The next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, Zhao Xiaofeng finally extracted all the spiritual blood qi containing blood spirits in his body.

"Ding! A blood bead was detected, whether it was absorbed!"

"Ding! Absorb successfully, get 3,000 points!"

Looking at the approaching 50,000 points, Zhao Xiaofeng did not hesitate, and directly exchanged the skill of calling the wind and rain, and the points were reduced by 20,000 in an instant.

Another purple skill turned into a point of light and flew out of the skill list, floating aside.

Feeling the skill of calling the wind and rain, Zhao Xiaofeng smiled heartily, at this time he was sure that the list of skills was definitely not a spiritual thing, what real weapon could be compared to it?

"There are more than 20,000 points left, what should I redeem?"

Just hesitated for a moment, Zhao Xiaofeng chose the skill of formation intent, and directly spent the points to the bottom, and when the formation intent was exchanged, Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't hide the joy on his face.

With this skill, Zhao Xiaofeng instantly went from a layman who had just heard of the formation to a formation mage who could arrange a sixth-level or even seventh-level formation.

In this world, martial arts can lead to heaven all the way, and there are four avenues that also lead to heavenly principles.

These four paths are the Dan Dao, the Array Dao, the Instrument Dao, and the Fu Dao.

Corresponding to the martial arts, the second-level formation can attract the power of heaven and earth, and the martial artists of the innate realm cannot be broken, and the fifth-level formation has the ability to be unpredictable, Zhao Xiaofeng estimates that the innate realm, even the innate martial artists in the Gangqi period are difficult to break a fifth-level formation with brute force.

At this time, Zhao Xiaofeng can easily arrange a fourth-level formation, and it is okay to be serious about the fifth and sixth levels, if there is a good formation foundation, the seventh-level formation can also be confidently arranged.

Zhao Xiaofeng thought about it, and suddenly gathered the true qi in his body that had regressed to the condensation stage, gathered in his hands, and the left and right true qi instantly formed a second-level formation under Zhao Xiaofeng's control.

This is a spirit gathering array, Zhao Xiaofeng thought about it and directly drove the formation, and suddenly the surrounding aura quickly gathered into the formation.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and Zhao Xiaofeng was directly blown away, and "plopped" into the spring water under the waterfall.

After rinsing under the waterfall, Zhao Xiaofeng slowly swam back to the shore.

"There is little wind. ”

Ye Jie and the others were all awakened by the sound of explosions from their cultivation and immediately ran over.

"It's just that there have been some breakthroughs in cultivation," Zhao Xiaofeng smiled lightly, turned his eyes to look at the group of people who had already woken up for morning exercises, and said to Ye Jie, "Gather everyone here, I have some ideas to say." ”

A quarter of an hour later, everyone had finished their morning exercises, and some of the people who had gone far were called back.

More than 200 people gathered on the edge of the spring pond, after a night's rest, they were all very energetic, one by one, especially all of them cultivated the high-level exercises and martial arts collected from the Ghost Spirit Valley Fang City, it can be said that in addition to the regression of the cultivation realm caused by the essence and blood, the strength did not fall much.

The scorching sun in the sky hung directly above, and the scorching sun shone on the earth, Zhao Xiaofeng retracted his gaze, feeling that the ability brought by the blood clan had been weakened by as many as eight or nine layers, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Standing in front of the two hundred or so people, meeting their gaze, Zhao Xiaofeng straightened his expression and said solemnly: "From leaving Xuanye City and leaving the Holy Gang until now, it has not been more than two or three days, but the experience is only known to us.

During the trip to the Valley of Ghost Spirits, I am glad that you bravely entered the netherworld regardless of the situation of ten deaths, so that I am still standing here intact today, and I have been reborn. ”

Zhao Xiaofeng paused, and said again: "I have found the treasure of refining qualifications, and I am lucky enough to get some opportunities, the realm of one body has reached the innate realm, and now I have decided to establish a force that belongs to us again."

It's up to you to take its name!"

Zhao Xiaofeng's proud words made everyone's blood boil

In this world, there are many sects, there are countries that occupy the region, and it is a strong man who builds a city to occupy a cave treasure land, and sits alone as a hegemon.

Although there are also many like-minded warriors who break through the martial arts world together, there is no big power, that is, people who are not recognized by a city, a region or a country, they are all scattered.

There is no place for fallen leaves to return to their roots when they die, such people are undoubtedly pitiful, they are born without protection, and they die without roots.

When they left Xuanye City with Zhao Xiaofeng, they had already left Xuanye City, and they were no longer recognized by Xuanye City, and even if they died, they would not be allowed to engrave the people of Xuanye City on the tombstone.

When Zhao Xiaofeng decided to establish a force, everyone was overjoyed, there were many people here who used to be wanderers, the Holy Gang was their home, and now the Holy Gang is broken, although the wind is still there, but after all, there is something missing, if you have to say it, it is a change of identity.

In the past, it was said that we were members of the Xuanye City Holy Gang, but now that someone asked, they didn't know how to speak.

"There is little wind, I suggest that you decide on a few names first, and then let everyone vote on them. ”

At this time, Hall Master Liu was the first to step forward to speak, and now this group of people except for Zhao Xiaofeng and Ye Jie, he is the one with the highest reputation, and there is a voice of support immediately.

In the end, under the leadership of Hall Master Liu, more than 200 people started to talk about it, and many loud names came out in an uproar.

"Hall Master Li, you are the one with the highest literary talent here, or you can come up with one," Zhao Xiaofeng looked at Hall Master Li who was contemplating on the side after collecting the names with the highest support.

Here, most people's life experience is very ordinary, after entering the Holy Gang, they worked hard to cultivate martial arts, and the time to go to the academy to learn knowledge is very small, although Zhao Xiaofeng has read thousands of books since he was a child, but he is really not good at naming names, and this task still has to fall on the Li Hall Master of the scholarly family.

Hall Master Li was stunned, thought for a while, looked at Zhao Xiaofeng and asked, "I don't know where Feng Shao plans to establish?"

At this time, everyone quieted down, looked at Zhao Xiaofeng, and waited for his reply.

Everyone here knows that Zhao Xiaofeng's strength must have reached a very strong point, they don't know what happened when they were extracted from their essence blood, they only know that Feng Shao broke into the Ghost Spirit Valley alone in order to save them, and then his strength has been reborn, and it is likely that he is no weaker than Yan Lao of the Holy Gang.

The Holy Gang is their common home, so they are waiting at this time, waiting for Zhao Xiaofeng's words.

"The Holy Gang is in the past, even if I go back, there is no need to go back, I decided to take Yuzhu Valley as the center, and all the places we can get are ours!"

Zhao Xiaofeng said domineeringly.

These words leaked domineeringly, and everyone's hearts suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Today, based on the valley, since we will not return to Xuanye City, the Holy Gang is destined not to be there, why don't our forces take the name of the Holy Gang again, how about the wind and less looking?"

"Sacred Valley!"

Zhao Xiaofeng looked into the distance and muttered to himself.