Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

The boy nodded vigorously, looking at her with eyes full of admiration.

"Will I be able to see my sister again in the future? Where are you going in the future?"

"I haven't decided where to go yet. I just arrived here. Do you have a Dan Pavilion here?"

“I haven’t heard of Dan Pavilion, but there is an Alchemist Alliance, and the leader is Haomiao Dan Huang. Even the top Shangyang Palace and Kunlun Xu here have to respect him.”

"Alchemist Alliance? Does that mean whoever has the highest attainment in alchemy will be the leader of the alliance?"

"It seems so. I don't know."

Feng Yunzhao thought about it, the alchemists in this world have not yet reached the level of Alchemy Emperor?

"Where do your sect's alchemists go to collect medicinal materials? Is there a place to buy rare spiritual herbs?"

"Well, you can try your luck at the auction. I heard that the Alchemist Alliance also sells medicinal herbs."

It didn't take long for Zheng Yiyi to come back to her senses. Looking at her brother in front of her, she felt very touched. She was not his biological sister, but she was treated with such care by their family.

During the two days of rest, Feng Yunzhao entered the bracelet space and found that the beasts were all in a coma. She wanted to wake up the beasts, but no matter how she called, there was no response. Fortunately, the beasts were still in a relatively stable state.

After looking through the previous manual on ancient beast pills, I learned that they fell into a coma because they had ascended to the fairyland, but their cultivation level was not yet up to that level.

I think they must have fainted when passing through the transmission channel. Now I need to refine beast-enhancing pills for them, hoping to wake them up soon.

The fact that the snow leopard lacks spiritual power is explainable, but Xiao Jin is a divine beast and is in a coma. We can only know the reason when it wakes up.

First, he refined a furnace of elixirs for the spirit beasts in the space and fed them to them. Too much elixir was consumed and needed to be replenished quickly.

The problem now is that there is a shortage of materials, and we need to find a way to stockpile more elixirs.

Two days later, the master and servant set out on their journey towards Shangyang Palace.

It is rumored that Shangyang Palace is the supreme existence in this world, guarded by many immortals.

There, fairy air surrounds the place and cranes fly around. It is a dream place for those who practice Taoism.

The owner of Shangyang Palace, Jin Hao Zhenren, is an extremely handsome man. All the women who have seen him want to marry him.

Unfortunately, the real person does not appear often, and very few people can see him. It is said that the real person spends a longer time in seclusion to practice.

Listening to Zheng Yiyi's explanation on the way, the two talked and laughed and didn't feel bored.

The monks here do not use spirit stones to trade, but instead use specially refined spirit coins, which are also divided into grades.

For this purpose, Feng Yunzhao went to exchange spirit coins, and only a small portion of the spirit stones he had hoarded were exchanged for spirit coins.

Seeing her assets shrinking rapidly, she felt extremely heartbroken and wanted to find a way to make money quickly.

The trade of elixirs in this world is very relaxed, and the Alchemist Alliance has not been able to monopolize the elixir market here, mainly because Shangyang Palace and Kunlun Ruins have their own alchemists.

They have their own secret recipes for elixirs, so there is no conflict.

Along the way, we walked over two fairy mountains and taught our apprentices about many medicinal herbs. There was also a city where mercenaries gathered.

It is similar to the Cang Xuan Continent, also involves collecting spiritual herbs, hunting spiritual beasts or taking on some tasks.

When she arrived at Yunxing City, she also discovered the Colosseum here.

This was Feng Yunzhao’s first time at this kind of arena. He was very curious about what it looked like inside, so he paid his spirit coins and entered.

The huge square was already full of people, all excitedly discussing things.

"Who do you think will last till the end today? I think it will be that kid Black Iron. He killed the Golden Wind Lion last time."

"I heard that today's spiritual beast is a black-horned python. He may not be able to survive."

Listening to the conversations of people around me, it turns out that the Colosseum here is a duel between humans and animals?

The two of them sat in the front row wearing veils, waiting for the competition to begin.

As a loud bell rang, a monk flew forward and announced the start of the competition in mid-air.

The iron gate on one side of the circular plaza below slowly opened, and a ragged man came out from inside, with disheveled hair and a disheveled face.

"Hey, I bought the Black Iron today and won. I hope he can hold on until the end."

"Speaking of which, this man is also very pitiful. How could he have offended that woman from Kunlun Ruins?"

"I heard that he seduced Fairy Xinghua, and the two wanted to elope, but they were discovered by the old woman who was the leader of the sect, and she sent him here. Unfortunately, Fairy Xinghua has already passed away."

"Hey, what's the pity? Didn't Kunlun Ruins choose a new Apricot Blossom Fairy?"

"Aren't their Twelve Flower Fairies modeled after the Twelve Flower Gods of the Divine Realm?"

Feng Yunzhao felt that the gossip she listened to here was more interesting than watching the game, and the content of the conversations of the people next to her was more attractive to her.

The game has begun, and the first spiritual beast is a spotted leopard. The fight off the field is fierce, and the people on the field are also excited.

Zheng Yiyi frowned repeatedly, Feng Yunzhao asked:

"What? Is there a problem? Do you know anyone on that field?"

"No, I just feel sorry for that person. They are all beast slaves in the Colosseum. They feed the spirit beasts on weekdays but let them kill each other. How can humans be so cruel?"

Feng Yunzhao sighed upon hearing this. There are good and bad people among these immortal cultivators. Everyone has a dark side but they just don't show it on a normal day.

The monks in the stands had red faces and looked excited, indicating that this situation has been regarded as the norm here.

"You will have to get used to this kind of thing in the future. After all, cultivation is also a world of the jungle. Being cowardly will only make it easier for you to let them control your fate, just like those beast slaves in the audience. If they themselves have a high level of cultivation, how could anyone dare to do this?"

"Yes, I have taken note of Master's teachings."

The competition was already intense, the leopard was finally killed, and excited shouts rang out from the stands.

Suddenly, the stands fell silent, as if everyone was being controlled and lost their voices. Then, even louder shouts broke out.

"Oh, that's great. Are we going to start the main event now?"

The people around me were also discussing excitedly.

"I didn't expect that the Black Horned Python would be released so soon. This doesn't conform to the previous competition rules. What happened?"

"I heard that the people of Kunlun Ruins didn't want this beast slave to live, so they informed the owner of the Colosseum in advance."

"That's such a shame. I bet on him to win. My ten spirit coins are gone."

"Hey, maybe he really wins, then you will make a fortune."

"There is a rule in the Colosseum that if one survives after winning fifteen fights, he or she can escape slavery and regain freedom. If I remember correctly, this should be his fifteenth fight."