After dinner, they returned to the hotel, and each went back to their rooms, and the cultivation time of Feng Xiaotian in the past seven days of fighting was also at night.

So at night, no one came to disturb Feng Xiaotian. In fact, he lived in a suite, and the other room was where Zi Ling'er lived.

She will come at night, she will not disturb Feng Xiaotian, and she will obediently return to the room to practice.

The opponent she may meet in the future, Feng Xiaotian has more or less mentioned it to her, and she also has to work hard to rest and strive to help Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian's soul power in cultivation is steadily improving, and as for spiritual power, he has now reached the peak of Contra Douluo, no matter how he cultivates, he will not move at all.

Maybe the cultivation in this area may not be what he can cultivate now, and it is almost ineffective, so he has given up the cultivation of spiritual power for the time being, and still specializes in soul power.

The mental power of level forty-eight is already very stable, and at a normal rate, it should not be a problem to reach level forty-nine in the qualifiers, but it is a little difficult to reach level fifty.

With the improvement of soul power, the soul power required for each level of cultivation is also getting higher and higher, and the difficulty will become more and more difficult.

Until now, Fengxiao Genius has really realized that it is not easy to level up, just like playing a game, reaching a point where non-VIP players can only slowly boil and take time to slowly improve.

The next morning, Feng Xiaotian got up very early, put on heavy clothes before dawn, and began to run through the small streets next to the city of Cooks.

It's like this every morning, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and your body will still be the same, and if you don't move for a long time, you may have to rust.

In this way, although there is little progress, it is still possible to maintain the state of the body and maintain the existing body.

After running for nearly an hour, Feng Xiaotian was ready to return to the hotel, and after a simple wash, he found that Ling'er had not gotten up yet.

Then Feng Xiaotian brought some breakfast from the hotel and put it on the table in the living room.

It is a matter of course to take care of your sister.

This morning, there was nothing to do, and there were no team members to participate in the fighting spirit, and Ye Feng's fighting spirit was also arranged in the afternoon.

In the morning, I basically slept in, and Feng Xiaotian was used to getting up early.

There was nothing to do, Feng Xiaotian didn't go out, and continued to practice in the room.

An hour later.

"Brother, are you still cultivating? Accompany me to the city of Cooks to see how. Zi Ling'er said while eating breakfast.

When they came to this Cooks City, everyone hadn't gone out for a walk, Ling'er had already wanted to go out, and their group went directly to the Great Fighting Soul Arena in the morning and came back very late in the afternoon.

It's too early in the morning and too late in the evening, so it's basically a rest, or a study of tomorrow's or upcoming opponents together.

It's rare to have such a morning break, and in the afternoon I have to go to the Fighting Soul Arena again, and in the evening I have to study the opponent of tomorrow's team battle together.

Hearing Ling'er's call, Feng Xiaotian also walked out of the bedroom and said, "Okay, I'll go out with you." ”

"Wow, that's great, we'll leave right away." After Ling'er finished speaking, she quickly ate breakfast.

"I'll clean up and wait for me." After Zi Ling'er finished speaking, she immediately returned to the room and began to clean up.

Feng Xiaotian smiled and said, "Then you hurry up, otherwise it will be too late to go out." ”

"I see, I'll hurry."

Ling'er is still wearing pajamas, although he doesn't wear makeup, but he also has to wash and clean up carefully, and it takes a lot of time.

Half an hour later, the two finally went out, and they were not wearing the clothes of the battle, but the usual clothes.

Walking out of the hotel, at this moment, the sun has risen and the city of Cooks has been lively.

On the street, all kinds of pedestrians are dressed in strange costumes, selling all kinds of things, all kinds of strange, Ling'er is like a curious baby, look at this stall, and go to that stall to see.

This touch, that look, see what you like, buy it, basically it doesn't cost much, it's all gadgets.

After walking for a long time, Ling'er suddenly stopped under an inconspicuous stall, an old man over seventy years old.

There are a lot of medicinal herbs on the stall, and at a glance, Feng Xiaotian also knows a lot.

The main reason is that Dugu Bo gave him a lot of books and introductions to Chinese medicinal materials.

Ling'er stopped and picked a withered medicinal herb from a pile of medicinal herbs.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to identify the name of this medicinal herb, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember whether there was such a medicinal herb in his memory.

Ling'er seemed to know, and said to the old man, "How much does this cost?" ”

"Little girl, it's very difficult for me to collect this medicinal herb, if you like it, I won't give you a Silver Soul Coin." The old man said as if he had suffered a great loss.

However, Feng Xiaotian also took it in his hand and looked at it, and did not feel any fluctuations in the medicinal power on it.

"I'll give you a golden soul coin, brother will give you money." After Ling'er finished speaking, she put away the withered herb and put it directly into his soul guide.

Although she didn't know this medicinal herb, Ling'er said that if she gave a golden soul coin, she would definitely earn it.

A golden soul coin was given, and the dark old man happily held it in his hand.

When Feng Xiaotian and Zi Ling'er disappeared from sight, the old man suddenly slapped himself in the mouth.

"Those two young people are soul masters, that one medicinal herb should be useful to soul masters, no wonder that little girl gave me a gold soul coin, I should still suffer a loss." The old man muttered to himself.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian and Zi Ling'er had already gone away.

"Ling'er, what kind of medicinal herb was that just now?" Feng Xiaotian asked.

"Brother, it's really good luck to come out today, this medicinal material is not simple, this is the Holy Soul Grass, he has a great effect, a very rare medicinal material, not an immortal product but more precious than an immortal product. The main thing is his special abilities. Zi Ling'er said.

Holy Soul Grass?

This name is somewhat familiar, isn't this kind of medicinal herb used by Tang San to resurrect Xiao Wu? If it is really the Holy Soul Grass, then it is worth spending tens of thousands of gold soul coins.

"Ling'er, this Holy Soul Grass has withered, does it still have medicinal effects? I can't feel his medicinal power? Feng Xiaotian said.

"Hehe, although he has withered, but you see, in the center of the position, it has begun to sprout, although it is only a little bit, as long as it is carefully cultivated, it will be a perfect Holy Soul Grass in a hundred years, if it is planted around the Eye of Ice and Fire, I think it will only take ten years, it can mature." Zi Ling'er explained.

"So that's the case, that's wrong, after we go back this time, we will go back to the Ice and Fire Eyes, plant it, and take a look at it, how are the medicinal herbs planted before." Feng Xiaotian said.

"Okay, let's go ahead and have a look, we've only been shopping for a little bit, maybe we can still find something good." Zi Ling'er said.