Six hundred and twenty thousand, medium-grade spirit stones!

It is comparable to 62 million lower grade spirit stones.

This is definitely a huge number for the Biyun Sword Sect!

When Mu Feng made a move with his palm, the storage bag appeared.

At this time, the storage bag is bulging and full like a round ball.

Licking his slightly dry lips, his starry eyes were shining, Mu Feng sat down cross-legged on the floor of the sixth palace of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

"Come out. ”

The divine thoughts were hooked, and in the storage bag, the spirit stones that erupted from the thin were like stars in the sky, and they were incomparably vast.

Boom~~~~

Soon, the 620,000 medium-grade spirit stones that were densely packed and shimmering with crystal luster all appeared!

Buzzing!

The surrounding air fluctuated slightly, and the dense spiritual power was extremely rich.

Just taking a breath, I feel a lot more comfortable.

This piece of medium-grade spirit stone, placed in a mortal house, accompanied day and night, can prolong life for at least ten years!

Not to mention 620,000!

The dense crystal clear spirit stones, like a small house one zhang square, surrounded Mu Feng.

10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, let Mu Feng go from the sixth level of martial arts to the eighth level of the Dao!

These 620,000 medium-grade spirit stones, advanced to the martial arts realm, should be enough.

Mu Feng has never felt so 'trenched', this feeling of having enough resources is really cool!

"Haha, dragon sucking, swallow it for me!"

The young man's long crystal hair was flying, and he was in high spirits.

Above the thin figure, a dragon-shaped phantom appeared in an instant, and the powerful coercion was overwhelming!

Bang bang bang ~~~

The medium-grade spirit stones burst into pieces, and in the air, they were immediately filled with aura that was so rich that it could barely be dissolved, stretching for dozens of zhang, galloping, like a great river of spiritual power!

Rumble!

Mu Feng's body shook, and the young man's body was like a black hole that was frantically devoured, and the spiritual power in the meridians was surging and surging into the golden cyclone in the center of the dantian.

In an instant, the golden cyclone rotated rapidly, like a golden grinding plate, and the injected aura was constantly refined and condensed!

And Mu Feng's aura is also growing rapidly, like a peerless divine beast that has been bred!

......

Lingxiao Sword Palace, outside the main hall.

"Big silly bird, you said that Mu Feng kid is inside, eating meat alone, we can only watch?"

The white velvet standing on the back of the little eagle, the cute puppy, the little white eats the taste.

"唳唳~~"

The little eagle shook its head, and the beast pupils stared at the door of the Lingxiao Hall with a look of anticipation.

"What? You said that Mu Feng became stronger, and you were very happy?"

"You stupid bird, that kid has a good talent, and he has even obtained a great inheritance, so he is destined to be a giant in heaven and earth in the future. If you are still stupid and stunned, and your strength is ordinary, won't you be holding back when the time comes?!"

Xiaobai snorted twice, and scolded with hatred that iron is not steel.

The small eagle is not a simple Qingyun Gale Eagle, because it has a very high spiritual intelligence, and this kind of demon beast is known as a spirit beast.

The cultivation talent is extremely high, and there is almost no upper limit!

This is also the reason why countless warriors are salivating when they see the small eagle.

Now, hearing what Xiao Bai said, the little eagle beast pupil really glowed with a strong desire to become stronger, and it didn't want to be protected by Mu Feng all the time.

At the critical moment, it has to fight side by side with its most respected big brother!

"Hehe, the son can be taught. ”

Seeing Xiaodiao's reaction, Xiaobai was very satisfied.

Those big eyes were full of cunning.

Stretching out a white velvet paw, he pointed to the back of the hall and said, "I can feel that behind the hall, there is an amazing medicinal fragrance and soul power, let's go, we will also improve our strength." ”

"Wow!"

The eagle screamed, and with a snort, it shot into the sky, straight to the back of the main hall.

......

"The dream ghost is dead?!"

In the gloomy hall, the smell of killing is like a cold winter wind, cold like a knife.

"I have never missed three times when I killed the Demon Temple, and now that three times have passed, I ask the great Lord of Killing to decide. ”

Below, a voice spoke coldly.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a demonic talent in that corner. Six Demon Venerables, you can go for a trip in person, see if you can receive this son into my Killing Demon Palace, if not, get rid of it as soon as possible. ”

"Yes!"

The person who spoke coldly just now left in response.

......

Within the sixth palace, the golden spiritual power in Mu Feng's body was boiling like magma, bubbling and flowing, thick as blood!

"Broken!"

In an instant, the meridians and dantian in the young man's body were filled with a pinprick pain, which was a sign that the spiritual power had reached a limit!

However, the ninefold barrier of the martial arts is still extremely tough.

Mu Feng gritted his teeth, and the golden spiritual power turned into a giant sword, fusing the seven sword intents that the young man had mastered so far, and Huo Ran slashed out a peerless sword!

Laugh at!

As if the sound of a blunt knife cutting through the leather, the bottleneck of the martial disciple's ninefold was cut open by a sword.

"Go on!"

Mu Feng was ruthless, and slashed out more than ten swords in a row, and the spiritual power sword qi was sword after sword, like an arrow, and swept out wildly, shooting towards the small opening.

Bang bang bang ~~~

Finally, Mu Feng stepped into the realm of martial arts and disciples!

Huhuhu!!!

The surging spiritual power, like a storm, poured into the thin body of a young man.

The strong aura exploded violently.

Just from the eightfold breakthrough of the martial disciple to the ninth fold, Mu Feng spent as many as 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones!

It is dozens of times the spiritual power required for ordinary martial artists to break through, and even, hundreds of times!

chose to cultivate the "Ancestral Dragon Emperor Zundian", which doomed Mu Feng to be a cultivator against the sky, invincible at the same level, and swept directly.

The combat power is terrifying, and even, fight beyond the ranks!

However, this is also destined to make Mu Feng's cultivation difficult, and it will also be dozens or hundreds of times that of others.

However, with the Dragon Suction Technique, as long as the resources are sufficient, Mu Feng's cultivation speed is absolutely amazing!

Therefore, Mu Feng will definitely not miss this opportunity.

"This time, I will enter the martial artist realm!"

Mu Feng, who successfully broke through, no longer hesitated and continued to cultivate.

The river of spiritual power like a surging river is constantly decreasing, and the realm of the young man is rapidly improving!

Martial Disciple Ninefold Mid-Stage!

Late Ninefold!

"Suck, suck, suck!"

The golden cyclone in Mu Feng's dantian rotated even faster, like a golden disc, and the surrounding area was extremely sharp, as if it could cut through the void.

All the spiritual energy that enters is directly torn apart, tempered into a golden aura, injected into it, and grows stronger!

Knock knock!

The atrium that has been integrated with a drop of dragon blood is like a big drum at this time, even if it is ten miles away, it can be clearly heard!

"It's a good choice. ”

In the distance, the wood-grain puppet, in its dull eyes, suddenly crossed a bright color.

Bear, bear, bear!!!

I don't know how long it took, the entire great river of spiritual power was exhausted by Mu Feng to the extent that two-thirds of it was exhausted.

And at this moment, Mu Feng's breath reached an unprecedented peak!

"Martial Master Realm, break it for me!"

The boy roared, and his breath rushed to the sky!

At the same time, the boy was shaken.

There was a clear click.

Mu Feng's face showed a look of ecstasy.

Martial Master Realm, success!

Unexpectedly, this promotion to the realm of martial artists is even easier than that of martial apprentices.

The surging aura of heaven and earth frantically injected into Mu Feng's body, and at the same time, behind the young man, a pillar of spiritual power light rose into the air rapidly.

Soon broke through ten zhang.

Twelve zhang.

Fifteen zhang!

In the end, it was fixed at eighteen zhang!

Eighteen zhang, peerless genius!