Xie Tianzhi glanced at this dumbfounded kid more, and always felt that Qin Feng seemed to have done something.

"Old Sun, this kid is too demonic. ”

"I don't know if it's a demon or not, it's just that the demon beasts he hunted are worth at least fifty or sixty thousand spirit stones, not counting the silver-level demon beasts. ”

Sun Daogu didn't want to say anything, and the few disciples present who were inexplicably abolished all felt that Qin Feng was obstructing them, but this abolished the foundation for no reason, and they didn't have the confidence to say more.

Qin Feng has always cared about standing up in front of others, whether it is Wei Yanran, the rescued fellow disciples, or these few people who have been abolished at will.

A person's strength is exuded from the inside out, not against the sky at every turn, and everyone who can embark on the path of cultivation and move forward all the way is not a cautious person.

Stupid guy who can't even resist the Jindan realm will die of unstable Dao heart, Wei Tong crushed the token to ask for help before he died, and he lost because he didn't expect Qin Feng to be an inscription master.

Previously, in order to recover from his injuries in the mass grave, Qin Feng absorbed a large amount of qi and blood to consolidate his spiritual power, and when he rode the flying birds and demon beasts back to the Ziding Spirit Sect, his whole body emitted red light.

"Blood+370"

"Blood+1200"

"HP +430"

...

The qi and blood accumulated so far are absorbed together, and the rich blood and qi continue to tear apart the body, and the "Hundred Battles Technique" is even more beneficial to the whole body, he has experienced a lot of vicious battles these days, and has condensed three drops of essence blood.

Although he snorted coldly, his qi and blood were surging and could not be suppressed, so he had to grit his teeth and use his divine sense far beyond the Dao realm to guide.

Undefeated in a hundred battles, bloody battles in all directions.

"Red Bronze Body, Su Wen Qin Baiqi is a martial arts cultivator, damn it, once he enters the Red Bronze Body, he will be no less powerful than the Jindan Realm!"

"Who said that the legends of Qin Bai Qifang are all fake, he returned to the mountain gate this time, and in time he could be promoted to a disciple of the personal lineage. ”

According to the convention, the Golden Disciple needs to have the cultivation of the Golden Pill Realm, but this does not mean that the Refining Body Pulse is not qualified.

"Damn, Qin Baiqi, you really deserve to die!" A disciple whose foundation had been abolished clenched secretly.

Qin Feng's strength will only make him hate, and this matter will definitely be told to Wang Xuan in the fastest time.

At present, only this strongest golden disciple in history can overpower Qin Feng, and if it is too late, Wang Xuan is reluctant to make a move, once he knows the combat power, he hesitates again and again, how can their great revenge be avenged?

The so-called villain is nothing more than only thinking about jealousy and resentment when encountering a strong enemy, and never has the courage to preach the Tao with force.

Speaking back to Qin Feng, the red copper-colored body bloomed with blood, and a little bit of appearance replaced the bronze body.

In ancient times, Emperor Xuanyuan fought against Chiyou, and the Xuanyuan sword equipped with it was a red copper scissors, and it is rumored that the copper was collected and produced as a red copper color, and it was cast and not subject to turbidity as red copper, and it would be weakened into bronze once it was turbid.

Therefore, red copper is a divine sword, and red copper is a mortal blade.

Therefore, the red bronze body is higher than the bronze body, and it is known as the martial arts cultivation that is enough to vertical and horizontal in the territory of Jindan.

"Angry!"

Qin Feng had only revealed his martial cultivation qualifications in the Purple Ding Spirit Sect, and at this moment, the refining of blood qi was rich enough to make people retreat, for fear that he would go mad.

This refining was not over until the mountain gate, and the promotion of a group of disciples who were good at martial arts cultivation originally wanted to stop and watch but were coaxed away by the two elders.

In the evening, a waning moon slowly rose into the sky, and Qin Fengzheng let out a long breath of turbidity.

The blood-red light shone on the area of Sanzhang, and he also came to his senses and realized that it was Xie, and the two elders Sun had been supporting him left and right.

"Thank you for the kindness of the elders, Qin Baiqi can't repay it!"

"Without him, if you do nothing wrong, even if the sky collapses, my Purple Ding Spirit Sect will protect you. ”

The elder brushed his sleeves away, leaving Qin Feng and Mingyue empty, and this night he actually had an indescribable Dao realm understanding.

In fact, Elder Sun is also afraid that something will go wrong with him, Wu Xiu is already strong and good at hard work, but more and more resources are needed in the later stage, and gradually there is no possibility of breakthrough.

In other words, they all have a future, but Qin Feng doesn't, at least it is difficult for the martial arts lineage to have a future.

The genius martial arts have been cultivated into a red bronze body, and it is enviable to say it, but it is still a little worse than the spiritual Qi Sea Realm, and people will always scold behind their backs, there is today, there is no tomorrow!

"Reading at night is a good choice. ”

Qin Feng has the Silver Order, and the number of exercises that can be cultivated every month has also increased, but he did not choose the other two volumes of exercises of the third rank when he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the refining body has its own way, maybe some people have stayed in this realm for too long before they think about brainstorming.

But what Qin Feng wanted was to keep improving, he stepped into the second rank, but he didn't expect that the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at night was still full of elite disciples who came to him, the stronger the more diligent.

The world you see is different, and so is the effort you need.

This time, Qin Feng's figure stayed in a volume of martial arts, "The Clutches of the Mountain Shaking Ape"

The human rank is of the middle grade, practiced to the fullest, condensed the blood pattern of the ape demon, and the momentum of the attack is like shaking the mountain and cracking the ground!

"Yes, the "Hundred Battles Recipe" that suits me will have a stronger effect with the tyrannical spirit. ”

It is impossible to learn this volume of martial arts in a short period of time, and the top priority is to stabilize the qi and blood as soon as possible.

The best place that the Purple Ding Spirit Sect used to stabilize the realm was the back mountain, the Nine Tribulation Tower.

Originally, because he would encounter some trouble, he didn't want to leave the Scripture Pavilion and not even meet an acquaintance on the way to the Nine Tribulation Pagoda.

That's right, those who can become elite disciples are busy people, and few people will be idle and have nothing to do.

The first four floors of the Nine Tribulations Pagoda were like walking on the ground, Qin Feng quickly walked to the fifth layer, when the heavy pressure hit, only his shoulders shook and he adapted to return to normal again, and when he solemnly walked to the sixth floor, the original heavy pressure was nothing more than that.

This time there were only two people in front of him, less than one person from last time, and it was only when Qin Feng walked past them that he saw the cold sweat on his face, in the early stage of the Jindan Realm, he passed on the disciples.

The so-called personal disciple refers to worshipping under the three major hall masters, or sect masters, and cultivating above the Jindan realm, while the identity of the golden disciple also needs to be no more than twenty years old to comprehend an artistic conception.

This is a status symbol, similar to an identity, and the disciple may be thirty or forty years old, but is not willing to be bound as an elder.

And the golden disciple is a young man, who is really high-spirited, and the fact that he is less than twenty years old is enough to become a roadblock.

Artistic conception, the knife has the sword intent, the sword has the sword intent, the fire has the fire intent, and reaching the artistic conception means that the tide rises and the boat rises, the swordsman duel, and the person with the sword intent will be more powerful with every move.

Qin Feng hadn't realized a Dao realm until today.

As he walked past the two of them, the latter's gaze remained fixed on him until he reached the seventh floor before he sighed leisurely.

"At a young age, I originally had the opportunity to become a Dao Realm before the age of twenty, but unfortunately I was a martial artist. ”

"Yes, no martial artist has ever been able to comprehend the artistic conception!"

Martial cultivation, and martial cultivation again, the current road is blocked, and it seems that every step will be more difficult, which is also the reason why Qin Feng has never been a strong enemy in Wang Xuan's mind.