Feng Qi looked at the man in front of him with a mask and a mysterious look, so he didn't feel easy to provoke.
What's more, he can't feel the cultivation of the other party at all. That must be the pure spiritual realm.
Feng Qi first hugged his fist, but said in an unassuming way: "who is your excellency? What's the purpose of suddenly appearing in the site of great expectation?"
He also specially chewed the word "jiyihui".
"Very will?" Leng Shiqi looked a little confused, then looked left and right, and found that the place was a stone forest.
Just because there was a rotten rain before, these stones were pitted and looked strange and terrible.
This place he has never been in the future, in other words, this is not his original area.
When Feng Qi saw that Leng 17 ignored him, he immediately asked, "this..."
"Boom!"
But Leng seventeen didn't give him a chance to speak!
He stepped on his feet, flashed several times and directly flashed to the side of Feng Qi. In an instant, he pinched Feng Qi's neck. He castrated and directly hit a strange stone behind him!
"Well, cough..." Feng Qi almost didn't catch his breath. He just felt great pain all over. The whole back seemed to be falling apart. He coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"I ask, you answer, can live, understand?" the voice of cold 17 and cold ice sounded in Feng Qi's ears.
Feng Qi couldn't move. He could only blink wildly, showing a strong desire for survival.
"How many times have cultivation resources erupted since the natural disaster?"
"Four, four times."
Leng Shiqi was also stunned when he heard the speech. He had no concept of time after being underground for a long time. Unexpectedly, more than 30 days have passed!
"I missed three opportunities to compete for resources!" Leng Shiqi said in secret. It's a pity.
"Have you heard of Yushu sect, Baili regiment and Mo men?" he continued.
"No."
"How many forces are there in this area? How strong is it?"
"There are only two forces in this area, namely, our Zhiyi Association and blood moon. Our president is the cultivation of the three levels of the pure spirit realm, and there are also two pure spirit realm practitioners.
As for the blood moon, there are also three pure spirit States, but their leaders are four layers of pure spirit state, so they have been pressing us to meet one end. "
After listening to these words, Leng seventeen felt a sense of urgency again.
In the past more than a month, the pure spirit realm has appeared one after another. Not to mention, the most surprising thing is that someone has broken through to the fourth floor of the pure spirit realm!
Others may not be very clear about the difficulty of breaking through the third floor to the fourth floor of the pure spirit environment, but Leng 17 is the most clear.
In fact, about ten days ago, Leng 17 was already the peak of the third floor of the pure spirit realm, but after ten days of cultivation under the condition of abundant vitality, it still failed to break through to the fourth floor!
There are nine small realms in each great realm of cultivation, and every three small realms are a barrier.
In the first three layers of the pure spiritual realm, in addition to accumulating spiritual power, we should constantly polish the spiritual power to make it more pure. But in the blood fog Island, the pressure is really great. Even Leng 17 didn't refine it very carefully, even if he tried his best to cultivate spiritual power.
If he wants to break through the four layers of barrier, he must have enough pure spiritual power!
Therefore, Leng Shiqi has been polishing his spiritual power during this period, but he estimates that he may have to continue to practice for eight or nine days to break through.
At this time, Feng Qi, who was still pressed by a palm on his neck, saw that the other party seemed to be in meditation, and his mind suddenly became active.
Of course, it's not the idea of death. There is a gap in strength, and he still knows himself very well.
He connected the questions asked by Leng Shiqi, and guessed that this person might not be active in this area, and Leng Shiqi was obviously an expert in the pure spirit realm. If he could be pulled into the extreme intention meeting, wouldn't it be enough to suppress the blood moon?
That is naturally a great achievement for him.
"Well, my brother, my lord... I think you might as well join the Jiyi Association. Our president will certainly invite you with a lot of money. You can choose your skills, spiritual skills and weapons..." Feng Qi said and found that the other party seemed not interested. Instead, his eyes openly revealed some cold killing intention, which made Feng Qi subconsciously shut his mouth.
Leng seventeen certainly didn't want to join the force. Next, he just wanted to break through to the fourth floor of the pure spirit realm, and then see if he could find the original place.
After all, the cave took him a lot of thought, and it was really very safe. It was difficult to find such a place to live.
As for the two people in front of them, Leng seventeen did have a killing heart, but on second thought, it seemed that it was not necessary.
First of all, there is no conflict between them. If they kill them rashly, they will be involved in hatred with jiyihui.
Moreover, with the improvement of his cultivation strength, the spiritual practitioners on the eighth floor of the spirit gathering environment can turn their hands over and kill, and there is really no threat.
Finally, cold seventeen is not a murderous person!
"Big brother, you can really think about joining the Jiyi meeting. At that time, we will be caught off guard when we hit the blood moon, kill bone three and occupy the stone forest..." Feng Qi clearly realized that Leng seventeen's intention to kill slowly dissipated, and continued to persuade Leng seventeen with great heart.
Cold seventeen heard the word "bone three", crossed his eyes and shouted, "what did you just say?!"
"What did I say?" Feng Qi didn't react at once.
"I mean, you convinced me."
"Well."
……
Half an hour later, Leng 17 and the three came to the location of the meeting.
Here is still a stone forest, but these stones are just surrounded into a circle. The stones are connected with branches to form a small camp.
There are also more than a dozen simple tents of different sizes in the camp. You can see a lot of people walking back and forth. At a rough glance, there must be 70 or 80 people.
The three walked to the gate. When the gatekeeper saw Leng 17, the stranger immediately came forward and stopped.
Feng Qi hurried forward and whispered. Several people also looked at Leng 17 from time to time.
"You'd better tell the president that it's too dangerous to let spiritual practitioners enter the spiritual realm at will."
"Good."
Then one of them quickly ran in and rushed to the big tent in the middle of the camp.
And Feng Qi came back with a smiling face to explain to Leng 17.
Leng Shiqi did not care to worship his hand, but glanced at Mu 21, who had been hanging at the back.
At this time, his eyes were dull, his body was still muddy, and he could smell a strange smell when he was close to some.
Shook his head, Leng seventeen stopped caring about him.
At this time, several people hurried here. The leader was a 13-year-old boy with a hypocritical smile on his face.
This person was the president of the Jiyi Association, Jiyi. Later, he created a force and changed its name to jitianyi.
When Ji Tianyi walked out of the door, he felt the breath of cold 17 at the first time.
"Three layers of pure spirit environment!"
Ji Tianyi was happy, raised his smiling face and said with a smile, "I'm the president of the next Jiyi Association. I don't know what to call this brother?"
"Dark crow." Leng 17 said faintly.