Tianyoucheng.

Somewhere in a dark corner.

A figure covered in black blood was sitting here and practicing. Suddenly, his eyes burst open, and his dark red eyes flashed with extreme sharpness.

"Who is it that dare to kill my servant?" The hoarse voice was full of anger.

It doesn't matter if a slave died, but he was ordered by the suzerain to cultivate the blood lotus of hell. Now that he has succeeded, he has encountered changes. How should he explain to the suzerain.

He didn't believe that the slave fell, and the blood lotus of **** would stay.

who is it?

Is it the power of the Three Cities?

But for those who entered this time, it was impossible to do nothing about the blood lotus of hell, but nourishment.

What happened?

He could no longer sit still, and immediately turned into a streamer, disappearing.

...

Inside the cave.

Qin Feng did not leave, but sat down on the ground, turning his hands over to sacrifice the blood lotus from hell.

He wanted to see if there would be other remnants coming after this blood evil sect remnant died. After all, the spirit grass that surpassed the sixth-order limit, not to mention Shenzhou, is the entire Qingxuan, it is impossible to meet.

Such a precious spirit grass, I would not give up when I want to come to the remnants of the blood evil sect.

At the same time, he is also looking forward to it.

His realm has been stagnant for thousands of years, and Qingxuan's treasures and panacea are all dust and chaff to him.

This spiritual grass that has broken the sixth-order limit is not considered a real fairy grass, but it is also considered a quasi fairy grass. Even if the effect is not as good as the elixir, it is more than a hundred times stronger than other heavenly materials.

I don't know if it can surprise him.

"Hope there will be surprises."

Qin Feng whispered, and then began to refine the **** blood lotus, taking a little bit. Such a huge **** blood lotus naturally cannot be swallowed like the elixir, but only a little bit of refining and drawing.

The blood-red light overflowed from the **** blood lotus and did not go towards Qin Feng's body, but to Qin Feng's disappointment, there was no change in his body, and there was no feeling of refining at all.

One day, two days... Soon half a month passed, the blood lotus of **** had already been refined, and it was about to be completely refined and absorbed all, but Qin Feng still hadn't changed half of it.

His body was like a bottomless pit, unable to fill up, and like a colander, the strength he had absorbed instantly vented.

"Does this Qingxuan really have nothing to let me continue to train?" Qin Feng whispered in his heart, feeling helpless.

Even the quasi-immortal grass is useless to him, what kind of treasure is there to let him practice?

"Om!"

Suddenly, just when the blood lotus of **** was about to be completely refined, Qin Fengmeng felt a faint fluctuation in his body.

The speed of his blood flow has accelerated a little.

His physical body also has a slight sense of tension.

There was even a slight pain.

This made him look stagnant and his eyes brightened.

"This is... the feeling of refining the body... it really has a surprise..." Qin Feng was overjoyed, that calm rock-like state of mind fluctuated at this moment.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time, especially in the thousands of years after the elixir has been exhausted, not to mention the Breaching Martial Artist, even the body refining.

At this moment, I feel this feeling again, how can I not be excited.

But soon, Qin Feng's excitement stopped abruptly.

Just as he was preparing to refinish the body again, the Hell Blood Lotus was completely refined, and there was no subsequent power impact, his blood gradually subsided, and the tightness of the flesh gradually dissipated, and even the pain no longer existed.

The feeling of refining the body suddenly disappeared.

"This..." Qin Feng was slightly stunned, very disappointed, after all, he was still a little bit close.

However, this is also expected, the quasi-immortal grass is not an immortal grass after all, and it cannot be compared with the elixir.

Refining the body to this level means that the elixir needs three to five pieces to complete a body refining, a quasi-immortal grass, how can it be possible to successfully refine the body.

Being able to be touched is already a surprise.

‘At least there is a new direction. Qin Feng whispered in his heart.

It's just quasi-immortal grass, how easy it is to find.

For 100,000 years, it is not that he has not searched for it.

Although it was hard to find at the beginning, it was not extinct, but as time passed, the resources of this world became thinner and thinner, not to mention the quasi-immortal grass, even the sixth-order best spiritual grass.

This **** blood lotus should be cultivated by someone before the blood evil sect was destroyed.

Perhaps it was a certain mighty person, trapped in the rules of the heavens and the earth, condensing the strength of all directions, and wanted to use it to attack the fairyland, but he did not expect that the blood evil sect would be destroyed by Qin Feng, and his death would disappear.

Hell blood lotus did not have enough blood to cultivate, so it has not been able to grow, and it is not known how long it will be found by the remnants of the blood evil sect. It has not grown to the quasi-immortal grass until today.

It means that the emergence of this quasi-immortal grass occupies many factors such as the right time and place. When the vast Qingxuan wants to find this quasi-immortal grass, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

‘Even if it’s so difficult to climb to the sky, you have to go through the entire Qingxuan. Qin Feng's heart is as strong as a rock, and it is his obsession to break the boundary, how can he give up lightly.

Concentrated, he got up and walked out.

"Really calm down."

Qin Feng jumped into the sky, with a sneer in his eyes. For half a month, the remnants of the Blood Fiend Sect hadn't appeared. If that's the case, let him go.

The Zixiao Divine Sword whistled, Qin Feng stepped on the Divine Sword, and walked away from the sky.

Just a few hours after Qin Feng left, many figures finally arrived here. They were the powerhouses of the Three Cities, and they found no clues.

...

At the same time, Taiguyu asked on the sword stage.

The Qintai was located on the top of a mountain, the top of the mountain was extremely flat, as if it was forcibly flattened by some force, and it appeared vast and vast.

In this vast land, there are many areas, each area is different.

There is a chessboard with heaven and earth, as if it contains the profound meaning of formation.

There are long galleries, which seem to contain the power of heaven and earth.

There are nine long pianos, which seem to contain the way of rhythm.

...

There are countless people in every area who are practicing, wanting to prove their talents.

Asking the sword platform is one of them, and it is also the land of inquiring talents.

At this moment, a lot of people gathered around the Wenjiantai, all eyes were staring at a figure, looking quite amazed, and nervously looking forward to it.

It is said that there are nine sword intents on the Wenjiantai. If you can step on the Wenjiantai and realize the sword intent, you will not only prove your kendo talent, but also get great benefits.

However, for countless years, not to mention Wu Jian, that is, there are only a few people who have walked the eighteen sword ladders and climbed the sword platform, and the number of successful sword questions is even rarer.

But those who succeed, as long as they don't fall, they are all powerful swordsmen of the first generation of Yuanjie.

Therefore, Diyuanjie sword repairers all want to ask the sword platform to prove their kendo talent. At this moment, there are many sword repair attempts on the sword platform, but only one person is the most eye-catching.

That is a beautiful woman in a long blue gauze dress, with extreme chill lingering all over her body, seeming to be able to freeze the space, step by step towards the sword stand.

This person is Ye Qingyu impressively.

Stepping into the Primordial Realm, after more than half a month of experience, I finally came to this place, wanting to ask my own sword.

"boom!"

There seemed to be a sword wind roaring on the sword platform, and the terrifying sword intent constantly impacted Ye Qingyu, but her footsteps were extremely steady, as if rooted, falling firmly on the fifteen sword ladder.

"Fifteenth floor, only the last three steps, you can set foot on the sword platform."

"How many years has no one stepped on the questioning platform?"

"Almost a hundred years."

"Can she do it?"

"Earth Element Realm, will there be a sword repair genius?"

The people gathered around the sword stand looked nervously at Ye Qingyu, wondering if she could show off her dazzling talent for kendo.

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