"What is this place?"

The Heavenly Python looked at Bitan in front of him, thinking that he was in the Ruins Divine Forest, and looked at Ye Feng suspiciously. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to 800 (.800book)] "This is my territory for the time being, do you see what's wrong with this Bitan?" Ye Feng pointed at Bitan and said softly.

"I'll take a look. “

After the python finished speaking, then the huge body swung, the black shadow flashed, the water in the pool was trembling, and the python had already drilled into the pool.

"Wow"

The huge figure of the Tilting Sky Python appeared again, his eyes were full of horror, and he didn't know what terrible things he had encountered, but this sixth-order Tilting Python appeared like this.

"What did you encounter in there. Ye Feng looked at the Sky Falling Python, and his heart was also horrified, if even the Sky Falling Python rushed to the thing he was afraid of, it would definitely not be known to his level.

"I don't know what that thing is, but it feels like it has a lot to do with me. The python trembled.

"Does it have anything to do with you? I also know your origin, didn't you tell me that you have been trapped in the middle of the Ruins Divine Forest since you came to this world?" Ye Feng said calmly.

"I said so, but I didn't tell you, after I entered the Ruins Divine Forest, I was stunned by a ruined divine thought, and finally cultivated to be set at the peak of the sixth order, and there was no progress at all, as long as I made a little progress, I would be subjected to an invisible and endless wind. The heavenly python said helplessly, the anger in his heart has been wiped out by nearly 10,000 years.

"You mean?" Ye Feng glanced at the sad Sky Python.

"Yes, I think that powerful soul in the middle of the waterhole is my origin, and my current soul is just a remnant, I don't know what kind of strength I used to have?"

"Can't you fuse with the Origin Soul?" Ye Feng was also stunned by the idea of the Falling Sky Python, which actually found his Origin Soul in Bitan.

"No, unless I can break through to the seventh order and turn into a human form, I can only be devoured by the Origin Soul. There was a look of madness in the eyes of the Heavenly Python.

"To advance to the seventh order and cultivate outside, you need to cultivate for at least a hundred years. Ye Feng looked at the Heavenly Python lightly, and secretly calculated in his heart.

Even if it reaches the seventh order, it may not be able to devour the origin soul, if one is not good, it is natural to be fused by the origin soul, if the sky python is fused by the origin soul, he will have one less helper.

"A hundred years, but if you cultivate in your sword space, thirty years is enough, and then you can help me find some elixirs to increase my strength, I believe that in ten years, I will have the opportunity to devour the origin soul, and at that time, my strength will increase by one realm out of thin air, reaching the eighth order." The python said excitedly, his eyes full of madness.

"Okay, if you add to your cultivation, I will help you pay attention to it, so that you can reach the seventh order as much as possible, but will the soul in this Bitan be discovered by others?" Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said the concerns in his heart, he did not plan to live here for a long time.

I still have a lot of things to do, and I only thought it was a coincidence that this Tilting Python met with me, but the original soul of the Falling Python met in Bitan, and the coincidence was too much.

Ye Feng shook his head, his heart slowly calmed down, and finally quietly looked at the turquoise water of Bitan, but this Bitan is a good place to practice ice and water washing exercises. [.A lot of good novels]

"I'm not afraid of anything, no one can find the soul in this except me, it's just that there is a fifth-order Ruijiao inside, but it is also a thousand-year-old Ruijiao, there is no attack, just an ordinary water-based demon beast. The python said in a loud voice.

"You come in and cultivate. Ye Feng spoke, and as soon as his mind moved, the huge Sky Falling Python disappeared in place and entered the sword space.

Ye Feng glanced at Bitan, his body moved slightly, and he quickly flew back towards the coming road, and in less than half of it, he had already returned to the attic again.

Zhu Yan Dan has been successfully refined, even if this task is completed, he can cultivate with peace of mind for a period of time, and when the time comes, he will go to participate in the competition in the door to see how powerful the genius monk who sits on the Forgotten Peak is.

The cultivation is the same as the previous arrangement, practicing various spells and the Nine Transformations of the Phoenix during the day, taking three hours a day to refine high-grade pills, and practicing the Nine Heavens Xuangong and alchemy at night. 800800BOOK

After finishing his cultivation during the day, he will study the Miscellaneous Records of Cultivation and the Encyclopedia of Medicinal Materials, and throw away the treasure's garbage in the future.

From the miscellaneous records of Xiuzhen, he also gained a lot of knowledge, and his knowledge has also increased a lot, and he is no longer like the half-understood Ye Feng before.

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When he woke up in the morning, Ye Feng's whole person was full of energy, and after a simple scrubbing, he took out the Void Ding from the storage bag and prepared to refine the Tianyuan Dan.

Making a fire, Wen Ding, the alchemy procedure has not changed at all, it's just that the control of the medicinal materials and the fire is different, Ye Feng had already prepared the materials for the Zhuyuan Dan before making the fire.

Ten hundred-year-old medicinal materials and three ordinary medicinal materials, he did not dare to increase the thousand-year-old medicinal materials this time, although it is said that the effect of the elixir refined by the thousand-year-old medicinal materials is better than that of the elixir refined by the hundred-year-old medicinal materials, but some lime adds good materials but makes all the elixirs scrapped.

Only after the first tripod is successfully refined, then slowly experiment, don't fail at the beginning, alchemy is also a central feeling, and a bad mood will naturally affect the quality of the pill.

Thirteen kinds of medicinal materials were thrown into the Void Ding in an orderly manner, Ye Feng's divine sense did not relax at all, and he saw all the changes in the Dan Ding in his eyes, if there was anything wrong, he could also take this wrong place as an experience.

Half an hour passed, and all the medicinal materials in the Danding melted and began to slowly fuse. Ye Feng's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless.

A quarter of an hour passed.

There was a buzzing sound in the Danding, and the colorful light flowed on the Ding's body.

He naturally knew that he was going to become a Dan, his hands were getting faster and faster, and the temperature in the Danding slowly dropped.

One by one, the Yuan Force hit the Dan Ding, the Dan Ding rotated in the air non-stop, and after half an hour, Ye Feng listened to the rapid change of his hands, and then put his hands together, and a ball of cyan light appeared in his hand.

Immediately after, he injected the cyan light into the Danding, this cyan light is his natal true element, after injecting the true element, he will be shocking and the gods will be in action, and finally quickly enter the Danding with the aura in the air with his hand.

A trace of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead, it seems that refining the Tian Yuan Pill is indeed much more expensive than refining the Ning Yuan Pill to eliminate chaos and rebirth the King's Landing/23488/, and the divine sense has never left the Danding for a moment.

After making a qiē, the medicinal liquid in the holding of the Ding also completely became substantial, Ye Feng grabbed the Danding with both hands, and the two True Yuan turned quickly in the Danding.

"Bump"

There was a clear sound of the Danding cover, and a string of silver light shot out, and he skillfully grabbed the jade bottle beside him, and the Dan magic technique in his hand was cast again and again, and the pill entered the jade bottle.

"Well, refining Zhuyuan Dan for the first time is really difficult, and the rate of becoming a Dan is also low. ”

Ye Feng looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and after the inspection of his divine sense, there were only ten pills in the jade bottle, and there were various colors of powder in the pill, so he naturally knew which powders were the medicinal powders that the medicinal liquid had become.

"It seems that you have to exercise more, and the success rate of Yiding Dan is less than one or three percent. ”

He naturally didn't know that if other alchemists knew that he had succeeded in producing ten pills for the first time refining a new pill, and he also thought that the pill rate was low, he would definitely die of anger.

People are more popular than people, and if other alchemists want to refine a pill, they have to practice countless times and fail countless times to succeed, and even if they succeed, the pill rate is pitifully low. It would be nice to have one.

"Restoration Pill"

Finally refined, the medicinal effect of this pill is several times better than that high-grade first-grade Ning Yuan Pill, he is now almost exhausted in his whole body, his divine consciousness has to be repaired, and his body is also unbranched, so he has to cultivate to restore the true yuan of the body.

Although he would personally take the pill every time he finished alchemy, one was to check the effect of the pill, and the other was to use the pill to quickly restore the true yuan of the body, and finally made his cultivation soar.

Ye Feng took one of the Tian Yuan Dan that had just been refined in his hand, the pale red pill, a burst of fragrance passed into his nose, just by looking at the color and smell, he knew that the Ning Yuan Pill that was not high-grade was much stronger.

The Recovery Pill was thrown into his mouth, and the pill melted in his body in a few breaths.

Ye Feng only felt that the meridians were hot for a while, and the medicinal effect of the Tianyuan Pill was quickly revealed, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly turned the heaven-shattering god into action, and the medicinal liquid of the pill was guided by the exercises of the Nine Heavens Xuangong, and the meridians of the whole body were circulating.

"Yes"

A tingling pain stimulated his nerves, and there was already a trace of sweat on his forehead, but in the late stage of Ning Yuan, he could still tolerate these stings, otherwise his cultivation would not be in vain.

After half an hour, the pill he took completely melted in the meridians, and Ye Feng's earth-shattering divine decision also circulated for I don't know how many weeks.

The true element in the meridians is still circulating rapidly, Ye Feng doesn't dare to be a little distracted, if he is distracted now, it is the lightest to go mad, and if he is strict, he will be directly damaged.

An hour passed, the painful color on Ye Feng's face slowly subsided, and from time to time he still showed a look of satisfaction, and the Yuan Force in his body recovered most of it, this Recovery Pill was really good.

The true element in the dantian has increased significantly, and it is more than twice as good as the high-grade Ning Yuan Pill, and judging from the effect of the pill alone, it has surpassed the scope of the Medium Grade Pill.

He put away the Dan Ding, threw a Tianyuan Pill into his mouth after burning, and began to continue his cultivation, and now he can refine the Zhuyuan Dan.

Time passed day by day, calculating the time, and the competition in the door of the Forgotten Peak was about to begin.

In this month, Ye Feng not only succeeded in refining the Zhuyan Pill and Zhuyuan Pill, but also made a breakthrough in cultivation and entered the secret storage period.

Moreover, the original Xiaocheng's thunderous footwork has also changed to the realm of Dacheng, and the speed and body have changed dramatically.

This afternoon, when Ye Feng was cultivating, he found a golden light shooting towards him, and he slowed down as soon as he came to Ye Feng, and he reached out and took the golden light.

What appeared in his hand was a golden rune paper, Ye Feng naturally knew that this was the most ordinary transmission note, which could penetrate the ordinary prohibition and had no effect on the people inside the prohibition.

"The disciple was ordered by the uncle of the Sitting Forgotten Peak, and the disciples of the Inner Gate participated in the five-year competition of the Sitting Forgetting Peak. ”

Ye Feng pinched the rune paper, and the rune paper instantly ignited, and a voice came into his ears.

Ye Feng smiled, stretched out his hand, and Ling Tian Sword Dynasty appeared in front of him, he quickly jumped up and flew towards the forbidden exit. Breaking through to the realm of the Yuan Condensator, Ye Feng can now control the Yuan Force between heaven and earth and turn it into use.

Ye Feng walked slowly towards the place where Yuntian cultivated, now he can relax a little, and tomorrow he will go below to sign up for the competition in the door.

Although it is an internal competition, motivating Cheng Dù is not much worse than killing people and grabbing treasures outside, because these rewards are wealth that these Ning Yuan disciples can't get for years or even decades.

Only in the battle, he can really grow up, the peak of the ninth layer of Ning Yuan, the speed has increased a little faster, and he has to use the battle to hone it, and when he breaks through the great realm in the future, his Dao heart is unstable.

Time passed quickly, the sky slowly darkened, Ye Feng packed up his things and began to meditate and cultivate.

After entering the state of emptiness, the two hundred zhang inner fighting within a radius was imprinted in his mind, since he reached the ninth layer of Ning Yuan, his divine sense had also increased a lot, if he did it with all his strength, three hundred zhang was not a problem.

There was nothing to do all night, early the next morning, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and stood up, with a stroke in his hand, the purple gold slash appeared in his hand, his feet were lightly on the ground, and the whole person disappeared in place, only to see a white afterimage in the air constantly flashing, and a purple-gold light emitted a dazzling brilliance in the morning sun.

The body of the Phoenix Nine Transformation is several times faster, becoming lighter and more agile, and most importantly, his physique has also doubled, even if he doesn't use Zhenyuan now, he can beat the previous demon cultivator Dong Ming with his physique alone.

For an ordinary cultivator below the seventh level of Ning Yuan, he could completely hard-catch the opponent's attack, and the ordinary intermediate Yuan weapon had no strict influence on him.

When Ye Feng arrived at the foot of the Forgotten Peak, he found a more remote place and stopped, and then put the blood crow into the sword space, Yun Tian was also shocked to see a huge blood crow disappear in an instant, but he was naturally not too talkative.

"Brother, wait. Ye Feng walked slowly, and suddenly there was a shout from behind, Ye Feng turned his head and looked behind, it was a young monk in the middle of the ninth layer of Ning Yuan.

"Is Senior Brother calling me?" Ye Feng clenched his fist at the young monk and asked politely.

"Hehe, of course I'm calling you guys. The middle-aged monk smiled and said politely.

"Senior brother, Ye Feng has met senior brother, senior brother is also here to participate in the competition, I wish senior brother good results. Ye Feng bowed politely, no matter how deep his cultivation is, he has to be the same as ordinary people, multiple friends are better than multiple enemies.

"Thank you Senior Brother Ye for your kind words, my name is Sikong Xingxing, and Senior Brother is also here to participate in the competition?" Sikong Xingxing glanced at Ye Feng, and was stunned in his heart, the cultivation in the secret storage period is indeed good.

"Hehe, the little brother is just here to play, it doesn't matter if he can get the ranking or not, it's mainly a kind of experience. Ye Feng knew that this Sikong Xingyan was optimistic about himself, and it was no wonder that that competition was not a disciple or ranking in the late stage of Ning Yuan.

Besides, there are hundreds of Ning Yuan Ninth Layer in the late stage of Sitting on Forget Peak, but almost all of them can enter the top 100 disciples, let alone get the top ten.

Along the way, the disciples on the way are like a market, 30,000 disciples, needless to say, there are many disciples who greet each other like Sikong picking stars, it seems that the popularity of this Sikong picking stars is not bad.

It's just that those disciples saw Li Qiu and the two of them following Sikong Xingxing, and they all looked at it twice, because Ye Feng had only been here for a month, and almost everyone had seen him, let alone knew him.

"The little junior brother is polite, and the brother only knows a little more people. Sikong Xingxing said angrily, this look made Yun Tian look even more unhappy.

"Senior Brother Sikong, have you participated in such a competition before?" Ye Feng asked Sikong Xingxing, this Sikong Xingxing looks like he is about twenty years old, and he should have participated in the competition once every five years, so he wanted to find out a little bit about the rules of the competition and the strength of other senior brothers from his mouth.

"That's for sure, I've already participated twice, the first time I got the tenth place in the first stage, and the second time I got the ninth place in the second stage, hehe, I don't know if I can compete with the other senior brothers this time. When Sikong Xingxing talked about his previous achievements, he was even more energetic.

Ye Feng was also stunned by the strength of this commonplace star, he was able to get good results in the two competitions, and the second time was one place higher than the first, although he only improved one rank, but the second stage was countless times more difficult than the first stage.

If you can win the top ten in the first stage of the competition, it must be the cultivation of the peak of the Vault, and winning the top ten must be the peak of the early stage of the Vault.

This does not rule out the use of good Yuan weapons, and the monks of the Ning Yuan Period do not rely on true yuan and coercion like the monks of the Ning Yuan Period.

The disciples of the Ning Yuan period rely entirely on speed and reaction, and a good Yuan weapon can also be the key to winning or losing for Ning Yuan disciples, for example, if two cultivators have the same strength, it depends on the Yuan weapon in their hands, which is also according to normal logic.

"The senior brother is really a real person who doesn't show his face, and he actually got the top ten twice, and the younger brother admires it very much. Ye Feng said politely, his face was full of admiration, and when he saw it in his eyes, his vanity skyrocketed.

Came to a large square, here is already a sea of people, this is the largest square of the Forgotten Peak, full of 100 acres in size, just in the middle of the five main peaks, into a surround form to surround the square.

Ye Feng walked towards the middle of the square, three huge steps were set up in the middle of the wide square, each step was twenty zhang in size, and the steps were nearly one zhang high from the ground, he gently touched the steps, I don't know what materials were used to build them, they were very strong.

There are ten seats on each step, which is the position of the senior supervising and judging disciples of the competition, which is generally presided over by Ning Yuan.

However, there are two more seats on one of the steps, and according to the introduction of Sikong Xingxing, this step is the place where the monks of the Secret Collection Period compete, and the extra seats are also the elders in the Nirvana Realm Gate.

"Attention to all the disciples participating in the competition, please line up in order to register, the disciples of the early stage of the vault are on the left, and the disciples of the peak of the early stage of the vault and the middle stage of the vault are on the right. A loud voice rang out and reached everyone's ears.

Ye Feng looked at the source of the voice, it was an elderly monk in the late stage of the Vault, no wonder so, in order to suppress the noise of the 30,000 disciples, it was necessary to have the strength of this late stage of the Vault.

"Monks below the secret are not allowed to participate in the inner door fight. ”

The old monk in the late stage of the vault said loudly, and the disciples below all listened quietly, no one dared to say a word, the seniors of the late stage of Ning Yuan, who dared to be disrespectful.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person flew away quickly, and at the same time, at the three steps, nine monks from the late stage of the vault appeared, and they were to sign up.

Ye Feng and Sikong Xingxing walked directly towards the registration office on the right, Ye Feng finally figured out that the Ning Yuan period monk who was in charge of registration was holding a five-element spirit ball in his hand, which could test the disciple's cultivation, and there could be no fake.

The queue also had to wait for two hours, and they had to wait for others to register before going, which was much better than standing in line, and Yun Tian did not go to participate in the first stage of the competition.

"How many chances does Senior Brother Ye have to make it to the top 100?" said Sikong Xingxing with a smile. He saw that the disciples who participated in the competition this year had a much better nose last time, and the disciples who had not been rewarded a few times last time also had the opportunity to participate this time, and their strength was getting stronger and stronger. So he jokingly looked at Ye Feng, not to mention Ye Feng, even if he saw some monks he knew, his cultivation was much higher than him, and he relied on some luck to squeeze into the top ten last time.