Wei Changfeng refined the Qingshen Lingxu Pill, and his only purpose was to make money.

It is not easy to live in Yunhai. If you want to make a difference in Yunhai Sect, you must not have money. All kinds of daily expenses are not small, so many disciples spend time and energy on making money.

Wei Changfeng would never be willing to be like them. His martial arts practice is like sailing against the current, and his strength and cultivation are achieved through hard work. If he is distracted from the worldly affairs, he will inevitably delay his entry.

Therefore, as a former generation of elixir gods, refining elixirs became his best choice for making money.

But Wei Changfeng also did not intend to spend too much time refining alchemy. At least before the martial arts was perfect, he did not want to fully reveal his strength in the alchemy to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

The cooperation with Sihai Pavilion is the right way to make money that Wei Changfeng came up with.

Lin Chao said he wanted to underwrite the Qingshen Lingxu Pill, which was exactly what he wanted - who wouldn't he sell it to?

All of them were given to Sihai Pavilion and could earn more favors. As for how much the latter could earn, Wei Changfeng didn't care at all.

You can never make enough money, just enough!

Lin Chao never expected Wei Changfeng to agree so happily, and he didn't even bargain. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Wei Changfeng smiled and said, "Is there any problem?"

"no problem!"

Lin Chaoru woke up from his dream and hurriedly said, "That's great, thank you!"

He asked anxiously again: "Young Master Wei, then do you still have the Qingshen Lingxu Pill on hand now?"

Wei Changfeng thought for a while and said, "I still have fifteen middle-grade and thirty lower-grade ones here, so I will give them all to you!"

"good!"

Lin Chao was even more excited: "How many more can we make in the future?"

Wei Changfeng smiled faintly and said, "That depends on the situation. Anyway, all the ones I refined belong to you."

He understood what Lin Chao meant, that he wanted to determine the number of elixirs he had refined.

But Wei Changfeng would not easily make a promise to trap himself. Because the main material of Qingshen Lingxu Pill is the four-season silver flower, this kind of spiritual material is not everywhere, and he doesn't have so much time to go to Gushan to collect herbs.

Wei Changfeng would never do anything that puts the cart before the horse.

Lin Chao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he thought about it carefully and felt relieved.

At the same time, in the heart of this Sihai Pavilion manager, he attached more and more importance to Wei Changfeng.

Such a young great alchemist has an unlimited future. It would be great if he could cooperate for a long time.

Wei Changfeng took out the Qingshen Ling Xu Dan.

In the past few days, he has used up all the Sishimao Yinhua Pills. Of course, the number of elixirs he has refined is not only this, especially the medium-grade ones, and even the best ones.

But Wei Changfeng would never be so stupid that he sold all the Qingshen Lingxu Pills to Sihai Pavilion at one time, making the other party think that this pill is easy to refine.

In addition, he also needs to leave some of his own use to assist in practicing the art of divine thoughts.

Lin Chao brought a lot of spiritual beads over. In addition to paying the cost of consignment pills before, he also bought forty-five Qingshen Lingxu Pills on the spot and paid 150 spiritual beads very readily.

Then he hurriedly left the Jingzhe Villa despite Wei Changfeng's retention.

Wei Changfeng was very satisfied with the completion of this transaction.

After throwing away the heavy animal skin bag in his hand, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

With these more than 200 spirit beads in hand, he didn't need to worry about money for at least a long time, and he was able to concentrate on practicing martial arts and swords!

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

Liang Qing'er came out next to her and asked curiously: "Have you encountered something happy?"

Wei Changfeng laughed silently, took out two spirit beads and stuffed them into her little hand: "Yes, I'll give it to you!"

"ah!"

Liang Qing'er let out a soft cry.

The crystal clear and faint glowing spirit beads suddenly attracted her gaze.

The spirit beads contain extremely pure spiritual power of heaven and earth. In addition to being used in aspects such as cultivation, casting tools, magic arrays, etc., they are also used to make high-end and expensive jewelry.

There are ready-made hairpin necklaces on the market. As long as the spirit beads are inlaid, it is an excellent piece of jewelry. It is said that wearing spirit beads can also nourish the skin, so it is loved by famous ladies and wealthy daughters.

Liang Qing'er didn't know the value of the spirit bead very well. She was purely attracted by its beauty and couldn't let it go in her hands: "Thank you, Master!"

Wei Changfeng reached out and rubbed her head, and couldn't help but think of his family who were thousands of miles away.

After dinner, he came to the backyard alone.

The open space in the courtyard has been transformed into a small martial arts venue by him, with thick wooden stakes standing around it.

Wei Changfeng pulled out the Chaoyang Slaying Evil Sword and practiced the Fierce Feng Seven Slashes again.

At the beginning, he held the sword in one hand and did not activate his true energy. He relied entirely on the strength of his arms to slash the sword and slowly used the seven sword moves.

On the Floating Cloud Sword Platform at Qingming Peak, Wei Changfeng did not have enough fun.

The more he practiced, the more he felt the power of this sword technique and the compatibility with himself.

Even if he swung the long sword at the sky, he would have the passionate impulse to fight, as if all the sword moves were tailor-made for him and could stimulate all his strength and potential!

Fierce Sun Slash, Double Slash, Long Wind Slash...

Gradually, Wei Changfeng was no longer satisfied with simple drills, but instead held a sword in both hands, urging his true energy to silently use the sword technique, and the sword momentum became fierce and surging in an instant!

Within half a month, Wei Changfeng had to complete the seven-killing chain, and he didn't have much time left.

The long night passed silently.

...

The next morning, Wei Changfeng went to the martial arts lecture hall as usual.

Although I have a master, this kind of free morning class cannot be missed, because Xie Fang cannot spend time explaining the common sense of martial arts practice to him. Many of the practices have to be completed by Wei Changfeng himself.

"Junior Brother Wei, have you been free recently?"

After listening to the early lecture, Wei Changfeng had just walked out of the martial arts hall, and Dongfang Chaohui followed.

Wei Changfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Dongfang. It's really a coincidence. I'm afraid I can't spare time in the past half month."

Dongfang Chaohui mentioned to him last time that he wanted to form a team to do tasks to earn merit.

Wei Changfeng agreed at that time, but it definitely won’t work now.

If he cannot break through to the second level of Liefeng Seven Slash within half a month, he will be in great trouble!

Dongfang Chaohui didn't mind either, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, then..."

"You are Wei Changfeng?"

Before Dongfang Chaohui could finish his words, someone suddenly blocked his and Wei Changfeng's way.

There was a hint of arrogance and contempt in the questioning voice!

The one who blocked the two of them was a group of outer disciples. The leading young man, who was tall, burly, thick eyebrows and square face, stared at Wei Changfeng with his eyes tightly, and his fierce light showed obvious bad intentions.

"I am Wei Changfeng!"

Wei Changfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he clasped his fists and said, "I wonder what this senior brother has to do?"

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come!

He knew all of these outer disciples, and it was impossible to say that there was any hatred. However, judging from the other party's aggressive appearance, it was probably not so easy to dispel.

"My name is Cheng Nan!"

The tall boy grinned, revealing his white teeth as if he wanted to choose someone to eat: "I heard that you don't understand the rules and are rude to your senior brothers and seniors, so I came here today to teach you a lesson!"

"Do you dare to go to the martial arts field with me to fight in the last battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of exclamations and exclamations rang around him.

"Martial madman Cheng Nan!"

"So he is Cheng Nan!"

"That's right, I think this Wei Changfeng is going to be in trouble!"

Cheng Nan is very famous among the outer disciples. His fame is completely exaggerated!

It is said that in three years since he started, he has had a hundred matchups with others in the martial arts field, almost never lost, and he has made very ruthless moves, and most of his opponents have been injured or even disabled.

It is precisely because he is extremely aggressive and desperate to fight, that he has the nickname of "Martial Madman"!

Many of the new disciples present heard about Cheng Nan’s reputation for being cruel.

Everyone looked at Wei Changfeng's eyes and felt a little more sympathetic and pity, and they were also lucky to gloat.

Wei Changfeng frowned and asked, "How much did Wang Aodong give you?"

"What?"

Cheng Nan was stunned for a moment - Wei Changfeng's reaction was completely different from what he expected.

Wei Changfeng's lips raised slightly, and he pulled out a contemptuous smile: "What? I dare not admit it?"
To be continued...