Chapter 4156 The Deal with the Divine Fortune Teller
You must know that it is not easy for Wang Feng to refine an elixir. If this fortune teller fools him, wouldn't Wang Feng suffer a big loss by giving him the elixir?
So Wang Feng has to implement the situation. If this divine fortune teller really needs this thing, then Wang Feng can't give it to him. After all, once he breaks through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, Wang Feng doesn't believe that he will need help in the future. This divine fortune teller can stand and watch the show. .
Others have been cultivating all their lives and have never been able to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. But now Shen Shuanzi has just broken through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. How long ago, he actually said that he was going to condense the heart of the Great Dao. To be honest, Wang Feng didn't believe it. Because this thing sounds a bit unreliable.
But when Wang Feng used his heavenly eyes to look at the heart of the divine fortune teller, he suddenly discovered that the heart of the divine fortune teller had indeed shown signs of condensing the heart of the great avenue, and it seemed that he had condensed it more than once or twice.
"How did you do it? How can there be so much power of the avenue for you to absorb in this world?" Seeing this scene, Wang Feng couldn't help but ask.
"My calculation skills are unparalleled in the world. I can find many places that others cannot find. Under such circumstances, I can naturally search for the power of the avenue I need. What? Do you still want to compete with me for territory? Can’t do it?”
"Of course I won't compete with you for territory, but I want you to do me a favor."
Wang Feng has now changed his cultivation path. The power of this great avenue is of no use to him at all, but this thing is useless to him, but it is useful to Jiang Yihuan.
Jiang Yihuan also knows about the Heart of the Great Dao, but he currently suffers from not having much power of the Great Dao to use. If this divine fortune teller can take him to practice together, then Jiang Yihuan can quickly condense the power of the Great Dao. Heartbroken?
If the fortune teller can help Wang Feng with this, then Wang Feng will be willing to provide him with the elixir containing the power of the great avenue.
"What's the business?" After hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller's face showed suspicion. He felt that Wang Feng was digging a hole for himself.
But now he has a request from Wang Feng. Even if Wang Feng digs a hole, he has to jump into it.
"This may be a little troublesome for you, but I still hope you can promise me."
While speaking, Wang Feng took a deep breath and said: "Master, I know you have the ability to find places that others cannot find. There is a dying Jiang Yihuan beside me, who is the great prince of this empire. I miss you." I should have seen it.”
"What do you want to do?" After hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller said.
"Actually, it's like this. Brother Jiang's current vitality depends entirely on us. Once he fails to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, we will continue to provide him with power like this. If he wants to fully recover his vitality, he needs to break through to the Immortal Martial Realm. We are in the middle stage of the Martial Realm, so I need your help."
"You mean to ask me to find him some places where the power of the avenue is strong, and then let him practice?"
This fortune teller is not a fool. Wang Feng's words have already made it clear. If he still doesn't understand what Wang Feng wants to express, then his life has been in vain these years.
"That's right." Wang Feng nodded, a little embarrassed, because he felt that this seemed to be a bit too much.
Sure enough, after hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller immediately jumped up and cursed: "Aren't you trying to kill me? It's very difficult for me to find a suitable place for cultivation. If I let others practice, What should I do about myself? Aren’t you cutting off my cultivation path?”
"This is the condition in exchange for the elixir."
The divine fortune teller's reaction was within Wang Feng's expectation, so at this moment Wang Feng made a calm voice.
"You are threatening me."
Wang Feng did have the elixir, but he couldn't just give it to the divine fortune teller. Since the divine fortune teller had the ability to find the treasure land for cultivation, Wang Feng would naturally take advantage of this.
"Whether it's a threat or not, this is the condition for exchanging elixirs. As long as you agree and allow Brother Jiang to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, I can provide you with a hundred elixirs containing the power of the Great Dao."
"Gulu!~"
Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller couldn't help but feel his throat surge, which was the sound of swallowing saliva.
He was a little moved.
But when he thought of what Wang Feng had just said, he couldn't help but give up the thought in his mind, because Wang Feng said that he wanted Jiang Yihuan to become a strong person in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. How much would it take? A blessed place for cultivation?
This can completely exhaust his fortune teller to death.
"You are trying to kill me. Do you know how much power of the avenue is needed to let the opponent break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?"
"I'm not very clear about this, but this is the condition for exchanging the elixir. With the elixir I give you, you may have a chance to condense the heart of the Dao, but if you don't agree, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the elixir. ”
"For the opponent to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, this requires endless power of the Great Dao. It is better to let me practice slowly by myself. You are just looking for trouble for me."
"One hundred and fifty." Wang Feng spread out his five fingers and said.
"I can't help you with this matter, you'd better hire someone else."
Wang Feng's request was too harsh, and the fortune teller couldn't agree to it.
"Two hundred!" At this time, Wang Feng withdrew his three fingers and said again.
When Wang Feng's words just fell, he could clearly see the trace of struggle flashing across the face of the divine fortune teller. It was obvious that the divine fortune teller was also suffering in his heart at this moment.
He needed the elixir Wang Feng gave him, but he didn't want to do such a big favor to Wang Feng, so he was very shaken now.
"Two hundred pills should be enough for you to gather the Heart of the Great Dao. Are you sure you don't want to help?" Wang Feng asked at this time.
"I……."
"Two hundred and fifty, this is already my limit. You also understand how difficult it is to refine this elixir. If you still refuse to help, then I will have to give these elixirs to Brother Jiang. You have to think carefully."
"Well, I just have to try."
Two hundred and fifty pills are indeed a lot. The fortune teller had seen Wang Feng refining this thing with his own eyes. He understood how difficult it was to refine this thing, and even Wang Feng's own life was in danger.
Five or at most six pills could be made at one time. It would take dozens of times to refine so many pills, so Wang Feng could be considered a hemorrhage.
For Jiang Yihuan, Wang Feng worked hard.
"Since you said you can only give it a try, I can only give you a hundred pills for the time being, and I will give you the rest later."
"Then I will definitely help you do it."
After hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller was really angry, but what Wang Feng gave him was too tempting.
You must know that an elixir containing the power of the Great Dao is more effective than countless elixirs, and this elixir is unique to Wang Feng's family, so the fortune teller is now eating Wang Feng to death, and he doesn't even know how to resist. What to say.
If Wang Feng doesn't give one to Mao, can he find this elixir elsewhere? That is obviously impossible.