readx;?“ How...... "Zhao Jingfeng let out a long breath, and experienced two battles in succession, so that he was not as easy as he seemed, after killing the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake, he successively killed two martial spirit stage powerhouses whose strength was as strong as his own, so that the spiritual power consumption in Zhao Jingfeng's body was almost exhausted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If it weren't for the fact that the "Eight Heavenly Dragon Palms" he cultivated were not extraordinary, so that the spiritual power in his body could achieve an endless magical effect, I am afraid that after killing the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake, Zhao Jingfeng would not be able to cope with the next battle.

Zhao Jingfeng twisted his body slightly, and when he was about to move his pace, the wound holding his back suddenly came with a hot pain, and the strong pain made the muscles in Zhao Jingfeng's face twitch slightly.

"It hurts!" Zhao Jingfeng secretly underestimated himself, and then his mind moved, and the powerful spiritual consciousness immediately controlled the immortal dew aura between heaven and earth to gather quickly towards himself, and gradually, a layer of hazy white brilliance appeared around Zhao Jingfeng's body, and with the continuous increase of immortal dew aura, the white brilliance became brighter and brighter, and finally it was only two breaths of time, at first the hazy white brilliance completely formed a dazzling milky white light, although the light was very dazzling, but it was very soft and not dazzling.

Bathed in the dazzling light of milky white, Zhao Jingfeng's body loomed, and it was already difficult to see his physical appearance clearly, and the wound on his back that was deep and visible to the bones was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the healing of the immortal dew aura.

Under the wrapping of this immortal dew aura, a refreshing feeling arose spontaneously from the bottom of Zhao Jingfeng's heart, and soon spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help moaning with Zhao Jingfeng's concentration.

Although Zhao Jingfeng had already used the Immortal Dew Aura once before resisting the spread of the poison of the Yin-Yang Golden and Silver Snake, Zhao Jingfeng's spirit was completely tense at that moment, and he was always careful to watch out for the Yin-Yang Golden and Silver Snake, so he didn't have the heart to feel the comfortable feeling brought by being shrouded in the Immortal Dew Aura. And at this moment, in a state of complete mental relaxation, Zhao Jingfeng realized that it was also a very comfortable enjoyment to be shrouded in the aura of fairy dew.

The immortal dew aura only lasted for a moment, and then gradually dissipated, and Zhao Jingfeng's figure reappeared in sight.

Zhao Jingfeng twisted his body, and then reached out to touch the original wound on his back, and it was smooth, except for the blood-stained clothes that brought a moistness to Zhao Jingfeng's hand, he couldn't feel any pain at all, and Zhao Jingfeng couldn't even find a scar in the previously injured part of his back.

Nodding with satisfaction, a happy smile couldn't help but appear on Zhao Jingfeng's face, this immortal dew aura really has an incredible magical effect in terms of healing, with this skill in his body, Zhao Jingfeng's life-saving means in the soul treasure star will also be more substantial.

However, at this moment, a feeling of dizziness suddenly appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's brain, Zhao Jingfeng's head shook slightly, but it was quickly stabilized by him, and at the same time, a sense of exhaustion suddenly attacked Zhao Jingfeng's brain, at this moment, Zhao Jingfeng felt like an ordinary person who had not slept for a day and a night, and his spirit was seriously lacking, and he wanted to find a bed to sleep comfortably immediately.

"Oops, the Sword of Spiritual Consciousness and the Immortal Dew Aura that controls the heavens and the earth will cause a very large consumption of spiritual sense, and now my spiritual consciousness has obviously been consumed too much. Zhao Jingfeng's heart sank slightly, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart. At the same time, I also knew in my heart that in the future, the two abilities of "Sword of Spiritual Consciousness" and Gathering Immortal Dew Spiritual Qi should be used sparingly, otherwise, once my spiritual sense is consumed too much, it will have a very big impact on my own strength.

But fortunately, although Zhao Jingfeng's spiritual sense loss is a bit serious, it has not yet reached a critical point, and it has not had much impact on his strength.

Taking out a piece of intact and clean clothes from the storage belt again and changing them into, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes swept over the scattered cultivators lying on the ground, and finally landed on the storage belt around their waists, and a glimmer of expectation flashed from those bright eyes.

"I hope there's something good in it!" Zhao Jingfeng thought to himself. In the Soul Treasure Star, the vast majority of people put all their belongings in the storage belt they carry, it can be said that a storage belt is very likely to contain all the property of this person, of course, some low-level casual cultivators are poor and pitiful, and there are no decent things on their bodies.

Zhao Jingfeng did not move the storage belts on those scattered cultivators, but walked quickly to the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake, took out the storage ring from his arms, and put the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake into the storage ring.

However, the body of the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake is too long, and Zhao Jingfeng spent a lot of time to put the body of the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake into the storage ring completely, and hung the storage ring on his chest again, Zhao Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the joy in his heart could not be concealed.

"Poison King Immune Body! Poison King Immune Body!" Zhao Jingfeng kept recalling the various benefits recorded in the ancient books of Taoism for the Poison King Immune Body, and now he has a complete Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake in his hand, and the blood in the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake's body is well preserved in the body of the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake except for the part he drank for detoxification before, the rest is well preserved in the body of the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake, it can be said that as long as there is enough time, Zhao Jingfeng can completely rely on the blood of the Yin Yang Gold and Silver Snake plus snake gall bladder to practice a Poison King Immune Body in a special way.

Slowly calming down, Zhao Jingfeng came to the corpses of those scattered cultivators, took off the storage belts from their waists one by one, and finally after making sure that they had no other items on them, he slowly left here and disappeared into the jungle.

After Zhao Jingfeng stayed away from the place where he had fought before, he randomly found an open space and sat down cross-legged, then took out the two dozen storage belts and began to clean up the items inside.

There are a lot of things in the storage belt, most of them are some daily necessities for survival in the wild, what quilts, tents, food, drinking water! These alone take up half of the space in the storage belt, all of them are worthless things, only a few poor gold leaves and some silver and copper coins are scattered in the corner of the storage belt, but this money, Zhao Jingfeng is too lazy to look at it.

After turning over several storage belts in a row, Zhao Jingfeng actually didn't find anything valuable in these storage belts, all the things in those storage belts were some worthless daily necessities and some drugs such as Jinchuang Medicine, not even a first-order demon pill.

Zhao Jingfeng did not show the slightest discouragement, he also knew very well that since this group of loose cultivators hunted desolate demons in the forest to earn money for a living, then their belongings were naturally pitiful, and if they wanted to find anything from before, I am afraid that there would only be some low-level demon pills.

After turning over more than a dozen storage belts in a row, Zhao Jingfeng finally found a small number of demon pills in one storage belt, a total of more than ten of them, but almost all of them were first- and second-order.

Zhao Jingfeng took the demon pill out of the storage belt, and then continued to rummage through the remaining storage belt.

Soon, more than 20 storage belts were turned over by Zhao Jingfeng, Zhao Jingfeng casually left these low-level storage belts aside, staring at the small pile of demon pills and the few pieces of money in front of him, and couldn't help but show a helpless look on his face.

From these twenty or so storage belts, he only found more than two dozen demon pills and a total amount of nearly a hundred red gold ingots, among which among the twenty or so demon pills, only one was a third-order one, six were second-order, and the rest were all first-order demon pills.

Looking at the demon pill in front of him with a wry smile, Zhao Jingfeng shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "This benefit is too low! A team with two martial spirit strengths actually harvested such a little demon pill, and even my one-day harvest is not as good!" Then, Zhao Jingfeng put these demon pills and the few coins into his storage belt, got up and left here.

In the next few days, Zhao Jingfeng continued to wander in the Desolate Demon Forest, but after chasing and escaping with the Yin and Yang Gold and Silver Snake, now the terrain to which he belongs is close to the depths of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and the Desolate Demons that appear here are almost all above and below the third order, and second-order desolate demons are rare.

And the third-order desolate demon, for Zhao Jingfeng, whose strength has broken through to the martial artist, the threat has weakened a lot, although it is a bit laborious to kill, but the harvest here is much richer than hunting the second-order desolate demon, because the aura contained in a third-order demon pill is equivalent to ten times that of the second-order demon pill, and in terms of purity, it is also much higher than the second-order desolate demon, and in terms of consumption, Zhao Jingfeng's current cultivation is calculated, three third-order demon pills are enough for him to use for one night, despite this, the speed of consumption is still amazingly fast。

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jingfeng stayed in the Desolate Demon Forest for another ten days, during these ten days, Zhao Jingfeng still walked in the mountains during the day to hunt the desolate demons, and found a safe and hidden place to practice at night, and after these ten days of cultivation, Zhao Jingfeng's strength is also improving rapidly, although his strength is still at the junior martial artist stage, but he obviously feels that he is not far from the strength of the intermediate martial artist.

In the past ten days, Zhao Jingfeng has been carefully walking in the mountains all day long, specially selecting those lone third-order desolate demons to start, during this period, Zhao Jingfeng also once encountered a fourth-order desolate demon, but the strength of the fourth-order desolate demon is far from what Zhao Jingfeng can compete with today, after less than ten rounds of fighting, Zhao Jingfeng escaped with serious injuries, and from then on, Zhao Jingfeng also knew the power of the fourth-order desolate demon, so for a period of time, Zhao Jingfeng only attacked the third-order desolate demon, and the fourth-order desolate demon never provoked, once found, he immediately fled away。

And in these ten days, although the number of third-order desolate demons hunted by Zhao Jingfeng could not be as large as the number of desolate demons he hunted in Confucius and Mencius Academy, the harvest was also very large, on average, in one day, Zhao Jingfeng harvested about twenty third-order demon pills, and there were also a small number of second-order demon pills, and with the three third-order demon pills that Zhao Jingfeng needed to cultivate every day, his harvest in one day could support his cultivation needs for seven days.

What Zhao Jingfeng didn't know was that because he was walking alone in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, the chance of encountering the Desolate Demon was much greater than that of those scattered cultivators who came in groups, because among these Desolate Demons, many species were born with a very sensitive sense of smell and vigilance, and they were born to grow in the jungle, and their shadow skills were also very good, once they noticed that the strength was too strong, and there were a large number of teams, those Desolate Demons either carefully shadowed up or immediately ran away, although these Desolate Demons have no wisdom, but these instinctive reflections of surviving in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range have been deeply rooted in their brains。

If you meet some people who are not strong and are lonely, after thinking that they can eat him, these desolate demons hiding in the shadows will generally take the initiative to find them, and you don't need to deliberately look for them, so Zhao Jingfeng can meet so many desolate demons in one day in this huge desolate demon mountain range.

If it weren't for Zhao Jingfeng's spiritual sense, which was already very powerful and could subtly perceive the movements around him, I am afraid that he would have been injured all over his body by the sneak attack of some desolate demons.

Early the next morning, Zhao Jingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged under a big tree and cultivating, slowly opened his eyes, then stood up from the ground, reached out and patted some of the dust that fell on his body, and then checked the demon pill in his storage belt, during this time he had obtained a lot of demon pills from hunting desolate demons in the desolate demon forest, even if he had consumed the cultivation in these days, there was still a lot of stock in his storage ring.

"There are more than fifty second-order demon pills, and there are more than one hundred and twenty third-order demon pills. After counting his storage belt, Zhao Jingfeng nodded with satisfaction, now he needs to consume more than twenty second-order demon pills for one night's cultivation, the demon pill in the storage belt is enough for him to cultivate for two nights, and the more than one hundred and twenty third-order demon pills are enough for him to cultivate for forty nights, of course, if he keeps absorbing the spiritual energy in the demon pill all day long, then these demon pills together can only maintain his consumption for more than ten days.

"Well, there are two other fourth-order demon pills, one was awarded at Confucius and Mencius Academy, and one was given to me by my father when I left, the aura in the fourth-order demon pill is much higher than that of the third-order demon pill, I don't know how long I can use a fourth-order demon pill. ”

Zhao Jingfeng secretly thought in his heart that unconsciously, the demon pill he now had in his hand was a huge wealth for any other person who was a loose cultivator.