The night is getting deeper and deeper, and at this time, the Fengshen Mausoleum is even more dead and silent, and in the distance, the ape and tiger roar that constantly rise out of thin air always make people feel inexplicably frightened, and a chill rushes from the soles of the feet to the brain, and goosebumps all over the body.

Of course, this is not a big deal for Shen Feng at all. After all, with his foundation-building cultivation, how can he be ranked in the top ten masters around Jianlong City. As long as you don't get besieged by many monsters all at once, even if you can't defeat it, it's no problem to escape.

At this time, Shen Feng sat cross-legged as if no one else was asleep, absorbing the spiritual power in the spirit core to his heart's content.

Just now, after the power of the wood spirit in the body easily broke through the seventh layer, it did not stop at all, and continued to circulate along the meridians, frantically and rapidly, and the original water chestnut-shaped multicolored spirit core in the dantian also became green at this time.

"Bang!"

There was another soft sound, and a originally small meridian in the body suddenly expanded, instantly expanding more than twice as much as before. And the power of the wood spirit also took the opportunity to enter, surging down this widened meridian, and finally merged with the previous main vein.

"Wood Spirit Eighth Layer!"

Shen Feng was pleasantly surprised, if he upgraded at such a speed, it wouldn't be long before he would have the ability to fight that Wan Ziyu.

Looking at the blood ox spirit core that still had one-third left in his hand, Shen Feng took out two bottles of cultivation pills from his arms, planning to try it to see if he could break through to the ninth layer of the wood spirit, which was the peak state of the power of the wood spirit in the foundation building period, once it was successful, it would inevitably bring great benefits to the improvement of his other spiritual power as before.

Thinking of this, Shen Feng couldn't help but accelerate the speed of absorption and fusion again.

However, the spiritual power required for the promotion of a level is obviously not something that only one-third of the Blood Ox Spirit Core can provide. After about half a pillar of incense, the blood cow spirit nucleus in his hand turned into nothingness, and he was still a lot short of the ninth layer of the wood spirit.

"What should I do?"

Shen Feng hesitated slightly, and then directly poured all the two bottles of Cultivation Pill into his mouth.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the entire body seemed to be suddenly burned by fire, and a huge amount of spiritual power started from the mouth, and rampaged through the body along the meridians like a galloping horse.

"Whew!"

Shen Feng let out a scream of pain, and then endured this heart-piercing pain, spread his palms evenly, and continued to frantically absorb the wood spirit qi that permeated the surroundings.

In fact, there was not a lot of wood spirit power around, but fortunately, on the corpse of the blood cow, which was as strong as a hill, a lot of wood spirit qi was actually extracted by Shen Feng. Watching the silk-thin green aura burrow into his body along Shen Feng's fingers, and then after fusing with other spiritual powers, Shen Feng suddenly moved his body and directly pressed his right hand on the corpse of the blood ox, so that the spiritual power absorbed was stronger than just now.

With the convergence of the surrounding heaven and earth aura, the place where Shen Feng did it actually formed a vortex of aura, and he himself became a bottomless black hole, greedily devouring these swarming wood aura.

In the cave on the top of the mountain, Wan Ziyu was a little anxious, and after turning around a few times irritably, he turned his body, "I'll go and see, the surname Shen won't really be eaten by the demon beast, right?"

"Also, it's been so long, with his cultivation, except for the blood cow, other demon beasts shouldn't pose a threat to him. Gong Jianping pondered.

"Childe, just go and take a look at the little one, you can rest all the time!"

When an entourage next to him saw that Wan Ziyu was going out, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly spoke

Wan Ziyu thought for a while, then waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll check here again with Uncle Ping, and after the surname Shen comes up, we can start immediately!"

After the entourage left, Wan Ziyu continued to study with Gong Jianping the formation gate on the ground, which was clean but already somewhat broken.

"Uncle Ping, look at the gap here, are you sure it won't be affected when the time comes?"

"Hehe, don't worry, for this, in the past few years, I have collected a lot of know-how about the formation, although it is better to repair it with the essence of the wood spirit, but that thing is an unattainable treasure, and it depends entirely on luck to get it. In this case, this can only be done for the time being. What's more, as long as we can enter the Dragon Valley first, not to mention the heavenly and earthly treasures inside for us to collect, if we can find even a trace of true dragon blood, then the harvest will be great. ”

"Well, this is also what I have been hiding from others all these years, if there is really such a big opportunity, I will definitely return to the Heavenly Sword Sect and kill that wild seed!"

"Hehe, those are trivial matters, if you really want to get the blood of the true dragon, with your qualifications, it will take ten years to refine it, when the time comes, will you still care about the little family property of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

As the two spoke, they carefully examined the formation.

It didn't take long to hear a rustling sound at the entrance of the cave, and then I saw the retinue who had just left turn around and come back.

"That kid surnamed Shen is still alive, but he seems to be sitting halfway up the mountain to cultivate?"

"What? We waited for so long, and he actually came to cultivate? I'm so angry, no, I'll go over now and chop off his hands!"

Although Wan Ziyu always sees people as an elegant scholar on weekdays, his temper is really not so elegant, and now when he hears Shen Feng put himself in checker, his brain is on fire.

"Hehe, interesting! This surnamed Shen, probably doesn't know yet, let's call him over, and plan to use his elixir and life to open the door......!"

After the three of them finished speaking, they got up and walked outside the cave, intending to see how big this Shen Feng's heart was, and he still had the heart to cultivate at such a time.

Outside the cave, it was still pitch black, and in the depths of the mountain, the sound of wolf howling from time to time added a little chill.

The speed of the three of them was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to come to a place not far from Shen Feng.

At this time, Shen Feng was completely immersed in his own world, and he had no idea about the arrival of the three of them.

"Surnamed Shen, do you still have the heart to cultivate here? Do you really think that Lao Tzu is a bodhisattva and dare not kill your whole family?"

Looking at Shen Feng's calm face, Wan Ziyu's anger was even stronger.

"Childe, I'll go get him!"

The retinue picked up his sword and rushed towards the location of Shen Feng.

However, at this time, Shen Feng seemed to have lost consciousness, and he still sat there as if he had not heard of it.

"Cut off his arm first!" Wan Ziyu roared.

"Yes!"

The attendant responded, raised the long sword in his hand, jumped into his body, and slashed down at Shen Feng's arm.

Just when the entourage's long sword was about to slash Shen Feng's arm.

Suddenly, Shen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes suddenly, and two green rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes. The rich greenery contained in it not only shines brightly in the dark night, but also gives people the feeling of suddenly falling into a sea of green and unable to break free.

The long sword that the retinue slashed was only a millimeter away from Shen Feng's arm. But at this moment, it is like being separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

No matter how hard the entourage tried, he couldn't hold it down.

"What's going on?" Gong Jianping's cultivation was the highest, but he was still stunned for a moment. Then he seemed to understand, "Since you have a bad relationship with this son, you must not let him live!"

"What's wrong?" Wan Ziyu couldn't understand, but he still laughed: "Besides, don't we plan to let him or?"

Not to mention how the two of them discussed, just talking about Shen Feng's side, at this time, the entire body was completely covered with rich green.

Not only that, but his body at this time was completely like a roaring pumping machine, frantically absorbing the qi of these wood spirits around him, and then after the fusion of the meridians, it turned into wisps of true qi and poured into the dantian.

"Huh, what is that withered demon beast next to him?" It was only at this time that Gong Jianping discovered the corpse of the blood cow beside Shen Feng.

However, the blood ox, which was originally as strong as a small mountain tank, has now become an empty skeleton with bones and almost no skin.

"Whew!"

Shen Feng roared angrily, and the sword-wielding attendant was suddenly attacked by this kind of sonic wave, and suddenly heard a "click", and at the same time as the long sword broke, the entire body involuntarily flew out upside down. Finally, it hit a big tree not far away with a "bang", and then slipped down again, spitting blood and gasping for breath.

"You're looking for death!"

As soon as Wan Ziyu saw that his entourage was killed by Shen Feng, he immediately jumped up, intending to avenge him.

"Boom!"

In Shen Feng's body, it was as if a huge stone gate had been suddenly shattered, and the power of the wood spirit that had originally accumulated in the meridians seemed to have opened the flood discharge mechanism in an instant, and it rolled towards the dantian surgingly.

At the moment when Wan Ziyu drew his sword and approached, Shen Feng stood up suddenly, only to see his seemingly unintentional glance, and ten thousand blue lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, and immediately, a wave of thick and suppressed true qi began to center on his body and suddenly surged outward. That majestic momentum instantly forced Wan Ziyu, who was hanging in mid-air, back about two meters back.

"The power of the wood spirit?"

"Good boy, this is the ninth floor?"

Gong Jianping and Wan Ziyu exclaimed in astonishment.

Indeed, Shen Feng's wood spirit power officially stepped into the ranks of the ninth layer of foundation building at this time, which is very important for many single-attribute people, after the ninth layer is completed, they can step into the realm of Yudan at any time.

At that time, not only will it be famous on the entire continent, but in terms of lifespan, it will be about 500 years longer than the foundation building period, which is about 200 years longer than that of ordinary humans. At that time, at least on the entire continent, you could walk freely, and even some of the imperial palaces, the Golden Palace, had the qualifications to enter and exit at will.

Of course, these are just worldly advantages. In terms of cultivation, it is about three hundred years longer than a lower-level cultivator. If we can find some opportunities in these three hundred years, we will have great hope of continuing to move towards the Yuanying Realm.