Tang Feng opened the Treasure Soul Pot, and a soul floated out, his eyes were clear and pure, still as gentle and warm as a spring breeze, and as brilliant and bright as the sun. Flash Dance

"Brother Tang Feng!" Lu Qingyao's eyes flashed with tears, and her voice was still as clear and moving as before.

Time is gone, but we are all the same, and none of us have changed.

"Yaoyao, I have good news for you, I have obtained the legendary resurrection technique, and I will resurrect you. ”

"Don't ......," Lu Qingyao couldn't help but shake her head.

It's not easy to resurrect a person, she doesn't want Tang Feng to be born and die for her, and she is too tired to live for her.

"Didn't we say yes, you want to marry me, I don't break my oath, and you can't break it. Tang Feng raised his hand with a smile and gently held Lu Qingyao's illusory right hand, "Let's work together, come, I will pass on your Chaos Dragon Sting Method, you have to cultivate to the first layer as soon as possible, and we will practice together on the second layer." ”

Lu Qingyao saw Tang Feng's determined gaze and knew that it was impossible for him to give up, so she could only do everything she could to practice.

Only the stronger the strength, the more able he will be able to help Tang Feng in the future and let him suffer less from all the hardships.

"Okay, let's work together!" Lu Qingyao said firmly.

Tang Feng passed the Chaos Dragon Technique to Lu Qingyao, and as soon as she returned to the Treasure Soul Pot, the White-Winged Chief came.

"Your Excellency, this is the spiritual rosary I collected from the tribe, more than 100,000 of the third order, more than 30,000 of the fourth order, more than 5,000 of the fifth order, and more than 100 of the sixth order, I don't know if it is enough, if it is not enough, I will send someone to continue to collect!" The white-winged chief took out a precept.

Tang Feng was secretly delighted.

In such a short period of time, so many spiritual rosaries have been collected.

Knowing that the spirit rosary could come so quickly, he had already visited the major tribes of the beeman clan.

"It's enough for the time being!" Tang Feng smiled faintly and accepted the ring.

"He's not an envoy of the patriarch, he's a liar. Suddenly, a sharp voice came, which startled Tang Feng and almost fell to the ground with the ring in his hand.

Tang Feng followed the prestige and saw a mid-fifth-order beeman.

Isn't this the squad leader of the Green Wing Tribe he met after killing the Bloodstreaked Bat more than two months ago?

It's really a bad year.

The Green Wing Tribe and the White Wing Tribe are tens of thousands of miles apart, and they can still meet each other like this, which is really a special life.

The team leader said angrily: "More than two months ago, I met this person, he said that he was the patriarch's envoy, I had doubts, and later sent someone to the Purple Shirt Tribe to verify, there is no so-called patriarch's envoy at all. ”

After he explained the situation to the white-winged chieftain, he stared at Tang Feng hatefully and said, "You killed my clansmen, and today you will die." ”

The white-winged chief stared at Tang Feng vigilantly, and the spiritual power on his body surged, and he clearly wanted to kill him.

"Wait!" Tang Feng knew that once he was found out that he was pretending to be an envoy, he would inevitably be doomed today, "May I ask if the bee scepter in my hand is real or fake?"

"It's true!" the team leader looked at Tang Feng mockingly, "The treasure of my bee clan's town clan has long been lost, and you happened to get it, so you took it to pretend to be an envoy." ”

Tang Feng said: "I wonder very much, since you said that I was pretending to be an envoy and reported the matter to the patriarch, why didn't anyone come to take back the Bee Scepter?"

The white-winged chief stared at the squad leader.

The team leader opened his mouth and said, "The above thinks you are a fake, so the bee scepter at hand is also fake, and I am ordered by the Qingyi tribe to kill you." ”

"You lie, my fake and the bee scepter are fake, is there a necessary connection between this? Tang Feng began to attack, "The Bee Scepter is the treasure of the Bee Clan, and the stakes are very high, whether it is true or not, the Purple Shirt Tribe will definitely send someone to check, but the truth is that it is not." ”

Tang Feng raised his hand and pointed to the squad leader's nose, and continued: "Don't think I don't know your mind, the White-Winged Tribe has been pressing your Qingyi Tribe, you want the White-Winged Chief to kill me, and then give him a hat that snatches the Bee Scepter and plots against him, right?"

"You are, I have no intention of that. "The team leader didn't expect this human to be so cunning, with a three-inch tongue, he actually wanted to muddy the water.

"Real gold is not afraid of fire, and real people are not afraid of appearance. Tang Feng pressed step by step, "If the white-winged chief doesn't believe that I am an envoy, he can order the master to stay outside the courtyard, and then send someone to the Purple Shirt Tribe to verify, and then everything will naturally be clear." ”

The team leader was completely puzzled, he couldn't figure out what trick Tang Feng was going to play, it stands to reason that he should be most afraid of the White-Winged Tribe going to the Purple Shirt Tribe to verify his identity.

"What do you have to say about that?"

The team leader saw that the white-winged chieftain was looking at him with suspicion in his eyes, and couldn't help but say, "He wants to stabilize you for the time being, and then wait for an opportunity to escape." ”

Tang Feng said loudly: "The chief can let all the masters in the tribe live around my courtyard." Also, I want you to verify my identity and kill this sinister bastard of the Green Wing Tribe on the spot. ”

"Your Excellency, I'm offended!" the white-winged chief called three sixth-order spiritual masters, guarded around Tang Feng's courtyard, and ordered someone to temporarily confine the team leader, and finally ordered his subordinates to go to the purple-shirted tribe to verify Tang Feng's identity.

Seeing that the white-winged chief was gone, and the surrounding bees were scattered, Tang Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the house.

Lou Raoyue was alarmed by the movement outside, she was afraid of the sixth-order spiritual master guarding outside the courtyard, and her eyes showed a sense of exploration, as if she was saying what to do now?

Tang Feng showed a confident smile and motioned to Lou Raoyue to relax, just cultivate, everything was under his control.

The white-winged chief sent someone to the Purple Shirt tribe to verify the situation, and it would take at least a month to go back and forth.

With this month's effort, he is enough to absorb the spiritual rosary brought by the white-winged chieftain, and his strength will definitely increase a lot.

By then, it would not be so easy for the Whitewing Tribe to keep him.

Neither the squad leader nor the white-winged chief could have imagined that what he planned was to gain time.

Tang Feng knew that time was pressing, so he held the Ring in his hand and performed the "Chaos Dragon Method" to absorb the spiritual rosary in the Ring.

Wisps of spiritual power continued to pour into the spiritual lake.

One spiritual rosary after another shattered and turned into powder.

Tang Feng's spiritual power was skyrocketing every minute and every second.

Twenty days later, Tang Feng swallowed a spiritual elixir, the Xuanzhuang Flower, which could make the spiritual power become violent, full of extremely aggressive and aggressive.

As soon as he mobilized all his spiritual power, he only hit it three times, and he tore through the barrier to the sixth-order spiritual master, and successfully became a sixth-order spiritual master, and the spiritual power in his body increased dozens of times.

"It took me three months and eight days to become a sixth-order early spiritual master, as long as I am promoted by one more level, the destruction of the Beginning Micro Realm will not be able to threaten me in more than seven months. Tang Feng looked at the spiritual rosary in his hand, there were still more than thirty percent left, so he continued to cultivate.