Chapter 2399

Feng Wuchen has been practicing for several hours, and the speed of his cultivation is also satisfactory.

"If you want to improve your accomplishments faster, it's not enough to rely on Shengyuan stone alone." Fengwuchen slowly opened his eyes and thought about going to the alchemy Pavilion of the Dragon God Temple to practice some treasures.

There is no shortage of the temple of the Dragon God, but there is more to use.

But as soon as I had this idea, the wind swept away the idea.

There must be a strong alchemist in the alchemy Pavilion of the Dragon God Temple. Although he is the supreme Dragon God, he is afraid that he will also get some cold shoulder.

"I don't want to do things that are boring to me. Although not everyone is like this, let's forget it. Let's take it as a matter of self-esteem." The wind has no dust but to shake his head.

Unless fengwuchen becomes strong enough, in the eyes of the Dragon God Temple and other forces sitting down, fengwuchen is just an existence in vain.

The world of strength is so cruel.

"It's not the best choice for the Dragon Temple." The wind has no dust in the heart helpless unceasingly.

It's not that fengwuchen doesn't like the temple of the Dragon God, but the temple of the Dragon God, a giant, has no place for him.

"In a few days, I will take Xiaoxiao to find a place to learn about the medicinal materials of Shengjie. Let's go to the library first." After that, I went to the library.

Feng Wuchen plans to read some ancient books about elixir. After all, he is not familiar with elixir.

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at the same time, the Dragon God Temple is in a palace.

A disciple respectfully reported: "I tell elder Feng Wuchen that he didn't go to the alchemy pavilion to get any cultivation things."

"Well! He has self-knowledge. Do you really think that dragon killing soul canonizes him as the supreme god of dragon, and he will be able to dominate in the temple of Dragon God? He can't pray on elder Ben's head! " Morindao, a weak old man in theme.

As an elder of the temple of the Dragon God, how can he tolerate a younger generation stepping on his head?

"Ah, is it just a descendant of the Dragon Protoss, or has he just ascended to the holy world? How can he be the supreme? The decision of dragon killing soul is really too hasty. I don't know what he thinks. He doesn't even take us seriously at all. " Another old man shook his head helplessly.

"Well! If fengwuchen has great strength, I'll be the elder. But he has just ascended. If it's spread, won't it make us the temple of Dragon God be laughed at The thin elder said angrily. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was.

In order to reach such a powerful state, no one can tolerate a younger generation stepping on their heads.

What's more, fengwuchen is just a two star saint!

"Continue to stare at Feng Wuchen. If necessary, teach him a lesson. I want to let him know that the Dragon holy hall can't allow him, a weak man, to be the supreme Dragon God. I also want to let the Dragon Slayer know that Feng Wuchen is not qualified!" The old man said coldly that there was no doubt about the old words.

If Feng Wuchen really went to the alchemy pavilion just now, he would not only be ridiculed, but also be humiliated.

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fengwuchen has come to the library.

The Bibliotheca in the temple of Dragon God is very magnificent. There are all kinds of ancient books in it, and even powerful skills and decisions.

"See you

Seeing that fengwuchen appeared in the library, the guard of the library was stunned and immediately came forward respectfully.

"No need to be polite. Please take me to see the ancient books about pills." The wind is dust-free.

One of them said respectfully: "supreme, please follow me."

"Thank you." The wind followed.

The library is divided into seven layers. The ancient books, skills and formulas of each layer are different. The higher you go up, the higher the authority you need.

That is to say, the more you go up, the more precious the ancient books are.

The library on the first floor is very spacious. There are all kinds of ancient books in all directions, but they are all ordinary ancient books. Anyone in the temple of Dragon God is qualified.

"Supreme, here are the ancient records about the practitioners. On the left are the skills and formulas. However, the skills and formulas can only be practiced in the realm of the Holy Spirit." One person respectfully explained that he took Feng Wuchen to the right, but he didn't intend to let Feng Wuchen see the skill and formula.

Of course, the wind dust is not rare, do not care.

There was no reaction when they saw Feng Wuchen. A touch of disdain flashed in their eyes, as if they were saying, do you want to practice the Dharma and Dharma?

"My Lord, please look around and we won't disturb you." One person respectfully way, two people push to the central position.

Looking at their appearance, they seem to be worried that Feng Wuchen will peek at the martial arts and Dharma decisions, and stare at them intentionally.

Fengwuchen picked up a volume of ancient books about alchemy and the introduction of medicinal materials.

Wind dust fast reading, almost never forget, all kinds of medicinal materials and treasures are remembered, even the medicine and appearance are recorded, even the details are not let go.

One after another, the ancient books such as refining utensils, inscriptions, forging and so on have declined.At the beginning, the two guards didn't care, but when Feng Wuchen showed them all the refining tools, inscriptions and forged ancient books, they were even more disdainful.

"It's still a question whether it's a craftsman or not. Can you even read the ancient books about refining utensils, inscriptions and forging?" The fat guard murmured.

"Well! If you let the alchemist in the alchemy Pavilion know, he will probably laugh off his big teeth. " Another guard sneered in a low voice.

"Forget it, forget it. It's just a saint's cultivation." The fat guard was impatient.

Fengwuchen really read, did not pay attention to the two people's disdain expression.

After half an hour, Feng Wuchen wrote down all the basic things, and had a thorough understanding of the foundation of the four refiners in the holy world.

It's too simple. It doesn't take much time.

"Please take me up to the second floor." Wind dust came, light mouth.

"So, supreme, are you a spiritual practitioner?" A guard asked tentatively.

"No The wind shook his head.

"That's the master of the realm of saints?" Asked the fat guard.

"Not really." The wind shakes his head again.

Fengwuchen really didn't lie. Fengwuchen hasn't reached the realm of Saint and practitioner.

The two guards despised him ten thousand times.

I'm not a magician at all. I pretend to understand it very well. I also read the ancient books in the four fields!

"Supreme, you are not a magician. What do you do with the ancient books of the magician? Moreover, there are rules in the temple of Dragon God. The second level must reach the Holy Spirit state before it is qualified to go up. This is the rule set by the ancestors. " The fat guard has a face of shame.

"And the rules?" There was no dust in the wind.

"The supreme Dragon God doesn't understand the rules of the Dragon God Temple? If we let other people know, wouldn't it make people laugh that there is no one in the temple of Dragon God? " A strange laugh came suddenly.

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