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"I don't know if this Guangmao is the direct disciple of the deputy master of Tianxing Pavilion, but his cultivation is indeed that of a Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint!"

Xiang Feng shrugged and replied with a smile.

"hiss……"

Li Miaotong took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

She opened her mouth, wanting to ask Xiang Feng whether Xiang Feng killed these people by himself or by his senior sister Huang Quanjian.

But in the end, she endured it.

After all, her relationship with Xiang Feng is not that close.

This kind of question is not what she should ask.

"Mr. Li, can you collect these five spiritual weapons from here?"

Xiang Feng said directly: "If you are willing to accept it, I can give you a discount on the price. Because I am quite short of Spirit Gathering Pills now..."

This reason is a bit far-fetched!

Because he just harvested more than 20,000 spirit-gathering pills.

Including the proceeds from the auction of divine realm inheritance, he has more than 40,000 spirit-gathering pills in his pocket.

It's completely enough for him to practice.

However, these five spiritual weapons are of no use to him at all.

In addition, he also wants to get more Spirit-Gathering Pills to help the symbol regain its strength, so naturally there will not be too many Spirit-Gathering Pills.

"receive!"

Li Miaotong didn't ask any more questions and answered directly with one word.

Then, she glanced at the five spiritual weapons on the stone table and said: "If you are in urgent need of the Spirit Gathering Pill, I can make the decision privately and give you fifteen thousand Spirit Gathering Pills today. If you are not in a hurry, I can give you 15,000 Spirit Gathering Pills.

I'll put it into operation in three to five days, and the price can be a few thousand or less."

Xiang Feng said: "I need it today!"

"Okay, then fifteen thousand spirit-gathering pills."

Li Miaotong nodded.

Immediately, she waved her hand.

A pile of spirit gathering pills appeared on the stone table.

Exactly fifteen thousand.

"Thanks!"

Xiang Feng laughed.

With so many spirit-gathering pills, whether it is him or the symbol, he can seriously improve his strength next.

Li Miaotong smiled slightly and said: "Xiang Feng, in the next few days, you can rest assured to practice in seclusion here with me. Even if the Qingxia Sect's divine realm masters know that you are here, they will not break into my house without permission."

"Okay, thanks!"

Xiangfeng would not doubt what Li Miaotong said.

The strength of Dayun Auction House is definitely not comparable to that of a local snake like Qingxia Sect.

Not to mention that Xiang Feng only killed an inner sect elder of Qingxia Sect, even if he killed the son of their sect leader, they would not dare to break into Li Miaotong's residence to deal with him.

Li Miaotong sat for a while longer before saying goodbye and leaving.

In this courtyard, there is a third-level defensive spiritual formation, which even the Nine-Star Martial Saint would be unable to break for a while.

Of course, Li Miaotong had already told Xiang Feng and the others how to activate the spiritual formation.

"Senior sister, Mu Fan, are the spirit-gathering pills you have enough for you?" Xiang Feng asked.

"I carry a lot of spirit-gathering pills with me, enough for me to break through to the Eight-Star Martial Saint." Mu Fan said directly.

"I have just broken through to the early stage of Seven-Star Martial Saint, and I don't need many Spirit Gathering Pills for the time being." Duan Jing smiled slightly.

"Okay, then I will use these spirit-gathering pills myself first!"

Xiang Feng was not polite to them. He took these spirit-gathering pills and went directly into the villa, found an empty room and started practicing.

In front of him, there were many elixirs.

They are all needed to practice the third level of the Human Emperor Sutra!

The third level of the Human Emperor Sutra is called removing the flesh and breaking the bones.

Using the particularity of the exercises and the assistance of elixirs, all the miscellaneous blood in the bones, flesh, and meridians of the whole body are removed, and new blood is quickly condensed.

It is somewhat similar to the training process of a warrior in the blood exchange realm.

It's just that the third level of the Human Emperor Sutra is more direct, comprehensive, and complete in one step, and of course the requirements are higher.

One by one, the elixirs were swallowed and refined by Xiangfeng.

The blood in his body was tumbling violently.

The body is like a furnace.

Blood is like boiling water.

The temperature in this room rose sharply to dozens of degrees.

Time passed bit by bit.

Xiang Feng continued to practice like this until early in the morning.

"boom!"

With a slight roar, all the clothes on Xiang Feng were blown to pieces, and a lot of black blood seeped out from all the pores on his body.

At this time, Xiangfeng feels like a wild beast, so fierce and sturdy that people dare not approach it.

"What a powerful force of flesh and blood!"

Xiang Feng stopped practicing, clenched his fists, and a smile appeared on his face.

He had a feeling that he could kill an early seven-star martial saint with just one punch.

"Senior Symbol, how is your strength recovering?"

Xiangfeng Chuanyin asked.

Before practicing the Human Emperor Sutra, he took out 10,000 spirit-gathering pills and gave them to the symbol to restore his strength.

Although now using the power of symbols, one can easily kill the Nine-Star Early Stage Martial Saint.

Against the Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint, he can act like a real man for ten seconds and easily kill him.

But if you encounter a nine-star peak Martial Saint who is in the top 30 or above on the Martial Saint Ranking, it will be a bit difficult and you cannot kill them instantly.

Xiang Feng felt that this level of power might not be enough.

"Twenty thousand spirit-gathering pills have indeed restored a lot of strength to me."

Symbol smiled bitterly and said: "However, even if there are enough of these low-level spirit-gathering pills, it will be difficult for me to improve too much. If there are hundreds of mid-level spirit-gathering pills, even if they can't restore me to the level of

The power that easily kills the God Realm can at least make it invincible under the God Realm."

"Intermediate spirit-gathering pill?" Xiang Feng was confused.

"The mid-level spirit-gathering pill is something that is cultivated in the divine realm. The high-level spirit-gathering pill is something that is cultivated by super-god realm warriors. Different grades have different levels of purity and energy intensity in the elixir. For example, a pill

A mid-level spirit-gathering pill is worth at least a hundred times that of an ordinary low-level spirit-gathering pill. If you want to buy a mid-level spirit-gathering pill in the market, you may have to buy hundreds or dozens of low-level spirit-gathering pills.

.”

Symbols are explained in detail.

"There is such a thing as an intermediate spirit-gathering pill..."

Xiangfeng clicked his tongue in surprise.

The symbol said: "Actually, your senior sister has received the inheritance of an alchemist. You can provide her with financial support and train her to become an alchemist."

"Financial support?"

"Of course, if you want to become an alchemist, you must practice more. And the process of practice is a process of burning money!"

"Burning money..."

Xiangfeng had a headache.

Because now his demand for the Spirit Gathering Pill is also very large and urgent.

"However, when your senior sister truly becomes an alchemist, she will be able to start making money, and then she will no longer need your financial support."

"Well, I know!"

Xiang Feng wrote this down.

To put it bluntly, I want him to find a way to earn more Spirit Gathering Pills next.

"By the way, Senior Symbol, you haven't said yet to what extent your strength has recovered after refining 20,000 spirit-gathering pills?" Xiang Feng asked again.

"I didn't say anything just now. I haven't recovered much."

Symbol said very dissatisfied: "You use my power, and the combat power you can unleash is still a long way from being invincible under the divine realm. However, without time limit, you can instantly kill the average nine-star peak

It’s not a big problem for the Martial Saint. The Netherworld Black Scythe I encountered before can easily be killed instantly!”

"hiss!"

Breathe cold air directly into the wind.

This is what is called, and not much is restored?


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