The Dan Furnace formed by the Sword Array flowed slightly, and Chen Fei controlled the Dan Furnace, carefully dealing with every change in the nature of the spiritual herbs. These spiritual materials are not easy to come by, and half of them are destroyed, which is not a small loss.

Today's gains are so big, but if you want to have a harvest next, it will become very difficult, at most it is some ordinary spirit grass. In the second half of today, Chen Fei often fell short.

Ordinary spirit grass is naturally also a good thing, and it can be used to refine the spirit snow pill. It's just that because of the comparison, the ordinary spirit grass is much cheaper.

And as time goes by, it is estimated that there will not even be ordinary spirit grass left. After all, in addition to the dozens of cultivators in the secret realm at this moment, there are also a large number of disciples who are cultivating the dirty realm.

In less than a quarter of an hour, as the Dan furnace opened, a rich fragrance wafted through the cave. Because it is only simple refining, it takes less time. With the tap of Chen Fei's fingers, the medicinal juice was swallowed directly into Chen Fei's abdomen.

The sap of the locust tree was added, and after swallowing this medicinal juice into his stomach for a moment, Chen Fei's sea of knowledge suddenly cleared, and then his head began to swell slightly.

In the sea of knowledge, the alternating feeling of cold and cold made the mind become sensitive, and the thousand threads worked unconsciously, helping Chen Fei absorb the medicinal power.

An hour later, Chen Fei opened his eyes and exhaled softly. Compared to the original body refining realm, Chen Fei could only slowly absorb these spiritual materials. A Qi Meng Lotus, and it was not a complete Qi Dream Lotus, Chen Fei absorbed it for three full days.

And now that he has been promoted to the cultivation realm, these spiritual materials of mental power no longer have the slightest pressure on Chen Fei. In just one hour, Chen Fei completed all the absorption.

The mental power cannot be said to skyrocket, but there is also an increase that is close to about one percent, and this increase is enough to increase the number of trick points controlled by Chen Fei by two.

Chen Fei had just refined the medicinal juice, and only used one spiritual power spiritual material, as well as a few ordinary spiritual grasses. The remaining four spiritual power spiritual materials, not to mention much, continue to grow by about thirty percent, it should be no problem.

In other words, after absorbing these spiritual materials, Chen Fei's mental power was enough to control about thirty acupoints. In a short period of time, there is no need to worry about the lack of mental power.

This is the value of the secret realm, it only takes a short day, and you can save a lot of time.

This benefit is more than enough to dilute the concerns compared to the dangers that may be encountered. After all, martial arts cultivation cannot be without danger. Cultivating a single exercise, there is a possibility of going mad, let alone others.

Chen Fei did not delay and continued to refine the medicinal juice.

What you harvest needs to be transformed into strength immediately, which is the best choice. There is danger in this secret realm, and the growth of mental power is not only to increase the number of control points, but also to increase Chen Fei's combat power.

Not to mention anything else, the mind is strong, and the performance of the moves can become more refined and easy.

It took nearly four hours for Chen Fei to swallow and refine all the mental power, and as expected, the spiritual power continued to skyrocket by more than thirty percent, close to forty percent.

The surge in mental power made Chen Fei's entire sea of knowledge feel inflated. At the same time, the whole body has a feeling of fluttering, which is a little sequelae caused by too much improvement in mental power in a short period of time.

But fortunately, Chen Fei only adapted to it for a while, and gradually removed this abnormality.

Outside, the night had entered the darkest hour before dawn. Chen Fei was going to refine several other high-grade spiritual materials as well.

The quality of these spiritual materials is extremely high, according to Chen Fei's estimate, if they are swallowed all, there is no more to say, but there is still a relatively great hope for opening up two or three tricks.

"Huh?"

was about to throw the spiritual material into the Dan furnace, but Chen Fei's hand couldn't help but pause slightly, and a stone floated in front of Chen Fei. Twin stones, which can sense each other at a certain distance, and the other one, on Feng Xiupu's body.

Chen Fei ran around all day today, and the twin stones didn't move, but he didn't expect to react at this time. According to the characteristics of the twin stones, Fengxiupu is about twenty or thirty miles away from Chen Fei at this moment.

Chen Fei was thinking about whether to go to Feng Xiupu now, or wait for daylight, when suddenly Chen Fei's body stood up and looked out of the cave.

The night was like ink, and even with the eyes of the cultivation realm, it was impossible to see very far away. Chen Fei naturally didn't see anything, but in his perception, there was a sharp aura just now.

The distance was too far away, and Chen Fei only vaguely captured it, and even if it weren't for the twin stones that attracted Chen Fei's attention, if Chen Fei was alchemy, this kind of aura flickered, Chen Fei would probably ignore the past directly.

But it was precisely because of the Twin Stones that Chen Fei found that the fierce aura was consistent with the location of Feng Xiupu.

"It seems to be the breath of a high-grade spiritual weapon."

Chen Fei's brows furrowed, the distance was too far, and the time was too short, and Chen Fei had no way to judge. And for such a while, Chen Fei tried to concentrate his divine power, and he didn't capture the appearance of that aura again.

It was as if everything just now was just Chen Fei's illusion.

But Chen Fei's mental power has just skyrocketed tonight, and his mental power is in an extremely sensitive state, if this kind of induction is an illusion, it is too unreasonable.

"Check it out!"

Chen Fei thought for a moment, put all the spiritual materials into the space grid, his body flickered, and ran towards the place where the twin stones were sensing.

Dozens of miles away.

Chen Fei's induction was not wrong, a battle was breaking out here at this moment, but the breath of battle was pressed within a radius of one mile, and no matter how far it was, it could no longer be transmitted.

Because of the formation, a formation enveloped this place, and there was no ability to attack and defend, and the only function of this formation was to converge all the aura fluctuations around it.

Chen Fei was able to sense that fierce breath because the formation had just started, and also because of the sharp power of the top-grade spiritual weapon, of course, including the mental power that Chen Fei had just broken through, was in an extremely sensitive state.

In this way, Chen Fei captured this breath by chance. But if it weren't for the movement of the twin stones, Chen Fei wouldn't have taken it to heart even if he sensed this breath.

Because the distance is too far, what happens will not involve Chen Fei.

"Wu Yongzhao, Elder Liao will soon find out about the situation here, and you will not be able to escape when the time comes!" Zhu Zixiang looked at Wu Yongzhao and the other people from the Divine Flame Sect who were surrounding here, and shouted in a low voice.

"They can't find it now!"

Wu Yongzhao shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "And by the time they find out, they may have already followed in your footsteps!" ”

"Arrogance!"

Zhu Zixiang shouted angrily, and the yuan power was injected into the spirit sword in his hand, and the spirit sword suddenly bloomed with dazzling light.

"Ladies and gentlemen, fight the enemy together with me, Elder Liao is nearby, he must be on his way here."

Zhu Zixiang's passionate voice echoed, and for a moment, everyone was attracted by the light of the spirit sword in his hand. Only Wu Yongzhao sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When Wu Yongzhao reappeared, he was already hundreds of meters away, and slashed towards an empty place with a sword.

The high-grade spirit sword bloomed with a terrifying momentum, and before the blade arrived, the air was already wrinkled, and the roar was endless, as if it was about to tear everything around it apart.

"Boom!"

With a burst of explosion, a figure was knocked out of nothingness, and then slammed into the ground, rolling dozens of times before stopping, a large mouthful of blood gushed out, and the blood mist was filled.

This figure turned out to be Zhu Zixiang, and when almost everyone was attracted by the light of his spirit sword, Zhu Zixiang's true body had already fled hundreds of meters away in an instant.

In the audience, only Wu Yongzhao saw through it at a glance, intercepted Zhu Zixiang, and wounded Zhu Zixiang with a sword.

Zhu Zi slapped his palms on the ground, turned over and stood up, looking at Wu Yongzhao with an incredible look in his eyes. Zhu Zixiang didn't expect that his golden cicada's trick of shedding the shell would be broken by Wu Yongzhao so simply.

As long as there is more time to breathe, Zhu Zixiang will be able to escape for another hundred meters, and then Zhu Zixiang can perform other moves, completely pulling up the speed of his body, and it may not be impossible to walk away.

But on the contrary, Wu Yongzhao did not give Zhu Zixiang such an opportunity.

"Abandon your fellow disciples, your Immortal Cloud Sword Sect is really a sanctimonious person."

Wu Yongzhao shook his head, his fingers tapped the top-grade spirit sword in his hand, and the spirit sword made a crisp clanging sound.

The sound of the sword was very small at first, but in the blink of an eye, it continued to grow louder, and finally it became a sound like a loud bell.

Zhu Zixiang's internal organs trembled continuously under the sound of this sword, and the injury that was originally suppressed suddenly erupted, and a mouthful of blood surged in his throat, and was forced down by Zhu Zixiang.

Wu Yongzhao appeared in front of Zhu Zixiang like a ghost, the spirit sword flashed, Zhu Zixiang shouted angrily, the exercises worked, his face became blood-red, and the long sword in his hand swept towards Wu Yongzhao.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Zhu Zixiang involuntarily stepped back, step by step, his face was originally red, but at this moment he had turned pale, and Zhu Zixiang's eyes were full of despair.

Cultivation is already a few points weaker than Wu Yongzhao, and the medium-grade spirit sword in his hand is far inferior, just two simple moves, Zhu Zixiang is on the verge of serious injury.

Being killed, I'm afraid it's a matter of the next few moves. The difference in combat power between the two sides is not at all like what a martial artist of the same rank should look like.

Zhu Zixiang is in crisis, and so are others.

Here, in addition to Zhu Zixiang, there is also a Xianyun Sword Sect's cultivation realm Ke Liangde, Wu Yongzhao said that Zhu Zixiang abandoned his fellow disciples, and Ke Liangde was also besieged and killed at the moment.

The rest are Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao, who is also from the Yuanchen Sword Sect.

It's just that relative to Zhu Zixiang and Ke Liangde, Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao are only facing a single level, and the situation can barely be supported. But if Zhu Zixiang is killed, Ke Liangde will also die.

That Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao are also in danger, since the Shenyan Sect has besieged and killed the four people, they will not let the four people leave and spread the news here.

(End of chapter)