Chapter 109: Night Terror

Finally stepped into the threshold of the grandmaster level!

Feng Xiaoqiang exhaled a long breath and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

This furnace of elixir had been refined for three hours, which exhausted her mental power, making her exhausted, and she wanted to fall down and fall asleep.

She took out the elixir with a strong spirit, three seven-grade soul power pills, each of which was round and full. There are also two golden stripes on the pill.

"It's Jindan!" Xiao Liu exclaimed.

"What Jindan?" Feng Xiaoqiang was confused.

"It must be Jindan!" Xiao Liu excitedly pointed to the pill in Feng Xiaoqiang's hand, "I heard my grandfather say that tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestor of our family refined a pill with a golden pill pattern. ”

"This elixir is also known as the elixir of the gods, and it is said that it can live the dead, and the flesh and bones are white."

That's an exaggeration, right? Feng Xiaoqiang was a little unconvinced. I didn't know until I really experimented.

"Master is amazing! The first time I refined the Seven Rank Pill, I refined the Golden Pill. ”

"This should be thanks to the Heavenly Ice Xuanyu Furnace! If it was an ordinary Dan furnace, it would definitely not be able to refine the Golden Pill. Feng Xiaoqiang thought secretly.

She took a freshly refined seven-grade soul power golden pill, and then meditated and breathed. Let Xiao Ru continue to pick soul grass.

Little Tiger Treasure has been sleeping soundly.

Feng Xiaoqiang checked it a few times, and his pulse was always strong and his breathing was even, so he was not worried.

At night, a black gas came out of the ground and appeared in the hidden valley where Feng Xiaoqiang was.

The black qi condensed into a soul body.

In the bleak moonlight, the soul body was surrounded by the aura of death.

This is the flower shadow whose body was destroyed by Feng Xiaoqiang's sword.

Fortunately, at that time, Feng Xiaoqiang didn't know how to correctly control the Colorful Chaotian Aya, if it was a Colorful Chaotian Aya controlled by soul power, I am afraid that the flower shadow would be scattered.

Hua Rongying, who fled in embarrassment, found Qianzhi who was out on errands, and with the assistance of Qianzhi and Xiaomi, it took a lot of effort to find this hidden valley.

She was a soul body and was not subject to the formation, so it was easy to get in.

The rich aura of soul and death in front of him made Hua Langying ecstatic.

After all, Colorful Chaotian Aya is an artifact, and her divine soul has also been damaged to a certain extent.

With such a place where her soul aura was strong, her damaged divine soul could be repaired quickly.

Her Yin Sha Gong requires soul energy and death energy, and this is an excellent place to cultivate.

Hua Langying immediately sat down and repaired his soul. She silently recited the mantra, and a large amount of soul energy quickly surged towards her.

Just when Hua Rongying was immersed in cultivation, she suddenly felt that her soul qi was getting less and less, and in the end, she couldn't absorb it at all.

When she opened her eyes, she saw an astonishing scene: the soul energy in a radius of a hundred miles was swishing towards the southeast.

In that place, a whirlpool of soul energy was formed.

Only a great soul achievement will require so much soul energy.

In this low-level continent, how could there be such a powerful soul power cultivator?

The flower shadow was in shock, and suddenly a colored light lit up the sky.

A coercion from a higher soul made her tremble involuntarily.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a suction force that sucks her and those spirits into that place.

And the person who created such a big movement was Feng Xiaoqiang.

Feng Xiaoqiang swallowed one in order to verify the effectiveness of the seven-grade soul power golden pill.

Who knew that the pill was in her stomach for a moment, and she felt that the soul power in the depths of her soul was surging, and it seemed that she was about to explode out of her body in the next moment.

Feng Xiaoqiang hurriedly exercised the exercises, tempered over and over again, and condensed.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that he cultivated and the soul refining reached the last step, and Feng Xiaoqiang suddenly had a kind of ** that rose into the air.

As soon as her mind moved, she felt that her body was as light as a feather, and her spirit was ......