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In the cave, Luo Feng was constantly using Shura Black Flame to refine the Hundred Treasure Pill. Pinshu.com

Refining pills is not only a physical job, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, it is also a technical job, if it weren't for the fact that Luo Feng's good job has been changed, he would not have had any future in the alchemist.

At the very least, Luo Feng couldn't refine Baibaodan.

With the continuous consumption of Shura's black flame, the Baibao Pill gradually took shape, and at the same time, fine sweat oozed from Luo Feng's forehead.

This pill is indeed not something he can refine at this stage, fortunately, because of the experience in his previous life, what Luo Feng lacks most is patience and the spirit of daring to take risks, if he hadn't been controlling the rhythm of refining medicine with a steady mind, this refining would have failed a long time ago.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's spirit was shocked, and the elixir was refined.

A ray of brilliance flashed from the Danding, Luo Feng took a deep breath and gently opened the Danding, a turquoise pill was radiating a dense aura.

Treasure Dancheng!

Luo Feng looked at the elixir that was full of medicinal fragrance and flashing brilliance, revealing a surprised expression.

Unexpectedly, he actually refined the Five Grade Hundred Treasure Pills.

But it's normal to think about it, the main thing is that the medicinal materials that Luo Feng put into them are all treasures, and those materials alone are worth five hundred spirit stones.

Especially the strange frost fire and the inner pill of the ice and fire snake, it was a good thing that money couldn't buy.

To be honest, Luo Feng was still very distressed about turning these two treasures into medicinal power, after all, the rare ice and fire properties were still very useful.

Soon, Luo Feng put these useless thoughts aside.

As long as he has strength, everything is easy to say, and everything else is secondary in front of life, which is his most basic creed as a king of killers.

Even in this world, Luo Feng will not change his creed.

Without hesitation, Luo Feng picked up the Baibao Pill and put it in his mouth.

The turquoise baibaodan turned into pure energy as soon as it was put in its mouth.

After taking the pill, a pure medicinal power flowed in his limbs, and this medicinal power was completely different from the pill Luo Feng had taken before.

The previous elixir was very powerful, giving Luo Feng a feeling of constant impact, but this medicinal power was like a spring breeze and drizzle, endless and vibrant.

Sure enough, the medicinal power of Baibaodan was not only improving Luo Feng's cultivation, but also changing the essence of his life.

In the end, it is the five-pin pill, and the effect of this medicine is too strong.

Half a day later, Luo Feng opened his eyes, and then let out a long howl.

At this moment, Luo Feng felt that his whole body was full of strength, and it seemed that even his hair was full of condensed spiritual power.

"Is this the power of the six-star martial spirit? "Truly becoming a six-star martial spirit, Luo Feng knew the power of a six-star martial spirit.

His spiritual power has increased more than twice as much as that of a five-star martial spirit, it is simply five or six times as much.

In the Tianxuan world, at the beginning of the cultivator, the cultivation will change by leaps and bounds, but when it comes to the martial spirit stage, it will be more and more difficult for the cultivator to break through, and correspondingly, after the cultivator is promoted, the greater the benefits will be.

In the later stage, every time a small realm is raised, the strength of the cultivator will change drastically.

After feeling the power of the six-star martial spirit, Luo Feng knew how powerful his combat skills were, and he could actually give himself the strength to defeat the eight-star martial spirit.

After becoming a six-star martial spirit, Luo Feng felt confident that he could fight Zhou Wuming, so he did not continue to stay in the Flying Sword Valley.

Three days later, when Luo Feng came to a Jedi, a gloomy Zhou Wuming slowly appeared.

Zhou Wuming glanced at Luo Feng with a gloomy gaze, and then his face changed: "I didn't expect that Zhao Wu's waste not only failed the mission, but also made you a six-star martial spirit." It's good that I can have a little more fun that way. Are you going to do it yourself? Or are you going to let me do it myself?"

At first, he didn't pay attention, but when Luo Feng approached, Zhou Wuming saw that in less than a month, Luo Feng had become a six-star martial spirit.

Originally, Luo Feng's ability to solve Zhao Wu was already a fantasy thing, who would have thought that the other party could successfully break through in the Flying Sword Valley, and it was indeed worthy of the person that the old monster fancied, and his qualifications, talents, and opportunities were all first-class.

However, no matter how bright Luo Feng's future is, it is meaningless, because whether it is a five-star martial spirit or a six-star martial spirit, in the eyes of Zhou Wuming, a one-star martial artist, they are all ants, and there is no meaning in dying a genius, because dead people are not terrible at all.

"Keng!" Luo Feng pulled out the black sword, and an indescribable momentum surged out of him.

"How did you get this sword?" As soon as he saw the black sword, Zhou Wuming's arrogant momentum was stunned, the pitch-black blade flickered with a cold chill, just by looking at it, Zhou Wuming felt as if his soul was dragged out of his body by the black sword, and then cut into pieces.

This is a magic sword, a very powerful magic sword.

How could this kid He De have such a powerful treasure, Zhou Wuming's eyes as he looked at Luo Feng were full of doubt, jealousy, and a trace of jealousy.

But soon, Zhou Wuming laughed dumbly, he felt that he was too nervous, even if Luo Feng had a divine weapon, the realm of the two was too different, no matter how much Luo Feng resisted, it would be useless.

Luo Feng keenly noticed the contempt in Zhou Wuming's eyes.

Opportunity!

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhou Wuming was attracted by the black sword, Luo Feng did not hesitate to use the Shura footwork and at the same time turned on the divine presence.

In the state of divine presence, Luo Feng has infinite time, and he can choose the perfect angle to cut into.

When Zhou Wuming came back to his senses, he found that the black sword had already cut towards him in a mysterious trajectory.

This seemingly ordinary sword actually gave Zhou Wuming a feeling that he couldn't dodge, this was a feeling like electricity and a god.

"Ground-level body technique, sword technique, and divine spirit?" These thoughts flashed through Zhou Wuming's heart, and a trace of bright red had already appeared on his neck.

He didn't expect Luo Feng's sword to be so fast.

What's more, Zhou Wuming dared to wander his mind before, in front of the Martial Soul Technique, no Martial Sect dared to wander in front of Luo Feng, otherwise he would have to pay a painful price, and Zhou Wuming was the first Martial Sect to be recruited.

After the sword, before Luo Feng could make the next move, Zhou Wuming's figure blurred.

In an instant, Zhou Wuming's figure appeared two hundred meters away, and at the same time, a white light turned around his neck, and then his wound immediately recovered as before.

In this regard, Luo Feng behaved quite indifferently.

Although Zhou Wuming is arrogant, he is indeed arrogant, and the other party has one or two treasures that can save his life.

If the other party really doesn't have any support, then the other party won't be so careless, and Luo Feng won't succeed.

Luo Feng knew that the previous battle was just an appetizer and a hello, and it was the next battle that really decided life and death.

In the scorching summer, the sun scorched the earth mercilessly.

In the sultry air, Zhou Wuming looked at the immovable figure in front of him, and his heart was cold.

I can't believe that he really lost!

Although he still has the strength to fight, Zhou Wuming in his heart already thinks that he has lost.

As a martial sect, he was forced to such a point by a martial spirit, and Zhou Wuming felt very ashamed.

In his bones, he is a very proud person who does not believe that anyone can surpass his talent.

But now, in the face of a demon who can't be guessed with common sense, Zhou Wuming can no longer be proud.

The matter has come to this point, and Zhou Wuming can only accept the reality.

Then, a strong unwillingness rose from his heart, if it weren't for the Zhou family, if it weren't for those old monsters who expelled him from the Zhou family, how could he, a genius, fall to such a state.

Recalling the pain of falling dust from the clouds, a wave of anger rose in Zhou Wuming's heart.

At the same time, Zhou Wuming unconsciously touched his neck that was intact, fortunately he repaired the wound because of the treasure, otherwise he would have died.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wu became even more determined to deal with Luo Feng as soon as possible.

On the one hand, the hatred between the two has become irresolvable;

On the other hand, Luo Feng's ascension was so fast that he couldn't imagine that a martial spirit would be able to force him to such a point.

Thinking that Luo Feng might surpass himself soon, Zhou Wuming felt like he couldn't sleep.

Zhou Wuming's sense of uneasiness was not only because of the threat of death, but also because Luo Feng would surpass him in all aspects at that time, and at that time, he really couldn't compare to Luo Feng.

This is something he absolutely cannot bear.

"In less than two years, he became a six-star martial spirit, and he still has such a strong strength. I don't know how you did it, but I'm afraid you'll have to stop there. After strengthening his determination, Zhou Wuming has never been so sober as he is now.

Realizing Luo Feng's strength, he regarded Luo Feng as an equal opponent, and the combat experience just now also told him that if he was not careful, he might die here, after all, that talisman treasure could only save him once.

Under the threat of death, Zhou Wuming finally calmed down.

Seeing Zhou Wuming's performance, Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, just pointed the tip of the black sword straight at Zhou Wuming's neck.

However, in his heart, Luo Feng still had to admit that he did underestimate Zhou Wuming, a strong martial arts sect.

He still thinks that the other party will maintain that stupid self-righteousness until he dies.

Actually, it's right to think about it, no matter how much a person who can cultivate to the Martial Sect is not a brain-dead, if the other party is really so stupid, he will not become a strong person in the Martial Sect, let alone live to this day.

Before, Zhou Wuming underestimated the enemy's carelessness, which gave Luo Feng the opportunity to sneak attack, but now that the other party has reacted, this battle will not be easy to fight.

However, this had no effect on Luo Feng, and this battle was originally very unfavorable to him.

He Luo Feng didn't know how many battles he had experienced, and there were many times during which he was absolutely weak, but no matter what kind of unfavorable situation, in the end he was the one who was alive.

This time, Luo Feng also has the confidence to become the one who is alive.

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