Pure Yang Gong is worthy of the top exercises, the cultivation effect is excellent, and the effect has been greatly improved.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng turned over his hand and took out two essence blood pills and took them directly, the surging rich medicinal power spread out in his body, and the speed of true yuan condensation became faster.

"Boom ......"

As if hearing the qi and blood in his body surging like a river, a dazzling white light bloomed on his body, and a faint coercion emerged from his body.

After a while, the aura on Xiao Feng's body began to be restrained, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of energy spread around him, blowing up the dead branches and leaves nearby.

"Okay, the middle stage of the foundation quadruple!"

Xiao Feng was overjoyed, his cold eyes revealed an exhilarating look, and his eyes were full of light.

As long as you run the internal qi, you can feel that the qi and blood contain pure internal qi, and the palm of your hand is spread out, and the internal qi condenses into a rich white light.

As soon as the mind moved, the light of the palm changed, full of vitality, and then moved, the inhalation suddenly changed the color of the heaven and the earth!

This is the vitality of the cultivation exercises, Xiao Feng's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the fourfold foundation building, and his cultivation has become more vigorous and pure, and he can control the true yuan proficiently.

There was a sense of accomplishment in his heart, Xiao Feng believed that with his cultivation speed, it was only a matter of time before he became a foundation building fivefold realm cultivator.

The true qi is surging, gathering in the dantian.

"Smack!"

In the Zhang family's mansion, a delicate teacup was smashed and shattered, and Zhang Jiazhi's advocate Shaoxiong's face was gloomy.

"Chen Hu failed? Isn't he a foundation building sixfold realm powerhouse? and he can't kill a Xiao Feng?"

Zhang Shaoxiong was furious and asked angrily.

"The head of the family, Chen Hu is not just a failure, but he is already dead, and someone has found his body in the 100,000 mountains. A butler-like man said respectfully.

"Rubbish!"

Zhang Shaoxiong snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Waste, can this matter leak the news?"

"There is no movement within the Ming and Sect, so there should be no problem. The butler said cautiously.

At the same time, the gray wildebeest galloped to the three-leaf city.

After returning to the city, Xiao Feng changed into a suit, because of the breakthrough in cultivation, there were changes in his body, and no one knew his transformation better than him.

Ever since he cultivated and created vitality, his physique, meridian dantian, and bloodline were affected by the power of life, and they began to enter a slow change.

Coupled with the recent rapid increase in strength, the grinding and transformation of life and death on the body and spirit, his whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Suddenly......

A figure appeared in front of Xiao Feng.

This is an old man with white hair, dressed in a white shirt with a smile on his face, with his hands behind his back, just like an ordinary old man, without the slightest fluctuation in his breath!

Jindan realm!

Xiao Feng could completely conclude that this old man was a mid-stage Jindan cultivator: he was still very familiar, and it was the old man who had been assessed for him in the Hunters' Guild.

Obviously, this old man not only served in the Hunters' Guild, but was also an elder of the Ming and Sect.

"Disciple Xiao Feng, meet the elders. ”

"Well, you come with me. Zhuang Nantian nodded and said with a smile. When the words fell, he turned and walked away.

Xiao Feng had doubts, so he followed, not knowing what this Martial Hall Elder was looking for.

Following the white-shirted old man, Xiao Feng came to the attic of a courtyard in the depths of the Ming and Sect.

"Sit. Zhuang Nantian said with a smile.

Xiao Feng didn't shirk and sat opposite the old man.

"Ahem, I'm Elder Minghezong, Zhuang Nantian, we've met before. Zhuang Nantian spoke first: "I heard that in the Library Pavilion, you chose the Seven Grades Exercise Method to be Pure Yang Gong?"

"Yes, Elder. Xiao Feng replied.

Zhuang Nantian's expression was slightly moved, and he said: "I see that your cultivation has reached the middle stage of the fourfold foundation building, and you have broken through again in just one month, this is not only a talent and qualifications can be done, you have already practiced pure yang gong?"

Seeing Xiao Feng nodding again to confirm, Zhuang Nantian suddenly laughed, affectionately and a little excited

"Okay! You can practice pure yang gong in such a short time, among all the disciples of the entire sect, no one can compare to your talent, even if you look at the entire Sanye City, your talent can be ranked in the top five!"

Zhuang Nantian was very happy.

looked at Xiao Feng and said, "There are still two months left before the martial arts competition ceremony of the sect, are you confident?"

Xiao Feng naturally knew about the martial arts competition, and the Ming Hezong would hold it every year, mainly for the elites of the foundation building realm, and conduct a ranking ranking.

The higher the ranking, the better the rewards.

"My cultivation has just built a fourfold foundation, but I'm afraid I can't compare to those senior brothers in the back mountain. Xiao Feng said modestly.

Zhuang Nantian smiled, "You don't have to be arrogant, with your talent, you can be valued and cultivated, if you want to get better martial arts and more cultivation resources, you need to rely on your own strength to fight for it!"

Through a conversation with Elder Zhuang Nantian, Xiao Feng's mood was much more uplifted.

As Elder Zhuang said, better cultivation conditions require strength to strive for, and the sect's annual martial arts competition ceremony is an opportunity to fight for it.

This is the law of survival of the fittest!

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, of course he was very confident in himself, with his own strength, it was not difficult to get a good ranking in the martial arts competition.

When fighting with Chen Hu, the Qingfeng Sword shattered, and ordinary magic weapons could not resist the power of intermediate magic weapons at all.

In the weapon shop in Shamrock City, Xiao Feng took a closer look and noticed a long sword with a black body and forged of tungsten iron, which attracted his attention.

This sword is silver, there is not too much gorgeous and exquisite shape, and the sword body and hilt are very simple and primitive.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and picked up the sword, the sword body was slightly heavy, much heavier than an ordinary long sword, and the hilt was engraved with a word, 'cloud'.

Immediately afterward, he activated the internal qi infusion blessing, and waved his hand a few times, feeling quite comfortable.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this sword?"

Xiao Feng nodded and asked casually.

"The young man is really a good eye, this sword was obtained by hunters from the ruins, it has been identified by the foundry, the material is special, even if it is a high-grade magic weapon, it cannot be damaged in the slightest. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Xiao Feng knew that this shopkeeper was exaggerating, the level of magic weapons was strictly divided, and generally low-level magic weapons could not resist the chopping of high-level magic weapons, even if they would not break, they would be damaged.

"However, the power of this sword is a little worse, it is relatively ordinary, if you want it, you only need a thousand lower grade spirit stones. The shopkeeper continued.

"A thousand?" Xiao Feng's eyes widened.

I couldn't help but say angrily: "How can a low-grade sword with ordinary power be so expensive? I see that some swords with a power comparable to that of a medium-grade sword are only about eight hundred. ”

"Although the power is average, this sword is made of special material and can withstand the slashing of high-grade magic weapons, so the price is naturally more expensive. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"It's too expensive, I don't want it. ”

Xiao Feng said as he put the sword back in its place.

"How about seven hundred spirit stones?" the shopkeeper gritted his teeth, as if he had made a very difficult decision.

(End of chapter)