"The ninth level of Qi refining? How is that possible? Don't lie to me!" Feng Han didn't believe that Yan Bei had reached the peak of Qi refining in just one month.
boom!
Yan Bei no longer concealed it, and directly released his aura, revealing his Qi machine at the ninth level of Qi refining.
At this time, Feng Han was stunned. He had really reached the peak of Qi refining.
"What kind of magic pill did your kid take to make his cultivation progress so fast?" Feng Han frowned. It's not a good thing to encourage others to make progress.
He quickly put his hands on Yan Bei's shoulders, and a gentle spiritual power entered Yan Bei's body along his palms.
After a while, Feng Han showed a strange expression.
After some investigation, he unexpectedly found that Yan Bei's cultivation was extremely strong without any trace of catalysis. It was not like he had taken some magical medicine that could quickly increase his cultivation.
Could it be that this kid really practiced step by step?
"Master, you are only at the ninth level of Qi refining. Is it worth being surprised..." Yan Bei was speechless. Fortunately, he did not reveal his cultivation level in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, otherwise Master would have been frightened to death on the spot.
Now it was Feng Han's turn to be speechless. Is the ninth level of Qi Refining so surprising? If the disciples of the Qingyun Sect heard these words, they would probably devour Yan Bei's heart.
"You boy."
Feng Han's expression finally calmed down, and now he realized that what Yan Bei said about practicing here was completely true, and he was not lying to him.
After breaking through multiple realms in one month, he never expected that his disciple was actually a genius.
"Yan'er, are you serious about not going down the mountain?" Feng Han asked again.
"Master, this is my holy land for cultivation. I want to stay for a while longer. I will come down when I want to go down the mountain." Yan Bei showed a smile and finally got it done.
In this way, he will stay at Qilongshan to sign in every day and no one will bother him.
"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own path in cultivation, so I won't interfere any more." Feng Han pondered for a moment, patted Yan Bei's shoulder and said nothing more.
.......
The master and apprentice continued to chat in the cave for a while.
Soon after, Feng Han left.
But before he left, he gave Yan Bei the Qi Gathering Pill that Qimeng had given him.
On the edge of the cliff, Yan Bei held the elixir in his hand that was still emitting weak heat, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Although this Qi Gathering Pill was useless to him, it was of great use to Ling'er, and Feng Han actually gave it to himself instead of leaving it to his biological daughter.
He could feel that Feng Han indeed regarded him as his biological son, which couldn't help but make a warm current flow in his heart.
"Master, don't worry. I, Yan Bei, will definitely protect you and Ling'er when I'm here in the future!" Yan Bei murmured to himself, looking deeply at the direction Feng Han was leaving.
At this moment, he finally fully acknowledged the feelings of this otherworldly land, not just because of this body, but because of himself.
.......
Time flies by.
One month later.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in, reward: one hundred years of cultivation! 】
"absorb!"
Yan Bei stood in the clouds above Qiulong Mountain, his breath rising continuously.
After a while, the surge of breath finally stabilized.
"The system opens the panel."
Yan Bei is already very proficient in the summoning system.
[Host: Yanbei]
[Cultivation: Seventh Level of Thunder Tribulation Realm]
[Supernatural powers: Tianyan restrained method, sky-reaching fingering method, space divine eye, ghost shadow and trace]
[Number of check-ins: forty times]
At this time, Yan Bei was standing in the clouds, looking at the disciples practicing hard below with a smile on his face.
He has not activated the Tianyan Containment Technique at this moment, but no one in the entire sect has discovered his traces, because the Qingyun Sect Master with the highest level of cultivation is not in the sect at the moment. It is said that he seems to have gone to some ruins to gain an opportunity.
.
"Unknowingly, I have been in this world for more than a month."
Yan Bei shook his head with emotion, and returned to the cave in a flash, continuing to be a salted fish.
...
at the same time.
Dozens of miles away from the Qingyun Sect, several masked men in black robes appeared.
"Captain, it has been confirmed that Qingyun has taken a Thunder Tribulation Realm master to the Red Sea ruins!"
A man in black stared at the Qingyun Sect not far away, exuding a strong killing intent!
"Who gave you the news?" Another burly masked man said in a deep voice.
The man came closer and whispered into his ear.
"Oh? In this case, it is really a God-given opportunity. I never thought that you would be betrayed by one of my own people! Now that Qingyun is not in the sect, I wonder who can save you!" The masked man smiled strangely after hearing this.
"Avenge the Blood Spirit Sect, Fenghan, you can't run away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the masked man disappeared from the place with the other men in black robes.
.....
At night, the moonlight covered the entire Qingyun Sect like a layer of white frost.
Swish, swish, swish!
Several blurry figures were passing over the Qingyun Sect like ghosts. The sect's protective formation in the sky was as if they were in vain and failed to stop them in the slightest.
A young man dressed in black stood in the corner of Qingyun Sect, looking at the figures with a smile on his face.
Snow Palace.
This is the palace where Feng Han lives.
At this time, Fenghan was guiding Ling'er's practice in the courtyard.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and frowned.
"Ling'er, please go back to your room quickly. No matter what happens, don't make a sound. My father has a guest!" Feng Han's face darkened and he said to Ling'er.
Ling'er was sent back to the room before she understood what her father meant.
at this time.
boom!!!
A loud noise came from the gate of Fengxue Palace.
"Fenghan, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"
Five men in black instantly appeared not far from Feng Han, and a series of qi machines completely locked Feng Han. Two of them were actually strong men in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and the remaining three had also reached the peak of the Qi Sea Realm!
"Who are you!"
Feng Han asked in a deep voice. Such a terrifying lineup made him take a deep breath, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
"You are still a noble person and forget things too much."
The leading masked man no longer covered his face, and directly pulled off the scarf on his face to reveal his true appearance. There was a long scar on his face, which made him look extremely ferocious.
When Feng Han saw this person's appearance, his pupils shrank suddenly!
"It's actually you, the remnants of the Blood Spirit Sect!"
Twenty years ago, in a small town five hundred miles away from here, there was a small force called the Blood Spirit Sect that was doing evil in the local area, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil!
It happened that when the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect were massacring a group of unarmed people outside, they encountered Fenghan who was practicing outside at that time.
Feng Han, who had always advocated justice in his youth, took action boldly and killed several Blood Spirit Sect disciples on the spot!
Just when he was about to leave, Ke Cheng didn't expect that he would be attacked by many masters of the Blood Spirit Sect!
The wind and cold at that time had reached the eighth level of the Qi Sea Realm, and I had no fear at all. I fought fiercely with the Blood Spirit Gate all day and night alone!
In the end, he was so mad that he just stopped doing anything and wiped out the entire force of the Blood Spirit Sect in one fell swoop!
