With the supply of resources in the True Dragon Cemetery, Chen Feng's strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and it can even be said that it is a thousand miles a day.

Soon, his strength skyrocketed to the level of an eight-headed dragon elephant.

After awakening the eight dragon elephant particles, Chen Feng had a feeling that he was about to be promoted to Martial Sect. This feeling was like a volcano about to erupt, which made Chen Feng a little unable to suppress it, but Chen Feng still forcibly suppressed this feeling. From a great martial artist to a martial sect is a small threshold, Chen Feng's cultivation is the dragon elephant hegemony body, when he is promoted, he must absorb a large amount of essence, otherwise he will fail to be promoted.

Once the promotion fails, the Yuan Force in Chen Feng's body will be disordered, and when the time comes, he will have to spend time on regulating the disordered Yuan Force.

You have to find enough elites before you can be promoted.

"With my current strength, I can go to the Chiyang Cave Mansion and get the flying sword in the Cave Mansion......", Chen Feng's eyes flashed.

Chiyang Cave Mansion is an ancient cave mansion in the True Dragon Cemetery.

There is a Chiyang flying sword in this ancient cave mansion, which is a flying sword of the middle grade spirit weapon level. A medium-grade spiritual weapon is worth ten low-grade spiritual weapons.

......

Two hours later, Chen Feng entered the Chiyang Cave Mansion.

This cave was left behind by a strong man named 'Chiyang Martial Saint'. The Chiyang Martial Saint used to be very famous, but now, the world has long forgotten him.

"Scythe!"

As soon as Chen Feng entered the Chiyang Cave Mansion, he saw a six-headed sword and sickle beast. These six-headed scythe beasts, all exuding a strong aura, their bone knives even exuded surging fluctuations, each bone knife was comparable to a medium-grade magic weapon.

These six-headed sword and sickle beasts have long since died, and they have been sacrificed into demon beast puppets to guard this cave. The six-headed sword and sickle beast puppets all possess the combat power of the Martial Sect.

Rub!

Rub!

Rub!

The sound of knife light sounded.

Chen Feng's intrusion woke the six-headed scythe golems from their silence, they were unconscious, so they were not afraid of death, they were weapons that only knew how to kill.

The six-headed sword and sickle beast puppet attacked and killed Chen Feng.

"Get out!"

Chen Feng held the dragon spear in his hand, and with a whip, he flew out upside down from a sword and sickle beast puppet that attacked and killed, and hit the rock wall in the cave mansion, and with a bang, smashed the rock wall out of a big hole, and then the sword and sickle beast puppet pounced again. Looking at its appearance, Chen Feng's blow didn't hurt it at all.

"It's tough!"

Chen Feng frowned.

After these six-headed demon beast puppets were sacrificed, their bodies became even tougher. When the Chiyang Martial Saint sacrificed these six-headed demon beast puppets, he thought that he had added divine gold to them. These divine gold turned the six-headed demon beast puppet into a hard lump of flesh and blood, and the divine gold.

"Poison Dragon Drill!"

Chen Feng used his marksmanship, and the dragon spear spun like a poisonous dragon, stabbing at a knife and sickle beast puppet, and with a poof, this knife and sickle beast puppet was pierced into a hole the size of a sea bowl. The flesh and blood in this hole was stabbed to pieces by Chen Feng with a single shot.

The body of the sword and sickle beast was huge, and it was only a hole the size of a sea bowl, which was not a harm at all to these sword and sickle beasts that had become the puppets of demon beasts.

Puff~~

Puff~~

Chen Feng continued to use his marksmanship, stabbing holes the size of sea bowls on the bodies of the six-headed demon beast puppets. When the number of holes increases, these monster puppets will fall apart.

It took several hours for Chen Feng to kill the six-headed scythe beast puppets one by one.

"Whew, it's tiring!"

Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and most of his yuan power and physical strength were consumed. Fortunately, these six-headed sword and sickle beasts are just demon beast puppets, without spirituality, and their attack moves are very dull. If these six demon beast puppets are all alive, then it will be a big trouble......

"Red Sun Flying Sword!"

Chen Feng looked at the Chiyang Flying Sword.

The Chiyang Flying Sword, the whole body is fiery red, this is a flying sword with a fire attribute. Chen Feng could clearly feel the surging fire element in this flying sword.

"Start refining!"

Chen Feng began to refine the Chiyang Flying Sword.

The Chiyang Flying Sword was buzzing and trembling, and the spirituality within it was resisting Chen Feng's refining.

"Just a flying sword, you still want to turn the sky?"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, opened his mouth and swallowed the Chiyang Flying Sword that was resisting his refining into his body, and then his dragon elephant vigorously suppressed the Chiyang Flying Sword and forcibly refined the Chiyang Flying Sword.

It is very difficult to forcibly refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon, even if it is a martial arts powerhouse, it is difficult to forcibly refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon. There is a world of difference between spiritual weapons and magic weapons. Spiritual weapons, possessing spirituality! This kind of spirituality does not want to be bound. The more powerful the spiritual weapon, the more difficult it is to refine.

It is said that some extremely powerful high-grade spiritual weapons, even if the strong people of the Martial Sect want to forcibly refine them, they will be counterattacked and directly devoured to death.

Chen Feng and Chiyang Flying Sword competed.

The Chiyang Flying Sword resisted extremely fiercely, and Chen Feng's body trembled violently from time to time, emitting a stream of fiery red sword light, and the Chiyang Flying Sword within it seemed to be about to get out of trouble.

Wow~~

Chen Feng absorbed the dragon qi and heaven and earth vitality around him, and turned it into his own dragon elephant power, suppressing and refining the Chiyang Flying Sword. It took ten days for a clear sword sound to come from Chen Feng's body, followed by fiery red sword light emanating from his body, enveloping the entire cave mansion.

He forcibly refined the Chiyang Flying Sword.

"Snort!"

Inside Chen Feng's body, the Chiyang Flying Sword exuded wisps of pure sword yuan, nourishing Chen Feng's sword bones. After Chen Feng devoured and refined that sword bone, the bones in his whole body also turned into sword bones. The sword element contained in the blade of such a divine weapon as the Chiyang Flying Sword can be described as a great supplement to Chen Feng's sword bones.

"It's almost time, it's time to go back to the Dragon Carving Cave Mansion and join the four of the Roujia County Lords!"

Chen Feng got up and walked out of the Chiyang Cave Mansion.

......

When Chen Feng returned to the Dragon Carving Cave Mansion, the four Roujia County Lords had already returned for two or three days. The four of them were all taken aback when they saw the sword qi swirling around Chen Feng's body.

"This is the breath of a medium-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Chen Feng, have you obtained a medium-grade spirit weapon?"

Lord Roujia asked in surprise.

Chen Feng nodded, and then his mind moved, and the Chiyang Flying Sword flew out of his body, waving against the wind, exuding surging power.

"I was lucky enough to find an ancient cave mansion and get this flying sword from it!"

Chen Feng smiled lightly.

"A flying sword at the mid-grade spirit weapon level!!"

He Tianxing's eyes were about to pop out. The treasures on his whole body combined, the value of which is probably not comparable to this Chiyang Flying Sword.

"This kid, luck is really ......"

The Heavenly Fire Martial Saint stroked his beard, a little envious of Chen Feng's luck. After only staying in the True Dragon Cemetery for just two or three months, he was able to obtain a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which was such luck that even the Martial Saint powerhouse was envious. For the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint, let alone two or three months, even if it was two or three years, if he found a medium-grade spiritual weapon, he would go crazy with joy.

In the Holy Land of Black Dragon Mountain, demonic geniuses like Lord Roujia and Zhao Shuang have weapons that are just low-grade spiritual weapons. Those who can possess medium-grade spiritual weapons are all in the top ten among the outer disciples!

For a master like Chu Fan, his main weapon is just a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

As for the high-grade spiritual weapon, the power is too strong. Chu Fan, a demonic genius who ranked among the top ten disciples of the outer sect, was only a high-level martial artist realm after all, so even if a top-grade spiritual weapon was placed in front of them, they couldn't suppress the spirituality inside it, and they couldn't refine it, let alone use it.

The high-level martial artists can't even refine the high-grade spiritual weapons!

"Let's go, go back to the Holy Land!"

The group of five people left the True Dragon Cemetery and returned to the Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land. On this trip to the True Dragon Cemetery, although the four Roujia County Lords had a good harvest, they could not compare with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng got a medium-grade spiritual weapon, I don't know how many people will be coveted!

......

After returning to the Holy Land, Chen Feng found Shen Tian. He sold the cultivation resources he had obtained by killing the Red Dust Prince, as well as the cultivation resources he had obtained from a few small treasures in the True Dragon Cemetery, to Shen Tian. These cultivation resources were very trivial, and they were all not needed by Chen Feng.

Many cultivation resources were sold for ten drops of heavenly dew!

Chen Feng did not rush to absorb these ten drops of heavenly dew, but accumulated them as the essence he needed when he was promoted to the Martial Sect. Of course, ten drops of heavenly dew were not enough for Chen Feng to be promoted to the Martial Sect, he still had to accumulate a lot. It's just that all the cultivation resources that he can sell on his body have been sold, and only the Jiaolong Spear, the Chiyang Flying Sword, and a little Bai Yuan Dan are left.

The Jiaolong Gun is Chen Feng's hand-to-hand combat weapon, so naturally this can't be sold.

Chiyang flew the sword, but Chen Feng was reluctant to sell it.

As for Bai Yuandan, it was a little grain left by Chen Feng. If his Yuan Power is exhausted and he can't absorb Yuan Qi from the surrounding heaven and earth, then he can only rely on Bai Yuan Dan to replenish Yuan Power. Besides, the one that circulates in many secular dynasties is Bai Yuandan. If there was no Bai Yuan Dan, it would be a little troublesome to buy things from the secular dynasty.