The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 86 Tinder
In the demon-repelling city that became very depressed due to the demon disaster, Xiong Feiting sat opposite Dao Xun in one of the few restaurants that opened its doors, and Leng Tianfeng stood behind Dao Xun expressionlessly.

"I see, brother, you are such a genius!"

At this time, Daoxun had already explained the principle of the spell to Xiong Feiting, and Xiong Feiting said to Daoxun with emotion and admiration.

Dao Xun smiled lightly, he had nothing to hide, anyway, he just explained the truth to Xiong Feiting clearly, he didn't have time and power, so he couldn't use it.

Speaking of this, Xiong Feiting seemed to think of something, a sly smile appeared on his innocent face, and said: "I'm afraid, at this time, your senior brother will feel very uncomfortable!"

When Dao Xun heard Xiong Feiting's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "What? You and Ling Jianxing are not dealing with Feiting?"

"Haha!" Xiong Feiting laughed loudly and said, "There is nothing to hide. We have heard a little about each other since we were young. Whenever the major sects of the Eastern Wilderness held exchange meetings, we would gather together. It can be said that we have been together since childhood. Just get to know each other!"

"Then you should be friends, right?" Dao Xun narrowed his eyes and said intentionally, although from what Xiong Feiting said just now, he could already hear that he was somewhat dissatisfied with Ling Jianxing.

"Friend?" Xiong Feiting had a straightforward temper, snorted coldly, and said, "Who is friends with that egomaniac? Since childhood, he relied on his own physique to cultivate the fastest, but he played tricks on us as much as he wanted, my father and the others For the sake of the friendship between the sects, it is not easy to say anything."

"See? This is the trace left behind!" Xiong Feiting rolled up his sleeves, only to see a long ugly scar on his left arm near his shoulder.

"At that time, this arm was almost abolished. Even now, because of the broken meridians in it, the meridians in my whole body cannot be unimpeded. The mastery of the refining process requires more effort than others to achieve the same result. In my life, It is also impossible to reach the realm of a master craftsman."

Xiong Feiting's tone was full of anger, and at last he sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said to Dao Xun: "It's you, be careful! When he was young, he had a narrow personality and couldn't see others being better than him. Now that you are in the limelight, he doesn't care. It's impossible to deal with you."

"However he wants to deal with me, just come, I will follow." Daoxun smiled, afraid that he would not have fun playing for himself.

"It's you..." Dao Xun took a sip of his tea, glanced at Xiong Feiting, and said, "There are countless panaceas in the world, and there are also countless medicines for treating meridians. As far as I know, there are no less than a thousand kinds. The easiest to obtain Hemaidan can be refined with only three elixir."

Hearing Dao Xun's words, the angry expression on Xiong Feiting's face suddenly froze, and he said a little excitedly: "You, you mean that my arm can still be saved?"

Dao Xun spread his hands, and replied in a flat tone: "Of course, let alone an arm, even if the whole body is turned into scum, as long as the soul is not annihilated, everyone can be saved."

Xiong Feiting looked at Dao Xun in shock, and couldn't help but doubt Dao Xun's words, but felt that Dao Xun's expression didn't look like a lie.

This kind of thing, no matter who in the cultivation world, it seems like a fairy tale, but the tone of the young man in front of him said this, as if it was like this, and what he said seemed normal to him .

"Then, what three elixir do you need for the Hemai Pill you mentioned, and how to refine it?" Xiong Feiting asked Dao Xun excitedly.

"Thousand Silk Grass, Xun Mu Gen, Amethyst Honey, these three are enough. Unfortunately, my current strength is too low to communicate with the fire that stores the void. Otherwise, I can refine it for you." Dao Xun sighed With a sound, he said to Xiong Feiting.

"Ah!" Xiong Feiting sighed in disappointment, and then asked Dao Xun curiously: "Fire seed? What is that thing? Although I don't know the method of alchemy, I heard that it is not different from ours. Big ones, don’t you just need a pill furnace, then use spiritual power to generate a spiritual fire, and then refine it according to the method?”

Dao Xun gave Xiong Feiting a strange look: "Could it be that you are all alchemists who refine alchemy like this? That's a lot of work, not only to pay attention to the situation in the pill furnace, but also to be distracted to control the heat. There are some pills, but And even a slight mistake in the temperature of the fire will fall short! The same is true for refining tools."

"That's right, sometimes all the previous efforts will be wasted if there is only a slight difference in the heat. Therefore, it is impossible for me to reach the realm of a master craftsman with my crippled arm!" Xiong Feiting replied with a wry smile.

Dao Xun shook his head and glanced at him: "Brother, you need a kindling!"

Xiong Feiting looked at Dao Xun with a puzzled expression, he hadn't answered yet, what exactly is fire.

Dao Xun explained slowly: "Take a bit of fire spirit power from the heavens and the earth that is compatible with oneself, continuously condense it, open up its spiritual wisdom, and eventually grow into some kind of strange fire, communicate with the master's mind, and usually store it in the body to nourish it. Summon it when it is needed, such as refining alchemy, you don't have to worry about the fire at all, the fire will be adjusted by yourself when you are thinking, and, high-level elixir and artifacts, ordinary spiritual fire can't be refined at all , it is necessary to use fire.”

"Alas! It's a pity that my kindling is the fire of nothingness. It is warmed in the void. Now I can't cultivate and can't communicate at all." Daoxun sighed and shook his head.

However, Xiong Feiting's face was flushed and he was so excited that he asked Dao Xun with a trembling voice: "Can you teach me the method of condensing the fire? Me, I can exchange things! Sigh, I'm afraid I don't have anything on me." I like it! How about it! As long as you teach me the method of condensing the fire, I will be willing to be a servant!"

"Do you think I accept everyone?" Dao Xun looked at Xiong Feiting and said with curled lips.

"However... if you can give me some spirit stones, I can still think about it."

"Lingshi?" Xiong Feiting was stunned for a moment. He thought that his hope was in vain with Dao Xun's words just now, and he also thought in his heart, who would hand over this kind of secret technique to others casually. Although he was a little disappointed, he still comforted himself .

But at this time, Xiong Feiting was a little surprised when he heard that Dao Xun only wanted Lingshi.

But this is a good thing for him, he readily pulled off four or five rings of different shapes on his fingers, and pushed them in front of Dao Xun: "For the time being, I only have these on my body. This is a space ring I made myself. The space inside is almost the same as this room! They are all filled with high-grade spirit stones."

Daoxun's eyes lit up, and he repeatedly agreed: "Haha, good! I'll teach you now! Although, for this secret method, a few spirit stones are really nothing, but the enemy's enemy is a friend! Of course, you have to give a discount to your friends." La!"

Dao Xun patted Xiong Feiting's shoulder, as if he was giving you a favor, but it was indeed giving him a favor.

(End of this chapter)