Volume 3 Chapter 229 Magical Effects

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In my mind, the place that no one could touch seemed to have been surging huge waves. The huge spiritual power burst out with great bursts as Ying Chengfeng's thoughts turned, bringing him a big surprise.

Although Ying Chengfeng knew that a strange medicine like the Concentration Pill must be extremely effective. However, it was the first time that it could reach this level.

Feeling the almost violent spiritual power, Ying Chengfeng's face was filled with surprise.

The Concentration Pill is indeed a magical pill, and it actually has such an incredible magical effect.

After a preliminary estimate, his true energy has actually increased by nearly 30%.

If he followed this speed of improvement, as long as he swallowed two more soul-concentrating pills, wouldn’t he have to reach the peak of the Silver Realm, and the level of silver success, which is only one step away from the Golden Realm.

Of course, this pill is amazing. Not to mention the severe pain that not everyone can tolerate just now, even if the huge spiritual power that suddenly increases suddenly becomes more and more difficult to handle, it will lead to a dangerous ending.

He even had the feeling that this pill should be a treasure for gold-level spirits, not for him to use.

Ying Chengfeng was indeed not wrong. In ancient times, this pill was really the main pill for the powerful golden-level people. However, with the loss of ancient books, this pill was already lost in human sight. When it appeared again, no one knew about it.

As for the spirit of the alchemy furnace, he only knows how to refine elixirs and is indifferent to all external affairs. Ying Chengfeng naturally doesn't know the inside story.

Fortunately, his strength is extremely high, far superior to ordinary strong men of the same level. Even his ability to withstand is higher because of the help of wisdom.

That's why he was able to grit his teeth and persevere.

However, this pill has a huge impact on him. After swallowing one pill, it will take ten days and half a month, or even longer to swallow and refine the next pill again.

After carefully experiencing the huge changes in his body, he frowned suddenly and looked at the door of the room in surprise.

There, someone was lying the door and making a slight sound.

Ying Chengfeng sensed it a little, and couldn't help but become more and more surprised. The person outside the door turned out to be a strange Black Iron Realm Martial Artsman.

No wonder this person is so cautious, because he dared not anger a powerful man in the silver realm like Ying Chengfeng.

After hesitating for a moment, Ying Chengfeng still stepped forward and gently opened the door.

The Black Iron Realm warrior was a man in his thirties. When he saw Ying Chengfeng's face, he was slightly stunned. Obviously, he did not expect that the person qualified to live here would be so young.

Ying Chengfeng's face was slightly dark and he said, "What's the matter?"

The man bowed quickly and said honestly: "I am one of the inn managers. I am ordered to come and convey a message." He paused and said hurriedly: "The first phase of our store's March trade fair is about to begin. I wonder if that magistrate is interested in participating before."

He used to want to call his senior, but Ying Chengfeng's face was too young, so the word "Senior" could not be expressed in any way, and he was temporarily renamed You.

Ying Chengfeng's heart moved slightly and said, "The first trade fair in March."

"Yes." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "You are from different spiritual realms, so you can not only see the specialties of the ancient battlefield in the trade fair, but also even special items unique to the major spiritual realms will appear."

Ying Chengfeng had already known that there was more than one spiritual realm in this world. In addition to the spiritual realm where he was, other spiritual realms also emerged with countless capable people.

These inns in the ancient battlefield were said to have been jointly established by several spiritual realms.

Therefore, there is such a huge background and power here, and even the powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm dare not easily hurt people here.

As for the Black Iron Realm warrior in front of him, he was not just a senior waiter who provided services to all kinds of strong people here.

Seeing Ying Chengfeng pondering but not speaking, the man didn't dare to urge him, but just stood with his hands hanging down and waited quietly.

Here, the strong do not dare to kill the weak at will, but if the weak do not know the truth and offend the strong, then no one will interfere with him if he is severely taught a lesson.

After a while, Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly and said, "Okay, since there is such a grand event, I also want to open my eyes."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out a package from behind and said, "Since that's the case, please wear this decoration in three days to enter the inner courtyard of the inn. We are waiting for your big drive and wish you a success in the trade fair."

Ying Chengfeng nodded slightly and waved his hand. The man dared not stay for more and slowly retreated.

Looking around, I occupied a wide area in this inn on the ancient battlefield, and there were thousands of houses on the periphery.

The spiritual world is a world with strict levels. The stronger the strength you have, the better you will be treated.

If these powerful silver realm masters were in their respective spiritual realms, countless people were rushing to serve them. However, when they came here, they could only be assigned to a two-bedroom and one-living room room. Apart from the free daily meals, there would be no preferential treatment. Even if they wanted to find a servant to serve, it would be impossible.

This is the ancient battlefield. People who enter this place do not come to enjoy it, but to hone themselves and strive for promotion.

His eyes were set in the distance, and inside the inn, there were also residences for powerful people in the Golden Realm and Purple Gold Realm. Although he didn't know what the environment was like there, it was definitely much better than here.

"Hehe, brother Tai is so young." Suddenly, a hearty laughter sounded from not far away: "Why, brother Tai is starting to think about the residence inside."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and turned around and saw a man in his thirties who looked like a scholar, shaking his folding fan, looking at him with a smile on his face.

A smile appeared on his face and said, "You are kidding. It's the residence of all seniors in the Golden Realm and Purple Gold Realm. How dare you think about it easily?"

The man walked slowly and came to him.

Although Ying Chengfeng knew that it was basically unlikely that duels of the same level would occur here, he still habitually raised his vigilance.

The man's reaction was quite sharp. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't be upset with brother. When Yu Huiliang saw brother, he felt like he was right at first sight and had no malice."

Ying Chengfeng relaxed on the surface and said, "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, my younger brother Ying Chengfeng, just came back from a certain ruin, and he got used to it."

"Haha." Yu Huiliang smiled and said, "If you explore the ruins, you must naturally concentrate and not relax at all. Brother Ying's reaction is normal." He sighed lightly and said with some regret: "It's a pity that we are only in the Silver Realm. If it is in the Purple Gold Realm, you don't have to be so cautious."

Ying Chengfeng was stunned, laughed in silence, and said, "Brother Yu said it well, I just want to advance to the Purple Gold Realm, I really don't know when it will be. And..." He shook his head slightly and said, "Even if you practice wholeheartedly, not everyone can have this opportunity."

Yu Huiliang nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "For us, the Purple Gold Realm is just a luxury. But for Brother Ying, there is great potential."

Ying Chengfeng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Brother Yu is awarded."

Although he also recognized the other party's words in his heart, it was hard to admit it in person.

Yu Huiliang said seriously: "Yu has no other skills, but he has a little skills in the way of being a photographer. Brother Ying is so old that he can actually be promoted to the Silver Realm. Hehe, among the powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm in the future, you will definitely have your name."

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said a few humble words casually.

Yu Huiliang turned his head and said, "When the inn was built, I deliberately made this look so that I could make the silver realm warrior and spiritual master yearn for the golden realm, work hard to practice, and strive to get to power as soon as possible. Hehe, Yu has been here in the ancient battlefield for three years. Every time I see it, I can't help but envy and hate it in my heart."

Ying Chengfeng blinked a few times, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Huiliang is a diplomatic expert. In just a moment, the two of them became familiar with each other.

Of course, this is just a superficial familiarity, and they must be a little vigilant and cautious in their hearts.

After waved his hand, Yu Huiliang said, "Stop talking nonsense, Brother Ying, this is your first time entering the ancient battlefield and participating in the trade fair."

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, knowing that he must have heard the conversation between him and the Black Iron Realm warrior.

Nodded slightly, he said, "No, I don't know what Brother Yu has to do."

Yu Huiliang said: "I don't dare to take it when I see the teachings. But before this, Yu invited a few friends and wanted to hold a small trade fair first. I wonder if Brother Ao Ying is interested."

Ying Chengfeng's thoughts were lit up and said with a smile: "Since Brother Yu invites me, I'm better to obey my orders than to be respectful."

Yu Huiliang was overjoyed and made an appointment with him, then said goodbye and left.

Ying Chengfeng entered the room and closed the door. The smile on his face disappeared.

Yu Huiliang must have been a coincidence. As for why he invited him on a whim, it is unknown. However, Ying Chengfeng knew that the more small trade fairs such as this, the greater the possibility of high-quality products. Perhaps, he could also find what he wanted there.

I opened the package and there was a black dress here. This dress was extremely spacious and had a hat covering my head and face.

He immediately remembered the outfit he had in the basement of the Spiritual Hall, and it seemed that both of them had the same effect.

In addition to special clothing, there is also a letter that clearly writes the rules at the trade fair.

Ying Chengfeng skimmed it and immediately understood it.

It turns out that this trade fair is still different from the one in the Spiritual Path Temple.

After pondering for a while, Ying Chengfeng opened the two space bags, sorted them out, and took out some valuable things that he could not use.

Of course, he hid all the treasures with some problems from the origin.

Those things are shameless and cannot be handled in such a hasty way.
Chapter completed!