Chapter 3: Small Exhibition of Talents

  Ye Feng didn't take too big of a room and turned around in a circle, finding that there were indeed several books on the bookshelf. He casually pulled out one called "Reversing Heaven Sword Body" and flipped through it, then walked to the window and looked outside, startling him with a jump.

  Zi Xiao Zhenren had set up his cave abode at the peak of a great mountain, with steep cliffs all around. If one wasn't skilled in flying on swords, a single misstep would almost certainly result in being smashed into pulp.

  There was nowhere to take a walk, so Ye Feng could only focus his attention back on the book "Reversing Heaven Sword". If it were the old Ye Feng who saw this book, he would have been excited and kowtowed to Zi Xiao Zhenren a hundred times. But now, after being caught by someone and almost suffocated to death in mid-air, and doing half a day's hard work, Ye Feng didn't take the secret recipe for entering the Qi Refining stage of the Reversing Heaven Sword Sect seriously.

  As he flipped through it, Ye Feng discovered that the manual for this Inverse Heaven Sword had a pretty good benefit - after cultivating it, one's strength would increase. If one truly succeeded in entering the Qi Refining stage, they would at least have fifty kilograms of force.

  For one jīn of force equivalent to thirty jin, the edge is still sharp.

  It is known from memory that ordinary self-cultivation manuals can only enter the Qigong period and have a strength of about 20 kilograms. After that, there is no improvement in one layer, and then you can add ten kilograms of strength. Therefore, this Inverse Sword Body is a secret recipe that many Xianmen schools want to see. However, the Inverse Sword School manages it very strictly, and only a few talented students who are extremely loyal to the school have the opportunity to learn from this manual.

  As soon as he thought of tomorrow's exhausting work, Ye Feng suddenly became very interested in the Inverse Heaven Sword Body, and practiced it to at least not get tired like a dead dog. Moreover, when it was about to be successful, he needed to continuously fan the fire for three days and three nights, if he failed at the critical moment, Ye Feng had no doubt that Zixiao True Man would throw himself into the alchemy furnace to refine him.

  Those heavenly treasures aren't that easy to come by, even if Zixiao True Person has great magical powers, he probably spent many years collecting them.

  Ye Feng glanced through the secret book and found that the book with thousands of words, he had only read it once and remembered everything! Moreover, those difficult sentences were also easily understood at a glance.

  "What? When did I become so good at remembering things? The old Ye Feng didn't have a good memory either, right? And he shouldn't be able to understand these things, he should go find a master to ask and explain instead."

  Ye Feng supported his chin with his hand: "Could it be that I ate too much of Tai Shang Lao Jun's elixir? It made my memory especially good? Whatever! Let's practice first..."

  Ye Feng began to search every room in the cave, according to the records of the Inverse Heaven Sword, cultivating this technique required absorbing the golden energy from metals to temper the cultivator's body and achieve a steel-like solidity. If he could find the pre-heavenly golden energy, it would be twice as effective.

  "This is a medicine room......" Ye Feng pinched his nose and closed the door he had just pushed open, shaking his head repeatedly: "Unexpectedly, there are still quite a few good medicines inside."

  Ye Feng pushed open another room, which was filled with antique calligraphy and paintings. They all seemed to have some history to them.

  "It's so hot! Oh my god! The ground is on fire!" Ye Feng looked at the center of the room, where flames were erupting and shooting up. He hastily retreated from the room, almost getting heatstroke in the Dan room. Who wouldn't run away from this fiery place?

  Ye Feng turned several rooms and found a pile of metal objects scattered all over the floor, including broken iron swords, snapped steel knives, cracked copper cauldrons, etc. He then picked up a half-broken iron sword from among them, which felt like it weighed around thirty or forty kilograms in his hand. With a swagger, he walked into an empty room and sat down.

  Since you have come, make yourself at home.

  Ye Feng really wanted to open it up, in the past on Earth relying on high-tech was not bad living for over a hundred years was considered long-lived, now arriving at this strange world, from memory it seemed that there were actually gods and goddesses, who could live for tens of thousands of years and ascend to heaven.

  Eternal life has always been a dream of humanity. Ye Feng is no exception, and having the opportunity to come into contact with the method of eternal life, he naturally would not let it go.

  Kneel down, hold the sword, concentrate your mind, calm your breath, and absorb the golden energy into the sword...

  With sword as body, with body as sword...

  Ye Feng crossed his legs and unknowingly spent the whole night, when he opened his eyes again, the sun had already risen from the east, and the half of the iron sword in his arms had turned into a puddle of iron slag falling to the ground.

  "This sword is too poorly made, right?" Ye Feng was startled by the iron filings on the ground, and he swung his arms twice to feel that his whole body was full of strength. After a long time of sitting, his body felt a bit stiff, so he stretched his waist while listening to the rumbling sound from his stomach.

  I'm hungry! Ye Feng scratched his head and searched every room for food, but unfortunately found that there was no food at all.

  It makes sense, after all. A Yuan Shen level master wouldn't need to eat grains or fly and run beasts. They can absorb the pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth, so why would they need to store useless food in their rooms?

  Ye Feng decided to make another round, to see if he had missed anything just now! Judging from the last time he refined the elixir and fanned the fire, it was estimated that it would take seven more days for Zixiao True Person to need someone to fan the fire again. At this moment, it was a critical juncture in his elixir refinement, and rashly disturbing him might result in being beheaded by a flying sword! However, if he waited until after seven days when he came out, Zixiao True Person would probably have to do the work of collecting corpses directly.

  "Just starved to death after crossing over? This is too ridiculous!" Ye Feng supported his chin with one hand, and tapped his cheek with his index finger, his gaze lingering on a basketball-sized dan furnace.

  "Got it! Alchemy!" Ye Feng slapped his forehead: "I can also practice alchemy! Isn't there a medicine room? This time, I'll borrow some medicinal materials first and make some Three Yang Primordial Hunger- Suppressing Dan that can fill my stomach."

  "What is the Sanyang Xiantian Chengji Dan?" Zixiao True Person's eyes, which were no thicker than two door cracks, suddenly opened wide, and his gaze darted around the room like lightning: "Can this kid really refine pills? Although the Invincible Sword Sect is one of the three major sword sects in Dongzhou, it only has a hundred or so pill formulas. How did he get his hands on a pill formula? A pill formula is just as important to any sect as their cultivation method... Furthermore..."

  Zi Xiao's chubby face was piled up with confident smiles: "Refining Dan is not that easy, the proportion of medicinal materials, control of time, and the degree of fanning fire are already difficult to grasp. What's more important is having a fate with Dan. If you don't have a fate with refining Dan, then you won't be able to refine Dan medicine in this lifetime."

  "No choice, let's just focus on not starving first."

  Ye Feng furrowed his brow, picked up the crucible and walked into the room where he had previously found the fire, throwing the crucible onto the flames, then turned around and entered the medicine storage room.

  Ginseng of a hundred years, three-leafed ginseng, five-colored earth dragon...

  Ye Feng threw in over a dozen relatively inexpensive medicinal materials from the medicine shop into the alchemy furnace, and began to refine his elixir with a fan.

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