanism is activated, each fan bone will shoot out a golden needle as thin as an ox's hair. It also glowed with a faint blue luster, quenched with poison!
Xu Zifan put the golden needle into the fan bone again, grabbed the fan and rushed towards the wall to cast a lightning bolt. He found that the fan could double the power of his attack! He tried again for a while, Xu Zifan looked at the black folding fan in his hand and laughed, [Shaohua, this is really a treasure! Fortunately, you helped me find it, let me pick up a leak, thank you. 】
[Shaohua: You're welcome, before I said it, you had already taken a fancy to this fan. 】
Xu Zifan touched the precious fan several times over and over, and said with a smile: [No wonder those people in the cultivating text always have some inexplicable perceptions. I can see this fan at a glance. It is also a perception, which belongs to the sixth sense of cultivators. Maybe the magic weapon that suits your heart still depends on fate, this fan is great! 】
The most important thing is that this fan is the best magic weapon! This is like a pie in the sky. He can refine this magic weapon of life. After the soul is connected, the magic weapon will be more powerful, and it will increase its power with the improvement of his cultivation. This is what he needs most now. arms.
Shaohua reminded Xu Zifan, [There are still alchemy furnaces and umbrellas that have not been dealt with. 】
Xu Zifan put away the fan, picked up the umbrella and looked at it first. It looked like an ordinary oil-paper umbrella, but with enough spiritual power to open it, it could be used as a shield, and it could block the attack of the foundation-building period. Blocking it about five times is not very useful. There is a shield in his space that can block Jindan's late-stage attacks ten times, which is much higher than the level of this defensive magic weapon.
However, Xu Zifan still put it away. Even if this world is not used, he can take it to other worlds. If he crosses the world of self-cultivation and becomes a weak handyman disciple in the future, these things are all good things.
[Shaohua: You are like a hamster, constantly accumulating things. 】
Xu Zifan shrugged, "The more the better, although we didn't use what we prepared in the previous world, maybe we will use it in the next world? Opportunities are only for those who are prepared. 】
After Xu Zifan had space, he inexplicably activated the hamster attribute, and was very happy and loyal to hoarding things. Seeing more and more things in the space, he has a sense of accomplishment, security, and even warmth, as if the space has really become his home, a home that can follow him anywhere and will not disappear , as meaningful as Shaohua.
After putting away the oil-paper umbrella, Xu Zifan used the cleaning technique to clean the alchemy furnace, which was what he was most interested in! There is no doctor who is not curious about the magical medicinal pill. How the medicinal effect of so much spirit is achieved is really profound and mysterious. Alchemy is the skill he most wants to learn.
The basic alchemy books that Shaohua scanned had already been recited by him. He opened the alchemy furnace and took a look. He went out and bought ten herbs for the qi condensing pill from the store, and went back to his room to make alchemy. The most basic qi condensing pill is to help beginner disciples perceive spiritual qi. The medicinal materials for pills are very popular. Xu Zifan asked Shaohua to call out the description of the steps of condensing qi pill and read it again, and then began to operate.
In alchemy, it is necessary to control the heat. When it is big and when it is small, it will fail if you make a little mistake; and the order and weight ratio of the herbs should not be wrong at all. Xu Zifan had failed a few times before. Either the fire was too high and the herbs were burned to ashes, or when the furnace was opened, he saw that it was full of liquid and did not form a pill.
He just practiced like this all night. When the sun was shining, plumes of green smoke came out of the pill furnace, giving off a scent of medicinal herbs. Xu Zifan carefully extinguished the fire, opened the lid, and saw five round pills inside at a glance. medicine. He happily sucked the medicinal pill into the palm of his hand, smelled it, and ate one. He was sure that it was a low-grade Qi condensing pill, which belonged to the lowest level of medicinal pills.
But it doesn't matter, if he succeeds, it means that he is doing the right thing, and it will be much easier later. Xu Zifan put away all his things and practiced cross-legged for half an hour, swept away the exhaustion of a busy night. He estimated that on the second day of the Dao Companion Ceremony, most of the people would leave the Xuantian faction and return to their own sect, but some people would go directly to various places to work and experience, and maybe some news would come out, so they were going to be crowded. A lively place to listen to the letter.
Xu Zifan first went to an elixir shop to buy a bottle of Yirong Pill, ten middle-grade spirit stones, only ten of which were of high-grade appearance, and one pill could keep Yirong Pill for three days. With this disguise, it takes Yuan Ying period to see that he has changed his appearance, and he is not afraid that the makeup will be blurred when exposed to water. His current smear-style simple and easy will be finished when it rains, and Yi Rong Dan is better. It is a waste of three days, the upper, middle and lower rank spirit stones are one to one hundred, a middle rank spirit stone and a Yi Rong Dan are very expensive, and his spirit stones will be spent soon if they can’t go in or out. It is better to learn how to practice by yourself.
Then he went to the Treasure Pavilion, picked a medium sword, and spent five high-grade spirit stones. The original sword belonged to the first disciple of the Xuantian faction. Many people had seen it before. As soon as he entered the city, it was thrown into the space by him, and he did not plan to use it in the future. In the end, he bought a bunch of herbs for condensing Qi and nourishing spirit, and then went to a restaurant, where he sat in the corner of the lobby on the first floor and ordered food with his back to people.
Speaking of which, he has been fasting for more than three months, and he is usually busy without feeling anything, but now he suddenly feels hungry when he sees the food, which is a kind of psychological hunger. Xu Zifan also ordered a jug of wine, and listened to the lively chatter and laughter of the people in the hall while eating.
"Have you heard? Yesterday, at the Dao Companion Ceremony of the beloved daughter of the head of the Xuantian Sect, the head of the Xuantian Sect left the Xuantian Sect!"
"Really or not? Where did you hear it? Isn't that Zhengyang real person always highly regarded, the next head of the Xuantian faction?"
"Of course it's true! My cousin is from the Qianjian faction. I was fortunate enough to go to the Xuantian faction yesterday. When I went home to visit my elders today, I can hear it clearly. It turns out that Fairy Yushuang is not the real person Zhengyang. Are they a couple? As a result, when Zhenren Zhengyang was dying, she and the newly recruited junior brother of the Xuantian faction became a pair. My cousin said that after listening to them yesterday, Zhenren Zhengyang seemed to be seriously injured and was killed by the young master. The junior and senior brothers have gone down, and their status is not guaranteed. They even asked him to attend the Dao Companion Ceremony to bless the newcomer. Zhengyang Zhenren couldn't stay any longer, and everyone who asked to leave the Xuantian faction in public heard it!"
"This... This is really unbelievable. How can the newly acquired junior brother be able to compare with the long-established Zhengyang Zhenren? Isn't this picking sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons?"
"Isn't it? I can't figure it out. Maybe Zhengyang Zhenren is really hurt too badly, and it's not worth saving."
Xu Zifan listened to their words, shook the wine glass in his hand, and drank the wine in it. It's not that it's not worth keeping, it's that Xiang Wentian is afraid that Huo Chongjun's fish will die and the net will leak out that Xiang Yushuang is a pure yin body. Xiang Wentian used a secret technique to restrain him and Xiang Yushuang, so that no one would discover their special physique, and this was how he kept this secret for so many years. And only Xiang Wentian and the two of them knew about this.
He now hopes that Xiang Yushuang will be kinder and tell Huo Chongjun the secret later. However, I don't dare to hold too much hope. After all, Xiang Yushuang is a lover. He has just embarrassed others, and maybe he has already finished talking. If he knows the formation method... Qimen Dunjia, illusion, shrinking into an inch, etc., his security is higher, and there are still many things to learn.
Two more people walked into the door and sat near Xu Zifan. He heard someone say, "Brother, do you think Zhengyang will join other sects?"
"Heh, leaving the Xuantian faction has already attracted a lot of attention. If you join other sects, you will be playing the Xuantian faction in the face. Who knows?"