1164 January retreat

The old man looked at Yi Feng in surprise, it was difficult to understand how Yi Feng could seal an eight-star soul dementor, and at the same time, he was surprised how Yi Feng could seal the technique. This ancient skill, even he didn't understand.

"With the help of drugs and the doctor's technique, the effect of sealing is barely achieved. Yi Feng explained.

The old man suddenly realized, although he was still a little puzzled about why his strength could seal the eight-star dementor, but he didn't ask, looked at the eight-star soul dementor, and wiped out the eight-star soul dementor's mind with a wave of his hand.

Refining the eight-star dementor into a puppet, Yi Feng's biggest worry was to erase the other party's sanity, after all, the difference in strength between the two was too far. But when he saw that the old man wiped out the other party's sanity with a wave of his hand, Yi Feng admired the old man's strength, and his heart was also overjoyed. If the other party's sanity is erased, then the refining of this puppet is half successful.

"Remember, the meeting started a month later. The old man reminded him, and then his figure disappeared from the sight of Yi Feng and Die Yun.

Looking at the eight-star dementor on the ground, I remembered the party in a month. Yi Feng also felt that time was a little short.

Yi Feng did not stop, and after meeting with Liu Mengran, Ziyin and others, he also started retreat.

In this month's time, Yi Feng needs to refine the puppet, as well as help the throne man refine the elixir to restore his soul power.

Liu Mengran and the others were originally very happy to see Yi Feng, but they didn't expect that Yi Feng would start a long retreat after that, and Ling'er looked at Yi Feng's retreat every day, and time passed day by day, and Yi Feng had no intention of leaving the customs at all.

And in the early morning of one day, in Yi Feng's retreat, the surrounding energy actually began to riot, and the aura turned into a hurricane, surging towards Yi Feng's retreat one by one.

This scene immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they noticed the City Lord's Mansion one by one, and there was a small whirlpool in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion.

And Ning Xuan, Dieyun and the others galloped to Yi Feng's retreat, and when they saw the energy in the whirlpool entering the retreat one by one, they also looked at each other.

But at this moment, a figure galloped out, and under the gaze of everyone, it fell directly into the vortex in the void, with a faint layer of blue light outside the body, swallowing the aura vortex into the blue light, and then turning into a pure aura into Yi Feng's body.

Yi Feng stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, and he stood there quietly, the aura around him poured into Yi Feng's body independently, and Ning Xuan and the others could feel that Yi Feng's breath was constantly rising.

Ning Xuan looked at the chic and free Yi Feng, and there was surprise in his eyes, it didn't take long for Yi Feng to reach the sixth order, but he advanced again, isn't this too terrifying?

A month of retreat will allow him to break through the bottleneck of the sixth order?

Yi Feng naturally didn't know how his promotion would feel to the people below, but frantically absorbed the aura around him. The aura in Sin City was already stronger than in other places, which made Yi Feng's absorption speed a few points faster.

This breakthrough has a certain opportunity, and Yi Feng's mind has been tense to the extreme in order to refine the puppet. After that, he even refined the elixir to restore the soul power of the throne man.

The throne man's elixir was more difficult to refine than he imagined, especially when he had to use Xuanshui, which simply tortured him, and the whole person couldn't stand it under this continuous fatigue and torture.

After the success of luck, Yi Feng's strength that had already touched the bottleneck also had a trace of growth. The bottleneck also loosened a little, and after Yi Feng found out, he was even more energetic and began to frantically impact the bottleneck.

What made Yi Feng happy was that the impact after the fatigue actually succeeded by luck.

Yi Feng also knew that being able to break through, in addition to the effect of the energy emitted by the Xuanshui, all kinds of opportunities added up, which allowed the bottleneck that was impossible to break through without a few months of cultivation under normal circumstances.

Yi Feng's energy to advance to the first order was obviously much more than that of ordinary people, so the entire Yi Feng was in the whirlpool, and it took a full half a day, but he still didn't see the energy vortex dissipate.

It wasn't until the night was completely dark that the whirlpool changed violently, converging towards Yi Feng's body, and when the last aura entered Yi Feng's body, Yi Feng's eyes opened suddenly, and at that moment, everyone felt that in the dark night, two dazzling beads suddenly appeared. This left the guards staggered.

But Ning Xuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and the Heart Dao Yifeng was finally promoted. Yi Feng's promotion is much more difficult than others.

"The Seventh Order! It's finally here!"

Yi Feng felt the surging power in his body, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. clenched his fist, and the power in his body was all condensed on the fist in an instant. Yi Feng flicked his arm, and the void that shook made a sneering sound.

"Presumably, with the current strength, it is not difficult to deal with the peak of the Venerable Rank. ”

Yi Feng withdrew his fighting spirit into his body, his fingers changed, and the man on the throne and the black-robed man appeared in front of Yi Feng at the same time. As soon as the two appeared, Ning Xuan and Die Yunyu and the others were sluggish.

I didn't expect Yi Feng to really refine the black-robed man into a puppet, and Ning Xuan checked the strength of the man on the throne and found that he still couldn't find out the strength of the other party.

Looking at Yi Feng who fell beside her, Ning Xuan asked, "Succeeded?"

Yi Feng nodded: "The old man helped me erase his sanity, and it is not difficult to rely on puppet soul refining techniques." ”

"How much strength has he recovered?" Ning Xuan looked at the man on the throne.

Yi Feng shook his head, although this time he relied on Xuanshui and others to help the man on the throne repair his soul body, but the other party's soul body was only repaired eighty percent. However, according to the explanation of the man on the throne, eighty percent of the soul power is enough to deal with a monarch rank.

In other words, Yi Feng had two powerhouses comparable to the monarch rank by his side at this time, which made Ning Xuan, who was worried about Yi Feng, feel relaxed.

With these two strong men guarding Yi Feng, there is no need to worry too much about safety.

Yi Feng controlled the puppet and was very handy. I don't have enough to sigh in my heart, but my innate body is the most suitable, refining the other party into a puppet, and the opportunity for strength has not weakened in the slightest.

Yi Feng couldn't help but think of the souls collected in the ring, although those souls could also refine puppets, but they had to find a suitable carrier, so although Yi Feng had so many soul bodies, he had never refined puppets, but this time it was just right.

The sealing technique combined with the puppet soul refining technique is simply against the sky.

Yi Feng asked the man on the throne to take the puppet back, and then asked Ning Xuan, "By the way, how long have I been in retreat?" ”

Dieyun interjected next to her: "It's been a month!"

"What? It's been a month, isn't that the party already started?" exclaimed Yi Feng.