On the mountains, a huge flying sword shuttles through the sea of clouds. Yi Xiaofeng and others build it on the blade.

In front of the Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty, there is a big tripod, which is refining pills.

Yi Xiaofeng and others sat around and counted the storage rings and bags of Gaoshou at night mountain.

Yi Xiaofeng also asked others to count together without avoiding suspicion.

In full view of the public, it is estimated that no one dares to make small moves.

"Yes, yes..."

Han Yuan grinned and held a storage ring in his hand.

Those masters have been dead for so long that the Lord recognition marks left on the storage ring and storage bag have disappeared.

Yi Xiaofeng and others changed their storage rings.

Their storage ring is too low-level and has little room for hiding.

After changing, the space increases dozens of times. Yi Xiaofeng's storage ring is the most advanced and can accommodate thousands of cubic meters of space.

Magic tools, pills, secret scripts, spells, Rune paper, natural and earth treasures, refining materials, etc.

Yi Xiaofeng was too happy to close his mouth.

A wave of sudden wealth.

The sword Zhen drives the flying sword in front. His eyes glanced behind him from time to time. His eyes are full of longing.

Wealth comes first.

Any monk who wants to practice can't get around a word.

The genius of evil will also encounter a bottleneck, and Dan Dao and Qi Dao can help friars to a higher level.

After the public counting, Yi Xiaofeng asked Han Yuan and others to choose three favorite scripts. Most of the scripts were repeated. After all, these experts came from the dark night mountain.

He also distributed some spirit stones to everyone. Even so, he still accounted for the majority.

Everyone's share of resources is far inferior to him.

No one has any opinion on this, but more agree with Yi Xiaofeng.

Three days in a row.

They are getting closer and closer to the Seven Star Dan city.

This night.

The crowd rested on the hillside.

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty refined nine colorful ghost flowers into pills.

Yi Xiaofeng took three, and Han Yuan, Qin Qinxue, Liu ruqin, Jianzhen, Guo Lingling and LV Shuan each got one.

Once the three colorful ghost pills were digested, Yi Xiaofeng's spiritual power soared, only one step away from the ninth floor of the foundation.

Qin Qinxue's breakthrough speed is the fastest. Because her realm is low, she has reached the seventh floor of the gas refining realm.

The worst is LV Shuan.

A colorful ghost pill didn't enhance his weak spiritual power.

LV Shuan was desperate.

For the first time, people did not ridicule him, only pity.

The waste material is really great for this share.

LV Shuan was completely decadent and almost got drunk with a pot of wine.

"Elder martial brother, I really don't have talent..." Lv Shuan sobbed against Han Yuan's shoulder.

Han Yuan looked disgusted and wanted to get rid of him, but seeing that he was so sad, he could only tolerate it in silence.

The venerable emperor of the southern Qin Dynasty stroked his beard and thought deeply.

It's impossible to waste wood like this.

The boy's body is strange!

Is there a seal?

But he checked it before and didn't find the seal.

Or is the seal far beyond his accomplishments?

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty glanced at Yi Xiaofeng.

He found that Yi Xiaofeng looked at LV Shuan with a smile.

That's wonderful.

Yi Xiaofeng is indeed laughing.

LV Shuan cried so ugly!

Yi Xiaofeng felt that the efficacy of Qicai ghost pill was not enough to activate Hunyuan Tianyan, so he was not disappointed.

One day, as he gets stronger and stronger, he will definitely be exposed to the pill that can awaken Hunyuan Tianyan, so he is not in a hurry.

Now, I can't cultivate spiritual power. LV Shuan can practice sword wholeheartedly.

Maybe he can reach an extreme in kendo.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't know his smile. He was regarded as unfathomable by the venerable nanqin.

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty began to think about Yi Xiaofeng's experiences along the way.

Weird.

In particular, Yi Xiaofeng can find the ability to hide opportunities.

The golden relic and the startling sword formula are all unique opportunities that the southern Qin Zun has never met in his life.

Does Yi Xiaofeng still have an identity he doesn't know?

Thinking about Bai Hongxiao's firm trust in Yi Xiaofeng, the southern Qin Zun thought farther and farther.

Yi Xiaofeng's image in his heart began to grow tall.

If Yi Xiaofeng knew that the venerable nanqin began to fear himself, he would laugh.

……

Late at night.

Everyone is practicing, and so is Yi Xiaofeng.

The hillside is quiet, and the crescent moon in the distance is so bright.

Whew——

A voice broke through the air.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and jumped like a conditioned reflex.

A sword fell where he had just meditated.

Others were awakened.

A man in black rushed up from the bottom of the hillside, quickly pulled out his sword inserted in the grass and continued to kill Yi Xiaofeng.

So fast!

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly frightened.

Qiang!

The sword of the man in black was blocked by the emperor's heart sword.

Jianzhen Zhengchou doesn't have a chance to show, so he won't miss it.

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "how dare a mere Jindan assassin attack and kill the leader of our swordsmen in the world?"

He pushed hard, and the sword Qi broke out, directly shoving the man in black back.

The man in black raised his hands, slowed down in the air and landed steadily at the foot of the hillside.

"Give this person to me!"

Jianzhen waved his sword and said with high spirits.

Han Yuan said, "no one robbed you!"

The venerable nanqin opened his eyes and looked at the man in black, as if thinking.

Jian Zhen swooped down, no slower or even faster than the man in black.

Qiang! Qiang! Qiang

They wielded their swords quickly and excelled in swordsmanship. In the middle of the night, the sword light was shining and dazzling.

Yi Xiaofeng watched the battle carefully. It was obvious that Jianzhen had the upper hand.

Jianzhen's strength is not simple. In the face of his world, Jianwen Tao can stand up, at least better than Zhuo Yulang, the personal disciple of Tianjian Shengzong.

The man in black was completely crushed by the sword technique without relying on the powerful sword Qi or magic. The man in black was caught by surprise.

In a little while.

The man in black couldn't hold it, so he turned and ran away.

The man's means of escape was unique. He turned into a sword light, galloped into the mountains and quickly disappeared.

Jianzhen took back his sword, turned and walked up the hillside.

He walked past Han Yuan in high spirits.

Han Yuan Tucao: "the enemy can not make complaints about this. Is this the legendary Heaven Sword talent?"

The sword Zhen stumbled.

Nanqin Zun looked at Yi Xiaofeng and said, "this person should be a ghost assassin. The ghost assassin is mysterious and unpredictable. Generally, please move the ghost assassin. It needs heavy money and important chips."

"Generally speaking, the assassin must complete the task of ghost Jue. No matter how many assassins he sacrifices, he will not give up."

Yi Xiaofeng picked his eyebrows and said, "why does anyone want to fuck me?"

Nanqin Zun was helpless and said, "there are too many enemies of the sword saint, even all over the world, not to mention the people you killed."

"You can't beat the swordsman. Can't you revenge his apprentice? Besides, the sword saint has left Dagan Prefecture. "

Yi Xiaofeng is helpless.

Although Bai Hongxiao brought him great benefits, he also brought endless trouble.

No way, there is no absolute good in the world.

Jianzhen said, "the origin of ghost Jue is mysterious. It's not easy to have a bad name in zhongyuanzhou. However, it's not impossible for ghost Jue to give up assassination. As long as we are strong enough for employers to assign ghost Jue."

"For example, killing us requires a certain resource reward to invite the corresponding assassin, but if the employer can't give so much, the ghost will automatically give up the task."

"Because of this, ghosts can last forever. Although they are assassin organizations, they are not hard to fight. They stay on the front line."

This is also called leaving the front line?

Yi Xiaofeng make complaints about himself.

Han Yuan snorted, "the man couldn't even beat Jianzhen just now, which shows that the employer's financial resources are general."

The sword Zhen pulled at the corners of her mouth.

Because of the assassination of the man in black, people began to be vigilant.

When the sun shone through the mountains and forests, they set off and continued on their way.

Instead of flying with their swords, they walked on foot.

In addition to traveling in the daytime, they have to practice swords.

Since LV Shuan was hit, he concentrated on practicing his sword at the direction of Yi Xiaofeng.

noon.

The crowd stopped to have a rest.

Yi Xiaofeng is meditating. The others are next to him, but a little away.

Whew——

Yi Xiaofeng opened his eyes and saw that the man in black at midnight came again.

Jianzhen reacted very quickly and threw the emperor's heart sword with a backhand.

The emperor's heart sword ignited a flame and scared the man in black to escape.

He turned in the air and half knelt down after landing.

He looked up, his eyes cold, and whispered, "it's this guy again!"

Jianzhen rushed quickly, held the scabbard of emperor's heart sword in her right hand and killed the man in black.

"Never let you escape this time!"

The sword Zhen shakes the sword quickly, and the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal. It is like a storm rushing towards the man in black, with great momentum.

The man in black jumped back. He threw his sword with his back hand as if he were throwing a whip. The golden sword gas wrapped around his body to form a golden bell to block the incoming sword gas.

The two fought together again and competed in fencing at close range.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't care and practiced at ease.

The battle continued.

Jianzhen once again gained the upper hand and crushed the man in black.

Before long, the man in black fled again.

Jianzhen chased for a while, but he couldn't catch it, so he had to give up.

"Can't catch up?" Han yuan make complaints about it.

Jianzhen hummed, "that guy was seriously injured. It's estimated that he won't come again."

The crowd laughed.

An hour later.

They set off to advance.

It's not far from the Seven Star pill city. Even on foot, you can arrive tomorrow at most.

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty began to introduce the Seven Star pill city to the public.

The Seven Star pill city has a long history. It is one of the oldest Xiuzhen cities in Dagan Prefecture.

The city was founded by the Dan emperor.

It is said that the Dan emperor once refined into a fairy pill, which was dedicated to the last emperor of Dagan prefecture to unify the whole Prefecture and help it rise day by day.

For a long time, the authenticity of this legend has been criticized, but anyway, this story has indeed become one of the classic impressions of the Seven Star Dan city.

At dusk.

Yi Xiaofeng and others passed by a mountain village.

All the monks live in this mountain village, which is quite lively. It may be close to the Seven Star pill city. Many monks are setting up stalls to sell pills.

After entering the village, Yi Xiaofeng attracted a lot of attention.

"That's Yi Xiaofeng!"

"Why is Yi Xiaofeng here? Did he also stare at the secret place? "

"I don't know. Be careful. Yi Xiaofeng is surrounded by experts."

"It is said that now Yi Xiaofeng has been comparable to the master of the golden elixir realm. Is it true or false?"

"Who knows?"

Yi Xiaofeng can vaguely hear some people's comments. It turned out to be a player.

He didn't care and looked at the stalls along the way.

Walked for a while.

He stopped suddenly.

He turned and came to a booth. He saw the red light.

A line of words appeared before his eyes:

Dizang spirit bottle (broken immortal product): this bottle is melted by fragments of mysterious immortal ware. It can independently absorb the spirit of heaven and earth and condense into a Qi gathering pill.