Chapter 4

Back in his room, looking at the starry night sky outside the window, Jiang Feng felt deeply.

Eight thousand years ago, although he was on the same side, he did not enjoy the love of his parents. In this life, God owed him, and he made up for it.

This also let Jiang Feng heart gush out infinite fighting spirit.

"Tianluo ancient city, Jiangjia, is the starting point of my rise. Mu Lingxue, wait for me

Jiang Feng's eyes look at the endless starry sky beyond nine days

That night, Jiang Feng practiced the Jiulong formula of swallowing heaven, swallowing the power of the stars, and at the same time, he found a method of refining body in his mind.

Jinbi Jue.

An intermediate skill!

Now the body is still too weak. The reason why he killed Jiang Baichuan in the daytime is that he has rich fighting experience. If he steps into a higher level in the future, this advantage will be reduced. If the body is not forged stronger, even if there are countless skills, it will not help.

Jinbi Jue is divided into three levels. If you are successful in cultivation, you can condense the body protecting Xinggang like Jinbi through your qi and blood, which is perfect with tianbeishou.

It is said that the red blood king is also the only strong man in the ancient city of Tianluo whose cultivation has reached the five heavens of Xingyuan realm, and his strength is unfathomable.

The son of red blood king also practices in Xinghe college, named Zhao Wuchen. He is a disciple of the talent class of Xinghe college, ranking first in the talent list, and a man of the year in Xinghe college.

Jiang Feng and Zhao Wuchen are not familiar with each other. They are people from two different worlds, but there are so many rumors about Zhao Wuchen that people who are not familiar with them can say a lot.

"At this time point, we should be in the Danshu class, just right." Jiang Feng murmured to himself and immediately took a steady step towards the Danshu class.

In an antique wide hall, there are about 200 tables and chairs. On the table in front of everyone, there are some strange materials.

At the front of the classroom, a middle-aged woman in her forties, dressed in a bright red dress, was not in good shape. Such a match looked like a monster. At this time, she was seriously explaining the knowledge of alchemy to the students.

"In the world of martial arts and Taoism, there are nine kinds of pills. Different pills have different effects. If you want to refine a pill, you need extremely strong mental strength, and you need to be familiar with tens of thousands of materials..."

"Hoo Hoo..."

Dan Shu Shi is concentrating on saying, but a sudden snore below comes out, which makes everyone's eyes immediately look at a fat boy.

"Wang lie, stand up for me!"

With a cold rebuke from the alchemist, a young man named Wang Lie stood up. Bursts of laughter came from all around him. He dared to sleep in the old witch's class. Wang Lie really wanted to die.

"You'd better give me an explanation, or I'll send you to zhangjiangu."

After hearing the word "zhangjiangu", all the students' faces changed. It is said that many of them were punished and came out black and blue.

"Ha ha, Wang lie is in trouble." The disciples around were gloating. They wanted to have a good play.

"Teacher, I don't agree!" A young man named Wang lie was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he had a strong face.

"You teach us how to refine and how difficult it is to make pills every day, but you never let us test it. If you keep learning like this, you will not delay the cultivation."

"You wang lie, how dare you question my teaching." The old witch slapped the table and glared. As a teacher, she was questioned by the students and was undoubtedly provoked.

"Can't a teacher be questioned?"

In the whole classroom, when everyone was afraid to make a sound, a cold voice suddenly came in from outside the classroom, and immediately a young man in black appeared in everyone's sight.

"The old witch is angry. Who the hell is so arrogant that she dares to add fuel to the fire?"

When people saw the comer clearly, they were stunned at first, and then showed their abusive smile one after another.

"Jiang Feng, the declining young master of the Jiang family, has the lowest grade in the class. It's said that his accomplishments are too poor. Did he drop out of school? How did he come back?"

Many people laugh and stare at Jiang Feng with contempt. This guy doesn't know what he ate. He even said that when the old witch was angry. Next, he'll be taught a lesson.

"Jiang Feng, you didn't come to class for five days in a row. How dare you contradict me today? Do you want to go to Zhangjian Valley? " The old witch stares at Jiang Feng with a frosty face, implying a threat.

"I've paid my tuition. It's none of your business whether I come to class or not. Besides, at your level, it's OK not to study." Jiang Feng sneer, just a little understand alchemy fur teacher, even dare to pretend in front of him.

"Good, good, Jiang Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days. You not only dare to contradict the teacher, but also insult the teacher's incompetence. In this case, I'll test you. If you can't answer, go to the sword valley with Wang lie!" The old witch roared.

"Teacher, this matter has nothing to do with Jiang Feng. I, Wang lie, am responsible for it." Wang lie said with incomparable justice.

"It's good to have this brother." Jiang Feng is quite pleased, Wang lie is his only blood brother, this time back, also by the way to see him, otherwise Jiang Feng will not be strong.

"No, sit down!" Jiang Feng waved to Wang lie and stared at the old witch fearlessly, "I'll give you three opportunities to write a question."

"This idiot, I haven't seen him for a few days. He won't really become an idiot. Regardless of the importance, he even dares to challenge the teacher to see how he will make a fool of himself." A group of people snickered to themselves.

Give me three chances to ask questions? The old witch sneered in her heart. Don't say it three times. One time is enough. Let's see how I can make a fool of you in front of everyone.

"Answer me, what material is this?" With a wave of the old witch's hand, a blood red dragon whisker appeared.

"Ha ha, this boy certainly doesn't know. This material was introduced in recent days. Jiang Feng didn't come to class. How could he know?" In the classroom, everyone looked at it with a smile.

"Xuelongxu, though rare, is only a low-level material. It is the main material for refining xuelongdan. After swallowing it, it can enhance the Qi and blood of the body." Jiang Feng's expression is calm, and he says it all in one voice. He not only accurately says the name of the product, but also its efficacy.

Everyone is gaping, big eyes stare small eyes, this NIMA... Even if Jiang Feng happens to know the blood dragon beard, how even the effect is clear?

"You are lucky. Second question, answer me. How many materials are there in this pill in my hand? You are right to say more than five accurately." The old witch was not reconciled and continued to drink. A light green pill appeared in her palm.

in luck? Jiang Feng sneers. It's all the experience he accumulated in his previous life. How can he get lucky.

"This is yanghun pill, the second grade pill. It's made of nine materials, soul grass, xueyanzhi..."

Not only to say five things, Jiang Feng burst out nine materials, a group of disciples all listen to silly, many materials they have not heard, and even doubt Jiang Feng is nonsense.

The old lady's face completely solidified, staring at Jiang Feng, terrible, too terrible, nine big materials, actually one is not bad, and Jiang Feng just looked at it, normal discrimination pill material, is to grind into powder induction energy, he actually did not, just a light look at all right.

"No way, tell me how to stir the fire of the star." The old witch has lost her mind. If she doesn't ask Jiang Feng down, she won't be reconciled.

The fire of Xingyuan is a fire that must be mastered by alchemists!

There are two common kinds of flames in the world. One is the original fire condensed from the body, that is, the fire of Xingyuan. The other is the fire naturally bred by heaven and earth. Some of them are so powerful that they can burn out one side of the star field after mastering them.

It's not so easy for those who want to live like the martial arts to master the fire of the star. At least they have to live like the seventh heaven, and the process is extremely difficult. Teachers need to guide them carefully.

The old witch was sure that she had never taught the knowledge of the fire of the stars. Jiang Feng certainly didn't know this.

"You said, but this kind of flame?" Jiang Feng stretched out his big hand and spread out his palm. A blazing white flame was burning slowly.