Half a month later, Yuan Fei had refined all those spirit beasts and the primordial gods of the Soul Cultivation, although his cultivation had not yet reached the peak of the early stage of the Rong Yuan, but he had also improved a lot, which was enough to withstand half a year of penance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Yuan Fei did not meditate and cultivate, but held an iron piece and two black short blades in his hand and lowered his head to ponder something.

The black short blade was naturally the yellow-faced cultivator, and this piece of iron was the one he found from the yellow-faced cultivator's storage bag.

At first, Yuan Fei didn't care about it, but after checking it, he actually found that this iron piece actually had the effect of isolating the monk's divine sense.

Therefore, as soon as Yuan Fei's spirit moved, he transformed the true yuan into the spiritual qi of meditation, and after investigating again, he found something strange in it.

It turns out that in this piece of iron, there is a method of refining called the 'Wraith Blade'.

Although the power of this treasure is not small, it is much inferior to the Fire Devouring True Demon Sword, but this blade has a magical power that makes his heart move.

This Wraith Blade actually has a certain amount of spatial supernatural powers, and it can actually allow treasures to transform into each other between the virtual and the real, almost ignoring the obstruction of all physical treasures, and directly killing opponents.

This was something Yuan Fei had never heard of before.

Of course, Yuan Fei had never heard of even one of the many materials used to refine this treasure, and he had no intention of refining the Wraith Blade.

As for the Yellow-faced Meditation Blade, after he carefully examined it, he found that it was just an inferior product, although it had some spatial power, but it was completely inconsistent with the description in the record that killing the opponent was invisible.

Therefore, Yuan Fei was sure that the materials for the yellow-faced Immortal Cultivation Soul Blade must have cut corners, which would be the reason why there would be such a gap. And if it's really a complete product, it's impossible to get it.

However, although Yuan Fei didn't have the idea of refining the Wraith Spirit Blade, his mind changed sharply, considering whether he could make the Fire Devouring True Demon Sword also have such magical powers.

Once it really succeeds, won't the power of the magic sword be even more powerful at that time?

It's just that it is recorded that the reason why the Wraith Blade has such a strange ability is mainly due to a treasure called the 'Void Sky Stone'.

It is rumored that this stone is not known how it was generated, but it itself contains a very strong spatial power, and it seems to have spirituality.

And because this stone is illusory, even if ordinary people are lucky to encounter this stone, but if they want to collect it, it is difficult to climb to the sky, and there is nothing to take.

Because no matter what kind of thing is used, as soon as it touches this stone, it will immediately change into ethereal air, and it cannot be touched at all, as if the two are not in the same space at all.

In addition to being able to refine into treasures, this stone seems to be the best treasure for cultivating the Dharma Body, such as meditation and ghost things.

Now that Yuan Fei has consulted the classics and heard the rumors, he has a general understanding of meditation.

This meditation and the underworld where it is located seem to have a connection with the extremely mysterious underworld.

But since ancient times, the underworld is the interface of the same level as the fairy world, how can it appear in a place like the human world?

Besides, although the aura of meditation is very similar to that of ghosts, it is not a pure yin soul body, so over time, the true origin of the underworld and meditation has become more and more confusing.

Of course, rumors spread in the world of cultivating immortals, and some of the eight poles couldn't guess, and they were also spread from east to west, and in the end, no one knew which was true and which was false.

However, Yuan Fei didn't care about this, but he was a little puzzled, and in the record of the iron piece, he mentioned another text about the Void Sky Stone.

As mentioned above, this stone has extremely strong spatial properties, and even if it is fortunate to obtain it, it is still impossible to refine it by ordinary means.

But when the method of refining was introduced, there was no follow-up, and it seemed that the record on this iron piece was only a part.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei couldn't help frowning. But after the thought moved, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then his face showed helplessness.

Although the spatial supernatural power of the Void Spirit Stone is enough to tempt all the monks, let alone refining into a treasure, just if you want to get it, you don't know how much chance it will take.

However, since that yellow-faced cultivator was able to refine an imitation of the Void Spirit Blade, this also showed that there was a high probability that something similar to the Void Heaven Stone existed in the Underworld.

But what kind of place is the underworld, it is like a tiger's den in Longtan, and entering it is a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. What's more, it's not certain whether he can get in or not, he won't joke with his own life just to add some power to the treasure.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Yuan Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly, flipped it with one hand, and put away the black blade and the iron piece.

Then he gathered his mind and closed his eyes and entered the cultivation.

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Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in a flash, Yuan Fei has been in the front camp for four years.

During this time, he also experienced several major battles with the armies of the underworld.

As the saying goes, the battlefield is ruthless, and in the big war, the number of monks who died in the army of the Immortal Alliance was at least thousands. If it weren't for the fact that the various sects and factions would send some disciples from time to time to fill the vacancies, the Immortal Alliance army would have been unable to support it.

And even a monk like Yuan Fei, who was cautious and extremely strong in every battle, had been injured by two second-level high-level cultivators in thousands of battles between the two armies.

Fortunately, his physical body is not weak, and his body is weird, and in the end, he only suffered some flesh wounds, which are not fatal, and he recovered quickly after recuperating for a while.

And in the past four years, Yuan Fei's biggest harvest is that he has finally advanced to the middle stage of Rongyuan in Xiuwei, which has finally fulfilled his wish.

Because of his first experience, in the course of his future battles, from time to time he would stimulate Yin and Yang Creation Pei to absorb the nearby Meditation Yuan Shen.

Of course, Yuan Fei's strange behavior of secretly stimulating Creation Pei was also the main reason why those two second-level late-stage meditation cultivators noticed him.

After that, Yuan Fei's cultivation became more and more sophisticated, and with the assistance of many pills, he finally broke through to the middle stage of Rongyuan in one fell swoop.

Now, both the true element in his body and his divine consciousness have nearly doubled.

As for Jin Yuan Gong, after his advancement, he took another step, and he thought that he was not far from cultivating the first layer of exercises to the greatest completion.

On this day, Yuan Fei was cultivating in the tent as usual, when suddenly a firelight flew in and floated in the air.

Yuan Fei's divine sense moved, and after opening his eyes and looking at it, he raised his hand to grab the firelight in his hand, and then released his divine sense to sweep it.

After a few moments, he touched his chin, withdrew the circle near the tent, got up and walked out.

At this time, there was a burly man standing outside the camp tent, naturally it was the captain of the first team, Xuan Feng.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Xuanfeng, it seems to be a little urgent. Yuan Fei hugged his fists.

"That's right, the ancestors of the Yuan Shen Stage who sit in front of the town have a time limit, and now the term of office of Uncle Remnant Sword and Uncle Tu has arrived, and they have just left the camp. And after the handover, Uncle Du, the newly appointed master of this sect, will summon the captain of each team according to the regulations. Xuan Feng explained.

"Oh, the Yuanshen Period Uncle who is sitting here still has a term in office?" Hearing this, Yuan Fei couldn't help but be stunned. He really doesn't know anything about it.

"In the past, only the captain of each team would participate, and Senior Brother Ji had never experienced it, so it was normal not to know about it. Xuan Feng said with a smile.

"Since it's the captain who participates, it doesn't seem like there's any need to go down, right?" Yuan Fei asked embarrassedly.

"I don't know if it's for my brother, but this is what Uncle Du personally ordered, and I have to do it for my brother. Xuan Feng shrugged his shoulders and said.

"I don't know which Uncle Du it is?" As soon as he heard this, Yuan Fei's expression moved, and an ominous omen rose in his heart.

"Naturally, it's the 'Du Kun' uncle. Xuan Feng said casually.

"Sure enough, it's him!" After hearing the name Xuan Feng said, Yuan Fei's heart suddenly sank.

He never thought that the new uncle of the sect would be this person.

Yuan Fei knew that this Du Kun hated him a lot, and now that he had pointed out that he would go, it seemed that nothing good would happen.

However, now that the matter has come to this, it is impossible to hide.

At this point, Yuan Fei no longer shirked, and after agreeing, he flew to the big tent of the Chinese army with Xuanfeng.

After landing, Xuan Feng stepped forward and gave an order, and Yuan Fei and the others walked into it with a curtain of tent.

As soon as Fang entered it, Yuan Fei felt a powerful divine sense sweep over his body, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

He turned his head and saw an old man in his sixties sitting on the top of the big tent owner, dressed in a yellow robe, with his beard twisted in his hand, and his eyes were slightly squinting at him.

Next to the old man in the yellow robe, there was also an old man in the red robe, with a smile on his face and a kind look.

In addition, there were eight or nine monks in the late Rongyuan period, standing respectfully with their hands tied, not even daring to take a breath.

The old man in the yellow robe is the late ancestor of the Nine Swords Sect Yuan Shen 'Du Kun', and the old man in the red robe is also a Yuan Shen ancestor, but his cultivation is lower than Du Kun, called 'Wei Zhen'.

"Disciple Xuanfeng, see Uncle Du and Uncle Wei. Seeing this, Xuan Feng hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

After Yuan Fei took a deep breath, he also bowed to the worship.

After Du Kun nodded, he suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on Yuan Fei.

"You are the disciple that Senior Brother Liuyang accepted?"

"It's the disciple!" Yuan Fei replied with a low bow.

"The old man heard that you have made many military exploits over the years, and it seems that you really have some means. Du Kun said with a smile.

"Uncle Shi has won the award, and the disciple is just lucky. Yuan Fei's heart trembled, and he hurriedly saluted.

Seeing this, the monks on the side had different expressions, as if the relationship between Uncle Du and Senior Brother Ji in front of them was very 'unusual'.

Naturally, these people do not know why. However, even if he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to talk too much.

Du Kun didn't say anything more, but a trace of coldness inadvertently flashed in his eyes.

Next, the two ancestors, Du Kun and Wei Zhen, after briefly inquiring about the general situation of the military camp and the recent changes of the underworld, waved their hands and let the group leave.