Chapter 130 Level 5 Spiritual Training
Chapter 130 Level 5 Spiritual Training
The man walked around the hill twice and was about to walk down. The direction he was heading was exactly where Qin Feng's cave was.
Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "Oh no, it looks like we need to move. The Tiangang Beidou formation can teleport at most 20 meters, but I'm afraid the noise caused by teleportation cannot be hidden from this guy!"
If I don't teleport, it would be even worse if this guy steps into the cave.
Without caring about much else, Qin Feng stared at the footsteps approaching step by step, ready to teleport to a depression not far away at any time.
The little flame was full of fighting spirit. After all, the spirit of the divine fire had its own pride! Escape? How could it be possible?
Qin Feng laughed and scolded in his heart, "Little thing, we can't beat them! Be quiet!"
Step by step!
Just as the man was about to step into the cave, Qin Feng's mind was awakened when an old voice came:
"roll!"
Qin Feng shuddered, and the man paused after raising his foot.
Then the boy took back his steps that were about to enter the cave and bowed to all sides:
"Ahaha! I am so rude for disturbing you, Senior! I will leave right now, right now!"
The man said, his feet suddenly moved, and he ran away after a few jumps!
Intentional? Unintentional?
When he and Xu Gun first came here, they looked around. Although they couldn't see anyone in the distance, they were absolutely sure that there was no one within a hundred meters! But the sound seemed to be nearby!
"Who on earth is this?"
He could have released a feather to go out and look for it, but he didn't dare. Since the voice had saved him, if it was unintentional, that would have been the best. If it was intentional, it would have proved that the other person had no intention of harming him, so why would he bother to make trouble?
While he was thinking about it, he heard footsteps. Qin Feng opened his eyes and saw a figure approaching. "Xu Gun!"
Xu Gun smiled at the empty cave:
"Not bad, eleven spiritual bones. Don't worry, none of these were obtained by killing spiritual beasts indiscriminately! Oh, by the way, there is also a holy bone in it, which was obtained by killing and upgrading fierce beasts on the Great Wall. You must make good use of it!"
After saying that, he placed a pile of bones outside and looked at them with a smile.
Then I saw the bones disappearing from the inside out, and then I heard:
"Thank you, Master!"
Xu Gun was relieved when he heard Qin Feng's voice:
"Haha! You're welcome. The holy bone was given to you by a big man named Lu Manniu. He asked you to kill more ferocious beasts on the Great Wall as a reward. Remember this!"
"Students take note!"
"Hahahaha! Let's practice!"
After saying this, Xu Gun returned to his little cave.
Qin Feng did not tell Xu Gun what had just happened, which only added to his troubles!
With the spiritual bone in hand, Qin Feng stopped practicing, while Little Flame continued to devour.
The spirit was connected, and Qin Feng didn't need to control the little flame after it was released. Although the fire spirit of the little flame was still weak, its nature was connected to Qin Feng, and the two were like one!
The dragon fang in his hand swung like flying. Half an hour later, the two spirit bones disappeared, and hundreds of formation cards appeared.
Qin Feng was prepared for a protracted war, and these hundreds of array cards were all used for the spirit gathering array.
With a long sigh of relief, the Dragon Fang transformed the fingerless gloves on his left hand back to their original place. Qin Feng turned his head to look at the small flame, smiled and closed his eyes.
The Luoshen Star above my head rose and fell, and the days passed quickly during my practice. In the blink of an eye, several months had passed!
Qin Feng was practicing peacefully here, but some people were extremely busy, especially the Holy Forging Organization.
The Holy Forging Organization began to mobilize troops and generals. They all knew that there was a kid named Qin Feng, who killed Han Fangzhi and Chu Xuan at level 3, and escaped from Daohuan unscathed at level 4. Especially since he was practicing at this time, he was protected by top masters! What's more terrifying is that this top master is very likely the eighth of the eight masters of the Ranger Alliance, the fifth-level fire attribute holy swordsman Ying Meizu. This monk Ying Meizu ranked on the list, and the Fire Cloud Holy Sword in his hand is even more amazing!
Therefore, the Holy Forging Organization mobilized several masters at the same time, preparing to kill Qin Feng in the Sea of Fire to eliminate future troubles!
This was possible because Qin Feng's performance had far exceeded their imagination. Most importantly, it was impossible for Qin Feng to walk with them. He would not watch such a monstrous person join the ranks of opponents, because they and the Ranger Alliance had already been fighting openly and secretly!
Qin Feng has just reached the critical point of the peak of level four.
The four pink lakes in the sea of blood had already been filled, but the fifth dry lake was trembling slightly.
"It's now!"
Qin Feng's mind moved slightly, "Boom!"
With a slight sound, the fifth small lake was like a broken dam. Pink water gradually seeped out from the bottom. The water level rose visibly with the naked eye, and it was full in just a few breaths.
Looking again, the five small lakes are neatly arranged like five pink flames, and the lake water has lost its stickiness and become clear again.
As Qin Feng breathed in and out, the pink water in the five small lakes became darker and lighter in color.
Looking at the forehead of the concrete figure on the shore that was nearly 20 meters high, the same five pink flames flashed and shone, so beautiful and strange!
Five pink flames suddenly flashed on Qin Feng's forehead in the cave, and then faded after two breaths.
Qin Feng took a deep breath, opened his eyes, looked at the still jumping flames, and smiled slightly:
"Finally reached level five. It took me six months! What about you? Why are you still so small?"
You are asking even though you know the answer. The fire element aura is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for the source of the divine fire. If the little flame wants to grow, it must devour other spiritual fires. Now devouring aura is just consolidating the foundation and preparing for future upgrades! But if it is used for the performance of fire secrets now, it is not as powerful as the blue flame fire!
Level 5, so relaxed!
Qin Feng put away the formation cards and the source of the divine fire, stood up and walked in front of Xu Gun, looking at him with a smile. Xu Gun was confused:
"Why are you here if you don't want to practice?"
"I want to be safe, or let's go downstairs and have a drink!"
Xu Gun felt surprised and said:
"You upgraded?"
Qin Feng smiled and nodded!
"That's good. It's been a few months. It's time to take a break! Let's go down and have a drink to celebrate!!"
Xu Gun stood up and patted his butt, and the two of them walked down the mountain side by side.
"How's it going, monster? When do you think you'll reach level six?"
Qin Feng smiled and said:
"If we keep practicing like this, I think we should be able to do it before we leave!"
If it was someone else, Xu Gun would have slapped him on the neck and said, "Go ahead!" But coming from Qin Feng's mouth, Xu Gun was not surprised at all.
"Yeah! That's good! Now that I'm at level six, at least I can protect myself."
He felt a little guilty when he said this! Self-preservation? A level 4 monk could escape safely from a Saint-level monk, let alone a level 6 monk? This statement seemed a bit nonsense!
The two of them joked with each other, and two hours later they reached the middle of the hillside.
Suddenly, a thunderous shout came from the side:
"Xu Gun, return my brother's life to me!"
Before he finished his words, a huge figure fell from the sky, holding a dark hammer with a light green flame in its hand, rushing towards Qin Feng and the other man like a mountain pressing down on their heads, with a whistling sound as it fell down.
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