I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 943 Is it for the black mud?

"Bound spirit level!" Not only did Xiao Rou lose her previous anger, but she felt a little embarrassed, obviously she misunderstood Yang Feng.

And this pill, even if Yang Feng really collected the black mud, she felt that she couldn't afford it.

So precious!

Priceless and marketless!
"What are you all doing?" While Xiao Rou was still studying, Hao Haifeng walked out of two elders, one tall and one fat. The two of them had a clear goal and walked slowly towards Yang Feng. In the place, Hao Haifeng's disciples saluted one after another.

Obviously, both of them enjoyed the feeling of being revered by these disciples, and they walked slower than a tortoise for such a short distance.

Yang Feng frowned, these two people... well, I don't know each other, so just ignore them.

Then, Yang Feng went directly to the fourth cave.

When the two elders found out that Yang Feng was about to enter the cave again, they quickly shouted: "Wait!"

Yang Feng had already entered the cave without looking back. He was in a hurry, but he didn't have the time to wait for the two to put on a show.There is still a difference between these false Nine Tribulation elders and the real Nine Tribulation elders in each peak. In fact, the things they are responsible for are all miscellaneous things. The disciples in the late period of the Eight Tribulations are strong.

Each peak has six caves, three to test alchemy, and three to test strength.There are many differences in the specific assessment methods of other peaks, but they are all the same, and the purpose of the test is exactly the same.

Outside the fourth cave, there is a battle list.

The number one ranked person is Xiao Rou.

Somewhere in the cave, a glowing red line suddenly appeared on the ground, and Yang Feng stepped directly into the red line.

This time, there were no reminders on the wall as before, and five puppets appeared with flashing lights.Since it is the combat strength of the assessment, if there is an advance reminder, it would be too boring.

Therefore, the assessment of the Battle Spirit List was so sudden that...

Whoa!

A sword light flew past, and the five puppets with the strength in the late stage of the Eight Tribulations turned into powder before they could make a move.

"This thing should be hit directly, right?" Yang Feng said to himself with uncertainty. This thing appeared too fast, and he accidentally shot a sword out of self-protection. He didn't expect Haoran Pill Sect to use it to assess the list of battle spirits. His puppet is so fragile that it can't even bear a sword.

Outside the cave, the two elders of Hao Haifeng watched the cave being sealed, and looked at each other.

But they immediately cast their eyes on a spirit spin in Xiao Rou's hand. After all, the two of them still had some vision, stared intently, and asked: "Could it be that this is the Spirit Binding Grade Crying Blood Pill refined by Yang Feng?"

"Exactly" Xiao Rou carefully dragged the spirit-binding pill in her hand.She is an alchemist herself, and she is also an alchemist who can refine out-of-the-box elixir, and her master is the lord of the Haoran Pill Sect, what has she not seen?
But this spirit-binding elixir, she was really afraid of melting it in her hand.

In fact, she could find a jade bottle to store it, but she was a little worried, wouldn't this thing need to be stored in a special utensil?

"This Crying Blood Pill was actually made by Hao Haifeng on purpose, please give it to us." The tall one wanted to take the spirit-binding pill when he exited.

Xiao Rou quickly withdrew her hand: "There are rules in the entire cultivation world. All the pills refined during the assessment should belong to me unless there is a request from the beginning. This is Yang Feng's pill. I can't give it to you!"

"No need, even if he comes out, he has to give it to us. This pill is not what we want, but what the sect needs. If he doesn't give it, we will at most trouble the three elders once, so you might as well get it now Leave it to us. You won't have to wait for him to pass the assessment," said the fat elder.

The crowd below suddenly cheered and looked at the list of battle spirits together.

Xiao Rou immediately looked at the Battle Spirit List.

When she looked at the occupation list, she almost didn't even hold the Crying Blood Pill in her hand.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Xiao Rou stared at the battle spirit list, he felt that this time the battle spirit list was really wrong.

The rule of the battle spirit list is to knock down five puppets in the shortest time. These five puppets are all at the peak strength in the late stage of the Eight Tribulations. With five puppets of this strength, the entire Hao Haifeng and even most of the people are no match.

Most of them are alchemists, and they are at a disadvantage in battle, not to mention that there are too many puppets.With Xiao Rou's strength, it took a cup of tea to win the fight, and with such a result, she won the first place.

And Yang Feng is impressively number one on the battle spirit list at the moment, but that's not the point, the point is that Yang Feng stepped in just now.On the battle spirit list, Yang Feng ranked first, but his score was zero.

In other words, Yang Feng passed the assessment.

No time wasted!
"This lump seems to be bigger, not bad, not bad!" Yang Feng walked out slowly, and put away a big lump of stele mud in his hand. To him, if this thing is a little bigger, it means that it is closer to the Nine Tribulations step.

"Yang Feng, you defeated five puppets who were at the peak of the late stage of the Eight Tribulations so quickly?"

"Oh, they surprised me by popping up out of nowhere, and they were all destroyed by accident, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay"

"Oh, that's good." What Yang Feng was most worried about just now was that he would have to pay for the complete destruction. The loss is small, but the loss would be big if he paid some stele mud.

"Yang Feng, this elixir is what the sect needs, so leave it to us!"

"Then how much black mud are you going to give me as compensation?"

"Hmph, this is what the sect needs. If you don't hand it over, we can go to the three elders, and they will let you call it out"

"Is that so?" Yang Feng sighed slightly, there was nothing he could do about it.

Xiao Rou was reluctant to take the pill, even though it was not hers, she didn't want to be taken away by the sect.Once the sect is taken away, no matter what the purpose is, no one can take another look at it, even she probably won't be able to see it again.

"In that case, I'll give this pill to you, Xiaorou." Even if it's a gift, it's not in vain. These bastards, anyway, Yang Feng doesn't have a sense of belonging to this sect, so it's impossible for Haoran Pill Sect to make alchemy by himself. something strange.

Chuanghun Pill, Crying Blood Pill, Yang Feng faintly felt that Haoran Danzong was planning something terrible.

Xiao Rou was very pleasantly surprised, if Yang Feng really gave this pill to her, even the three elders would not force it.

"Thank you, Brother Yang, do you need any special way to place this spirit-binding elixir?" Upon hearing that this elixir will soon be hers, Xiao Rou couldn't help being so nervous that she didn't know how to take it.

It is hard for many people to find spirit-binding pills in their lifetime.

Xiao Rou even thought that Yang Feng might only be able to refine one in this life, but gave it to her.

"Yang Feng, refine it again!" The tall elder said commandingly, the suzerain is not here for the time being, no one will "bully" his disciples, let alone cause the suzerain to misunderstand.They wanted the spirit-binding weeping blood pill, so they could only ask Yang Feng to refine it again.

"For the black mud?" Yang Feng looked at him seriously.

(End of this chapter)