"Blood refining triple, for young people who are not yet minors, is only a qualification to really participate in the Xuanyuan Sect's outer sect disciples, and in previous years, the Xuanyuan Sect's outer sect disciple acceptance conference, less than one-fifth of the people who were able to enter the Xuanyuan Sect's outer sect with blood refining triple!"

Seeing Xia Feng's frightened look, the old man in the robe shook his head, as if he was a little interested in Xia Feng, a young man who dared to spend the night alone in the deep mountains and old forests with such a weak strength of refining blood, and kindly explained to Xia Feng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In previous years, underage young people, the cultivation of the blood refining quadruple could not enter the outer disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect 100%!"

The robed old man whispered.

"Can't the Blood Refining Quadruple be 100% able to enter the Xuanyuan Sect?"

Hearing the words of the robed old man, Xia Feng frowned, if he couldn't enter the Xuanyuan Sect, then where else could he go?

The Youyue Mountain Range has a radius of thousands of miles, except for the Xuanyuan Sect, a cultivation sect that will accept disciples, the rest are large and small human race gathering places, these tribes are still relatively primitive, and they will not easily accept people from other tribes.

In addition to the Xuanyuan Sect, there is another cultivation sect that is enough to compete with the Xuanyuan Sect, which is thousands of miles away, and it really needs to pass through the Youyue Mountain Range, not to mention the strength of Xia Feng's blood refining, even if it is the strength of blood refining five or six, or even seven or eight times, he does not dare to say that he can cross thousands of miles of the Youyue Mountain Range.

"Can't get in?"

Xia Feng frowned, if he can't enter the Xuanyuan Sect, then where should he go, go back to the Ancient Elephant Tribe, continue to go back to be a waste, and continue to go back to live in fear?

"It's not that you can't get in..."

The old man in the robe looked at Xia Feng with interest: "If you don't try it, how do you know if you can't get in?" Okay, boy, good luck!"

After speaking, the old man in the robe moved slightly, and his figure disappeared in front of Xia Feng.

"Yes, how do you know if you don't try? If you try, you have a chance, if you don't try, then you don't have a chance at all... Hmm? The body of the Silver Moon Wolf King was not taken away, thank you seniors!"

Hearing the words of the old man in the robe, Xia Feng clenched his fists, and suddenly found that the old man in the robe had left and had not taken away the body of the Silver Moon Wolf King.

Although Xia Feng used to be a waste, he has been staying in the ancient elephant tribe and rarely goes out, but he also knows that people's hearts are sinister, their strength is strong, and they can do almost whatever they want.

And this robed old man who chased and killed the Silver Moon Wolf King was obviously not this kind of person, not only did he confuse himself about the rules for the outer disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect to accept disciples, but also left the corpse of the Silver Moon Wolf King to himself.

You must know that the brute beasts in the blood refining realm contain a lot of energy in their flesh and blood, not to mention the flesh and blood of the corpses of brute beasts that are beyond the blood refining realm and are even more powerful.

After saluting in the direction of the old man in the robe, Xia Feng couldn't wait to get the headless corpse of the Silver Moon Wolf King to the tree, and at this time, the sky in the distance had begun to brighten, and the morning was about to come.

Waiting for the sun to rise slowly, Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief, waved the rusty iron spear, chopped off one of the retreats of the Silver Moon Wolf King, and after making a fire and roasting it crudely, he devoured it and ate it.

"Whew... It is worthy of being a powerful brute beast that transcends the realm of blood refining!"

Nibbling down a hind leg of the Silver Moon Wolf King, Xia Feng felt that he was overwhelmed, and bursts of fiery breath churned in his stomach, and Xia Feng hurriedly began to cultivate.

The Eight Directions Holy Emperor's Blood Refining Chapter was in operation, absorbing the free energy in the heavens and the earth, and refining the flesh and blood energy of the Silver Moon Wolf King that was eaten into his stomach.

Buzz!

The Silver Moon Wolf King's flesh and blood energy was too much, which made the blood around Xia Feng's body jubilant.

Contains qi and blood, condenses the power of qi and blood, and the power of qi and blood drives blood, tempering the body from the inside out all the time, this is the cultivation of the realm of blood refining.

"The Holy Emperor of the Eight Directions!

One of the hind legs of the Silver Moon Wolf King had too much flesh and blood energy, and he actually forced Xia Feng to cultivate a second Saint Emperor Qi and blood.

The two Holy Emperors' qi and blood condensed into two images of the Holy Emperor, one left and one right appeared behind Xia Feng, accompanied by the sun rising in the early morning, and the sprinkling of brilliance made Xia Feng look like a true immortal descending on mortal dust.

"Whew! Sure enough, it is the flesh and blood of a brute beast beyond the realm of blood refining!"

Putting away the two Holy Emperor Qi and blood, Xia Feng spit out a mouthful of turbid waste gas, got up and stretched his muscles and bones, feeling a much stronger body, Xia Feng couldn't help but hit the thick trunk with a punch!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Xia Feng's fist actually went into the depth of a punch, this is just Xia Feng's pure physical strength, it is terrifying, if he uses the Holy Emperor's qi and blood, Xia Feng is absolutely confident that he will pierce this big tree that requires three or four people to hug with one punch.

"Today, Xuanyuan Sect's disciple collection meeting in Qinshan City has begun... However, Xuanyuan Sect held a total of five days of apprenticeship time!

Retracting his fist, Xia Feng muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then stared eagerly at the headless corpse of the Silver Moon Wolf King, missing a hind leg. I secretly calculated in my heart.

"The flesh and blood of this Silver Moon Wolf King may still allow me to cultivate at least two Holy Emperor Qi and blood!"

If it is placed in the ancient elephant tribe, it is definitely the top genius, you must know that Zhou Tian, who is known as the first genius of the ancient elephant tribe, is only thirty-two years old and has already surpassed the powerful strength of the blood refining realm, and the blood refining realm is only one of the four ancient elephant qi and blood.

"One weight can cultivate the four holy emperor qi and blood, this kind of talent, entering the outer gate of the Xuanyuan Sect, there should be no big problem!"

Thinking of this, Xia Feng once again thanked the robed old man who left him the corpse of the Silver Moon Wolf King.

Three days later, more than ten miles away from Qinshan City, a figure was fighting with a long-haired pig.

The long-haired pig is covered with hard long hair, with rough skin and thick meat, and it is a brute beast with three layers of blood refining, which is quite difficult to deal with.

And the figure that fought with it, but the adult long-haired pig punched and punched, and couldn't stop retreating, if anyone saw it, they would definitely find that the hardest head of the long-haired pig with rough skin and thick bones and hard bones had been cracked by the figure with both fists, almost collapsing, forming a small hole.

"Hmph... Roar..."

The figure bombarded the long-haired pig's head with a punch, and finally smashed the long-haired pig's head directly with one punch, and the long-haired pig screamed, and then lay on the ground, and instantly lost his breath.

"Whew... The long-haired pig really had rough skin and thick meat, and it took me nearly twenty fists before I beat it to death!"

Seeing the long-haired pig killed, the figure stopped.

And this figure is Xia Feng, he rubbed his somewhat painful hands, dug out the two fangs of the long-haired pig with a rusty iron gun, threw them into a cloth bag behind him, and then cut off a hind leg of the long-haired pig, and after making a fire, he filled his stomach, and then held the rusty iron gun, carried a cloth bag, discerned the direction, and headed towards Qinshan City, which was close at hand.