Chapter 1533 Fengpeng
The Fairy City, which had been peaceful for many days, suddenly became turbulent because of the arrival of a person today.
An alchemist named He Wuji set up a stall in the largest warrior trading market in the Female Immortal City. He declared in a high-profile manner that he was a holy high-level alchemist and was preparing to refine elixirs for the warriors in the Female Immortal City.
However, this alchemist has two prerequisites for making elixirs for people: first, he must not refine non-holy elixirs; second, the remuneration for making elixirs is twice as high as that of other alchemists.
The former one doesn't count. After all, there are countless powerful people in the Golden Elixir Realm in the Female Immortal City, and what they need is the Holy Grade Spirit Pill.
However, the second item discourages many warriors.
You know, other alchemists usually charge three portions of medicinal materials to refine a furnace of elixirs for warriors, but this alchemist named He Wuji charges twice as much as other alchemists. This price is really too high. .
In other words, warriors must pay at least six portions of medicinal materials to He Wuji before they can get a pot of elixir he refined.
Many warriors chose to watch indifferently, waiting to see He Wuji's joke.
However, even though the remuneration He Wuji asked for was a bit outrageous, there was still an endless stream of people who came to him to make elixirs.
Some attentive warriors discovered that the warriors who first came to support He Wuji were actually the high-level Jindan realm members of the Yan family.
Later, according to several senior officials of the Yan family, He Wuji and his team's success rate when refining the elixir was at least 50%.
When the news came out, many warriors who were waiting and watching were very excited. They thought that if He Wuji could maintain an elixir-making rate of more than 50%, then even if the remuneration he charged was higher, it would be very worthwhile to find him to refine elixirs.
After all, the elixir success rate of other alchemists is usually only 20 to 30%. After this calculation, the remuneration received by He Wuji is actually not high.
With the high-level praise of the Yan family, the warriors who had been waiting on the sidelines took notice and approached He Wuji one after another.
As a result, He Wuji's stall became more popular than ever before, recreating the grand scene of the past when Fang Bai set up a stall to make alchemy.
After Fang Bai learned about this, he couldn't help but laugh. He knew that He Wuji's main purpose was not to take the opportunity to gather cultivation resources, but to find some treasures.
There are many treasures in this world that are hidden in the market and in the hands of low-level warriors, but no one has discovered them. However, the warrior trading markets in various places gather the training resources in the hands of thousands of warriors, and there may be some rare treasures among them.
During He Wuji's travels, every time he visited a big city, he would go into the local warrior trading market to "dig for gold". Over the years, he really found many treasures that he wanted.
Late that night, most of the warriors in the Fairy City were resting or practicing, when suddenly a strong wind blew and black mist filled the city.
An unprecedented strong storm descended on the Fairy City without any warning.
This was the first time in the history of the Female Fairy City that such a strong storm had occurred. The warriors living in the city all felt that the end of the world was coming.
This unprecedented storm raged for the entirety of the night. During the storm, countless houses collapsed and countless warriors died.
At dawn the next day, when the storm stopped, countless warriors walked outside their houses and saw the tragic scene outside. They couldn't help but secretly rejoice. At the same time, they lamented that no matter how strong their human power was, they could not compete with the power of God.
Most of the warriors in the entire female fairy city had no idea how this storm was formed.
Only a handful of warriors sensed the rich wind aura and the auras of birds and ferocious beasts from that storm.
"This storm is so strange that it cannot be ruled out that it is caused by man-made causes or powerful spiritual beasts."
He Wuji came to Yan's house early that morning, and after meeting Fang Bai, he said with lingering fear.
The storm that just passed not only destroyed many houses in the Fairy City, but also several major warrior trading markets in the city. The warriors in the city were so panicked that no one thought about refining elixirs or weapons anymore. He Wuji So after having some time, he simply left the stall and came to Yan's house to find Fang Bai.
"When the storm started, I sensed abnormal and violent fluctuations in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. I felt that it was more likely that the wind spiritual beast was causing trouble!"
Fang Bai said with twinkling eyes.
When the storm was fierce that night, Fang Bai rose up against the wind and flew into the sky with his blood-drinking sword. He could vaguely see a pair of giant eyes like lanterns and a pair of giant wings that were thirty feet wide. He guessed that it was a giant bird. A huge, powerful and ferocious bird.
Every time the ferocious bird flaps its wings, it carries black smoke, thick fog, and violent winds, creating powerful storms with terrifying power.
Fang Bai sensed that it was a ferocious bird whose cultivation was comparable to that of a high-level human Nascent Soul. Judging from its size, it was most likely a rare Feng Peng.
Feng Peng is one of the most powerful but rarest wind spirit beasts in the Three Thousand Worlds. It is said to be a spiritual beast born from the cross between the Dapeng of the Three Thousand Worlds and the Immortal Peng of the Immortal World in ancient times.
The young Feng Peng was born with a cultivation level of the first level of Nascent Soul, with a wingspan of ten feet. As an adult, Feng Peng can reach the advanced level of Nascent Soul or even higher, with a wingspan of over thirty feet. , is a real giant in the air.
The adult Fengpeng's flying ability is extremely powerful. It can fly hundreds of miles with a single flap of its wings. It also has long endurance. A long-distance flight can be tens of thousands of miles away.
And if you want to subdue an adult Fengpeng, you must be at least a strong person in the Nascent Soul Realm, and you must also know how to tame beasts.
When Fang Bai was observing the wind roc, he was ten miles away from it and completely concealed his aura, so he was not discovered, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
With Fang Bai's current cultivation level, if the wind roc discovered his existence and fanned out its giant wings at him, he would roll and fall dozens of miles like a fallen leaf in the strong wind.
Even though he had a powerful Chaos Real Body and would not fall in the storm caused by Feng Peng, he would still be severely injured.
After listening to the conversation between Fang Bai and He Wuji, Yan Nanshan seemed to have remembered something, and said with emotion: "According to the legend of the Yan family, there are some Nascent Soul realm vicious birds that live in the Zixia Mountains a hundred thousand miles east of the Female Immortal City. Moreover, those ferocious birds will look for food everywhere every hundred years. They either feed on the same kind of food, or take elixirs as a meal, and even human warriors are not spared..."
When Yan Nanshan said this, Qin Suyun, who was standing next to him, turned pale and said, "Could it be that the thousands of warriors who disappeared that night during the storm all became meals in the bellies of vicious birds?"
Yan Nanshan nodded and said in a serious tone: "The strangeness of the storm is not like the normal power of heaven and earth, but it is most likely like what Brother Fang said, it is some vicious birds causing trouble!"
When Qin Suyun heard this, she sighed sadly and clasped her hands together to pray for the thousands of warriors who had fallen.