In Jiang Feng's room, a picture scroll was unfolded by Jiang Feng and fixed in the void with Yuan Shen power, it was the "Quenching God Map" that Wu Xiulin had auctioned and given to him at the auction of Ju Immortal Pavilion!

This picture depicts a person, a furnace, flying snow in the sky, the person is seven feet high, holding a hammer and casting a sword, the artistic conception is endless, lifelike, can be used for visualization.

Jiang Feng was calm, his eyes were covered with a faint layer of golden light, and his eyes were intent, completely immersed in the quenching diagram. For a long time, Jiang Feng's eyes slowly closed unconsciously, and at the moment when he closed his eyes, the sound of striking iron suddenly came from the sea of consciousness, and a scene was gradually being constructed under the golden light of relics.

A snow house suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge, and I saw a seven-foot man burying his head and constantly tempering the sword embryo in his hand, numb and godless, as if a machine, and as seen in the previous picture, the clearly burning sword casting furnace did not see any fire at this time.

"I see!

Jiang Feng let out a low sigh, and the formless and colorless Yuan Shen True Fire suddenly appeared, and suddenly ignited the sword-casting furnace in front of him, only to see the flames burning, as if to turn this sea of knowledge space into a sea of fire.

"Quenching God!"

Jiang Feng's unformed Yuan Shen consciousness suddenly threw himself into the furnace, and the soul seal and spirit pattern turned into a five-colored light cluster and fell into the blacksmith's hand, the golden light of the relics flashed, and when the iron hammer in the hand of the big man fell, his appearance had already changed to Jiang Feng's appearance.

"When!when!when!"

The sound of the hammer falling was endless, turning into a wonderful rhythm, like a sword, like quenching iron, constantly removing the impurities in Jiang Feng's Yuan Shen consciousness, making his Yuan Shen power more and more refined, and the Yuan Shen cultivation was further advanced.

At the same time, Jiang Feng secretly operated the nine-character quenching nerve text in the Soul Breaking Needle and integrated it into the iron hammer, and the two complemented each other, which could not only greatly shorten the visualization time of each time, but also make the skill of quenching the gods more effective.

It was almost dawn, and when Jiang Feng was contemplating and cultivating, Youmeng had already knocked on the door of Dugu Shengyi's room alone at night.

"Xiao You, why do you have time to come to me at this time?

Although Dugu Shengyi was surprised, he also saw that Yumeng had something to discuss, so he invited her into the room, and then opened the ban in the room.

"Shengyi, I'll make a long story short, what do you think of Wu Xiulin?"

Youmeng and Dugusheng sat down opposite each other, and explained their intentions straight to the point.

"Wu Xiulin, although I fell asleep a while ago and didn't understand very well, I heard Xiao Feng say that it was he who helped us solve the siege and helped us solve the contradictions in Suwang Valley, and in the past few days, I found that he is also a hearty person, peaceful and amiable, and his character should be good. Why did you ask me this all of a sudden?"

Under Dugu Shengyi's puzzled gaze, Youmeng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "During this time, I found that the traces of yin and yang on his body are getting heavier and heavier, and unless a person picks and replenishes it night and night, this will never happen." Moreover, the way he looked at me and Sister Xia recently was exactly the same as the flower-picking thief we killed in Chaos Immortal City that day!"

"You mean to say that Wu Xiulin is very likely to have bad intentions, and he has been acting all this time!" Dugu Sheng exclaimed in surprise, and then said in doubt, "But how did you notice it?"

"This ...... This is one of my secret techniques, I can't tell you in detail, I'm sorry!"

Youmeng prevaricated at will, and Dugusheng didn't ask any more, after all, every sect has secrets that are not passed on, and he can't force Youmeng to explain.

"But this alone is not enough to prove that Wu Xiulin is a hypocrite, even if he is really good at making amends, we can't define him as a villain!" Dugu Sheng frowned and thought for a long time, and finally proposed, "It's better to inform Xiao Feng and Ye Di about this, the two of them are smarter than me, and if they conspire with you, they will definitely be able to deduce the truth!"

"No way!"

Just as Dugusheng was together, Youmeng hurriedly stopped him, looking slightly flustered.

"Jiang Feng now fully trusts Wu Xiulin, and I have no tangible evidence, so if I say it to him so rashly, he will never believe it! And it is also true that Wu Xiulin has been kind to us before, and he has indeed not done anything evil to endanger us now, without evidence, let them doubt their benefactor, they will not do this!"

"Reasonable!"

Dugusheng sat down again, and Youmeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The secret technique she got was the magic of the Demon Sect, Jiang Feng and Xia Yeyan were not as perfunctory as Dugu Shengyi, if they rashly told them so, based on what she said, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of the two.

She was afraid that this would expose her identity as a disciple of the Demon Sect, so she didn't dare. What's more, if this makes the two of them have a dislike with her, they will fall into the hands of the enemy, so that the enemy can take advantage of it.

"That's it, let's observe this matter for a few more days! You must not tell Jiang Feng and Sister Xia, do you know?"

Youmeng finally sighed helplessly, stood up and stared solemnly into Dugu Shengyi's eyes, and warned again and again.

"No problem! I'll take care of that!"

Dugu Sheng nodded solemnly, and the dream was even more helpless, although Dugu Shengyi said so, she could see that he didn't pay too much attention to it at all.

Youmeng frowned, turned around and left, for today's plan, she can only rely on herself to be secretly vigilant!

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The golden crow rose, the purple qi came from the east, Jiang Feng ended his deep meditation cultivation, woke up from the sea of knowledge, turned over to the upper room, sat cross-legged facing the east, and breathed in the purple qi.

One night of contemplation, the benefit is great, and his Yuan Shen cultivation has improved a lot, according to this, every night to insist on visualizing and quenching the gods, with the nine-character scriptures of the Soul Breaking Needle, within half a month, he can not only carve the fifth spirit pattern, but also step into the late stage of the Yuan Void Realm.

"Whew~"

With a long breath, Jiang Feng pressed his hand to retract his momentum, and turned around to see that Xia Yeyan, Dugu Shengyi, and Youmeng had also finished their court cultivation, so he jumped directly down the palace tower, fell into the open space, and chatted with the three of them.

"Brother Jiang, Miss Xia, Miss You, Brother Dugu, I've seen you early!"

When the four of them were chatting, Wu Xiulin had already come over with a smile on his face, first said good morning to the four of them, and joined in the chat.

Youmeng carefully observed Wu Xiulin for a long time, her eyebrows tightened, and her eyes suddenly showed confusion. Wu Xiulin is majestic today, his speech and etiquette are impeccable, and there is nothing unusual, just like when he first met that day.

"Xiao You, what's wrong? Could it be that the traces of Wu Xiulin's body are a little heavier?"

When Dugusheng saw her expression was dazed, he couldn't help but ask in a voice, and he was stunned for a moment, and then responded without a trace: "No, on the contrary, there is no trace of yin and yang on his body! But this shouldn't be, when I saw him yesterday, there were still very serious marks on his body, and it was impossible to erase all these traces overnight!"

"Could it be that you are too careful?"

"Perhaps!"

Youmeng replied angrily, and immediately turned around and went back to the house, and the rest of the people did not stop them. After many days of observation, it is impossible to be wrong, but to erase those breaths and traces, such a strange thing, even the power of the Skyclave Realm cannot do it.

Wu Xiulin glanced vaguely at the departing dream, chatted with Jiang Feng and the three of them, and the four of them stood separately, taking advantage of the good morning and the sun, they began to compete with each other again, until noon, and then they dispersed.

Jiang Feng returned to the room, turned on the prohibition, sat down in the center of the room, bit his fingers, and smeared the essence blood in his eyes, which was the "Blood Heaven Secret Technique"!

"Eight Desolation Plagues!"

When the essence blood was completely soaked in his eyes, Jiang Feng's eyebrows and the Eight Desolation Fire Marks reappeared, and a scorching blood flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Summoning the Eight Desolation Plagues, Jiang Feng waved his hand again and took out the remaining ore raw materials from the original refining industry Yuan Beads, he wanted to be familiar with completing the sacrificial array with the Eight Desolation Calamities, so as not to temporarily separate the blood flames from the sacrificial array in the future, and in the process, his control of the Eight Desolation Plagues would become more and more proficient.

"Sacrifice Array Refinement!"

Jiang Feng carved the base array, cut off a small piece of raw ore, and immediately began refining the Ye Yuan Pearl. This process began at noon and lasted until evening, when the Jade Rabbit jumped into the night sky, Jiang Feng temporarily withdrew the Eight Desolation Plagues.

After a little recovery and a day of fatigue, Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the more than two thousand finished industry beads and the scraps all over the ground in front of him. The power of the Eight Desolation Plagues is too great to control them all, let alone for such a delicate work as the sacrificial array.

Originally, with the remaining materials, it was enough to refine nearly 5,000 karma yuan beads, but now there are only more than 2,000, and the rest are all burned and become waste, which shows that the probability of failure is high.

But it is not for nothing, Jiang Feng has been able to master the first refining of the sacrificial array with the Eight Desolation Plagues, and because of the particularity of the Eight Desolation Plagues, even many heaven and earth Dao fires are not enough to compare, the quality of this sacrificial array is far better than the ordinary sacrificial array one refining, and it can even be comparable to the second refining of the ordinary true fire sacrificial array.

"That's it for today, and the control of the Eight Desolation Plagues has become more and more proficient, and I will try to refine it again tomorrow!"

Jiang Feng moved his muscles and bones, put away all the finished Ye Yuan Beads, and took out more than ten jade vials and put them in front of him, his expression gradually turned serious.

The pills in these jade bottles are all spiritual pills used for cultivation like Hua Qing Dan, and now he can re-perceive the clear qi of heaven and earth, he only needs to leave a restorative pill like the Huizhen Pill, there is a sea of life seal, these pills are useless to stay for a long time, it is better to use them as soon as possible.

He wanted to take advantage of this to try to make the height of the Immortal Gate even higher!

"If you sacrifice all these pills to the array, I wonder if it can greatly increase its effect?"

Jiang Feng's heart moved, and the pill in the jade bottle floated out, and immediately the Eight Desolation Fire Marks in the center of his eyebrows flashed, and the blood flame reappeared, enveloping all the pills in it.

"Sacrificial array!"

The spirit pattern in Jiang Feng's hand flew, condensed and turned into a spirit array, he had now carried out the first refining of the sacrificial array in the Eight Desolation Calamities, and then he did not need to be too cumbersome to separate the true fire of the sacrificial array again and complete the second refining of the sacrificial array.

These pills were different from Ye Yuan Zhu, he didn't dare to use them for experiments, and he couldn't bear to use them as test samples for the second refining of the skilled sacrifice array. Now that he is away from home, the pill is precious, and not a single pill can be wasted. When a silver-white maple leaf sacrificial pattern appeared on all the pills, Jiang Feng completely eliminated the Eight Desolation Plagues.

"Come!"

Jiang Feng pointed at a point and swallowed five elixirs at once, these elixir grades were all between the first and second grades, and they were still within the range that Jiang Feng could bear.

"Huh?"

The elixir was like a belly, and it was immediately refined into the purest karma and merged into Jiang Feng's immortal gate. Suddenly, Jiang Feng was stunned, the medicinal power of these pills was much greater than he had imagined.

"I didn't expect that after the second refining of the Spirit Pill Sacrifice Array, the medicinal effect could be comparable to that of Bao Dan of the same grade!"

Jiang Feng knew very well that the second refining of the ordinary sacrificial array could not reach this level at all, but he first used the Eight Desolation Flame Sacrifice Array, which had reached the level of the second refining of the ordinary sacrificial array, and then the second refining of the sacrificial array again, so the effect was infinitely close to the third refining of the sacrificial array, otherwise there would never be such a miraculous effect.

The karma flowed into the Immortal Gate, pushing Jiang Feng's karmic cultivation to grow inch by inch, and his Immortal Gate had been eight feet and one foot in the blink of an eye.

But just as Jiang Feng's Immortal Gate gradually reached eight feet and two feet, his body suddenly began to tremble rapidly, his face gradually turned pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he was suffering from some kind of great pain.

"Poof!"

Finally, Jiang Feng reached the limit, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, panting heavily, before he eased up for a long time, and the height of his Immortal Gate stayed at the realm of eight zhang five.

"I have been cultivating since I was a child, Master and Master have used the essence of elixir to nourish my meridians, and I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures I have taken over the years since I was injured, and I have even undergone a quenching body before, I can't imagine that with my physical strength, it is not enough to support my Immortal Gate to reach the height of Nine Zhang! Master, how did you reach the Nine Zhangs Immortal Gate back then?"

Jiang Feng stood up with a wry smile, took a short rest, and put away the remaining pills, which were no longer needed at this time. If he didn't further improve his physical strength, he wouldn't be able to support the load of the growth of the Immortal Sect at all, let alone cultivate intensively.

Jiang Feng let out a long sigh, gently opened a gap in the window, and looked out. At this time, the night was late, and although it was almost spring, the weather was still very cold.

At this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly saw Youmeng, who was not far away, dressed in a night suit, sneaking out of the room and blending into the night. Jiang Feng was suspicious in his heart, his expression changed several times, and finally he hid his figure and followed.

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(To be continued!)