"What do you want to exchange for with Fellow Daoist Ye Feng?" The monk who was talking to Ye Feng immediately asked when he saw the spiritual weapon, with a hint of eagerness in his words and his tone was much more polite than before.

The other monks also stood up and looked at Ye Feng with a hint of greed in their eyes. Anyone wants to get such treasures as spiritual weapons. If they have spiritual weapons, they will increase their combat power. When they walk in the cultivation world, they will have more trump cards. Even monks with spiritual weapons will not think that there are too many spiritual weapons.

"I want to change the refining objects. Of course, at least the materials for refining low-grade spiritual weapons. In addition, if there are other good things, if Ye is satisfied, you can also exchange them." Ye Feng smiled faintly and glanced at the crowd. The last time the refining materials in the Xu family warehouse had been consumed by him. If he wanted to refine more spiritual weapons, he needed to find the materials.

Replace spiritual weapons with materials, and then convert the refining equipment into spiritual weapons with the powerful Nine-turn Refining Technique. Under such a virtuous cycle, spiritual weapons will be able to continuously generate spiritual weapons. After all, the refining materials that can be redeemed by a spiritual weapon can be used to refine at least ten spiritual weapons of the same level. The success rate of refining weapons by many refiners is not that high. Moreover, the refining equipment is rare and noble, and it is very difficult to invite them. It will cost a lot of good things to do. Therefore, the exchange ratio is naturally large. If the quality of the spiritual weapon is good, it is not a problem to exchange for more refining materials.

"No problem, Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, look at this piece of ice iron spirit!" A monk immediately responded to Ye Feng, took out a piece of iron spirit from the storage bag, with a hint of cold air, causing the temperature of the air to drop a little. Ye Feng estimated that the size of the piece of ice iron spirit was enough to refine ten long swords of ice spirit.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, how about my mysterious firestone?" Another monk also took out a stone with a fire-colored breath from the storage bag. The flames burned. This mysterious firestone was enough to refine seven or eight low-grade spiritual weapons.

Then, some other monks also took out a lot of good things, which made Ye Feng very moved.

After more than ten minutes, Ye Feng searched all the good things in the third-level monk storage bag. There was no way, who made Ye Feng have many spiritual weapons? Moreover, Ye Feng was also sinister enough. He took out the spiritual weapons one by one, so that he could squeeze out more good things.

The monks around them all had a bitter face and competed for a bird. Even if they didn't fight, Ye Feng still had to take out the spiritual weapons. Now they couldn't tell that Ye Feng had no shortage of spiritual weapons at all, just to exchange for their good things. However, each of them got the spiritual weapons and was actually very excited. It was just because everyone had them, so they lacked the pride. But they were shocked that Ye Feng could take out so many spiritual weapons.

"Fellow Taoist Ye Feng, Yu took the initiative to ask, are these spiritual weapons all refined by fellow Taoist himself?" The monk who spoke was named Yu Feng, who was at the mid-stage level of the Golden Pill. In the third level of the Medicine King Pavilion, he had the highest cultivation level.

When everyone heard Yu Feng's question, the eyes of the others were also staring at Ye Feng. They could see that although the spiritual weapons Ye Feng took out were low-grade spiritual weapons, they were all of the very good quality among the low-grade spiritual weapons. If they were all refined by Ye Feng himself, they would have to pay attention.

"Fellow Taoist Yu, these spiritual weapons were refined by the family master at will, but he was not satisfied, so he threw them aside. I felt sorry, so I collected them all, and was not afraid of laughing at all of the fellow Taoists." Ye Feng's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly, unable to see any abnormality. Every man was guilty of possessing a treasure. Ye Feng naturally understood this principle. He could also make the other party more afraid by bringing out a master at will.

"Yeah!" The group of people showed a sudden look, and Yu Feng took out a jade slip for the transmission of the sound and handed it to Ye Feng and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, if you have spiritual weapons in the future, just bring them here. What items do you need, just tell us directly. If possible, we will do our best to get them."

"Then I'm more respectful than obedience." Ye Feng smiled. He had this idea. Ye Feng still wanted it. He also understood that the other party might be able to exchange for something better with his spiritual weapon, but Ye Feng didn't care about this. As long as he got what he wanted, it would be fine.

"Fellow Taoist Yu, I just want a elixir that can make it easier for people in the third level of the innate realm to advance to the Golden Pill realm. I don't know if fellow Taoist has this kind of elixir prescription. If so, Ye is willing to exchange it with a spiritual weapon." As if he suddenly thought of something, Ye Feng said to the crowd. He did not forget that this is the Medicine King Pavilion, and perhaps some of these powerful golden elixir masters are alchemists.

"Of course, this pill is best not to have any side effects."

As he said that, Ye Feng added another sentence.

Yu Feng heard Ye Feng's words and calmed down slightly, then nodded: "It is true that this kind of elixir, the Void Divine Pill, can make people understand the spiritual consciousness and virtually understand some abilities of the Golden Pill Realm. This may be of some help to advance to the Golden Pill Realm, but I have to say that if you want to jump over the Dragon Gate and reach the Golden Pill Realm, it depends on your personal perseverance, understanding, opportunity and talent. The Void Divine Pill only has an auxiliary effect."

Ye Feng nodded slightly when he heard Yu Feng's words. Indeed, elixirs only play auxiliary roles. If you really want to advance to a higher level, you still have to rely on yourself. The kind of elixirs that can directly improve the human realm may be, but they are definitely pitifully rare. Many of the healing pills in Ye Feng's Creation Forbidden Code are already extremely precious.

The light flashed, and Ye Feng took out another spiritual weapon and said to Yu Feng: "I am willing to exchange it for the recipe for the Void God Pill."

Yu Feng's eyes lit up slightly, he nodded and smiled, "Of course!" As he said that, Yu Feng took out a jade slip, his spiritual consciousness invaded it, and burned the pill recipe. Ye Feng only needed his spiritual sense to sense it next time, and he could read the pill recipe recorded in it and handed the jade slip to Ye Feng. Yu Feng also got the spiritual weapon in Ye Feng's hand. The others looked at Yu Feng with some jealousy. This was indeed a big profit.

He also put the jade slip into the storage bag. The purpose of this trip had been achieved. Ye Feng bowed to everyone and said, "Ye has disturbed all fellow Taoists, so he will leave now."

"Fellow Daoist Ye Feng, you are polite. If there is a spiritual weapon that needs to be exchanged in the future, don't forget to come here." One person quickly reminded Ye Feng again, and the others agreed, which made Ye Feng smile bitterly. He was polite again. He turned around and Ye Feng left the Medicine King Pavilion directly and headed towards his residence. There was a formation restriction set up by himself. From there, he could avoid suspicion.

But halfway through the way, Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and his spiritual consciousness instantly covered all the radius of miles. He instantly sensed that a person was following him sneakily. He had the strength of the Jindan in the middle stage. He thought that Ye Feng would definitely not be able to discover him with the strength of the Jindan in the early stage, but he did not know that Ye Feng's soul cultivation had reached the level of the Nascent Soul.

"Hmph, is the Medicine King Pavilion so hospitality?" Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness rushed out, but it only showed the spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. But even so, it made the other party's face pale. He quickly sent a voice to him: "Fellow Taoist misunderstanding. I just wanted to see where the fellow Taoist lives. There was no other intention, so I'll leave now."

"I hope this situation will not happen again next time, otherwise, I, Ye, will never step into the Medicine King Pavilion again." Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness was a little cold, and the man agreed in panic and then left. Ye Feng was the God of Wealth and could not offend him.

The spiritual sense sensed the other party's departure, and Ye Feng continued to raise his footsteps. He also understood that the people in the Medicine King Pavilion must be curious about their identity, and it is very normal to follow him.

Not long after, Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness withdrew from the Suzaku Star, and his body also appeared directly in the Creation Space.

Looking at the changes in the Creation Space, the rich vitality filled the Creation Space, Ye Feng felt a little unusual feeling in his heart. Staying inside, Ye Feng felt a refreshing body and mind, and his vitality was much stronger than other cultivators of the same level. Ye Feng even thought that he didn't know when Creation Space could bring people in, so that even if he encountered danger, he could avoid it here, and he could safely take his beloved person to enter.

At this moment, Ye Feng's mind tightened and felt a strong pressure, which was very powerful, and could actually compare with the pressure of the devil that day.

"Can the Demon of the World Appear Again?" Ye Feng's mind suddenly became nervous, and his spiritual consciousness directly withdrew from the creation space and returned to the outside world. Qianye also opened his eyes at this moment and woke up from his cultivation. The two looked at each other, their bodies flashed, and they went outside together.

In the air, a peaceful cloud rolled, and an extremely huge face appeared in the air. Not only Ye Feng saw it, but the entire Dragon Domain saw this huge face. From the clouds, there was extremely powerful pressure, making people weak and their hearts tremble.

"I am Tian Xuanzi, the sect leader of Tian Xuan Sect. The demonic path invaded. The old demon inferred in the purgatory of the turmoil of the immortal world, causing the immortal cultivation world to turmoil. The Holy Immortal Valley issued an order to defend the righteous path of the immortal cultivation world, and launch a battle between immortals and demons. A month later, my Tian Xuan Sect will send people to the Dragon Domain and command the major forces in the Dragon Domain to set out to storm the Heavenly Demon Domain." A strong pressure enveloped the sound of the souls of everyone, and after that, the clouds rolled, the huge face dissipated, and Tian Xuanzi's figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared. But this time, the cultivators in the Dragon Domain had huge waves in their hearts. This ability was too powerful.

"Purgatory Old Demon!" Ye Feng murmured to himself, and directly remembered the name in his heart. The Purgatory Old Demon that Tian Xuanzi mentioned should be the devil who captured his grandfather Xu Luoyang!

PS: The journey of fighting in the world of cultivation is about to begin!
Chapter completed!