This competition went on until the night, and the martial artists who were four weeks lower than the market had no intention of leaving, and when it was late at night, the top ten masters had already been divided, and the people from the Treasure Pavilion came out to register their rankings, and Xu Feng and Fang Ming and others also slowly followed the crowd in the direction of the restaurant.

"If nothing else, these top three will definitely be taken away by those three forces!" Walking on the road, Fang Ming said to Xu Feng with some dissatisfaction.

This time, all the three major forces have sent inner disciples, among the top ten people, six of them are people from the three major forces, the martial artists with high strength actually have the cultivation of the late stage of the Phantom God, and the rest are all in the middle stage of the Phantom God, this time the Ancient Wilderness Dabi can be said to be the one with the most masters in history.

Hearing Fang Ming's words, Xu Feng also nodded with a smile and said, "That ancient tomb was left by the powerhouses of the Yin and Yang Realm, how could the people of the three major forces allow others to enter? I'm afraid that if those ordinary martial artists want to enter the ancient tomb this time, there is no chance!"

These ordinary martial artists, the highest strength is the four who have entered the top ten, but there is only one martial artist who has entered the late stage of the Phantom God, and against the terrifying inner masters of the three major forces, I am afraid that there is no chance of winning at all.

Sun Feng and the third child also nodded their heads, although they didn't plan to enter the ancient tomb this time, but they were also a little dissatisfied when they saw the three major forces being so domineering.

Back in the restaurant, Xu Feng and the others simply ate something and returned to their room, Xu Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, and casually took out the two superb spirit grasses from the Qinglian space.

"Hehe, these two spirit grasses are good things! It seems that if you want to slap your old man, the treasure pavilion master can be regarded as having made a lot of money!" Holding the two spirit grasses in his hand, Xu Feng smiled and said to Leng Qianqiu in the Qinglian space.

"Hmph, you little guy, if it weren't for the fact that you urgently needed this superb spirit grass, would I show up to see him?" Leng Qianqiu was a little dissatisfied with Xu Feng's words, and said with a cold snort.

The Lord of the Treasure Pavilion now has the peak level of the True Gang Realm, although it is separated from the Yin and Yang Realm by a threshold, but if you want to enter the Yin and Yang Realm, if you don't have the guidance of a master, I'm afraid it will take decades.

After the martial artist cultivates, his lifespan will also be greatly extended, and the time of several decades will pass in the blink of an eye, but the Treasure Pavilion Lord has lived for more than two hundred years now, and these decades of time are extremely precious to him, and he can't wait.

Moreover, with the strength of the Treasure Pavilion Lord, these two spirit grasses in his hands are also tyrannical, and the powerhouses of the True Gang Realm want to refine the heaven-level pill, which is simply a fantasy, so for the Treasure Pavilion Lord, this deal is quite cost-effective.

After Xu Feng heard Leng Qianqiu's words, he also laughed dryly, and casually put the two spirit grasses into the Qinglian space, and then closed and breathed for a while, feeling that the true yuan power in his body was slightly full, and then took out a spirit core from the Qinglian space.

This spirit core was brought out by Xu Feng from the ancient tomb, and now Xu Feng's strength is only in the middle stage of the phantom god, and entering the ancient tomb has no good chance of winning against the powerhouses of the three major forces, Xu Feng is ready to refine the energy in this spirit core to see if his strength can go further.

Leng Qianqiu knew that Xu Feng was in a hurry to improve his realm now, so he didn't bother much, and sat cross-legged in the Qinglian space and began to settle down.

His right hand was flat on his knee, Xu Feng was holding the dazzling spirit core in his hand, and as soon as his soul power moved, Xu Feng tried to touch the spirit core in his hand.

"Roar!"

Xu Feng's soul power had just touched the spirit core, and suddenly a terrifying beast roar sounded in Xu Feng's mind, Xu Feng's heart was shocked, and he quickly opened his eyes.

I don't know what kind of strength the spirit beast left in this spirit core, although it has a very large amount of energy, but the spirit core still contains the soul power of a spirit beast, and it seems to be a little difficult to refine.

Leng Qianqiu also felt the soul power of a spirit beast, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Xu Feng staring at the spirit core in his hand in a daze, Leng Qianqiu chuckled and said to Xu Feng: "The spirit core in the ancient tomb is not a single mortal, the strength of these spirit beasts is extremely terrifying, and it is normal for the existence of a soul power in the spirit core!"

Leng Qianqiu was well-informed, and he knew very well about the things that wrapped the soul power in this kind of spirit core, and said it to Xu Feng with a smile.

"That'...... Can I still absorb the energy in this spirit core?" After Xu Feng heard Leng Qianqiu's words, he was also stunned in his heart, and then frowned and asked softly.

The most precious thing that I brought out of the ancient tomb belonged to these spirit cores, but if the energy in these spirit cores could not be absorbed by myself, it would be really too depressing.

"Hehe, as long as it is a spirit core, of course the energy in it can be absorbed, but that spirit beast is much higher than your strength, and you still have some trouble dealing with the soul power in this spirit core, so it's important to improve your strength as soon as possible!"

Xu Feng is now just a martial artist in the middle stage of the Illusory God Realm, and although these spirit beasts are dead, the soul power that permeates the spirit core is not something that Xu Feng can compete with.

After hearing Leng Qianqiu's words, Xu Feng also sighed, looking at the spirit core in his hand a little helpless.

His strength is still too low now, in this ancient deserted city, the Illusory God Realm Spirit Void Realm is not a master at all, and the soul power in this spirit core is very strong, it is not something that he can deal with at all, and now he has to put away this spirit core, and wait until his strength is strong enough in the future to absorb the energy inside.

Sitting quietly on his bed, Xu Feng began to settle down after putting the spirit core into the Qinglian space again, and casually threw a few pills into his mouth, Xu Feng felt a true yuan force flash in his body, and the surrounding yuan qi was also surging towards his body frantically.

"Hehe, the elixir given by the master of this Treasure Pavilion is really a good thing!" Xu Feng felt that his absorption of the vitality of the outside world was much faster than usual, and he said secretly with joy in his heart.

At this moment, Xu Feng's room was already filled with thick vitality, and a vitality vortex appeared in front of Xu Feng, and under the continuous rotation, the vitality in the vortex was rapidly pouring into his body through Xu Feng's skin.

It's just that these vitality are not very pure, after entering Xu Feng's body, Xu Feng did not inject it directly into the dantian, but used his soul power to control these vitality into the body to start swimming along the meridians, a few weeks later, these vitality became a lot thinner, and some impurities were also directly excluded from the body by Xu Feng, leaving all the pure true yuan power of a few people.

"Hoo ......"

When Xu Feng was cultivating, the body of the puppet that had been refined also moved, flashed out of the Qinglian space, sat in front of Xu Feng, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes.

After a big battle, the puppet refined by Xu Feng was greatly damaged, and there were still several deep and bony wounds on the body, and at the moment when he sat cross-legged on the ground, this puppet also entered a state of cultivation, and the vitality continued to rotate around his body, and after entering the body, all of them were transformed into true yuan power.

The puppet's realm is still only equivalent to the level of a strong person in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and the wounds on the body are slowly healing under the nourishment of the True Yuan Power in the body, and clear meridians appear on the puppet's body.

At this time, not only the puppet and Xu Feng were cultivating on their own, but Xu Feng's natal divine seal also appeared behind Xu Feng, his hands folded, refining the essence blood he had stolen, and for a while, Xu Feng's room became extremely quiet, only the vitality in the air was still rotating.

After Xu Feng took the elixir provided by the Lord of the Treasure Pavilion, he was frantically absorbing the surrounding vitality, and the true yuan power in the meridians in his body was constantly rotating, carrying the vitality that had entered his meridians to swim quickly, and in one night, Xu Feng's strength had been restored to the previous level.

Waking up from the meditation, Xu Feng saw that his natal divine seal and the refined puppet were all cultivating, and immediately chuckled, released his soul power and looked at it carefully, Xu Feng saw the puppet sitting in front of him, at this time the wounds had all healed, and the natal god seal behind him became a little clearer after continuously refining the stolen essence blood, and it seemed that there was a breakthrough in strength, although it could not compete with the martial artists in the middle of the illusory god realm, but with the strange assassination methods, Xu Feng believed that even if he met a real strong man in the middle of the phantom god realm, his natal divine seal also had the power to fight。

After Xu Feng woke up, the body of the Natal God Seal disappeared into the Qinglian space as soon as it moved, and the puppet in front of him was still sitting upright on the ground, and the surrounding vitality was constantly converging towards his body, and a white light erupted from the puppet's body.

"Why is this puppet still cultivating?" Xu Feng saw that the puppet was still in the process of entering the meditation, and suddenly became a little curious.

This puppet and Xu Feng have a trace of soul power connection, as long as Xu Feng wakes up from the meditation, the puppet will immediately stop cultivating, but at the moment, this puppet is still constantly absorbing the surrounding vitality, which really makes Xu Feng feel a little surprised.

"Click!"

Just when Xu Feng was puzzled, a muffled sound suddenly erupted from the puppet's body, and then a flash of lightning flashed above the puppet's body, and between the electric snake's swimming, the puppet's body shook, and suddenly erupted into a strong momentum.

"Illusion Realm!"

Under Xu Feng's super soul perception, Xu Feng carefully looked at the puppet body in front of him, and suddenly gasped.

Unexpectedly, this self-cultivation actually allowed the puppet to enter the Illusory God Realm, even if it was an existence without soul power, but with his strong body, Xu Feng also had the confidence to release the puppet to compete with a martial artist of the Illusory God Realm.

On the skin of this puppet, after the white light dissipated, the wounds had disappeared, and a bronze light faintly emanated from the body, Xu Feng came to the puppet's body, tried to knock it, and there was a sound of steel.

"This ...... This is also a demon!" Xu Feng's face flashed with a hint of shock, and he looked at the puppets in front of him in disbelief.

"Hehe, this is just a junior puppet, and his own strength has the Illusion God Realm, and now he has only evolved a little, nothing to be surprised about!" Leng Qianqiu saw Xu Feng like this, and immediately laughed and said.