"Brother Du, you are going to continue to get rich."
The Dragon Emperor finally understood that Du Feng did not kill his opponents every time, not because he was afraid of violating the laws of Lian Long City, but because he wanted the other party to bring more people to take revenge. Because he was too embarrassed to kill and rob, but if the other party took the initiative to find trouble, it would be different. Even if he did not kill, he could at least fight back, and after that, he could take the storage ring away.
Another advantage of doing this was that he did not need to take the initiative to attack, he only needed others to come to him.
"Hehe, who asked us to be poor."
Du Feng squinted his eyes and made an expression that everyone understood. This time, when the golden-armored man returned, he would definitely not let this go. After all, his storage ring was stolen, the woman he liked was beaten, and he had several holes in his body. He could not swallow this anger no matter what.
There was also a bigger enemy, and that was the big customer that the Black Widow mentioned. This person's power was deeply rooted in Lian Long City, and that was the most difficult to deal with.
In the past, Du Feng always kept a low profile and tried not to cause trouble, but this time, he was willing to let others find trouble with him. The reason was very simple, his Cultivation had improved, and the power of the White Light Sword Art was indeed great. Most importantly, even the student with the highest Cultivation in Dragon City was only at the peak of the Fourth Transformation Level Nine Divine Emperor Cultivation. Of course, there were strong and weak people, but there was nothing to be afraid of. After all, it was not an insurmountable gap.
This time, Du Feng, the Dragon Emperor, and Draconis each obtained a storage ring, and returned home happily. Du Feng counted the things he robbed, and found that the golden-armored man had a lot of elixirs, no wonder he was so strong. If it was not because he knew how to combine low-grade elixirs into high-grade elixirs, he would not have as many elixirs as the golden-armored man.
Tsk tsk tsk … What a rich man. Hopefully, his companions were also rich, so he could rob more.
Since the medicinal pill was already in his hands, there was no need to be polite. Du Feng still followed the old method, removing all the impurities in the pill, extracting the active ingredients, and then fusing them into a high-grade pill. Because the effective ingredients of a low-grade medicinal pill were five, it was just right to fuse two pills into a high-grade medicinal pill.
However, the active ingredient of a middle-grade pill was seven. If two pills were combined into one, there would be a surplus. If he split it again, it would be another step that would be a waste of time. Hence, Du Feng bluntly fused it into a large medicinal pill with fourteen active ingredients.
In fact, active ingredient 10 and active ingredient 14 could both be considered high-grade pills. It was just that they were two fifths larger in size. Of course, eating such a pill was even more satisfying.
Bang, bang, bang …
Du Feng had just finished fusing a batch of pills when he heard someone knocking on the door. Using his divine sense, he discovered that the Dragon Emperor had arrived. Now that the Dragon Emperor had his own house, he hadn't been to his place for a long time.
"Come in."
Du Feng waved his hand and opened the door. If he didn't open the door, the Dragon Emperor wouldn't be able to break in, and he wouldn't dare to break in.
"Hehe, Brother Du, look what I've brought you."
The reason why the Dragon Emperor had come over was not for anything else but to deliver the elixir to Huang Xiaolong. Because he didn't know how to fuse low-grade medicinal pills into high-grade medicinal pills, if he just ate it like that, it would be a big loss. Although the effective ingredients of low-grade medicinal pills were half of those of high-grade medicinal pills. But those impurities would affect the absorption of medicinal pills, and it would put a burden on the body. In this way, the effect of cultivation would be greatly reduced.
He got the storage ring of the Black Widow, and there were a lot of medicinal pills in it. He couldn't let it go to waste, so he quickly sent it to Du Feng. To put it bluntly, he wanted to find Du Feng to fuse them.
"Put it somewhere."
Du Feng rolled his eyes. In fact, it was common to give medicinal pills to the Dragon Emperor for free, not to mention helping him fuse medicinal pills. Why be so polite?
The Dragon Emperor scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Well, I still have something to do."
The reason why he was so embarrassed was because he wanted to find Du Feng to learn skills, and what he wanted to learn was the White Light Sword Art. Because this time he saw the power of the White Light Sword Art, it was simply terrifying. Just a light press on the hilt could make the blood of the golden-armored man, who was a Fourth Transformation Divine Emperor, splatter on the spot.
"Hey, I thought it was something big. Then you can try it."
Du Feng thought it was something big, making it so mysterious. That day, the Dragon Emperor wanted to learn the White Light Sword Art. If he wanted to learn, there was no need to buy a skill book, he could teach it himself.
Because Du Feng had learned how to use the waist token to transmit power, and knew how to make a skill into a state that could be transmitted through the waist token. But one thing was that he could not directly pass the entire White Light Sword Art to the Dragon Emperor. In that case, the Dragon Emperor would not be able to absorb it, and it might even damage his divine sense.
To learn the White Light Sword Art, one must have a very high understanding of Sword Dao, and a good foundation of movement skills. The Dragon Emperor did not have these two things. So he could not directly buy a skill book to learn, even if he had the money.
It must be Du Feng who thoroughly understood the White Light Sword Art, and then divided it into several stages, and taught it to him part by part. To put it bluntly, it was to analyze the relevant knowledge, and it did not need the Dragon Emperor to have a great understanding, and then teach him from the simplest beginning.
The Dragon Emperor's bloodline was relatively special, gold, white, black, fire, red, blue, devil … all the skills of the Dragons could be practiced, so it was not a problem in terms of race. The only problem was that his understanding of Sword Dao was really not good. Movement techniques could be cultivated later in life, but comprehension was something that was innate.
If he did not ask Du Feng for help, he would never be able to learn such a profound skill like the White Light Sword Art in his life.
"Oh, that's great. Thank you very much."
Seeing that Du Feng was willing to teach him, the Dragon Emperor was quite excited. Because he found that his fighting methods were still too stupid, but using the tail was just some unorthodox skills. Compared to a proper saber technique or sword technique, it was not worth mentioning at all.
He decided that from today onwards, he would seriously learn sword skills from Du Feng, and would no longer go to the slums to mess around. Hanging out with women all day would make his body weaker and his brain more and more stupid, and it was really not good. This time, if it were not for Du Feng's timely arrival, not only would he lose his life, he would also harm Draconis.
"Well, it's good that you have this idea."
Du Feng patted the Dragon Emperor, knowing that he was hit, but it was good to be hit, so that he would not waste such a good bloodline.
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