One month later, Qinglong Mountain, Fengyu Pavilion.
Xiao Changfeng sat cross-legged, facing the sea of fog.
The whole body was surrounded by spiritual mist, and his chest was rising and falling rhythmically.
"Hoola! Hoola!"
Every breath that Xiao Changfeng took was like a dragon exhaling, long and far-reaching.
As he exhaled and inhaled, a cyclone even formed in the air.
The condensed spiritual energy poured into his body like a funnel.
"Phew, we have finally reached the middle stage of foundation building."
Xiao Changfeng slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of cyan light in his eyes.
His body glowed slightly with green light, crystal clear, like crystal.
You can see through the body the jade-like bones and the endless flow of blood.
After a month of hard training, Xiao Changfeng finally condensed a hundred drops of spiritual liquid, breaking through from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building.
At this time, there was a gurgling sound in his body, like a river flowing.
The majestic spiritual energy transformed by a hundred drops of spiritual liquid is circulating in Xiao Changfeng's body, which is comparable to the sixth or seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.
And his aura is no ordinary aura.
It is the Qinglong spiritual energy condensed after practicing the Great Five Elements Immortal Technique.
Its quality and degree of concentration are ten times that of ordinary spiritual energy, and it is extremely powerful.
"My aura alone is now comparable to the sixth or seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. If I add the Qinglong Immortal Body and Qinglong Martial Spirit, it is comparable to the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. If I encounter a situation like Xu Zhen again, I will be able to have more
Great self-protection ability.”
Xiao Changfeng felt the powerful spiritual energy in his body, and he made a judgment about his own strength in his heart.
"However, Xiao Dilin's Nine Dragons Emperor Kung Fu has reached a bottleneck. If he goes to Kyoto, he may have to break through to the Earth Martial Realm."
Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.
The Nine Dragons Emperor Kung Fu is a heaven-level kung fu.
After Xiao Dilin took away his Bronze Sword Soul, he added his own Sun Martial Soul to it, creating the existence of dual Martial Spirits.
Although I am constantly getting stronger.
But behind the other party is a powerful queen after all.
The resources he possesses are definitely a thousand times or even ten thousand times that of his own.
In the eyes of others, Xiao Changfeng's cultivation speed is comparable to that of a monster.
However, Xiao Changfeng himself has never been conceited.
In the memory of Immortal Emperor Creation, he has seen countless amazing geniuses.
This achievement of my own is nothing to mention.
And he has never forgotten the queen behind Xiao Dilin.
Able to dominate the harem and the mother's respect for the world.
The Queen can never rely solely on Duke Wei behind her, she herself is a dangerous person.
Before he had enough strength, Xiao Changfeng always had a sense of urgency.
"It's time to go see Ruoyu and the others."
When Xiao Changfeng was about to get up, his expression suddenly changed and he looked into the distance.
…
At this time, outside Qinglong Mountain, a figure was flying over quickly.
"Huh? This world is actually distorted by mysterious power!"
The visitor looked far away, looking in the direction of Qinglong Mountain, and frowned.
"Is this where Master Xiao lives?"
He looked puzzled.
This man is an old man with white beard and hair, and a face like a child. His white robe is slightly fluttering. He has an immortal air and extraordinary demeanor.
But it was Zhao Sanqing whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.
Back in Wangjiang City, after the elixir auction ended, Zhao Sanqing suddenly left without saying goodbye, suspecting something urgent.
It had been more than two months since they had been apart, but now they suddenly appeared here.
And it seemed that he came specifically to see Xiao Changfeng.
"According to what the gatekeeper said, it's in this direction, maybe right here!"
At this time, Zhao Sanqing's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked tired, but extremely anxious.
Just when Zhao Sanqing was planning to find a way to find Xiao Changfeng.
A sharp roar suddenly rose up.
"Who is trespassing on Qinglong Mountain!"
Accompanied by this sharp roar.
It was a powerful aura, like a heaven-cutting sword, roaring towards him.
boom!
Zhao Sanqing's eyes narrowed, and the terrifying aura of the Imperial Martial Realm suddenly dispersed.
"Emperor Martial Realm!"
Feeling the terrifying aura on Zhao Sanqing's body, the visitor exclaimed.
"Zhankong Extreme Blade!"
A three-meter-long red sword light appeared out of thin air.
Rumbling, only a bright sword light was seen high in the sky.
This sword light spans across the sky and is extremely sharp, like lightning piercing the dark night.
Even the space was expanded slightly, revealing a hair-thin crack in the space.
"Huh?"
Facing this extremely sharp sword light, Zhao Sanqing frowned slightly and punched slowly.
"Boom!"
The air was exploded at this moment, and white air waves spread in all directions.
After all, Zhao Sanqing is a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm. This punch shattered the light of the sword and struck the person who came.
However, this punch was not implemented.
"King Yun?"
Seeing clearly that the person coming was the familiar King Yun, Zhao Sanqing stopped his punches.
"Master Zhao?"
Seeing Zhao Sanqing, King Yun also looked surprised.
"Master Zhao, I'm sorry, I thought there was a foreign invasion!"
King Yun bowed and clasped his fists, saluting Zhao Sanqing.
"King Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time. Not only have you recovered from a serious illness, but you are also very strong. It seems that you are only a thin line away from the Imperial Martial Realm. You will be able to break through in less than a year."
Zhao Sanqing's sharp eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could see the difference in King Yun at a glance.
"Furthermore, your martial arts skills just now were very impressive. I attacked with the strength of the Imperial Martial Realm, but I was actually wounded by you!"
Zhao Sanqing stretched out his hand, revealing a bloody scratch on the back of his hand.
From the Tianwu Realm to the Imperial Martial Realm, there is an Imperial Martial Realm in between.
King Yun injured Zhao Sanqing with one move, which is remarkable.
"Master Zhao, this is all thanks to Master Xiao. This sky-cutting blade was also passed down to me by Master Xiao!"
King Yun chuckled, his face full of satisfaction.
"By the way, is Master Xiao here? I have an urgent matter with him!"
Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Zhao Sanqing stopped talking to King Yun.
"Master Xiao is in Qinglong Mountain. Master Zhao, please follow me!"
King Yun spoke quickly and took Zhao Sanqing to the foot of Qinglong Mountain.
At this time, there were already two figures waiting at the foot of Qinglong Mountain.
But it was Lu Wenjie and Lin Ruoyu who had already sensed it with their spiritual consciousness.
"Disciple pays homage to Master!"
Seeing Zhao Sanqing again, Lu Wenjie looked excited and quickly knelt down to worship.
"Ruoyu has met Hall Master Zhao!"
Lin Ruoyu also bowed respectfully.
Seeing Lu Wenjie and Lin Ruoyu, Zhao Sanqing was in a good mood.
But the next moment, his eyes widened with a look of shock.
"Wenjie, have you broken through to the spiritual martial realm?"
"Ruoyu, have you reached the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm?"
Zhao Sanqing could not believe that in just two months, Lu Wenjie and Lin Ruoyu had changed so much.
Especially Lu Wenjie.
He knows his disciple better than anyone else.
He is a genius when it comes to refining medicine, but his aptitude for martial arts is mediocre.
However, at this time, he was already at the Spiritual Martial Realm.
There was even a special aura that he couldn't see through.
When I think of the previous King Yun.
Could this all be Master Xiao’s handiwork?
What did he do to make Lu Wenjie and the others change so much?
Zhao Sanqing followed Lu Wenjie and Lin Ruoyu into Qinglong Mountain with full of doubts.
As soon as I stepped into the Yin-Yang Nine Palaces Formation.
Zhao Sanqing could no longer maintain his composure and shouted in horror: