Nine turns!

Luo Feng was too sensitive to these two words, in the Heaven and Earth Dojo, the Iron Kettle Ancestor offered the Nine Xuan Heavenly Maiden, and one of the conditions was only to let the three sects give him ten Nine Transformation Saint Pills.

What is the difference between this unpopular Nine Turns Pill and the unique Nine Turns Saint Pill in the hands of the Three Sects?

"If this is the same kind of elixir, then ......" Luo Feng couldn't help but laugh, "One day, refine a basket and sell it at the wholesale price at the gate of the three sects, let them see how unpopular the so-called Nine Turns Saint Pill is." ”

Luo Feng had already begun to crooked.

"Freshly baked Nine Turns Saint Pill, buy one get one free, you don't suffer a loss if you buy it, you can't be fooled if you buy it......"

After a while, Luo Feng shook back to his senses with excitement.

Now there is not a single stroke of the eight characters, this Dan Dao is really too pit, at the beginning of the first chapter of the Dan Dao, Luo Feng thought how easy it was, but he touched a nose of ash, and now there is a 'spirit pill that does not enter the stream', God knows what the hell it is.

Luo Feng put away his mind, although there were a lot of elixirs that were not in the stream here, in addition to the Nine Turning Pills, there were also Powerful Pills, Condensation Pills, and so on, but all Luo Feng's attention was now devoted to the Nine Turning Pills.

"Nine Zhuan Dan, that's it. ”

After Luo Feng took a cursory look, after so many failures, he was now very confident in refining the Nine Turning Pill.

"Knife, now is the time to prove my alchemy talent. ”

The consciousness that the knife naturally gave him was two words...... Despise.

Without hesitation, Luo Feng immediately went down the mountain to prepare materials and came back two hours later.

Behind it was carrying an alchemy furnace.

These days, there are already countless Ding furnaces that have been blown up by Luo Feng, not to mention the wasted medicinal materials, he is simply a super loser.

"Nine Zhuan Dan. Luo Feng took a deep breath and began to alchemy.

Rumble!

An hour later, the sound of an explosion sounded.

As it was, black smoke billowed out.

The difference is that Luo Feng walked out of it, but his expression was very calm. Accustomed to refining the difficult Seven Pills, although refining the Nine Turning Pills had failed, Luo Feng's heart was bright, and he obviously felt that the Nine Turning Pills were much easier than the rest of the Seven Pills.

Three days later.

A scent wafted and filled the entire cave.

"Haha......"

A loud burst of laughter resounded throughout the cavern.

"It worked, haha, finally made me successful. Luo Feng was holding a goose-yellow elixir in his hand, the size of marbles, and it was this pill that exuded that refreshing fragrance.

Nine Zhuan Dan.

Luo Feng's gaze was fixed, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.

Although it took more than 20 furnaces of medicinal materials to refine a Nine Turns Pill, this was already extremely satisfying for Luo Feng, a little rookie in the Dan Dao, after all, this was the first spirit pill he had refined in his life.

The top of the cliff.

"Little knife, you can see it, this is the Nine Turns Saint Pill that I refined with my own hands. Luo Feng smiled and spoke, although this is the Nine Turns Pill, there is no word 'saint', but you have to flicker the knife, however, the knife seems to be unmoved at all, and completely ignores Luo Feng's meaning.

"Four days, there are only four days left before the college entrance examination!" Luo Feng took a deep breath, his expression faintly permeated with a touch of helplessness.

After all, he was helpless with this knife.

"We have to make a break today!"

Luo Feng gritted his teeth violently and said fiercely, "Listen to me, I will give you two paths, one, immediately recognize the master, let's fight together in the world, and hit the peak of martial arts! This is a road that makes people feel blood boiling when they think about it, don't you want to?"

No response.

"The second way. Luo Feng said angrily, "You give me to leave my body immediately, let's break up, you can stay on this cliff and eat the northwest wind." ”

After a while, the knife was still like that, allowing Luo Feng to use both soft and hard, unmoved.

In Luo Feng's heart, there were countless grass and mud horses who wanted to step on the knife.

"Knives. Luo Feng sat on the stone bench and said to himself, "Are you really willing to stay here alone? You are not an ordinary weapon, you are an ancient divine soldier with spirituality, don't you want to, go outside, see it, it is best to soak in a knife sister, have a double sword, and smile proudly, how good is that......"

Damn, I actually used a lustful lure!

Luo Feng could expect that the knife was about to give him a sense of contempt again.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.

An extremely excited consciousness permeated.

Excited?

Luo Feng was stunned,, no wonder there was a knife on the head of the color word, this turned out to be a small color knife!

In the past three months, Luo Feng has used almost any means, and he is helpless against the heart of this holy knife.

Simply so!

Swish!

A blue light drilled out from Luo Feng's eyebrows.

The blue sword light floated in front of Luo Feng.

Knife-like.

Sou.

Luo Feng almost subconsciously grabbed the handle of the knife, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if it was about to merge with this blue knife light.

The blue sword gleaned on the top of the cliff.

The king of the sword, the king of the world.

The blue sword light in Luo Feng's hand became more and more brilliant, like an incomparably blazing sun, illuminating Luo Feng's eyes that were difficult to open.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. ”

The sword light is like the sea, endless.

The knife is endless.

At this moment, Luo Feng's mind frantically flooded into countless pictures.

There is endless killing, and the sword light is dominant.

There is a horse stepping on the world, a king overlord, holding the Jiuli Holy Sword, charging into battle.

There is a swordsman at the end of the world, who slashes thousands of miles, killing people and splashing blood.

These seem to be the remnants of the Sacred Blade's heart, the messages left by its previous owners.

At this moment, all of them poured into Luo Feng's mind.

Luo Feng's figure stopped and sat cross-legged on the spot.

The blue sword light lingered all over his body, and Luo Feng closed his eyes and stared, motionless.

The Holy Sword confesses the Lord.

After months of waiting, this moment came too suddenly.

This process of indoctrination lasted for a whole day and a night.

Another dusk, at sunset.

The blue sword light on Luo Feng's body had all faded, and everything was calm.

Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes raised a strong confidence

No wonder, that old guy must let himself hold on until the Holy Sword recognizes the Lord before going down the mountain.

There is such a huge gain.

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth raised slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a blade glowing with blue light was revealed, which was fierce.

After the Holy Sword recognized the master, Luo Feng was able to control it at any time.

"The last three days before the college entrance examination. At the top of the cliff, Luo Feng looked into the distance and muttered to himself, "It's time, it's time to go back." ”