"Oh my God, Huo Yan lost!"

"By the way, the official disciple lost to a novice. Lao Tzu is a ghost!"

Victory or defeat only appeared in an instant, and Huo Yanyi's constant exclamations were deeply humiliated. He was a formal disciple who lost to a son who was just starting his career. It's just a record of shame!

"You're going to die for me, son of a bitch!"

Suddenly, Huo Yan jumped up violently. As soon as he flicked it, the silver needle flew to Qin Feng's ticket.

That's too fast. The silver needles issued by Yushuling in the first and second phases made most of the spirit stones fight. Now, in the realm of the spiritual bloodline, silver needles flew out of Huo Yan's hands, and their strength was conceivable.

"I'll fight!" Qin Feng scolded, preparing to flee for a few hours. In front of him, suddenly a red scarf danced, and all the silver needles in the elegant flight room stopped.

"Sister Huo, it's best to use less harmful tools in the future. ”

Liu Rufei took out the money, his beautiful eyes flowed, and he saw that Qin Feng was lost.

Huo Yan's face was red, especially when he pointed it out to your official disciple, he was ashamed of himself.

The use of such a secret weapon is not a glorious thing in itself, but a new thing. If he succeeds, he can keep losing. This shame is not a shame for the thousands of authentic disciples of the Martial Pop Sect.

"Let me, little bastard!"

Except for a cruel verdict, Huo Yan couldn't stay any longer, and turned around and scattered.

"Thank you, Miss Beauty. "Qin Feng didn't expect that there would be such a good young master and sister to save him. In fact, this man could not have been very charismatic. He farted and ran to him, "Do you have time tonight? I'll invite you to tea?"

Liu Rufei looked at the modest smile, and always felt that he had no good plans, so he replied lightly: "Raise your hand, don't worry." ”

After that, he turned and left.

"Oh, I see. The beautiful teachers and sisters are too shy to see too many people. Never mind. We'll wait for an appointment later. There is concern about this.

This sudden trivial sound made Concubine Liu Ru just want to leave, and she almost fell over.

"Oh my God, who is this?"

He didn't look, but quickened his pace.

"I grass, this little bear still wants to ask my goddess, he doesn't go to take pictures!"

"Yes, Princess Liu Ruopiao will be to him, it's ridiculous!"

"The wrath of heaven, the complaint of man, the wrath of heaven, the complaint of man!"

Some male disciples don't like to grit their teeth directly, but there is always a feeling of jealousy in their words. In the eyes of many people, it is a kind of happiness to be able to say a word to Princess Liu Ruofei and let him save him.

Suddenly, five people walked up one after another, each carrying many valuable Yuan Spirit liquid bottles, but their faces were angry.

In the end, five major robberies were also unsuccessful, but the ransom went quite smoothly. After all the Yuanling wine was handed over, the five parties went out in disgrace.

Qin Feng sent an old friend to him. In the distance, he cried reluctantly, "Don't worry. After seven days, we will formally interrogate our disciples and then exchange views. ”

The gang shuddered, but some of them shouted, "Don't worry, it's endless today!"

No wonder the goods are hard, the next time we meet, the people and horses of the five departments will be ready.

Qin Feng had 170 bottles of Yuanling water in his heart, a beautiful woman all over his body, and said, "Hey, there's no way to be popular." Everyone rushed to send me Yuan Smart. Dead fat boy, take ten bottles. ”

Everyone was speechless. Wu Bangzi took a piece of spiritual liquid under the jealous gaze of the other boys and girls who had just begun to study.

......

At night, the moon enters the bank plate and the sky is filled with stars.

His disciples walked this kilometer, the stone steps were upright, and Qin Feng was lying on the grass, thinking that there was rust under it, and there was no sword to break.

The broken sword was so broken that if he threw it on the side of the road, no one would pick him up. However, only Qin Feng knew that every night, a mysterious power would gush out of the broken sword. This wall of power will enter his body. Although it would make his whole body feel as if he had been electrocuted, his body was tempered by thousands of hammers, and her physical strength continued to improve.

In just a few months, his physical strength has almost broken through the spiritual realm, but it has also continued to improve. Just, Qin Feng naturally regarded the broken sword as a treasure.

"Ah......h

Qin Feng stiffened his waist and sat cross-legged.

"If you've snatched up so much Lingda liquid, it's time to practice. ”

The Yuan Spirit Liquid is a treasure of pure heaven, earth, and spirit, condensed into a liquid state. Among them, the aura between heaven and earth is naturally thousands of times thicker than ordinary air. When you are practicing using Reiki, the speed is also thousands of times faster than normal practice.

The 160 bottles of Yuan Spirit Liquid in front of me thought that Qin Feng had saved a year's hard work. This shows that Qin Feng's robbery is very terrifying.

A Yuan Spirit Liquid entered the stomach and began to magic. A wisp of such Lingda energy could easily be transformed into Lingda power and remain in Qin Feng's body. There is little waste.

Surprisingly, everything is going well. I have heard that the more successful a person's spiritual practice is, the stronger his spirit will be. In this way, he is a great spiritual genius.

However, before Qin Feng could laugh, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body, which was not easy to condense, had been lost.

To be precise, he does not enter the broken sword, as if the mysterious power often flows into his body, exercising her physical strength. His spiritual power entered the interior of those broken swords.

"I'm grass!Is Lao Tzu's spiritual genius really going to be wiped out?

Qin Feng was scared and unwilling to do so. He immediately threw the broken sword several times at once, even throwing the broken sword far away.

Unfortunately, every time he found it difficult to cultivate his mental strength in his body, he would be sucked away by those broken swords, leaving nothing behind.

At these times, a Qin Feng is stupid.

After all, this world is a spiritual world. If spiritual power is not established, then there is no future. What does it mean to break a sword just to give him great physical strength? Can we really achieve the legendary general sacredness? How about fooling a three-year-old child?

Qin Feng suddenly felt that the broken sword was not a precious, but a great tragedy!

Without spiritual power, the Yuan Spirit Liquid was naturally worthless. Qin Feng didn't think about it anymore. He took it one by one, and practiced all the time.

When he held the fifty-first Yuan Spirit Liquid, the Rotten Sword absorbed the spirit of his body for the first time. This time, the snap of the sword turned slightly. Suddenly, a small golden sword light flew out of it.

But now, more than 160 bottles of Primordial Spirit Liquid give you three faint, barely noticeable spirits to take its place. Even if it's pure, the conversion rate is low.

However, Qin Feng found that he absorbed the liquid of the Yuan Spirit too quickly. A Yuan Spirit Liquid contains a huge amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Normally, it takes hours of hard work to absorb him, but he absorbs it almost instantaneously. In this way, as long as he has the Yuan Spirit Liquid that is related, the transformation speed of the Spirit Great in his body will not be much slower than that of a normal person.

The only problem was that he needed too much Yuan Spirit Liquid.

"It seems that there is no future in robbery. What's even more exciting is that "Qin Feng is the eyes of a night thief." He didn't know how to start.