The downstream of the waterfall spring, a mountain here was directly removed half of it with the help of the disciples of the Holy Valley, and the villagers of the village who were destroyed by the fire spirit were not afraid of hardships and built wooden houses here all the time.

Each wooden house is very simple, and there is no way to do it, it is getting dark, so it can only be built roughly, and then rebuilt after today.

But Rao is so, when Zhao Xiaofeng came here, he was also impressed by the construction ability of these villagers, although Hall Master Li sent many disciples of the Holy Valley to help, but they only did some manual work, and it was these villagers who really built houses.

"Hello, old man," Zhao Xiaofeng walked to the old village chief who was directing the construction on the side, he was currently the most senior in this village.

"The Holy Lord is well," the old village chief saluted lightly.

"My original name is Zhao Xiaofeng, if you don't mind, you can call me Xiaofeng," Zhao Xiaofeng smiled.

"Old man panic," the old village chief immediately lowered his head, the identity of a martial artist is noble, and the identity of a strong person is even more inoffensive, how can the old village chief of a small village of him be qualified to call a martial arts powerhouse like this.

"You don't have to be like this, I just passed the coming-of-age ceremony, I'm still young, your little wind is not calling my cultivation, but my age," Zhao Xiaofeng said seriously.

"The old man understands," the old village chief nodded.

"I decided to accept some disciples from your village and fill the number of disciples in the Sacred Valley, I don't know if you are willing," Zhao Xiaofeng said with a smile.

After seeing the construction ability of the people in this village, Zhao Xiaofeng decided to directly accept all the people in this village, not only for the next construction of the Sacred Valley, but also for the vitality of the Sacred Valley.

When the old village chief heard that the other party wanted to recruit disciples, his expression was overjoyed, who didn't want to become a martial artist, but there were only a few broken exercises in the village, and those who could refine the Hall of Fame could only be talented or really hard.

If you want to become a martial artist, you only need to buy martial arts exercises, but the value of a martial arts exercise is difficult to estimate, even if a village of people pooled money to buy a copy, it may not be able to be practiced by a few people, and the exercises can only be practiced by people who are suitable for cultivation, so the real martial arts forces have many martial arts inheritance.

"We can't be overjoyed," said the old village chief.

"Okay, after you have completely settled down, I will arrange for someone to assess you, and those who pass the assessment can become disciples of my Sacred Valley, and will be blessed by the Sacred Valley forever, if ten people pass the assessment, everyone in your village can be blessed by the Sacred Valley," Zhao Xiaofeng said.

"Listen to the Holy Lord's arrangement," the old village chief was overjoyed, now there are hundreds of people in the village here, and ten people have passed the assessment almost absolutely, which means that they have decided to bless them.

......

Above the waterfall, Zhao Xiaofeng saw Ye Jie, he did not remove the Yin and Yang array that was placed here, Ye Jie needed to comprehend the power of Yin and Yang, so this place became Ye Jie's cultivation place.

"There is less wind," Ye Jie opened his eyes after feeling someone coming.

"This is your thing," Zhao Xiaofeng took out the bag of the thousand-year-old cold spider from the storage bag and handed it to Ye Jie.

"Fire Spirit Bead?" Ye Jie opened the bag and was stunned, "Feng Shao has also cultivated the Yin and Yang Technique, and this Fire Spirit Bead is of great help to Feng Shao's strength......

Zhao Xiaofeng frowned, "This bead was obtained by you desperately, how could I swallow you, and I didn't practice the Yin and Yang Technique, but it was just the same exercise with the fusion of Yin and Yang." ”

Ye Jie pondered for a moment and said, "This Fire Spirit Bead can assist me in my cultivation, I'll take it first, if the wind is less, you need to tell me." ”

"My cultivation method is different from that of ordinary people, if there are things that can enhance your strength, you can use it, don't worry about me, only when your cultivation is strong can you better protect the Holy Valley," Zhao Xiaofeng said seriously.

"Yes," Ye Jie nodded heavily, the Holy Gang is not here, and the Holy Valley is his home.

Zhao Xiaofeng raised his head lightly and took out the spirit weapon big knife, "You will hand over this spirit weapon to Hall Master Liu later." ”

"Are Feng Shao going to hunt demon beasts?" Ye Jie took the spirit weapon, "Do you want me to accompany Feng Shao." ”

"No need, you are not lightly injured, heal and recuperate," Zhao Xiaofeng said, "My current strength has suddenly risen, and I need to keep honing it." ”

......

After arranging a fifth-level pinnacle defensive formation with the strengthened star buckle to envelop the holy valley, and arranging a fourth-level phantom array with three thousand spirit stones, Zhao Xiaofeng went to the depths of the Demon Falling Mountain Range alone.

Turning into a black bat, Zhao Xiaofeng was as fast as the wind in the dark night, and in less than half an hour, he encountered a fourth-level demon beast comparable to the strength of a martial artist in the innate Gang Qi period, with the strength of the body of the blood clan, and it was not weakened by half a point in the dark night, it only took some time to solve it, and absorbed the essence blood and demon core of the demon beast into points.

The Demon Fall Mountain Range spans thousands of miles, there are countless demon beasts inside, and the periphery are some demon beasts below the third level, and occasionally there are fourth-level demon beasts, and you can encounter fifth-level or even sixth-level demon beasts when you go deep into the depths of the Demon Falling Mountain Range, and there are even legendary seventh-level demon beasts in the center of the mountain range.

But the strength of the fifth-level demon beast has already surpassed the innate realm, the sixth-level demon beast is even more terrifying, and the seventh-level demon beast is even more a legend, it can be said that no party dares to be presumptuous in the Demon Fall Mountain Range.

Although Zhao Xiaofeng realized that the strength brought by the body of the blood bead was unparalleled, he did not dare to go deep into the center of the mountain range to touch the beard of the legendary seventh-level demon beast, and the sixth-level demon beasts were also very nervous.

"Level 5 Golden Iron Tiger!"

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Xiaofeng finally found a lone demon beast, a fifth-level tiger demon beast, and immediately turned into a swift black shadow and followed.

Jin Tiehu didn't notice that there was a bat following him behind him, leisurely and leisurely carrying food back to his territory, and after a full meal, he leaned down and licked the sweet mountain spring water flowing from the mountain.

Zhao Xiaofeng flew to a tree next to Jin Tiehu and hung it, and he was about to make a move, but he suddenly stopped, because this demon beast was being targeted by another guy.

This is a gray-black giant python, if it weren't for the bat's magical ultrasonic ability, Zhao Xiaofeng might not have been able to discover this lurking demon python.

"Sixth-level demon beast, Black Lin Python!"

Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes showed joy, killing this black python tonight would be worth the trip.