Chen Feng walked into the passage with the number plate, and Chen Feng found that the rooms on both sides of the passage were arranged according to a number.

"Walking here, you can feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in these cultivation rooms."

Chen Feng finally came to the cultivation room on his number plate.

With a light tap on the door with the number plate, the door was slowly opened.

Walking into the cultivation room, Chen Feng looked at a small spirit gathering altar in front of him.

"There is actually only one dragon's mouth, and it is really the lowest level of the Gathering Spirit Altar" Chen Feng held his mouth, and couldn't help but think of the Gathering Spirit Altar in the Great Desert Sand Sect, which had a total of four dragon mouths.

Chen Feng sat up cross-legged without ink, and the Qiankun Pan quickly condensed, and directly entered the cultivation state.

The dragon's mouth of the Gathering Spirit Altar slowly spit out spiritual power, this kind of spiritual power is more condensed than the ordinary heaven and earth spiritual power outside, ordinary spiritual power is invisible, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth absorbed by the Gathering Spirit Altar has become a looming visual sense.

And Chen Feng's cultivation speed is also extremely fierce, if an ordinary martial artist sees Chen Feng's speed of absorbing spiritual power, he is afraid that his jaw will drop in shock.

Others can't completely absorb the spiritual power of the Gathering Spirit Altar at all, and a lot of spiritual power is wasted, and they go directly back to heaven and earth to be recondensed by the Gathering Spirit Altar.

"Compared to meditating and cultivating by yourself, the role of this Spirit Gathering Altar is really much greater" Thinking in his heart, Chen Feng increased the operation of the Qiankun Plate, and suddenly the spiritual power that the dragon's mouth spat out was a little less than Chen Feng's absorption.

After a quiet end in just three days, the Spirit Gathering Altar also stopped operating, and Chen Feng found that only his spiritual power had changed somewhat, but the realm still did not feel any signs of a breakthrough.

walked out, Chen Feng said hello to the woman at the door of the passage and went directly to the restaurant for a big meal, and then immediately returned to the Gathering Spirit Palace.

"Sister, is there still a more advanced cultivation room?" asked Chen Feng.

It's not that Chen Feng looks down on the low-level Spirit Gathering Altar, but after he exerts his full strength, the spiritual power spit out by the Spirit Gathering Altar is not enough to absorb it by himself.

"Brother, do you know that if a low-level martial artist forcibly cultivates in a high-level cultivation room, not only will it not help his spiritual power, but he may also damage the Mud Pill Palace because he can't bear his spiritual power?" the young girl said cautiously.

She can't just let ordinary martial artists enter the high-level cultivation room to cultivate, this is her duty, and it is also out of a kind of protection for other young martial artists.

"Don't worry, if I find something wrong, I will definitely stop cultivating in time!" Chen Feng said seriously.

"This ......" The young girl didn't seem to be joking when she saw Chen Feng, and said hesitantly, "Okay, but I need to ask our elders, after all, we are also responsible for what happened."

Chen Feng nodded, and a moment later, the young girl came to Chen Feng with an adult man.

"Little brother, do you really want to use the advanced cultivation room?" the man asked.

Chen Feng nodded, "That's right, I hope your hall elder can tolerate it!"

"Since that's the case, it's not easy for us to refuse, little brother, if you have any heresy on the way to cultivate, you must stop cultivating!" the man said cautiously.

"Thank you, Elder, I'll be careful," Chen Feng nodded and replied.

"We also have a fourth-order martial arts cultivation room here, and the cultivation time for a day is five thousand gold, how long do you want to use it?" the man asked.

"Ten days!" Chen Feng said after thinking about the money he had left over to buy clothes.

"Okay, here's your room card, come this way" The man handed a room card to Chen Feng.

The man walked to another passage with Chen Feng, Chen Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "By the way, Elder, can I trouble you with something?"

The man frowned and asked, "Little brother, if you need anything, just mention it, we have the elixir here!"

Chen Feng shook his head, "Every day at noon, the Xiangwanli Restaurant next to me will come to bring me food, can you trouble the elder to ask someone to help put it at the door of my cultivation room?"

The man thought that Chen Feng had some strange request, and immediately smiled, "Little brother, don't worry, no problem!"

Some of the martial artists here are really troublesome, they have to drink some spiritual water from time to time, and some have to bring a dusty woman into the cultivation room or something, like Chen Feng, who just asks for help to deliver a meal, almost nothing.

After all, there is generally no martial artist who cultivates for several days, and many young martial artists have only been cultivating for a long time before they can't bear the loneliness and leave the cultivation room.

There are even some noble disciples who do not use the Gathering Spirit Altar in the family or the Martial Academy, so they have to book it here directly for half a month, and they will leave directly after cultivating for half a day, and the empty cultivation room is not good for renting to other martial artists.

With a clenched fist, Chen Feng walked directly into his fourth-order cultivation room.

"It is worthy of being a fourth-order cultivation room, and its spiritual power is much purer than that of the third-order!"

Feeling the spiritual power spit out of the dragon's mouth, Chen Feng thought of it with admiration.

Chen Feng was cultivating hard inside, completely unaware that there were already a few people waiting for Chen Feng to come out outside the Gathering Spirit Hall.

"Young Master, this kid won't die in it if he has a problem with his cultivation," said a black-robed man with sinister eyebrows.

He Ji pulled the black robe and hat on his head, "Keep an eye on me! I saw this kid go out for a meal yesterday!"

"Yes, yes, once he comes out, the little one will immediately let him disappear into Kaiyang City!" nodded in response to the thief-eyed man.

Nine days have passed in a blink of an eye, Chen Feng has been in cultivation all along, and tomorrow except for noon, except for the food sent by the restaurant and devouring it, the rest of the time will be spent in cultivation.

"Today is the last day of the appointment!It should be possible to break through to the fourth order!", feeling the change in the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace in his body, it was already much more condensed than ten days ago, Chen Feng nodded confidently.

"Qiankun Pan!" Chen Feng immediately sealed, fully controlling the spiritual power that came from the Qiankun Pan Wolf Swallow.

The spiritual power that was absorbed and refined again by the Qiankun Disk was more refined, and it was also easier for Chen Feng to absorb.

The spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace expanded rapidly, "It's finally time to wait for this moment!" Chen Feng was overjoyed, and the seal inside was even more dazzling.

"Martial Artist Fourth Order!"

......

"I'm troublesome sister this time," Chen Feng smiled at the young girl.

The young girl covered her mouth and smiled, "If it weren't for the fact that I had eaten all the food every day, I would have thought something had happened to you."

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, cultivation, you must replenish your physical strength in time, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."

"I've never seen a few people cultivate as hard as you do," the young girl said with a smile.

"Haha, if you don't advance, you will retreat" Chen Feng scratched the back of his head, "Then sister, I'll go first, go out for a walk, the first time I practiced for so long, I was stuffy"

The young girl nodded, thought for a while and reminded, "During this time, there are always people sneaking around outside our hall, I think it is very likely that the He family put a spy, you must be careful."

Chen Feng frowned slightly and nodded, "Well, I know, thank you sister for reminding me!"

After saying that, Chen Feng left the Gathering Spirit Hall.

"I didn't expect to break through to the fourth order in just ten days, and the talent is still good, but it's a pity that ......"

There are a lot of genius martial artists that the young girl has met here, and there are also people like Chen Feng who don't know how to be patient, but almost all of them end badly, after all, in this world, fists have long been bigger than the law.

Chen Feng walked out of the temple door and glanced around, and there was indeed a black-robed man hiding in the corner of the street, sneaky.

The black-robed man found that Chen Feng saw him, and immediately pulled the robe and hat to block his face.

Chen Feng smiled disapprovingly and walked into the crowd.

Although Chen Feng didn't know what the strength of the black-robed man was, Chen Feng absolutely believed that the realm was within the martial arts, and it might be easy to defeat himself, but if he wanted to really leave his life, I was afraid that it was still a little impossible!