The Southwest City suddenly became interesting, and there were many more people around Qingfeng, and they sat in a row on the edge of the Southwest City and the cultivation realm, silent, very weird. But when someone provokes Aomine, those people will immediately look at Aomine eagerly, and their eyes will light up.

Wen Xiu came and went, and people kept discovering the tricks of this place, and there were always people who thought they had big fists. But it turns out that the person with the Martial God Dao Yun has the biggest fist.

Aomine gradually became the most famous figure in the southwest city. On the twenty-eighth day of his meditation, there were already more than 3,000 Martial God Dao Yun in his bag. Most of the demon spirits in the cultivation realm are alone, and they are inexplicably pulled, and they are always separated from each other, walking around the cultivation realm. Therefore, although twenty-eight days have passed, the demon spirits who are lured by the nine-grade spirit meat every day are always about the same.

On this day, the three people with outstanding strength in the southwest city finally came back with a full harvest after a month of cultivation. When he approached the Southwest City, he was immediately stunned by the strange scene in front of him, and a whole row of dozens of people sat facing the cultivation realm, closing their eyes and cultivating.

"What kind of fame?" the three of them were puzzled. "Huh, the guy in the middle seems to be a little familiar!"

Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes and stopped cultivating twice as fast. Looking, there were three people pointing at him, he didn't care about the attention of others, but the appearance of those three people made him a little familiar. frowned slightly and recalled, and after a while, he showed a sudden look.

"He seems to have spied on our waste green when he first came to the Dao Domain!" "Martial God Dao Domain, waste green is extremely rare, so it is impressive. Looking at Aomine's neck again, "That's right, it's him!"

Aomine smiled slightly, and he recognized them as well. It's really not that enemies don't get together, and there is no deep hatred, but since they have met, they still send this group of hungry wolves to eat.

"I want those three guys dead!"

With a fluttering sound, dozens of people around him immediately stood up with a whizz, and swept away the stunned three. Immediately, several men blocked them and prevented them from entering the southwest city. On the other hand, fierce bidding has already begun.

"Fifty Martial God Dao Yun, I want one of them!"

"I can get one of forty!"

"Damn, don't rob anyone with Lao Tzu! Thirty, thirty, I'll kill one!"

"Don't fucking squeeze, I have two brothers here, forty for each of our three brothers, do things at once......! I'm rubbing, who's pinching me!"

"Shut up Lao Tzu! 100 respects, I'll take care of the three of them alone. ”

Qingfeng remained silent, swept through the crowd, looked at the enthusiastic masters, smiling, and exuding a momentum of control. In fact, he didn't care about the life and death of those three people, but as he became more and more famous, fewer and fewer people dared to find trouble. If these people are dispersed, it will be difficult to reunite, and he will have to go to trouble by himself.

"I don't want to do it either, who told you to hit the muzzle of the gun?" sighed silently in his heart, and he spoke: "Thirty brothers of the Martial God Dao Yun, and two brothers who shouted forty statues, hand them over to you!"

Under the gaze, the three people in the crowd immediately jumped out, stretching their hands and feet, their faces full of ferocity. glanced at each other, and rushed towards the three who were still in a daze. "Damn, dare to offend our God of Wealth, come and die!!"

The six people took over in an instant, although those three people were the top powerhouses in this southwest city, but they still had the confidence to stay by Qingfeng's side at this moment, which one was not a top master?

The rest of the people were in a state of flux, but out of the corner of their eyes, they were still glancing at the warband, and if anyone couldn't beat them, they would immediately rush out to take over. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune! Not only do you have a financier, but you can also rob it openly, and there are so many like-minded brothers behind it, who dares to disagree?

Unconsciously, Qingfeng not only gathered a group of masters, but also became the most domineering force in the southwest city. If Yingsleeve and the nine grandsons see it, they should admire him to the five-body cast.

It's just that Qingfeng understands in his heart that everything in front of him is illusory, if there is no Martial God Dao Yun and no protection of Dao Domain rules, these people will immediately tear him to pieces. But the thousands of Martial God Dao Yun in the bag gave him enough confidence that when he came out of retreat again, not to mention hegemony, at least he would no longer be afraid of anyone in Bafang City.

Soon, the three people who returned from exhaustion were killed, and they turned into three clouds of black ash and scattered. All the angry scolding was forgotten in that moment's stunning bloom, and more than two hundred Martial God Dao Yun fell, and the three of them were instantly looted after a month of bitter fighting.

And the three people who fought on Qingfeng's side were already happy, and the Martial God Dao Yun picked up from the ground alone was more than seventy per person, plus the one that Qingfeng gave them with a wave of his hand, but with the kung fu of tea, there were more than 100 Martial God Dao Yun into the account, which was much stronger than going out to hunt!

The amazing harvest made people's eyes red for a while, and everyone strengthened their belief in following Qingfeng to make a fortune. Even, after repeating it repeatedly, some people have already looked at Qingfeng with adoring eyes. He has become the leading big brother.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and Qingfeng, who had closed his eyes and was concentrated, suddenly opened his eyes, "That feeling is gone!" muttered to himself, he knew that the breath of the Nine Grades of Spirit Flesh was hidden again. Today, there are more than 5,000 martial gods in the bag.

"It's time to digest these Martial God Dao Essences!" muttering to himself, the dazzling light in Aomine's eyes flashed. Wu Di stood up, turned around and walked towards the cultivation room in Southwest City, which was ten times faster. His departure immediately surprised everyone, and they got up and looked at it, "Disperse, I'm going to retreat!"

Retreat?

Everyone scratched their heads and looked at Qingfeng who left, and they had a feeling that they didn't know what to do next. The order of this place has long been established around Aomine. Looking at his confident and firm back, more and more people felt an inexplicable emotion, and their eyes revealed a different color.

The southwest city is not big, and Qingfeng soon came to the cultivation room. "I want to cultivate ten times faster, a year!" On the side, the Martial God disciple who was in charge of the cultivation room was suddenly startled, and looked at Qingfeng in disbelief.

Qingfeng smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, nearly four thousand Martial God Dao Yun flew out.

"Hiss~" The martial god disciple suddenly gasped, he had presided over the cultivation room here for so many years, and he had never seen such a magnificent young man, not to mention, he seemed to be still a wasted youth!

And some of the young Tianjiao around were all stunned. They knew Qingfeng, but they didn't expect him to have such an accumulation in the past month! Oh my God, this is already the level of the secret realm!

"What?" Qingfeng smiled slightly, and softly reminded the stunned martial god disciple.

"Uh... Not. Please!" came back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly helped Aomine open a stone room half a square size. In this palm-sized place, there is a cultivation bonus like a secret realm.

In the stone room, there is a stone platform, and the stone platform has the mark of mystery. The Martial God disciples changed hands and penetrated the more than 3,000 Martial God Dao of Qingfeng into the stone platform, like water dripping into the sea, blending into it and disappearing. At the same time, a more profound and unique aura emanated from the stone room, which was the breath that Qingfeng felt from the front of the Wuzun Palace.

Taking a deep breath, there was a faint excitement in his eyes, and he finally took a big step closer to Red Aya!

In the envious eyes of everyone, Aomine stepped into the door and began a long retreat for another year. As soon as he flipped his hand, the Wupin Gathering Spirit Vitality Array Stone floated up, and with another flip of his hand, the Heavenly Dream Demon Flower floated on his chest, and after a while, his body was shrouded in dense vitality.

Ten times the cultivation speed, it is not ten times the richness of the vitality, but to break the rules of the cultivation of the Thorn Text. Originally, Wen Xiu fused with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi through the Thorn Text to absorb the Yuan Qi, but in the Martial God Dao Domain, he was able to directly absorb the Yuan Qi through other parts of the body. In this way, the speed of cultivation is doubled.

The vitality that is integrated into the body all the time, and the lake of vitality that flows through the whole body, condenses a more refined energy and slowly nourishes the well of the soul.

The mysterious soul power seems to reveal a cool breath, like the deepest living spring of Snow Peak, and it is also just like the feeling of the Heavenly Dream Demon Flower nourishing the soul. Under the dual effect of the Lake of Vitality and the Heavenly Dream Demon Flower, the cultivation speed of the Qingfeng Soul Refining Period was a little faster.

A day passed, and Aomine opened his eyes for the first time. "The Five-Rank Vitality Array Stone has a greater effect at ten times the cultivation speed! Moreover, it seems that the Heavenly Dream Demon Flower also has a huge benefit for the cultivation of the Soul Refining Period. Now, my cultivation speed may be thirteen times faster!" he muttered quietly, and he immediately fell silent again.

This silence is a year.

Qingfeng, who is practicing hard every day, only feels like a moment has passed. His hair was already falling on the stone platform behind him, and his skin was a little pale from the stone room that had not seen sunlight all year round. When he opened his eyes in the dark stone chamber, it was like the light of the stars shining brightly, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

"Soul Refining Five Grades!"

Feeling the power in his body, Aomine muttered to himself, sighing a little.

One year of cultivation is equivalent to an ordinary thirteen-year career, but he who is a second-grade "soul chaser" assassin has only advanced from the late stage of soul refining to the fifth grade of soul refining. Moreover, this is inseparable from the cultivation exercises given by Tianzun. After the "Moon Catching Style", Tianzun gave the "Heaven Catching Style", both of which are the top cultivation methods in their respective cultivation stages, if not, I am afraid his strength will be a little weaker.

"However, with such strength, it shouldn't be a problem to practice a few more extremely strong kung fu skills and enter the Central City and the Secret Realm!"

Reaching out and pushing open the heavy stone door, he was greeted by a somewhat dazzling sunlight in the rumble. Squinting his eyes for a while, he slowly walked out. Take out the mountain, shake up the hair and cut it together. Looking around, the stunned gaze made him smile slightly, it has been a year in a blink of an eye, I'm afraid people will forget themselves!

But the reality doesn't seem to be like that.

"The big devil is out!"

"This immoral thing......"

The whispered curse made Aomine slowly frown. Are you scolding him? He has been in retreat for a year, where did he offend them? Those evasive and hateful gazes made him feel a lot of doubts in his heart. What's going on?

As soon as he got out of the customs, Aomine frowned and walked towards his residence.