The Spirit of God Million Domain

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Before Xiao Ming could react, he stared at Xu Feng dumbfounded.

Xu Feng's cultivation has actually been upgraded from a first-rank spiritual master to a second-rank spiritual master, and alchemy can also break through to the cultivation base.

Xiao Ming's eyes were filled with shock, the talent of the master is so terrifying, and the talent of martial arts is also terrifying.

"I didn't expect my little friend's talent in martial arts to be so terrifying. It really makes me feel ashamed." Xiao Ming looked at Xu Feng, feeling a little emotional in his heart. Perhaps this is the difference between genius and mediocrity.

"Hehe... I thought I could break through to a third-rank spiritual master?" When Xu Feng refined the elixir just now, the spiritual power in his whole body became exhausted.

Under the guidance of Xiao Ming, the eighth-rank spiritual king, if it weren't for the huge amount of spiritual power required by his twin qi seas, he might have broken through to a third-rank spiritual master.

Xiao Ming was speechless for a while, breaking through a realm in such a short time, the other party is not satisfied.

Xu Feng didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Ming's surprise. He used to be the peak cultivation base of Linghuang, and reliving his life was equivalent to going through it all over again. Naturally, his cultivation base improved very quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that his body is a sea of ​​twin qi, and the spiritual power required is too great, he might be on the verge of stepping into the realm of the Spirit King now.

"Let me ask you something. The Vientiane Pool in Vientiane City is said to be able to temper the body. I don't know if it's true or not?" Xu Feng was very clear about his purpose in coming to Vientiane City, so he said to Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he also found that Xu Feng's body was far stronger than other martial artists, and thought: "Could it be that Xu Feng is still exercising his body?"

"The Vientiane Pond does exist. If you want to enter it, I can help you go to the City Lord's Mansion to talk." Xiao Ming knew that now is a good opportunity to curry favor with Xu Feng.

Finally, the other party asked him for something, and immediately said: "I have a little friendship with Li Mu, the owner of Vientiane City. I don't know when my little friend wants to enter it."

Xu Feng knew that he really came to the right place. The Master Refining Guild is a respected force in any place. It is impossible for the City Lord's Mansion not to have a good relationship with the Master Refining Guild.

"The sooner the better."

As long as he cultivates the "Batian Shenjue" to the third level and successfully refines into a third-grade spiritual body, Xu Feng will leave Vientiane City directly.

His goal is not this small city.

"Don't worry, little friend. I'll hand over the Heavenly Star Poison Pill to Lingbao Pavilion, and I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion in person." Xiao Ming knew that Xu Feng was extraordinary, "I don't know where I live, little friend. How can I find you then?" ?”

"Well, then I'll have to work." Xu Feng nodded, "After you get the permission of the City Lord's Mansion, you can come to the Yuelai Inn to find me. I should be there for a few days."

"Okay, don't worry, little friend."

Xiao Ming and Xu Feng came out from the second floor of the Master Refining Guild, and everyone stared at them with wide eyes.

"What kind of character is that kid? Why do I feel that the president is his subordinate?"

"Look at the way Master Xiao looks at Xu Feng, just like how we look at him."

"This kid looks very unfamiliar, he should have just come to Vientiane City not long ago."

With the appearance of Xu Feng and Xiao Ming, many people looked at Xu Feng with envy on their faces. They waited for dozens of days and wanted to see Xiao Ming.

Such a brat like Xu Feng was able to gain Xiao Ming's respect.

Xiaoyuan looked at the back of Xu Feng walking out of the Master Refining Guild, her expression was a little complicated, she sighed deeply, she knew that she and Xu Feng were not from the same world.

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at dusk.

On the streets of Vientiane City, pedestrians gradually decreased.

For a young man like Xu Feng, who was a second-grade spiritual master, he was walking on the street, and not many people looked at him.

"Stinky boy, is someone following you?"

After Xu Feng signed the contract with Huo Xi, the white-haired bird could live in his sea of ​​qi, as if Xu Feng's sea of ​​qi had become her home.

"You don't need to tell me, I found out that he followed me a long time ago." Xu Feng said angrily to Huo Xi in the sea of ​​qi, and he signed a contract with Huo Xi.

He found that he and Huo Xi seemed to be connected by flesh and blood, and he even felt that if Huo Xi died in the future, it would cause serious harm to him.

He knew that he might be fooled by this white-haired bird.

"Hmph, I don't know good people. If my aunt didn't want to sign a contract with you, I wouldn't bother to care about you." Huo Xi stood in the sea of ​​qi, with her hands on her hips.

Xu Feng was also wondering what kind of monster this Huo Xi was.

This guy lives in Xu Feng's sea of ​​qi, and he is actually cultivating with the help of the purple strange fire.

"Since you sent me here to seek death, don't blame me for being rude." A cold killing intent appeared in the depths of Xu Feng's eyes. If he hadn't stepped into the cultivation base of a second-rank spiritual master, he would not be sure to kill the other party.

But now that his cultivation base has been raised to another level, coupled with the two spiritual veins in his sea of ​​qi, and the existence of different fires, Gujing will undoubtedly die.

"Huh? What's going on, could it be that this kid found out, why did he walk towards a remote place?" Gu Jing thought that he was very strong.

Not to mention following a kid who is a first-rank spiritual master, even if he is following a seventh-rank spiritual master, the other party will not be able to sense his existence.

But the place where Xu Feng walked was getting more and more strange, and he had some doubts whether Xu Feng had discovered it.

"Stalking for so long, come out."

Just when Gu Jing was hesitating, Xu Feng in front of him turned around, a terrifying aura permeated his body, and a killing intent rose from the corner of his mouth.

Gu Jing was surprised when he heard Xu Feng's words, he didn't know how he was discovered by Xu Feng.

"Good boy, you have some tricks, but it's a pity that you are going to die in front of me today." A middle-aged man walked out, wasn't it Gu Jing whose arm was broken by Xiao Ming?

"I'll give you a way to survive during the day. You don't cherish it, but you want to kill yourself. Should I say you're an idiot? Or a fool?" Xu Feng stared at the ancient well opposite, without any fear.

Gu Jing's face became grim, "Boy, do you really think this is still the Master Refining Guild?" Gu Jing said a little angrily, "I don't know what kind of nerves that old Xiao Ming has. Maybe he knows alchemy? He actually cut off my arm for an irrelevant person."

"Don't worry, after I kill you today, I will make Xiao Ming die in agony to avenge his broken arm." Gu Jing felt his broken arm, and even Xiao Ming hated it.

"Hahaha... I'm afraid you don't have that chance to take revenge, so you're so sure that you can kill me?" In the sea of ​​twin anger, spiritual power like the sea rolled up.

A majestic aura permeated Xu Feng's body.

"Huh...you broke through to a second-rank spiritual master?" Gujing's eyes showed a look of shock, and then he said fiercely: "It seems that Xiao Ming, that old man, is very kind to you, and even allows you to improve your cultivation level by a level. Unfortunately, you still have to die."

"I'm afraid you are the one who died?"

Xu Feng's eyes burst into a majestic light, his fists shone with light, and an aura began to gather in his whole body, that aura was like a giant Buddha descending.

"Don't be ashamed, I'll let you see the horror of the Spirit King." A ray of light burst out from Gu Jing's body, and when he took a step forward, he punched Xu Feng.

Seeing Gujing's attack, Xu Feng didn't panic at all. Instead, he was calm and composed, changing his hands, and a majestic momentum permeated the air.

Even Gu Jing showed a look of shock, he didn't know that a martial artist of the second rank spiritual master could burst out with such a terrifying aura.

"Boy, even if you're a genius, you're going to die today!" When Gu Jing thought of himself as a majestic spirit king, his arm was severed, and he lost his position as a deacon of the Master Refining Guild, it was impossible for him to call the wind and rain in Vientiane City in the future.

Boom!

"Xumi boxing technique."

Xu Feng didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Jing's words, the majestic spiritual power rolled out from the sea of ​​qi.

The fists of the two people collided fiercely, and they retreated at the same time.

Gu Jing stared at Xu Feng with horror in his eyes, and said angrily: "I didn't expect you to have some tricks, but it's a pity that I only used half of my strength just now."

"Die!" Gu Jing was surprised at Xu Feng's strength in his heart, he didn't expect that a second-rank spiritual master could burst out with such terrifying strength.

bang bang bang...

Two figures floated continuously on the street, Gujing bombarded him with one punch after another, but he couldn't do anything to Xu Feng at all, his eyes were angry, and he roared, "Good boy, but I want to see, how are you doing?" Resist my strength of will."

After Gu Jing finished speaking, a ray of light emerged from his body, which was exactly the power of artistic conception he had comprehended.

At the same time as the improvement of the spirit king's cultivation base, he also needs to understand the power of artistic conception.

The biggest difference between Lingzong and Lingwang is that the power of artistic conception of Lingzong contains the power of terrifying attributes. For a Lingzong who understands the artistic conception of ice, killing Lingzong is as easy as killing a dog.

Boom!

Gu Jing's fist condensed the power of artistic conception. When he attacked, the space around the fist seemed to be compressed.

Xu Feng stood on the spot, and said disdainfully: "The Spirit King has only realized the power of an artistic conception, and you want to kill me too?"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura shot up from Xu Feng's body, like countless brilliance flowing on his body, and hot waves rolled up.

"Sumi, suppress it for me."

Inside Xu Feng's body, the purple fire instantly melted into his fist.

An ancient big Buddha shone with golden light, majestic, saving all living beings, and most importantly, the big phantom was burning like a sea of ​​fire, attacking the ancient well.

Wow!

Gu Jing could only feel the qi and blood tumbling all over his body, and the terrifying flame instantly burned his whole body, and his whole body was wrapped in flames, burning bit by bit.

"Ah... no... I'm not reconciled..." Gu Jing stared at Xu Feng with tearing eyes, he didn't know why Xu Feng was so powerful, the other party was obviously only a second-rank spiritual master.

"I didn't want to kill you, but you want to provoke me. Please remember, in the next life, don't provoke people you shouldn't. There are some people you can't afford." The power of fire is like the power of artistic conception of a strong spirit king. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)