readx;?? In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed, and in a cave in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, Zhao Jingfeng is still sitting cross-legged on the ground absorbing the spiritual energy in the demon pill to cultivate, the torch inserted in the cave wall has already been extinguished, and the entire cave is pitch black, and he can't see his five fingers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few days, Zhao Jingfeng seemed to have completely sunk into the pleasure of cultivation, and as the spiritual power in his body continued to increase, Zhao Jingfeng obviously felt that his strength was also growing rapidly.

In the past few days, Zhao Jingfeng has been sitting cross-legged on the ground and has never moved, but he moved his hands and feet when he exchanged for the demon pill, and when he took out the demon pill, he entered the cultivation state again.

Zhao Jingfeng didn't eat or drink for a few days, and when he sank into a state of cultivation, he didn't seem to feel hungry or thirsty at all.

In the past few days, one-third of the demon pill in Zhao Jingfeng's storage belt has been used, and around his body, the powder of the demon pill has formed a thin layer of dust, and even a lot of it has been sprinkled on his legs sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, a strong aura fluctuation emanated from around Zhao Jingfeng's body, at this moment, the speed of his absorption of the aura in the demon pill actually increased by a few points again, as the aura in the demon pill flowed out like a wild horse surging out, the rich aura gathered around Zhao Jingfeng, and a white mist visible to the naked eye had been formed, and the white mist emitted a hazy faint light, which was so obvious in this dark cave, like a bright lamp, Zhao Jingfeng's body hidden in the darkness was illuminated.

At the same time, all the pores of Zhao Jingfeng's whole body suddenly opened wide at this moment, and they suddenly seemed to have become a hungry child, opening his big mouth, and greedily absorbing the rich aura around him that had formed a faint white mist with gobbling movements.

The pores of the whole body were so crazy to absorb the aura, which also brought some pain to Zhao Jingfeng's body, and it felt as if there were countless ants biting all over his body, and the numb and itchy feeling came into his heart, which made the people panic from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Jingfeng sat on the ground with a peaceful face, as if he was an old monk who had settled down, indifferent to the numb and itchy feeling coming from his body, as if he couldn't feel the pain coming from his body at all, and in his body, the rich and pure aura turned into ripples of aura and gathered towards his dantian, and was finally absorbed by the natal soul treasure suspended in his dantian.

After absorbing the aura, not only is the color slowly changing, but even the model of the sword is constantly becoming clearer, and the aura contained in it is also more powerful than before, and as the aura is continuously absorbed by the natal soul treasure, the aura contained in the natal soul treasure is also growing all the time.

Now, Zhao Jingfeng has reached the critical moment when he is about to step into the martial spirit rank.

After this scene was maintained for two hours, the demon pill aura in Zhao Jingfeng's hand was exhausted again, and then Zhao Jingfeng immediately took out a few third-order demon pills from the storage belt again, held them in his hand and began to cultivate again.

Time passed silently, and soon, half a day passed, in the pitch-black cave, Zhao Jingfeng still maintained his original appearance in cultivation, around his body, the layer of faint white mist completely formed by the rich aura has become thicker and thicker, and the faint light emitted by it also appears a little brighter.

At this moment, an invisible momentum suddenly emanated from Zhao Jingfeng's body, filling the entire cave, the momentum continued to increase, and finally gradually evolved into a violent wind, the wind whistled between the narrow caves, rolling up the thick layer of dust on the ground and blowing around.

The faint white mist around Zhao Jingfeng's body, which was completely formed by the surging aura, suddenly churned violently, and then it was sucked into Zhao Jingfeng's body like a long whale absorbing water, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely absorbed by Zhao Jingfeng, at this moment, Zhao Jingfeng's speed of absorbing spiritual energy was actually several times faster than before, and his strength was also successfully stepped from a martial artist to a martial spirit at this moment.

However, at the moment when Zhao Jingfeng was promoted, the two points of light in his dantian, one gold and one black, actually did not continue to snatch the aura with Zhao Jingfeng.

Zhao Jingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, finally opened his eyes slowly, and at the moment when his eyes opened, a faint divine light shot out from his eyes, and disappeared in a flash, although the divine light was faint, but in this dark cave, it was so obvious.

Feeling the surging powerful spiritual power in his body that was several times stronger than the previous few days, Zhao Jingfeng's face finally showed a smile of excitement, and immediately, a silver-white long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the entire sword body exuded a faint silver-white sword light, dispelling some of the darkness nearby.

The sharp light flashed from Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, and the next moment, the silver-white light on the long sword bloomed, and a strong sword aura emanated, and then, the long sword in Zhao Jingfeng's hand suddenly stabbed out, only to see a small sword qi break away from the shackles of the long sword, and shoot towards the cave wall at lightning speed.

In the pitch-black cave, with a flash of silver-white dazzling light, the sword qi had already shot into the cave wall as fast as lightning, silently submerged into it, disappeared, and only left an extremely small trace on the hard stone wall.

Zhao Jingfeng's body shook slightly, and he had already come to the cave wall like a ghost, and Yan Xijian stabbed straight out at the cave wall.

"Poof!"

With a slight sound, the hard stone on the cave wall was as fragile as tofu in front of Yan Xi Sword, and Yan Xi Sword's four-foot-long sword body completely disappeared into the mountain wall, leaving only one sword hilt outside.

When Yan Xijian pierced into the cave wall, Zhao Jingfeng didn't feel the slightest resistance, this hard cave wall seemed to be more fragile than a piece of tofu in front of Yan Xijian. Although Zhao Jingfeng was able to insert Yan Xi's sword into the hard stone wall before, it was definitely not as easy as it is now.

Slowly pulling out the Yan Xi Sword, at this moment, Zhao Jingfeng's heart was full of confidence, even if he faced the Flying Tiger again, although he would not win, but he would definitely have the strength to fight.

After his strength was promoted to Martial Spirit, Zhao Jingfeng no longer had the slightest worry in his heart about the possibility of facing a group of scattered cultivators besieging the next scene, even if there were masters of the Martial King rank among them, he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

Retracting Yan Xi's sword, Zhao Jingfeng patted the dust accumulated on his body these days, and then lit the torch hanging on the mountain wall, and left the cave without any regret.

When Zhao Jingfeng walked out of the cave again, five days had passed, and the sky was shining brightly and the scorching sun was shining, and it was noon.

Zhao Jingfeng glanced around indifferently, and after finding a direction, he left here.

"I hope that the cultivator of the Demon Flame Scatter Sect will not disappoint me. Walking in the weed-filled forest, Zhao Jingfeng muttered to himself, now that his strength has been improved to martial spirit, with the super combat power he can exert, in this small Cili City, there are few people who can make him jealous.

Zhao Jingfeng walked leisurely in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, this area is on the outskirts of the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and the haunts are some second- and third-order desolate demons, in the past, Zhao Jingfeng may have to be careful, but now, as long as he does not encounter an alien like the Yin-Yang Golden and Silver Snake, even if it is a third-order desolate demon, it will not pose the slightest threat to Zhao Jingfeng.

At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng's ears moved slightly, and the pace of progress suddenly stopped, from the front, there was a faint sound of talking, listening to the voice, the person who spoke was approaching in his direction, but because a dense plant was blocking the front, Zhao Jingfeng's vision was blocked, so he couldn't see the other party at all.

"Chen San, we have been looking here for a few days, and the desolate demons have encountered several heads, but we can't find a person similar to Zhao Jingfeng, do you say that Zhao Jingfeng is still here!

"Lu Yao, don't complain here, the Desolate Demon Mountain Range is so big, and the terrain is so complicated, how difficult it is to find someone, you must have a number in your heart!

"That's right, I estimate that Zhao Jingfeng is mostly hiding somewhere to heal now, and he doesn't dare to come out. ”

"But it's not! There are so many people who entered the Desolate Demon Mountain Range this time, if Zhao Jingfeng didn't hide in a very secret place, I'm afraid he would have been discovered a long time ago, and if he hadn't been discovered, he would have let the Desolate Demon eat it a long time ago. ”

"That makes sense, let's take our time! Even if we can't find anyone, we can kill some desolate demons and take a few demon pills for cultivation. ”

As they spoke, several people happened to push aside the plants blocking the road in front of them, and Zhao Jingfeng, who was standing in front of them, also appeared in their sight.

At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng was still wearing an animal skin, and there was a little dirt on his face, covering his face.

After discovering Zhao Jingfeng, those scattered cultivators were slightly flustered. And at this time, Zhao Jingfeng finally saw their faces, there were a total of seven or eight people on the other side, most of them were around thirty years old, all of them were gray-faced, their clothes were in tatters, and they had obviously been in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range for a few days.

At this time, the person who walked in front stepped forward and asked Zhao Jingfeng, "This fellow Daoist, looking at your appearance, you must have stayed in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range for a short time!"

An inexplicable smile appeared on Zhao Jingfeng's face, and he said slowly: "Yes, I have indeed stayed in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range for some days. ”

"I don't know if this fellow Daoist knows about the recent events that happened in Cili City. The loose cultivator stared at Zhao Jingfeng tightly and asked again.

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng showed a playful smile on his face, and said, "I don't know if the big thing in your mouth is related to a person named Zhao Jingfeng." ”

"Yes, that's it, it seems that most of this fellow Daoist entered the Desolate Demon Mountain Range because of this matter, looking at your outfit, you must have entered the Desolate Demon Mountain Range before a few of us, but I don't know if this fellow Daoist has some news about Zhao Jingfeng. The sanxiu then asked.

"Is there any news about Zhao Jingfeng...... The smile on Zhao Jingfeng's face was very weird, nodded slightly, and said: "You asked me to ask the right person, yes, I happen to know Zhao Jingfeng's whereabouts." ”

"What! You know the whereabouts of Zhao Jingfeng!"

Hearing this, a group of casual cultivators on the opposite side were suddenly taken aback, and the casual cultivator who asked had an inexplicable surprise on his face, this sentence was originally asked by him at random, he never thought that the person in animal skin on the other side could give him a satisfactory answer, but he didn't expect that the facts were often unexpected, and the sentence he asked at random actually made him beat him crookedly.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know where Zhao Jingfeng is now. Immediately, a loose cultivator couldn't wait to ask, it seemed that Zhao Jingfeng was completely a treasure trove of gold in their eyes, and they didn't consider whether they had the strength to deal with it.

Zhao Jingfeng had a faint smile on his face, and said slowly: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you!" Zhao Jingfeng looked at several scattered cultivators with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Several martial artists also wanted to come out to arrest me, it seems that the high reward of 10,000 red gold ingots of the Feifu family has stunned many people's minds!" Zhao Jingfeng thought secretly in his heart.

"Far away, close at hand. Hearing Zhao Jingfeng's words, several scattered cultivators whispered to themselves, thinking about the meaning of this sentence, but soon a person with a bright mind woke up, suddenly raised his head, and stared at Zhao Jingfeng who was only ten meters away from them with a pair of eyes in disbelief, and exclaimed: "What, are you Zhao Jingfeng!"

The words of this loose cultivator made the rest of the people startled, and then their eyes surrendered to Zhao Jingfeng, their faces full of surprise and disbelief.

None of them could have imagined that so many people had entered the Desolate Demon Mountain Range and searched around for several days, and they would be met by them so coincidentally, and what made them feel even more ridiculous was that they actually found Zhao Jingfeng under such circumstances.

Several scattered cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then one of them smiled bitterly: "I said, brother, you don't need to make such a joke with us, right! And you can't make such a joke! If any idiot really believes your words, he will really take you to the Feifu family to receive a reward!"

Listening to the words of this casual cultivator, the rest of the casual cultivators also suddenly realized, and then they all showed a wry smile on their faces, just now, they were really shocked by Zhao Jingfeng's words.

"This fellow Daoist, the name Zhao Jingfeng is very sensitive now, you should make less jokes like this in the future, otherwise, I am afraid it will cause you a lot of trouble. Another casual cultivator spoke. All of them didn't believe that the person in front of them in animal skin was the Zhao Jingfeng they were looking for.