Nine Stars Killer

Returning from the Blood Demon Battlefield, Ye Feng had no time to rest, and now he could finally settle down.

"A-Nan, this is phantom wine. I have a total of 20 drops. I will take out ten drops. You two will take them. I will leave ten drops for myself!"

Ye Feng took out ten drops of Illusion Spirit Wine and handed them to Anan. He swallowed one drop by himself, and nine drops remained.

"Big brother, you really want to give us the spirit wine, don't you know that swallowing the spirit wine can perfect the soul, and even touch some heavens!"

Anan didn't believe it, thinking that Ye Feng would be able to take out two drops of Magic Spirit Wine. Who knew that half would be given to them, without selfish intentions.

"Of course I know, but although the Phantom Wine is good, it is an external force after all. I have to rely on my own ability to reach the peak step by step!"

Ye Feng does not reject the use of magic spirit wine to perfect the soul, the external force is after all an external force, and since Ye Feng has promised Anan, of course he must fulfill his promise.

"You are right. Although the spirit wine is good, it is an external force and will always leave traces of heaven and earth, but our realm is too low. The spirit wine in front of us is the best holy product to perfect the soul!"

A male's milk said milkily.

To what extent a person can grow, the physical body is one aspect, and more importantly, the soul. Even if you have a strong physical body and a cowardly soul, you cannot become a strong one.

There are loopholes in the human soul, and this loophole can bring fatal damage, and the phantom wine can allow people to enter a magical realm, through this realm, perfect their soul.

"Then let's refining the Phantom Wine first. Brother, you must remember that the Phantom Wine cannot be swallowed continuously. You must refining a drop of it at an interval of one day!"

Anan reminded him.

Ye Feng nodded, put the phantom wine away, sat down cross-legged, his spiritual sense entered the soul sea, and began to observe the extra things in his mind just now.

After the divine consciousness entered the soul sea, Ye Feng found that the soul sea was different from before. There were some natural laws in it. This kind of laws was unclear, and seemed to have formed naturally.

"What a magical phantom wine, it can make up for some of the missing places in my soul!"

Ye Feng muttered to himself, everyone's soul has loopholes, and through continuous growth, this loophole is becoming more and more obvious, which is the weakness of human beings.

Everyone has weaknesses, some are careful, some are cautious, some are bold, some are timid, doubtful, and cowardly...... These are all weaknesses of human nature. The soul has been formed since birth.

Ye Feng found that he had no desires, no expression fluctuations, and nothing could influence Ye Feng's character. This was the benefit of perfecting the soul.

As the cultivation base gets deeper and deeper, this kind of loophole will become more and more obvious, and it needs to be improved continuously. If the soul is not perfected, the weak one will cause the cultivation base to no longer advance, and the heavy one will easily Generate demons.

Taking out the Sword Soul Grass, Ye Feng planned to refine the Sword Soul Grass. Since the realm cannot break through the Immortal Martial Realm, Ye Feng can let the soul break through first.

From Tianyahaige, Ye Feng collected a few sword soul grasses, all of which were not low in rank. Ye Feng refined all of them, striving to break the soul into the later stage of the fairy martial realm.

If Divine Soul takes the lead in breaking through, the realm will not be a problem in the future, as long as Ye Feng continues to practice, sooner or later he will step into the fairy martial realm.

A sword soul grass was quickly refined by Ye Feng, turned into pure soul power, merged into Ye Feng's soul sea, and found that the soul power was growing rapidly.

Now the spirit power has reached the peak state in the middle stage of the fairy martial realm, and Ye Feng is only a short step away from being promoted to the latter stage of the fairy martial realm.

The realm like Ye Feng does not improve, but only improves soul power cultivation. It rarely appears in Shenwu Continent. There are also some people who focus on soul power cultivation. The realm is second, and the physical body is the last.

The three sword soul grasses were quickly sucked dry, and Ye Feng's soul power skyrocketed. He found that he still hadn't broken through to the late stage of the fairy martial realm. This time after the soul was perfected, although the soul power was not directly increased, the soul became more rounded. freely.

"The Golden Spear of Thunder!"

Ye Feng gave a low drink, without any effort, the Golden Spear of Thunder suddenly appeared, floating in front of Ye Feng, and a terrible breath of thunder emerged.

"Very good, soul power is comparable to the mid-term peak of the fairy martial realm, and now the Golden Spear of Thunder is comparable to the mid-term peak of the fairy martial realm!"

Ye Feng was very satisfied. After refining the Sword Soul Grass, Ye Feng felt that the breath of Thunder's Golden Spear was even more terrifying.

Recovering the Golden Spear of Thunder, Ye Feng took out a few dragon-grain grasses. This kind of spirit grass contained a trace of dragon power, and human refining was of great benefit to the flesh.

Dragon power has always been the goal pursued by humans. A trace of dragon power, but ten thousand catties, if more dragon power is awakened, some dragon power will be gradually awakened in the body. Although it is emitted through dragon pattern grass, it can also act as a shock .

The last time Ye Feng refined a dragon-grain grass, he was only one step short of awakening a trace of dragon power. With these dragon-grain grasses, Ye Feng believed that he would be able to successfully awaken a trace of dragon power.

The first dragon-grain grass was taken out, and Ye Feng peeled off the cocoon, pulling out the dragon-grain essence inside.

A surging dragon power appeared, and followed the dragon pattern grass into Ye Feng's body. Ye Feng's body suddenly tightened, feeling a powerful force appearing from inside the body.

"It's so comfortable, I absorbed the bones of the dragon, and now it is equipped with dragongrass, which is just like a tiger!"

Ye Feng refined a dragon bone. Although it was just a dragon, he had already awakened a trace of a real dragon mood. Now that he absorbed the energy of the dragon grass, the dragon bone seemed to be awakening.

The whole body suddenly made a clicking sound, Ye Feng's tibia was changing shape, the dragon's bone was changing, a trace of dragon power appeared, and it penetrated from the dragon's bone.

The first dragongrass disappeared, and the leaf maple was still not exhausted, and the second dragongrass was taken out and continued to be absorbed by the body.

Another trace of dragon power was stripped out and merged into Ye Feng's body, one step away from awakening dragon power.

Every inch of bones and every inch of flesh and blood in his body seemed to be squirming, constantly changing its shape, moving closer to a more perfect direction.

Time is passing silently, and the story of Ye Feng's humiliation of Yuheng in the Gongde Hall has been spread. Everyone is rushing to talk about it from the top of the college to the outside door of the college.

"Boss, go out this time, my old life is saved by Ye Feng!"

The fourth elder came to the residence of the Kundong elder, the two drank bamboo leaf tea, the fourth elder had a sighing tone on his face.

"Oh!"

The face of the great elder showed curiosity.

"I suspect that Ye Feng's true realm is definitely not Tianwu realm, boss, what do you think!"

The Fourth Elder suddenly leaned over and asked mysteriously.

"No, Ye Feng's true realm is indeed the Heavenly Martial Realm!"

The great elder thought for a while and said lightly.

"Isn't it possible? I saw him defeat a lot of demons. In the end, even the genius of the Xiao family was defeated by him and almost killed!"

The Fourth Elder always thought that Ye Feng had hidden his realm, but he didn't expect that his true realm was the Heavenly Martial Realm.

"The lord has left the customs in the past two days. It is estimated that there is something to discuss. We are getting closer and closer to the Vientiane Grand Ceremony. At that time, the lord will lead the ten saints to Longyuantai. We have to prepare too!"

The elder took a sip of tea, the expression on his face was always Gujing Bubo, and there was no fluctuation in his expression.

"When it comes to the Vientiane Grand Ceremony, I remembered one thing. I remember that the Wanxiang Grand Ceremony is exactly 500 years old this time. Will there be a major inheritance!"

The four elders were full of excitement.

"It is very likely that five hundred years will be a cycle, and perhaps there will be a big inheritance this year. I hope that our Tianling Academy will not miss this opportunity!"

The great elder sighed suddenly, but he did not expect that five hundred years had passed.

"This time our Tianling Academy will definitely win a place!"

The Fourth Elder remembered Ye Feng's terrifying strength and thought that Ye Feng had a chance to win a spot.

"I hope so!"

The two were drinking and talking until sunset, and Ye Feng was already refining the third dragongrass.

Ye Feng's whole body was very hot at this time, as if there was a latent force about to break through his body, roaring out.

More dragon intent radiated, and the dragon's bones gradually awakened, and a trace of dragon intent penetrated into the surrounding void from the dragon's bones.

The third dragongrass was completely refined and turned into a pure dragon power, which was absorbed by Ye Feng's body.

"expensive!"

Ye Feng suddenly let out a roar, and the entire Jura Peak suddenly shook, as if there was an earthquake. The ten disciples who were cultivating suddenly opened their eyes and looked above the peak.

The violent shaking continued and began to spread to other mountain peaks. Waves of dragons passed from the Jura Peak. Some weak monsters trembled with fright and could not raise their heads.

Countless disciples who were in retreat opened their eyes at the same time, looking at the Jura, some were jealous, some envied, and some sighed...

Above Long Xiaofeng, Yu Heng looked grim and retreated from the retreat, looking at the swaying Jura Peak with a gloomy and terrible face.

"Ye Feng, I have to avenge this grudge sooner or later!"

A strong killing intent was projected from Yu Heng's body, piercing the sky.

The peaks close to Jura felt it, and the violent shaking lasted for several breaths before it slowly stopped.

The dragon chant disappeared quickly, Ye Feng's body suddenly disappeared in place, and he jumped and appeared in an empty hall. His body shot out, like a flying dragon, and a surging dragon appeared.

"boom!"

Ye Feng didn't use martial arts, nor did he use his true essence. Relying on the strength of his body, he slammed a punch and made a violent impact. A vacuum channel appeared in front of him, and the space was directly blown by Ye Feng.

"It's so powerful, I just mobilized a trace of dragon power, it is so powerful!"

Ye Feng was very excited. Using three dragon-grain grasses, Ye Feng finally awakened a trace of dragon power, feeling a monstrous dragon lurking in his body, and the dragon was still awake.

"It seems that we will find more things about dragons in the future, so that we can completely evolve the bones of flood dragons into real dragon bones!"

Ye Feng sighed for a while, the stronger the body, the more power it can carry.

Taking Long Li back, Ye Feng's aura quickly recovered, turning into a sunny boy.

"Try to swallow a drop of Wraith Wine!"

Yesterday Ye Feng swallowed hurriedly, without savoring it carefully. Today I plan to swallow a drop to get a sense of it.