The monks gathered at the entrance of Zizhu Mountain today didn't know how many, but at this moment, as the dense fog at the entrance of Zizhu Mountain dissipated, the entrance appeared in front of many monks, Lin Feng could feel the monks around him, and the breathing sound between his mouth and nose seemed to be aggravated.

The trial of Zizhu Mountain is once every ten years, with the gushing of aura, accompanied by the growth of a large number of elixirs, although the eruption of aura attracts a lot of demon beasts, but the way of cultivation is to go against the sky, and danger is often accompanied by opportunities.

As the words of the armor commander in front of him spread, the many monks gathered here poured into Zizhu Mountain like a torrent, and Lin Feng also followed this torrent into Zizhu Mountain.

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Although it was already noon at this time, the sun was falling straight down from the sky, but the purple bamboo was swaying, entwined, with the eruption of spiritual energy, the spiritual power far beyond the outside world permeated this purple bamboo forest that spanned thousands of miles.

Lin Feng walked in the purple bamboo forest, although there were many monks who entered the purple bamboo forest, but the purple bamboo forest was thousands of miles long, as he entered the purple bamboo forest, the monks scattered everywhere, although they could occasionally meet other monks, but they were all vigilant to each other, because they entered the purple bamboo mountain to find their own opportunities, after all, wealth and wealth were moving.

Of course, as the monk deepened, he could feel the more and more irritable of the demon beasts attracted by Zizhu Mountain, and occasionally he could hear the roar of the demon beasts and the fluctuations of the monk's spiritual power in battle.

Lin Feng took out the map that Wan Zitong gave him, spread it out and looked at the few places that were clearly marked, although he had entered the purple bamboo forest for half a day, it was still not deep, and now the closest place with strong spiritual power to him was the eagle's beak pond in the northeast of Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng's main goal of entering Zizhu Mountain this time was the Zizhu Cold Pool in the center of Zizhu Mountain, it would take about ten days for Zizhu Hantan to gather enough energy to allow the six monks who had nine levels of qi to cast a Dao foundation.

However, during these ten days, it is impossible for many monks to wait in the central Zizhu Cold Pool, after all, Zizhu Mountain is thousands of miles long, and there are no less than a dozen places with rich spiritual energy, and these places with rich spiritual energy have a great possibility of giving birth to real elixirs, and these are also opportunities that cannot be ignored.

Lin Feng's real target was only the Purple Bamboo Cold Pool in ten days, but in these ten days, Lin Feng was also preparing to collect as many elixirs as possible, because the second level of the Eight or Nine Secret Techniques was unsuccessful when he only relied on the Sun Spiritual Fire.

Only when the elixir with abundant spiritual power and the sun spiritual fire complement each other, can the second level of the Eight or Nine Secret Techniques be successfully cultivated, and the second level of the Eight or Nine Secret Techniques is not only comparable to the body of gods and demons like magic weapons, but also can temper more forbidden ancient dao patterns.

The forbidden ancient Dao body is not just a decoration, as the most outstanding Dao body in the ancient world, although the glory of the past does not appear after the great changes in the world, but the three thousand divine patterns of the forbidden ancient Dao body, with the gradual improvement of cultivation, will transform into an extremely terrifying supernatural secret technique, which is also because Lin Feng is the forbidden ancient Dao body, the original Lin family collected a lot of classics about the forbidden ancient Dao body, and finally determined that if there was no god and demon secret art, it could not be cultivated, and then it was shelved.

Now that Lin Feng is practicing eight or nine secret techniques, the three thousand patterns of the forbidden ancient Dao body also need extremely abundant spiritual power to be able to practice, and now that the spiritual energy of Zizhu Mountain is gushing and giving birth to a lot of elixirs, Lin Feng is not ready to give up.

After determining the direction, Lin Feng put away the map, although the eagle's beak pond was the closest to him at this time, it was still a hundred miles, and he still needed to go to Zizhu Mountain, even if Lin Feng hurried with all his might, it would take nearly half a day.

Lin Feng flickered and moved on the hundred-zhang high purple bamboo, and the purple bamboos that towered into the clouds quickly retreated, as Lin Feng gradually went deep into the interior of Zizhu Mountain, he also encountered several demon beasts, although the strongest was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but there were also many Terran monks whose blood was spilled, presumably in order to compete for the elixir, the monks and the demon beasts also began to fight.

"Is this an unqualified elixir purple bamboo vine?" Lin Feng stopped next to a purple bamboo that was a hundred zhang high and several zhang in size, and saw a thumb-thick wisteria wrapping around this hundred-zhang high purple bamboo and bending upward.

The purple bamboo vine is the companion vine of the purple bamboo, and the aura contained in it is less of an elixir that does not enter the product, and the original purple bamboo vine only grows in the central depths of the purple bamboo forest, perhaps because of the gushing of aura, and now Lin Feng has seen it more than a hundred miles away.

Although Lin Feng is now a nine-fold qi induction, but the essence of the spiritual energy is pure, many foundation building monks can't compare, the elixir is divided into one to nine grades, and the elixir that does not enter the grade is enough for the qi inducing monks, but it is slightly insufficient for Lin Feng, but it adds up to a lot, since he meets Lin Feng, he doesn't plan to let it go.

"Huh!" Just when Lin Feng was about to pick this purple bamboo vine, a sound of breaking the air sounded, Lin Feng's heart alarm bell rang wildly, the spiritual power in his body surged, and he drew out his body, only to see a cold light pass through Lin Feng's side face, directly inserted into the hundred-zhang high purple bamboo, and submerged into the hilt.

Lin Feng turned around, with a chill on his face, the dagger just now was covered with spiritual power, although it was avoided by himself, it could still emanate from the piercing fierceness of the cold. If it weren't for the fact that he had been on guard since he entered Zizhu Mountain, the dagger would have pierced his body.

The dagger was covered with spiritual power, and the purple bamboo was tough, but it was still pierced into the hilt, and if he didn't dodge, even if it was comparable to a body of fine iron, it would still be seriously injured or even killed.

Lin Feng looked at the two people in front of him, and saw that the two of them were sturdy, both of them were wearing short shirts, and a blue wolf was tattooed on their chests, looking up to the sky and roaring.

At this time, one of them, with a look of pity on his face, couldn't imagine that in such an unexpected situation, this must-kill dagger was still dodged by Lin Feng, although so, the spiritual power on the bodies of the two of them was permeated, and they were actually in the late stage of foundation building, approaching Lin Feng.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect you to be so alert?" The spiritual power in his hand surged, and the dagger that had not entered Zizhu flew out upside down, and was held in his hand, his eyes were cloudy and bloodthirsty, and he looked at Lin Feng and said.

Although both of them are monks in the late stage of foundation building, they don't dare to underestimate Lin Feng in the slightest, Lin Feng is extraordinary, and he can pick up the Split Cloud Yan Stick in the three thousand catties in the Nine Levels of Qi Induction, although it may not be able to be regarded as real combat power, but this is still a manifestation.

"Are you two members of the Red Wolf Gang?" Lin Feng stared at the blue wolf on the chest of the two of them, his words were cold, the spiritual power of the storage ring flowed, and the three-thousand-pound Split Cloud Yan stick was held in Lin Feng's hand.

The two of them looked at the Split Cloud Yan Stick in Lin Feng's hand, their eyes showed greed, this Split Cloud Yan Stick was a middle-grade sixth-order magic weapon, it was very valuable, and if Lin Feng was killed, there would be an extra reward in the Red Wolf Gang, thinking that the breathing of these two people became more and more rapid.

The spiritual power on the two of them was rich, permeated with the power of the late stage of foundation building, and the magic seal condensed towards Lin Feng.

The Split Cloud Yan stick in the three thousand catties was held in Lin Feng's hand, fifty-four spirit patterns flickered, the clothes on his body hunted without wind and automatic, the long stick pointed far away, and his feet kicked violently, leaving inch dents, and headed towards the two of them!

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