In the early morning of the second day, Li Feng and Wu Qingluo Wang Wushan came to the meeting place in the square, while the other seven people were already waiting here, and the three of them were the last to arrive.

The top ten monks in these competitions, Li Feng also knew the names of these people, most of them were disciples of Wanhua Gate, and only one of them stood independently outside the crowd, and he should be a newcomer to Wanhua Gate, and these people probably also knew the situation of several of them.

Zhao Man, who had long hair and a shawl, still glanced at the three of them with a faint smile, and bowed his head slightly, which showed the depth of the city.

The hostility in the eyes of the Yin Fu was undisguised, which really made Li Feng incomprehensible.

Huo Jun, that is, the fierce young man, walked in front of Li Feng.

"How about having time to talk about it," he said as he looked at Li Feng with undisguised fighting intent.

Why are they all battle maniacs, can't they not fight, the thunderstorm of Lei Yin Sect before, and now Wang Wushan, who is with him, how can there be another fighting maniac.

Is he such a person who makes people feel suitable for fighting?

"No time" Li Feng's words made Huo Jun slightly stunned, he didn't expect this guy with combat effectiveness to reject him, which he didn't expect.

"I'll look for you," Huo Jun said persistently, as if he was afraid of weakening his momentum.

And several other Wanhuamen monks around looked at Li Feng with a faint mockery,

In a quarter of an hour, the Wanhualei of Wanhuamen appeared in front of Li Feng and the others. With a faint smile.

"This is the reward of this competition, in this storage bag, as long as you enter your spiritual sense, you will have your brand, this is the ownerless storage bag" The storage bag in Wan Hualei's hand was thrown accurately at everyone.

It was not stated what the reward in the storage bag was, Li Feng could only check it later, obviously Wan Hualei had done a very good job of keeping secrets in this regard, and the rewards given to everyone would only be clear to him, or he would inform him.

"Next, I will lead you into the Demon Pond, what you need to pay attention to is to absorb as much as you can, and you can't be insatiable, because the Demon Pond has not been opened for thousands of years, where the demon energy and aura will be very strong, I hope you can stop in moderation, understand" Wan Hualei instructed everyone.

"Yes"

"Yes"

The crowd answered.

Li Feng and the others followed Wan Hualei all the way forward, crossed most of the sect's buildings, and came to the last position close to the Shura Sea

"The Demon Suppression Pond is not in the station of Wanhuamen, but really in the Shura Sea, so you must be careful," Wanhualei repeatedly instructed.

When a rumbling gate opened, Li Feng and the others could smell the faint smell of seawater, and a dark passage slowly descended, and when Li Feng and the others came to the bottom, they found that what Wan Hualei said was right. This is the real seabed.

In front, the sea water above is still spreading, constantly flowing, and where Li Feng and the others are, I don't know what means Wanhuamen used to support the pressure of the sea water, what is presented in front of Li Feng and the others at this moment is a separate lake, and there is a trace of cold air in the center of the lake slowly floating out with some demon energy and aura mixed together.

When Li Fengdeng came to the lake.

"Roar" Countless roars seemed to penetrate the earth, several phantoms appeared directly over the lake, several huge demon beast phantoms were no different from the real ones, and the momentum brought up made everyone feel cold, just the phantom could see how powerful the demon beast was before its death.

"This is just the phantom of the demon beast, you just have to go down, absorb this creation, I am here to wait, when the time is up, I will come out, you can't bear it, don't hold on" Wan Hualei said in a calm tone.

"Yes"

The crowd answered.

Everyone jumped off the lake one after another, and this time the three women were a little squirming, after all, it was a little difficult to accept that they were in the same place with seven men.

"It's not going down yet, what are you waiting for, don't care about these subsections," Wan Hualei ordered.

Three of the friars chose an edge some distance from the men and slowly descended the spiritual pool.

The moment Li Feng jumped down, the demon qi and aura of the demon suppression pool were mixed, and they directly drilled into Li Feng's body, as if Li Feng's body was very hungry and thirsty, and needed a lot of nutrients.

The exercises run automatically, and the strong absorption force makes a whirlpool form in front of Li Feng, those cold qi are not so cold, the viscosity of the aura is quite dense, Li Feng can feel that even if he breathes slightly, he can feel a trace of aura hovering around.

And everyone else has already absorbed it in the Demon Suppression Pool.

This kind of aura was mixed with demonic aura and aura, quite violent, Li Feng felt that the aura absorbed in his body needed to be transformed every time, fortunately, the Seven Transformations Spirit Source Gong itself was very powerful. The conversion efficiency is very high every time.

The other people didn't seem to absorb it as quickly as they did, because the aura vortex in front of them wasn't very large.

Everyone was calmly absorbing and had fallen into a deep level of cultivation. And so it was when five days passed.

Wang Wushan and the others stood up in good spirits, looking at the demon pond in front of them regretfully. Let out a slight sigh.

Obviously, five days is a bit less.

The yin fu stood up silently, and his resentful and jealous eyes kept scanning Li Feng's body.

"Hmph," Yin Fufen snorted faintly.

"Quiet, you can go out when the time comes, return to the sect, and don't interfere with others" Wan Hualei's voice carried a faint warmth, and he didn't seem to like the practice of yin and fen, but there was no big blame.

And Zhao Man, Huo Jun, Li Feng and the others who were cultivating were all awakened by this cold snort, and looked at Yin Fufen unkindly, but they ignored it and entered the cultivation again.

Ten days later, Zhao Man watched the demon pond leave with regret.

Fifteen days later, Huo Jun slowly stood up, looked at Li Feng, who was still cultivating, and walked out.

And Li Feng had already entered a deep level of cultivation, and he didn't have the slightest feeling for the departure of the two.

The aura in Li Feng's body was like a sea, surging and shuttling in his body, Li Feng gradually felt that his body was already full of aura, but he couldn't stop.

Li Feng was already controlling the operation of the Seven Turns Spirit Source Gong, but it had no effect. There is still a huge amount of aura that continues to enter the body.

And Li Feng's body is getting bigger because of the full aura, Li Feng can no longer control himself, and even the sword intent can't run, originally Li Feng thought that he would use the sword intent to squander the aura in his body, but at this time, he couldn't move his hands.

I could only watch my body fall apart.

"Roar" suddenly roared, and the phantom of a demon beast rushed towards Li Feng's body. In Li Feng's eyes, he kept magnifying. Even the greed in the eyes of the Phantom Demon Beast was undisguised.

"Evil beast, dare" Wanhua Lei snorted coldly, and a wave more powerful than the killing array appeared next to Wanhua Lei, and a phantom like the sky slapped directly towards the phantom that killed Li Feng.

With a "boom", the phantom in Wan Hualei's hand collided with the demon beast phantom, and immediately the demon beast phantom was torn apart, and the demon beast with only the head under him rushed towards Li Feng fearlessly.

And Li Feng could only watch, helpless.

Without a single ripple, the phantom of the demon beast came to Li Feng's body.

When the demon beast phantom came to Li Feng's body, he found something that he was even more afraid of, the demon beast saw the Buddha statue in Li Feng's body, the Buddha statue sat in Li Feng's middle palace, and the faint oppression made the demon beast seem to see the existence of the sky.

"Is it, is it," but the words were not spoken, and the remaining head of the demon beast was completely wiped out by the golden lines of the Buddha statue.

When the head of the demon beast was extinguished, the aura in Li Feng's body seemed to have a cathartic mouth, and they all condensed next to the head of the demon beast that could disappear, and gradually condensed a backbone like a city wall, which was slowly imprinted on Li Feng's spine and slowly fit.

And Li Feng also felt that this might be an opportunity for him to break through to the foundation building period.

The constant clarity in his mind made Li Feng feel that his body was constantly getting lighter, and the impurities in his body were also slowly excreted, and his body was sticky.

Even Li Feng could feel the wriggling sensation of his skin, although he couldn't look inside.

Gradually, the absorption of aura became faster, condensing around Li Feng like a storm.

And Wan Hualei, who was outside, looked at Li Feng, his brows furrowed deeply, and he was also worried about the disciple in front of him, today is already the thirty-first day. It's been more than time.

But the performance of this disciple in front of him is always amazing, so that he has to be tolerant, the sect needs a strong disciple to rise in this troubled world.

The birth of Wanhuamen, although there are already many disciples who are already very good, but it is not enough.

But maybe it was the will of heaven to send such a genius disciple to Wanhuamen.

I had to pay myself a little bit more attention.

But the next scene made Wan Hualei even more frightened, and the disciple in front of him became more and more unscrupulous in absorbing the Demon Suppression Pool. And I can feel that the heavenly thunder outside is also changing, and Wan Hualei really can't imagine what this disciple is breaking through.

It requires so much energy, and it also attracts the call of heavenly thunder.

The formation of the demon suppression pool is that the ancestor suppresses the demon beast and uses it for the genius disciples of Wanhuamen, and the suppressed demon beast is also quite powerful.

But in front of him, the lake was slowly dropping in water, and he didn't know whether to stop this disciple or not.

Li Feng in the lake couldn't know Wan Hualei's thoughts at all, Li Feng's face was magnificent, and the tearing feeling in his body was constantly recasting his body.

A quarter of an hour passed, Li Feng gradually calmed down, and the skin on his body actually glowed with new skin, at this time Li Feng's skin was as delicate as a baby, and the old skin on his body had fallen off in his hands.

The pale face on the face has also turned bloody, the delicate face has the genes of the mother, soft and quiet, and the eyebrows have returned to the original thin eyebrows.

It's just that the slender eyes are more profound, like a starry sky.

And Wan Hualei looked at the great changes in the youth in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, isn't it just building a foundation, how can there be such a big movement in building a foundation.

Looking at the aura of the Demon Suppression Pond that had already dropped to the water level, Wan Hualei didn't know how to explain to that old guy.