The gold-clothed man is still rational and reasonable, and he is not affected in the slightest.

"After adding medicinal herbs, due to the existence of spiritual power and the complementary medicinal properties of various medicinal herbs, there is also danger in the process of refining medicine. There are some phenomena that occur and are normal. Don't panic, use your mental power to carefully feel the blending of the medicinal liquid, and there must be no mistake. ”

As soon as the words fell, the small medicine tripod in the gold-clothed man's hand no longer floated in the air, but slowly stopped in the center of his palm, no longer shaking.

"The third step is Cheng Dan. This process can only be realized by yourself. Through spiritual power, the elixir is endowed with soul and life. ”

With that, the golden-clothed man turned into a golden light and disappeared into this white space.

At this moment, Bai Feng bared his teeth and endured the pain of refining his body. Because he was very excited, the basic method of refining medicine was also like an engraving, deeply imprinted in his mind.

The voice of the ring spirit sounded at this moment: "Master, luck! This can not only help you speed up your body refining, but also make your spiritual power more condensed." ”

Bai Feng gritted his teeth and reluctantly sat up straight, and a wave of spiritual power instantly erupted from the dantian, and then slowly flowed in the meridians according to the cultivation route of the Xuanling Divine Skill.

Sure enough, the pain of refining the body was a little less, but it was still as severe as a knife scraping flesh.

But Bai Feng obviously felt that his spiritual power was running much faster, and more of the impurities on his body were taken away by the medicinal liquid.

The water gradually turned from green to white, and then to a hint of dirty black.

Half an hour later, the ring spirit let Bai Feng get up.

At this moment, the white maple has skin as red as a boiled lobster. As soon as he got up from the pool, the surrounding aura was as if he had seen prey, and they all burrowed into Bai Feng's body.

"Wow, sure enough, my cultivation has been a lot faster! Ring Spirit, I feel like I'm about to be promoted. Bai Feng said with some excitement.

The Ring Spirit laughed and said, "Congratulations master, you are about to be promoted to the middle stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm." ”

Bai Feng nodded and said, "Let's start, I want to learn alchemy!"

The ring spirit smiled and said, "Master, but you don't have an alchemy furnace?"

Bai Feng was a little stunned and asked, "Dan furnace, is there no one in the spirit ring?"

The spirit replied, "Of course there is, but I can't use it for you." You know······"

Bai Feng hurriedly stopped the ring spirit, he already knew that the appearance of this spirit ring was to torture him, and many good resources were in it, but he couldn't use it, and he couldn't even look at it. As the owner of this spirit ring, Bai Feng felt very ashamed.

He secretly thought in his heart: "One day, this ring will be completely mine, and when the time comes, I can use whatever I want, hum!"

If Bai Feng could see the face of the ring spirit, he would definitely find that the ring spirit was smiling slightly. Yes, the ring spirit can hear what Bai Feng is thinking.

Bai Feng withdrew from the spirit space, looking at this plainly decorated guest room, he was a little depressed in his heart. When I quit the Ringing Space, I didn't know what to do. I meditated just now, and the spiritual power in my body is very saturated, and now the cultivation effect is not very good.

Knowing everything, Bai Feng called out to the ring spirit again: "Ring spirit, where should I go now?"

The Ringwraith quickly replied, "Master, there are many places you can go now. For example, go buy an alchemy furnace first, or venture out of the city into the nearby forest. And oh, there's a Colosseum in the middle of the city. It's time for you to improve your actual combat ability. ”

Bai Feng groaned and said, "What is the Colosseum?

"The Colosseum is not a fun place. It's full of violence and gore, which can improve your actual combat ability to a certain extent. The people there aren't like the beasts you've encountered, and they don't have any offensive skills. Anyway, it's good for you to go and see it. ”

Bai Feng nodded and said, "Then let's go." ”

Soon, Bai Feng came to a huge building. This building is not much more reckless than the Cloud City Chamber of Commerce, and the high and thick walls give people an indestructible feeling.

The whole Colosseum is in the shape of a round platform, of course, there is a ring below, and above the ring, there are layers of spectator seats up to the top. This not only ensures the number of people accommodated, but also ensures that the audience is a visual perception.

Anyone can enter, but there is a fee. In the top seats, the entrance fee is only ten copper coins, while the bottom seats cost five silver coins. Of course, you can fight all the way to the Colosseum.

The Colosseum is extremely popular, but it is rare to have an embarrassing situation without a fight. It is the residence of many monks and a place of entertainment for many ordinary people.

Bai Feng handed over five silver coins and sat in the lowest audience. It's the closest to the ring, and the viewing angle is the best.

At this moment, the Colosseum was full of cheers and howls, and the atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic.

There was a burly man standing in the ring, and he just knocked out his opponent with one punch, which drew applause from the audience.

The rules of the Colosseum are simple, there are no rules. It doesn't matter if you use a hidden weapon or if you are above board, as long as you knock your opponent down until you can't get up, you win.

There are certainly rewards for the winners. The reward is doubled for each consecutive victory. After 10 wins, the reward will increase by 10 gold for each victory. At the end of each battle, you can get some time off, during which the Colosseum staff will match two people with similar wins in a row for the next battle. Of course, if you're leaving the Colosseum, the staff will keep track of your win and resume the next time you play. Rewards will be awarded in the event of a defeat in the match.

Of course, this Colosseum does not allow the emergence of strong people from the Spirit Base Realm to smash the field, and besides, this ring may not be able to withstand a collision with the strong people of the Spirit Base Realm.

After 100 consecutive victories, you will receive the honorary title of 'King of Fighting' in the Colosseum. After that, they will be banned from participating in the competition.

So far, no one has won the title of Douwang. Because, the Lingyuan Realm cultivators with this strength have all advanced to the Lingji Realm within a hundred battles. Also, after winning a certain number of consecutive games, the Colosseum will secretly send the best of the Lingyuan Realm to defeat him. Therefore, there is no one who can win 100 games in a row!

Soon there were two contestants in the ring again.

One of them is very conspicuous. It's not because he's burly, but because he looks a little weak. He was dressed in gray, but his appearance was not conspicuous at all, and he had a long, black hair flowing behind him.

In his hand, he held a cyan long sword. This long sword is a little delicate, but it is a bit like a woman's sabre, but it is in line with his delicate demeanor of a weak scholar.

Opposite him was a muscular man, not as burly as the previous one, but two heads taller than him. It seems that the result of this game seems to be very obvious, but everyone knows that the monk is not big and strong.

No one underestimated this seemingly weak young man, but everyone watched this game with bated breath. A roaring sound came from nowhere, making it audible to everyone in the Colosseum.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the commentary Xiaohu! The game you are watching now is started by two contestants who have won seven in a row. Red Fang is a high-level monk of the Lingyuan Realm who is proficient in swordsmanship, and his name is: Zero. Black Fang is a master of stick techniques and a high-level monk of the Lingyuan Realm, his name is, Qin Feng. Ready, three, two, one, the game is on!"

As soon as the words fell, it could be seen that the monk named Zero gently slashed his sword and assumed a fighting posture. The monk named Qin Feng also shook the iron rod a few times, shaking out a few afterimages.

The two of them both attacked in unison.

The sword in Zero's hand fluttered lightly, like a wisp of green smoke, and flew diagonally towards Qin Feng's head. Qin Feng held the iron rod in his hand and pulled straight forward, wanting to block Zero's attack first, and then attack Zero.

When Zero's sword collided with Qin Feng's iron rod, there was no imaginary sound of metal colliding. Nor was it as expected on the surface, the light and fluttering sword would be knocked away by the iron rod.

In fact, the moment the light and fluttering sword touched the iron rod, it wrapped around Qin Feng's iron rod like a spiritual snake and stabbed Qin Feng's palm under the technique of zero fluttering

Qin Feng was obviously stunned, his iron rod was like hitting a weak cotton, and now he wanted to take it back. But he also has a lot of combat experience, and he suddenly loosened his right hand of the stick, and his waist fell sharply, just dodging Zero's stab.

He kicked his feet into the air again, and his left hand grabbed the iron rod again, striking hard in the direction of Zero Dodge.

Zero's swordsmanship was still so light and fluttering, the cyan sword had just touched the iron rod, and it was entangled in the iron rod as if it was not forced, and slashed towards Qin Feng's body.

Qin Ming had imagined dodging like last time, but unexpectedly, the fluttering little sword suddenly became as fast as lightning and quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

At the moment, his iron rod is still on the offensive and cannot return to the defense at all.

In the next moment, the small cyan sword stopped straight at Qin Feng's neck, although it didn't touch a trace, but his neck was cut by the strong sword qi, and a shallow scar was scratched. The bright red blood told the audience that he lost.

"I lost!" Qin Feng raised the iron rod in his hand high and said.

Expressionlessly, he put away the cyan sword, didn't stop, turned around and left.

"Crowd friends, it was a really good game. With his superb swordsmanship, Zero defeated Qin Feng! I announce, Zero, eight consecutive victories!"

Bai Feng was stunned under the stands, he never thought that his so-called skills were so different from others in the same realm.

To be honest, Bai Feng felt that when he played, he might not even be able to touch the corner of his clothes.

A sense of frustration grew in his heart. I'm still far from the strong.

I thought that with the spiritual ring, my cultivation would rise dramatically, but now it seems that the importance of combat skills compared to cultivation cannot be ignored.

"Next, I want to sign up!"