Chapter 115 Trading

And blue is the unique color when the spiritual cultivation reaches the spiritual master.

Chen Feng settled down and did not stop at his feet in joy, but took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "Yin and Yang Viper!"

After the golden viper of Chen Feng's hands suddenly dispersed, the golden yin and yang viper immediately appeared in front of him and stood quietly in place. Chen Feng carefully observed whether the yin and yang viper also changed with his upgrade.

Like when Chen Feng first saw the prickly tiger, the prickly tiger summoned by Sun Fu was just a skin, and the spirit summoned by Chen Feng at the martial arts venue the day before yesterday was the same, just a walking corpse.

And the yin and yang viper summoned by Chen Feng at this moment has broken through the situation that can only be beaten and has a certain attack power.

After carefully observing the yin and yang viper, Chen Feng's eyes finally stayed on the neck of the yin and yang viper. The familiar pattern made Chen Feng finally understand the origin of the name yin and yang viper.

The bulging ribs of the neck are very much like a cobra, but the bulging part is different from the cobra, because when its back expands, it will present a pair of beautiful black and white spots, but it is not a pattern in the state of glasses. But the two black and white yin and yang fish chase each other. How can Chen Feng not know this familiar pattern, especially after the back of the yin and yang viper bulges, the Tai Chi logo can be recognized at a glance.

If it hadn't been for the morning light that drove the darkness all over the whole room, Chen Feng would have been reluctant to dissipate his spiritual power. Although the creature in front of him was transformed by his own spiritual power, this unheard-of image had deeply attracted Chen Feng's attention.

I didn't sleep all night, but Chen Feng didn't feel any fatigue. It seemed that while his spiritual power recovered, it also washed Chen Feng's tired body and mind.

As soon as the door was opened, the refreshing fragrance of flowers in the garden rushed into Chen Feng's nose and suddenly felt comfortable. Looking at the slowly rising morning sun in the sky, Chen Feng's eyes showed unprecedented firmness.

When Chen Feng walked to the canteen, many disciples of Fuyunzong were already beginning to wolf down. Only then did Chen Feng remember what Dongfangyi said. He got up earlier than the chicken and slept later than the dog. This was the cultivation of the royal spirit master.

Chen Feng just pulled two mouthfuls of rice, and the two brothers Luo Long and Luo Hu also walked into the canteen sleepyly and saw Chen Feng sitting alone in the corner. They didn't even have time to eat, so they came straight to Chen Feng.

Luo Long glanced at the surrounding environment: "Little brother, why are you still so leisurely? Have you come up with any way to deal with today's battle?

Looking at Luo Long with a concerned face, Chen Feng's handsome face was full of puzzlement.

"Brother, the little brother has just entered Fuyunzong. How can he understand if you ask that?" After saying that, Luo Hu looked at Chen Feng: "My brother means, have you strengthened your defense or attacked your spiritual body?"

As soon as he said this, Chen Feng was even more puzzled: "Strengthen and defend and attack?"

Chen Feng's reaction has given the answer Luo Hu wants. He shook his head and looked at Luo Long beside him: "It's over, Uncle Shou didn't tell him to strengthen his spiritual body."

The more Chen Feng listened, the more he felt something wrong: "Isn't the spiritual body of a strong spiritual person stronger? What's going on with this strengthening spirit body?

"Do you remember the battle in the Warcraft Forest?"

Chen Feng nodded with a serious face, but did not say anything for fear of missing this vital message.

"You should remember the spiritual image of Sun Fu, right?"

"Sting Tiger?"

"Yes! It's a thorny tiger. But do you know why his spirit is called a prickly tiger?

Within waiting for Chen Feng to speak, Luo Hu looked at Luo Long with an anxious face: "Brother, stop talking. Time is running out."

"The prototype of the thorny tiger is a tiger. As long as it is not blind, it can be seen, but the fine steel wrapped around its whole body is not transformed by Sun Fu's spiritual power."

"External equipment!?"

Luo Long nodded solemnly: "Well, you can say so. Otherwise, do you think you dare to enter the Forest of Warcraft with his strength?

"I remembered this after Luo Hu and I went back yesterday. You have just entered Fuyunzong, and there must be no good materials on you. Nuo, this is the material that Luo Hu and I found for you. After saying that, Luo Long took out a thin iron sheet from his arms, and the square iron sheet was about an inch black.

Looking at the two brothers with worried faces, he looked at the iron sheet in Luo Long's hand: "Thank you for your kindness, but what's the use of such a small iron sheet? I'm afraid it's not as big as a piece of scales of yin and yang viper.

Hearing Chen Feng say this, Luo Long almost fell off the chair: "Little brother, let me ask you. Where did the spirit come from?

"Isn't it made up of spiritual power?"

"Because it is composed of spiritual power, everything, including activities and battles, is supported by spiritual power, and the attack and defense of the spiritual body depends on the spiritual strength of the spiritual master. And how big is the spiritual body condensed by spiritual power? Is he as big as a condensed spirit body in the body of the royal spiritual master?

Chen Feng suddenly said, "Do you mean that spiritual power can enlarge this small iron piece to the size of a spiritual body?"

"That's not true. If you want to add a substance to the spiritual body, you only need spiritual power to refine the substance so that the spiritual power contains the characteristics of the substance, then the condensed spirit body will naturally have the properties of the substance."

Seeing that Chen Feng did not say anything, Luo Long picked up the dark iron sheet in his hand: "This iron sheet is not an ordinary iron sheet." With that, Luo Long put the small iron piece into Chen Feng's hand.

Chen Feng looked at Luo Long with a surprised face: "What is this? Why is it so heavy?

"This was rewarded by the suzerain after Luo Hu and I carried out the mission three years ago, and the two of us got such a small piece. But it's such a small piece that many people in the sect coveted it. There are so many good things for us to exchange, but we are not willing to give up. Although it is not very useful to us, this treasure is a good material for strengthening the defense of the spiritual body. While talking, Luo Long reluctantly looked at the black iron in Chen Feng's hand.

In fact, how can Chen Feng not understand their ideas? They also enter Fuyun Sect to practice. If another person put Chen Feng under the door, it is estimated that their attitude will not be like this.

Besides, how could they not think that Shoubo could not teach themselves this way to strengthen the spiritual body, at least not teach themselves so soon. But they came to send it at this time, thinking that it would be useless even if they got it. Although Chen Feng didn't take the black iron in their hands, he also owed them a favor.

Although it is useless for the time being, how can such a rare thing be sent to the door? What's more, their kindness is in place. Unwaiting Luo Long and Luo Hu to react, Chen Feng has quickly put the black iron in his hand into his arms and held his fists: "Thank you two brothers!"

Chen Feng suddenly made such a move, which almost made both eyes fall down. But how can the things sent be taken back? I guess both of them regret it now.

Looking at the surprised expression of Luo Long and Luo Hu's two brothers, Chen Feng's expression was very serious, and his eyes were full of gratitude. It looks like he is about to shed gratitude. But in fact, my heart has been happy for a long time.

"Little brother, you have to be careful, and we'll eat first..." He said something of concern, but his reluctant eyes stayed on the black iron in Chen Feng's arms.

After the two left reluctantly, Chen Feng cleaned up the delicious food on the plate. I didn't stay for a moment and walked straight to the martial arts arena.

"Golden-winged cloud leopard!"

"sting scorpion..."

As soon as he stepped into the martial arts arena, he heard the explosion of the disciples of Fuyunzong summoning the spirit body. Large and small spirits appeared beside a royal spiritual master from time to time. Under the morning light, there was a tendency for thousands of troops and horses to kill the battlefield.

In front of the vulture stepping on the tower, Shoubo's pancake-like face is particularly prominent. At this moment, he is leisurely tasting tea, like a lazy cat basking in the sun.

Chen Feng came forward and said, "Apprentice Chen Feng, please give my speech to the master!"

Unexpectedly, the hateful old man didn't look straight at people at all, but waved his hand gently. Still maintain the leisurely posture and enjoy the warmth of the sun on his body.

"Master."

Shoubo then said lazily, "Is there anything else?"

"The young patriarch ordered me to learn from the master and practice diligently. My disciples don't dare to diso obey. But after returning to the room yesterday, I couldn't figure out some questions. Today, I came to ask the master for advice.

Chen Feng's first sentence moved Dongfang Yi out, hoping that Shoubo might look at Dongfang Yi and solve the biggest difficulty for himself.

"What's the problem?" Shoubo stretched out lazily. It seems that I'm not sleepy.

"How to strengthen attack and defense for the spirit body?" Chen Feng didn't talk nonsense, but hit the nail on the head.

As soon as he said this, Shoubo immediately came to his spirits, stared at Chen Feng, and stood up from the chair: "Do you want to strengthen the defense and attack of the spirit?" Without waiting for Chen Feng to reply, Shoubo said, "This is a very troublesome thing, and the requirements for spiritual power must meet at least one grade of the imperial spirit scholar." After saying that, the slightly disdainful afterglow glanced at Chen Feng under the stage.

Chen Feng had expected that this old guy would make such a move, and looked at Shoubo with a puzzled face: "Is it a first-class royal spirit?"

Shoubo nodded solemnly: "Yes, the spiritual power must at least reach the cultivation of a royal spirit scholar."

Chen Feng nodded thoughtfully: "Master, I have heard that the young master has done it, and the cultivation of the royal spiritual master is hierarchical."

Shoubo seemed to see that Chen Feng would not give up, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly: "Yes, the cultivation of the royal spirit master does have a strict hierarchy, so if the cultivation does not reach the first-class royal spirit scholar, it cannot materially strengthen the spiritual body."

"Thank you for your guidance, disciple understands." With that, Chen Feng bowed again.

Shoubo seemed to be very proud of Chen Feng's reaction: "Well, if there is nothing to do, what should I do?"

"I don't know anything else, and I want to ask for a teacher."

Shoubo seemed to be a little impatient and frowned slightly: "What else?"

"The disciple has heard the young patriarch talk about how to distinguish the cultivation of each stage of the spiritual master, and the colors of spiritual power at each stage are different. From the top to the bottom, they are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple."

Shoubo replied impatiently, "Yes, this is the simplest way to distinguish the level of the royal spirit master."

Chen Feng raised the corners of his mouth gently: "Well, the spiritual power of the royal spirit should be blue."

Before Shoubo could speak, Chen Feng said again, "If I remember correctly, Brother Sun's cultivation should not be as good as the royal spirit, right? But in the battle of Dragon Slaughter in the Forest of Warcraft, how powerful the tiger spirit summoned by Brother Sun is wrapped in steel armor!"

I thought the old guy might be angry, but I didn't expect him to laugh: "Haha... Chen Feng, the young patriarch is right. What you see is indeed true. Sun Fu's cultivation has indeed not reached the spiritual scholar."

"That thorny tiger..."

"Sun Fu's prickly tiger has indeed been materially strengthened, but the price is not something you can afford." Speaking of this, Shoubo's face was full of complacency, and he seemed to be very proud to have such a 'disciple' as Sun Fu.

"Cost!?" Chen Feng was slightly shocked.

"Yes, that's because his father spent a lot of money and asked other spiritual masters to forcibly inject spiritual power into Sun Fu's body to refine the steel, so that Sun Fu's spiritual power absorbed the hard attributes of fine steel." After saying that, Shoubo looked at Chen Feng with a slightly contemptful face: "Who told him to have a rich father?"

Shoubo's words couldn't help but make Chen Feng's heart suddenly cool. Chen Feng knew that the old guy must have such strength. Maybe the royal spirit master he said to refine fine steel for Sun Fu was himself. But Chen Feng knew better that the old man would not do this for himself, not to mention the grudge with Sun Fu. Even without Sun Fu in the middle, Chen Feng could not afford the price the old guy said.

But why did Chen Feng give up so easily? Seeing that the old man's mood seemed to be much better, Chen Feng continued to ask, "Is it that the better the material, the higher the requirements for spiritual power?"

Shoubo nodded gently: "That's good!"

"So these substances are not extremely scarce?" This is obvious. Although he did not pay attention to it deliberately, Chen Feng, who enters and exits the martial arts arena almost every day, also finds a phenomenon. Almost all the disciples of Fuyunzong are children of rich families, but only a few spiritual bodies summoned by people do not have such advantages.

According to the old guy, if the spiritual power can't reach the cultivation of a royal spirit, and you want to strengthen the attributes of the spirit body, you not only need to find the material with better attributes, but I'm afraid you also have to add 'human kindness' to invite other royal spiritual masters to take action. Although the royal spirit master is also an extremely scarce profession, it is inevitable for nobles or sects to know some powerful beings such as the royal spirit masters, so it should not be difficult to find human feelings. But those royal spiritual masters who still haven't strengthened any attributes of the spiritual body may be that they are not in place. For Chen Feng, these two kinds of favors are what he lacks.

"That's of course, otherwise, not every spiritual master can strengthen the offensive and defensive attributes of his spiritual body by such means." With that, Shoubo pointed to other Fuyunzong disciples on the martial arts arena. Some of them have strengthened the attack attributes for the spirit body, and some have strengthened the defense attributes of the spirit body. Only a few people, like Chen Feng, are still the prototype of the **.

Shoubo's sarcasm did not make Chen Feng give up his idea. He looked at the brothers in the martial arts arena with envy. Suddenly, Chen Feng looked at Shoubo with an excited face: "If Xuantie, the excellent material forging my weapon, is dissolved into spiritual power, how powerful the summoned spirit body will be! It's a pity..."

"Xuan Tie!" Shoubo didn't seem to believe his ears: "Do you have Xuantie!?"

"Brother Luo gave me a piece this morning." Chen Feng took out the dark black iron that he had just snatched from the Luo brothers in the morning from his arms.

When Shoubo saw the black iron in Chen Feng's hand, his lazy eyes were as bright as an owl at night: "It's really black iron!"

Shoubo's greedy eyes only focused on the Xuantie in Chen Feng's hand, like a hungry wolf. Chen Feng attracted Shoubo's attention after the successful use of Xuantie. Put the Xuantie away at the right time. He shook his head helplessly and took a long sigh.

Until Chen Feng put away Xuantie, Shoubo's greedy eyes became more abundant. If it hadn't been for the martial arts arena and with these countless eyes, I'm afraid he would have robbed it.

Chen Feng had just put away the Xuantie and was about to say goodbye to his uncle, but he was stopped by him: "Chen Feng, you have now officially stepped into the cultivation of the royal spirit master and are no longer a warrior. So you don't have to think about forging weapons. How about..."

Chen Feng asked tentatively, "What's better?"

"You should know that not only outside, but also in Fuyunzong, people's hearts are interpreted everywhere. Wouldn't it be a pity if you accidentally lost this good material? Besides, in order to refine such high materials as basal iron, it is required that the cultivation of the royal spirit master must reach at least five grades of the royal spirit master. How inconvenient it is for you to put such a valuable thing on your body. How about keeping it for you for the time being? At this time, Shoubo's face was successfully transformed from a pancake to a profiteer.

Keep it for the time being? I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it back. Even if I can get it back, I'm afraid that the attributes of Xuantie have been dissolved into his spiritual power by this old man. It's also a piece of scrap metal that can be taken back.

These Chen Feng don't understand: "Disciples have thanked the master, but it doesn't matter if you put this little thing on your body." After saying that, Chen Feng held his fists and bowed: "If the master has no other instructions, the disciple will leave first."

With Chen Feng's desperate performance, Shoubo couldn't calm down and stopped Chen Feng, who was about to leave: "I heard that you are going to compete with Sun Fu today?"

Chen Feng was surprised: "The master also knows this!?"

"If there is any wind blowing up and down the Fuyun sect, you can't escape the ears of a teacher." Shoubo seems to be a little proud of his students.

"I know that he is not the opponent of Brother Sun, so I'm afraid he will humiliate the master." Chen Feng's voice deliberately dragged on the two words of the master.