"Prince of Blood Killing, please stay a few more days."
Chu Fengmian said calmly, no longer arguing with the bloody prince.
"good."
The Blood Killing Prince hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
He did not expect that the reorganization of the Qin Emperor's Army would go so smoothly. There would be no problem if he stayed with the Qin Emperor's Army for a few more days.
"Jian Slayer Lord, is there any place in this camp that is clean and suitable for cultivation?"
Chu Fengmian looked at the Sword Killer Lord and suddenly said.
He has not had time to study the countless things he bought from the auction, especially the fragments of the Ji Dao Immortal Weapon. Now Chu Fengmian really needs to study it carefully.
Chu Fengmian's current strength is far from being able to compete with Zhao Wudi. Zhao Wudi is a figure at the pinnacle of the saints. He is even confident that he can survive the catastrophe of life and death.
Even if Zhao Wudi has not yet passed through the catastrophe of life and death, the current Chu Fengmian is far from his opponent.
To deal with the Zhao family, Chu Fengmian will have a battle with Zhao Wudi sooner or later. He must now improve his strength, at least enough to compete with Zhao Wudi, so that he has the capital to truly compete with the Zhao family.
Now that Chu Fengmian wants to deal with the Legion of Destruction, he must at least defeat Ao Zhenyuan, the commander of the Legion of Destruction.
In the past few days, Chu Fengmian wanted to improve his strength.
"Yes, sir, please come with me."
The Sword Killer got up from the ground and hurriedly took Chu Fengmian to another tent in the military camp.
This tent is an earth-level spiritual weapon. It seems to have been specially refined for purification and cultivation.
"Okay, then Chu will just use the tent."
Chu Fengmian glanced around the camp and nodded.
The tent itself is an earth-level spiritual weapon, which is used for practicing. It is extremely safe to practice in it.
"Young master, you can use it, I will protect this young master outside."
After the Sword Slayer Lord finished speaking, he retreated directly.
Chu Fengmian's consciousness swept over him, and the sword-killing king left the tent, sat in front of the tent, closed his eyes and began to practice.
It seems that he really wants to protect Chu Fengmian all the time.
"This Sword Killer Lord is a man who knows how to repay his kindness."
Seeing this scene, Chu Fengmian nodded.
Naturally, he didn't help the Sword Slayer Lord for any reward, but seeing that he was someone who knew how to repay his kindness, Chu Fengmian felt much relieved.
Protected by the Sword Killer Lord, and with the addition of this tent, Chu Fengmian is now extremely safe in it.
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and the empty ring suddenly opened. In the empty ring, Chu Fengmian took out one after another strange objects.
Dragon blood crystals, saint blood... countless strange objects were taken out by Chu Fengmian and placed in front of him.
Some of these rare objects were bought by Chu Fengmian from the auction, some were obtained from the Qibao Pavilion, and some were found from Zhao Podi's Sky Ring.
As a saint, Zhao Podi naturally had a lot of wealth. Chu Fengmian found many rare objects that were useful to him and took them out at once.
Each of these rare items improved Chu Fengmian's strength, but the improvement was not significant, far from being comparable to the demon blood on Zhao Podi's body, or the thousand-year dragon's blood grass.
But fortunately, there are a lot of them, there are dozens of them, which is enough to increase Chu Fengmian's strength.
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and all the power of the Dragon War Art was activated. Behind Chu Fengmian, the shadow of the ancient war dragon actually began to loom out.
When this ancient war dragon phantom saw the countless strange objects on the ground, it roared and flew over, opening its mouth to devour them.
Each of these strange objects was swallowed up, and this power was continuously poured into Chu Fengmian's body. All this power was condensed into the phantom of the ancient war dragon.
Suddenly, another drop of ancient dragon dragon blood essence condensed out of it.
Suddenly, Chu Fengmian's body trembled, and fifty drops of the ancient war dragon essence and blood on his body condensed again, causing him to break through and reach the sixth level of the Wind Control Realm.
"When I reach the sixth level of wind control, my strength should be close to that of a true saint of the sixth level of divine power. Relying on the Fertility Monument is enough to fight against a saint of the seventh level of divine power, but it is far from enough to subdue Ao Zhenyuan."
Once he broke through, there was no joy on Chu Fengmian's face.
His strength is not enough, now Chu Fengmian must improve to a higher level, so that Chu Fengmian can be confident that he can truly defeat Ao Zhenyuan.
"All the essence and blood of the saint come out!"
Chu Fengmian's mind suddenly moved. In front of Chu Fengmian, there were three streams of saint blood.
These three saints' essence and blood are the essence and blood of the Archduke who Chu Fengmian bought from the auction, the essence and blood of Zhao Podi and Ye Gufan whom Chu Fengmian killed.
Chu Fengmian has not completely integrated these essence and blood into the killing swordsmanship, just to help Chu Fengmian improve his realm.
The essence and blood of the saint is the most concentrated spiritual power. It is much more effective than many strange objects in improving one's realm.
No, it should be said that this saint's essence and blood can be regarded as one of the wonders of heaven and earth.
Chu Fengmian shouted loudly and the three streams of saint's essence and blood burned simultaneously. The huge amount of essence spiritual power in them was all swallowed into the body by Chu Fengmian's mind.
Another endless stream of ancient dragon dragon essence and blood was condensed.
Chu Fengmian's power is still growing continuously.
He suddenly felt that his power had once again reached the critical point, and a total of fifty drops of ancient dragon blood essence were condensed.
"break!"
Chu Fengmian gave a clear drink, and on Chu Fengmian's body, his spiritual power rose again, and a huge wave of spiritual power came out.
Chu Fengmian's realm finally reached the seventh level of the Wind Control Realm.
This time, Chu Fengmian's face finally showed a bit of joy.
"Okay! My realm has reached the seventh level of the Wind Control Realm. With the power of the Fertility Monument, it won't be a problem to subdue Nao Zhenyuan!"
Chu Fengmian said.
However, Chu Fengmian was not in a hurry to surrender to Ao Zhenyuan.
He still has to improve his strength now. When his realm reaches a bottleneck, Chu Fengmian also has to use some external forces.
Chu Fengmian took out countless materials from the empty ring, and at the same time took out the Red Flame Sword and began to refine it.
The level of the Red Flame Sword is not enough for Chu Fengmian now. With so many materials, Chu Fengmian also wanted to practice the Red Flame Sword again.
I saw Chu Fengmian's mind moving, and countless materials burned together with the red flame sword, condensing together this.
After a while, these countless materials were integrated with the Red Flame Sword and turned into a brand new long sword.
After being re-refined, the level of the Red Flame Sword suddenly jumped up, reaching the level of the best in the earth level.
This is the limit that Chu Fengmian can refine. After all, he is not a real master of weapon refining. In addition, he does not have very good materials. Earth-level top quality is already the limit.
