I saw a touch of green and delicate jade, like a shy little girl, who had sneaked out of that seed at some point. Under the continuous irrigation of this spiritual power, it stretched out little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye......

"Is this—is this really a seed?"

Just when Ling Feng was stunned, just as the delicate leaf was completely stretched, the seven small swords in the dantian immediately spun rapidly as if they had been summoned by some power. Suddenly, the aura in the Lingyuan Pond was like a big river without embankment, pouring into it frantically.

"Boom. ”

Ling Feng only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and then, the aura that had been inhaled into his body surged towards that seed one after another. Above it, the aura quickly formed a whirlpool, spun up rapidly, and an extremely strong suction force exploded!

Under this terrifying suction, the spiritual power in the Spirit Yuan Pool immediately roared, and one after another pure spiritual power poured into Ling Feng's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was finally absorbed by the vortex above that seed.

"Boom. ”

The entire Spirit Yuan Pool immediately became turbulent, and a swirl of water formed around Ling Feng's body, and the swift whale swallowed the pure spiritual power contained in the water of this pool.

"What's going on?"

The sudden movement made Liu Suifeng and Liu Piaofu wake up violently from their cultivation. When the two of them saw Ling Feng absorbing the spiritual power in the Spirit Yuan Pool in an almost predatory manner, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"What kind of mental method is this kid cultivating, how can he produce such a terrifying suction? With so much spiritual power pouring into his body, how can he not explode and die?" Looking at Ling Feng's terrifying speed of absorbing spiritual power, Liu Suifeng couldn't help but scold in his heart.

But he immediately sensed that something was not right, as the spiritual power around him seemed to be summoned, and it was surging towards Ling Feng's location at a rapid pace.

"Damn, this bastard, he even wants to rob me of my spiritual power!"

At that moment, Liu Suifeng couldn't care about scolding his mother anymore, and hurriedly ran his mind to the extreme. Because if this continues, if he doesn't hurry up and absorb it, I'm afraid that the spiritual power of the entire Lingyuan Pool will be snatched up by Ling Feng alone.

Although the mental method cultivated by Liu Suifeng was already the top mental method in the Zhongtian Continent, the speed of operation was obviously not a threat at all to the seed in Ling Feng's body.

At this time, Ling Feng didn't have time to take care of Liu Suifeng, he was constantly urging the seven small swords in the dantian, the aura vortex above the seed was getting bigger and bigger, and the delicate leaf that had just come out of the seed was like a greedy child, greedily absorbing the aura.

With the absorption of that seed almost like a whale swallowing, the pure aura was transformed into true qi under the operation of the "condensing qi into a sword" mental method, and it continued to enter the dantian, and the true qi in the Lingfeng dantian was even more filled with a rapid speed.

"It's so cool!"

In less than half a pillar of incense, Ling Feng had already clearly felt that the eighth little sword in the dantian had begun to take shape. With such a cultivation speed, he almost wanted to sing a song.

At the same time as the true qi in Ling Feng's dantian was growing rapidly, an extremely full stream of ambiguous flow rose from the dantian and suddenly spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains. This feeling of relief made him almost groan.

Letting this warm current swim all over his body, Ling Feng couldn't help but glance at Liu Suifeng not far away in his free time, but was surprised to find that Liu Suifeng had an extremely painful expression on his face.

"This is the effect of the spiritual power in the Lingyuan Pool, washing the residue of waste in the meridians and refining the whole body. It turned out that there was no effect, because after my body was tempered by the Yin Yang Spring Water and Li Ming's house, there was no residue left, otherwise, it would never have been possible to feel like this. Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a kind of realization in his heart.

Because there was no residue left in his body, the meridians and every inch of skin in Ling Feng's whole body had been washed to the maximum extent by the spiritual power in the Spirit Yuan Pool. In other words, his body, which had been washed by the Spirit Yuan Pool, had already reached a limit of what it could be, both in terms of its recovery power and the speed at which it absorbed the spiritual energy.

As the true qi in the dantian was filled to the extreme, the fifth barrier of the martial master realm had already broken through unconsciously. Feeling the sudden change in his body, Ling Feng's heart also swelled with an indescribable surprise, this Spirit Yuan Pool was simply an upgraded cave blessed land for him!

Only Ling Feng knew in his heart that the true qi he needed for each realm was at least dozens of times higher than that of ordinary martial artists. In addition, because of the existence of the seed next to the dantian, the requirements for the purity of true qi have reached a kind of harshness that is almost perverted. In other words, the True Qi he had obtained by cultivating a Great Zhou Heaven was relatively only one-tenth of the original.

"Martial Master Realm Fivefold!" This kind of rocket-like cultivation speed and the feeling of happiness to the extreme, in this and that, made Ling Feng couldn't help but feel full of heart......

Successfully advancing to the Martial Master Fivefold Realm, Ling Feng didn't intend to stop there, because he knew very well that once he left the Spirit Yuan Pool, his cultivation speed would be much slower than that of a snail. Such a blessed land, how can he easily let it go?

This kind of almost predatory absorption lasted for more than an hour, and when Ling Feng noticed that the seed next to the dantian had stopped absorbing spiritual power, and the sword embryo of the eighth small sword in the dantian had been completed, he stopped unsatisfied.

Due to the germination of this seed next to Ling Feng's dantian, the "Condensing Qi into a Sword" mental method has been running continuously for three great weeks, and if it is replaced by normal, this is simply impossible. Now once the seed in his body stops absorbing spiritual power, he still wants to continue cultivating, it will be a dream.

"I really don't know what kind of change this seed will produce after another leaf grows?hmm, take a break, and come back later!" A burning flash flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, because he already understood the reason, it was entirely due to the fact that the seed in his body that had already sprouted, inhaled so much spiritual power at once, naturally needed to digest it, and then turn this spiritual power into nutrients.

Compared with Ling Feng's exuberance, Liu Suifeng, who was not far away, was already extremely depressed at this time. Because the spiritual power he inhaled was pitiful, and it was not enough to even wash the residues in the meridians, let alone refine the body. He looked forward to the stars, the moon, and finally hoped that Ling Feng would stop inhaling.

"Bastard, what the hell is going on? Why can't I absorb spiritual power?" When Liu Suifeng used his mental method again, the spiritual power he inhaled was still pitiful, and he couldn't help but be so angry that he scolded his mother.

When he found that the dense spiritual power was still centered on Ling Feng, condensed but not dispersed, he almost collapsed. I saw that his eyes were straight again, and a muttering voice came out of his mouth: "How is this possible, how is this possible......"

Ling Feng's situation Liu Suifeng had been watching it, he couldn't imagine that Ling Feng had absorbed so much spiritual power and not only did he not explode and die, but he didn't see the slightest discomfort at all. What made him even more unacceptable was that these spiritual powers seemed to identify Ling Feng, and it was difficult for him to absorb them at all.

After he cast the secret method of "Withered Willows in Spring", his cultivation had been directly descended from the Martial Sect's Sixfold Realm to the Martial Sect's Triple Realm. Originally, he thought that after entering the Lingyuan Pool, he would not only be able to cleanse the meridians of his body, but also be able to restore the peak realm of the original mid-stage martial sect, but now it seemed that this was just his wishful thinking.

If this continues, Liu Suifeng will not even be able to restore the original Martial Sect Sixfold Realm, and he will not even be able to wash the meridians! Because he has never stopped taking pills in order to improve his cultivation.

And the residue left over from taking the pill for a long time continued to accumulate in Liu Suifeng's meridians, and it had reached an extremely serious point at this time. This was the biggest reason why Ling Feng had such a strong expression of pain after seeing him inhale the spiritual power of the Spirit Yuan Pool.

If the residue in Liu Suifeng's meridians is not cleaned up, then let alone the Martial Venerable Realm in his life, it is a question whether he can break through the Martial King Realm.

"This damn bastard!" Liu Suifeng only inhaled such a pitiful spiritual power for a long time, which was a drop in the bucket for him, and at this moment, he wanted to break Ling Feng's body into pieces.

............

In the forbidden place of the mountain behind the Liu family, more than a dozen old monsters with white beards were sitting on the ground around an almost transparent round ball, constantly urging the true qi in their bodies to pour into it.

"What's going on?How could Lingyuan Chi's spiritual power be consumed so quickly?" the pale Third Uncle Ancestor couldn't help but say out loud.

The almost transparent round ball is the center of the spiritual power used to imprison the spiritual power of the Spirit Yuan Pool and the Soul Prison Formation. In order to suppress Yuan Ling, the old guy had no choice but to make this move.

Originally, they had the spiritual power of the Spirit Yuan Pool, and it didn't take much of their True Qi to operate the formation, but due to the existence of the seed in Ling Feng's body, the spiritual power in the Spirit Yuan Pool was disappearing at a fast speed. In this way, they hardly get any spiritual power support, and they rely entirely on their true qi to run the formation, and it is strange that they are not tired.

"Lingyuan Pool's spiritual power has been absorbed, and he can't make ends meet, is it with the wind or fluttering? No, it's Ling Feng's kid! He's in the ...... of Lingyuan Pond Spring," Second Uncle Ancestor Liu Feiyang exclaimed in surprise.

"Second brother, what should we do now? If this continues, we won't be able to support it at all, once the spiritual power of Lingyuan Chi dries up, even our own true qi will be sucked out!" The third uncle's face at this time was like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

The formation is connected to the Spirit Yuan Pool, which is why they can suppress the Yuan Spirit. Originally, the true qi they consumed could be replenished from the spiritual power in the Lingyuan Pool, but now the source of spiritual power was not only cut off by Ling Fengsheng, making these old monsters become rootless trees one by one, and the true qi consumed by them not only could not be replenished, but also had the danger of turning into Ling Feng's nourishment, which made them not surprised!

"Is it providence?" muttered an old man with a face like a full moon and hair like frost, a flash of thought flashed in his vicissitudes of life.

"Big brother, what kind of providence? Even if we don't join forces to suppress it, that kid will never be able to communicate with Yuan Ling!" said the third uncle ancestor angrily.

"Third brother, Yuan Ling only comes out once in a thousand years, so isn't it a waste of money?" Liu Feiyang's face appeared hesitant for a while, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, who let that kid not know how to lift?" Obviously, the third uncle ancestor already had the determination that the children of the Liu family could not get it, and it would never be cheap Ling Feng.

"Third child, don't talk angry. Uncle Zu shook his head and said lightly.

"Big brother, what do you say now?" The third uncle ancestor said this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately raised his voice and said: "Big brother, I know what to do, hmph, if that kid still dares to absorb spiritual power like this, he must be killed to death!"

"Third child, do you want to use that thing?" Liu Feiyang suddenly remembered something, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked in surprise.

"Yes, eldest brother, second brother, anyway, although that thing seems tempting on the surface, but in the thousands of years of our Liu family, who can get the slightest benefit? Hmph, after leaving with the wind and fluttering, put it into the Lingyuan Pool, hehe. The third uncle said confidently.

"But that thing is extremely dangerous, in case he dies in the Lingyuan Pool, isn't this ......" Thinking of the words left by the ancestor of the Liu family, Liu Feiyang said anxiously and hurriedly.

"Heaven is forgiving. That kid who doesn't know how to lift, if he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, he is looking for death by himself, what do we have to do with it?"

Seeing that the eldest uncle ancestor was still pondering, the third uncle ancestor couldn't help but urge again: "Big brother, once Yuan Ling comes out in a thousand years, this is the only hope for our Liu family's children to break through the Martial Venerable Realm! Yuan Ling must not let a kid with a foreign surname get it, big brother, now there is only this way, you hurry up and make a decision." ”

"Well, well, just do as you say. ”