Feng Fan went to bed early after returning. These days of competition consumed a lot of real energy. Copying the magical grass required sufficient real energy, so he had to be energetic in order to implement his plan.

The next day, the top four late Qi gathering disciples each received a different type of thousand-year-old spiritual grass from the precious medicine garden. Of course, the spiritual grass obtained by Feng Fan was the most precious, followed by Duan Yunshang, Gong Chang and

Feng, the spiritual grass obtained by Lan Junxiong.

After getting the spiritual grass, Feng Fan immediately returned to his residence and made a copy of it, and then found Duan Yunshang with the original spiritual grass. Duan Yunshang looked a little confused when he saw Feng Fan.

"Senior Sister, I have a heartless request, and I hope that Senior Sister will grant it." Feng Fan said with a sarcastic smile.

"If you have any requests, just ask." Duan Yunshang was a little confused at first, glanced at Feng Fan, and then slightly opened his red lips and said.

"Yesterday's victory over Senior Sister was a fluke, because Senior Sister and Senior Brother Gong had consumed a lot of real energy after a hard battle the day before yesterday, so I couldn't win. So I want to exchange the spiritual grass with Senior Sister, and I hope Senior Sister can do it." Feng said.

Fan said somewhat eagerly.

"Junior brother, this is inappropriate." Duan Yunshang hesitated for a moment. Although the spiritual grass in Feng Fan's hand was more precious than hers, she felt that such an exchange was inappropriate. It was just that it would be difficult for any monk to resist.

The desire for high-level spiritual grass, after all, the spiritual grass in Feng Fan's hands is much more precious than the one he owns. Although he wanted to exchange the spiritual grass in his heart, Duan Yunshang still refused.

"Senior sister, if you don't agree, you are looking down on your junior brother." Feng Fan smiled awkwardly after hearing Duan Yunshang's words.

"Okay, in that case, I will exchange it with you." Duan Yunshang hesitated for a moment, then took out her Millennium Spirit Grass and handed it to Feng Fan, who also gave his Millennium Spirit Grass.

Duan Yunshang.

Feng Fan put away the spiritual grass, said goodbye to Duan Yunshang, and quickly returned to his residence. He copied the thousand-year spiritual grass he got from Duan Yunshang and gave birth to one, and then went to Gong Changfeng and Lan Junxiong successively.

In his residence, he exchanged the thousand-year-old spiritual grass one by one.

The other party offered the high-level Millennium Spiritual Grass in exchange for the low-level Millennium Spiritual Grass in his hand. Only a fool would refuse. Gong Changfeng and Lan Junxiong readily agreed. In the end, Feng Fan had the necessary ingredients to refine the Marrow Pill.

Four of the six thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. As for the other two precious spiritual herbs-Golden Leaf Bone Grass and Phoenix Soul Grass, we have to look for them slowly. After all, the road to cultivation is long and there will be plenty of time in the future.

Feng Fan returned to his residence, calmed down, recalled the competition he had experienced some time ago, and finally understood that in addition to the level of cultivation, magical weapons, talismans, and spells, the abundance of true energy is also very important for monks in battles. Especially especially

When the previous aspects are basically the same, the victory or defeat depends on the abundance of true essence. And true essence needs to be replenished by crystal jade. If there is not enough crystal jade, the true essence will be exhausted and you will lose.

Some time ago, the time for testing the talisman seemed to be inconsistent with that of the competition. Feng Fan quickly figured out the reason: "When I tested the talisman, I must not have tried my best, but when competing with the same sect, my opponents often used

Try your best. In order to resist its fierce attack, the real energy in the talisman is also consumed very quickly, so the real energy in the talisman is exhausted in a short time."

Feng Fan made some copies of each level of crystal jade to prepare for emergencies. After all, when fighting against the enemy, the consumed real energy can be quickly replenished by the crystal jade, but without the crystal jade, the consumed real energy will not be available at all.

Failure to replenish it in a short period of time means that the chance of failure will greatly increase.

Feng Fan then copied the four spiritual grasses and created a lot of them, and finally carefully put them all into the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. After collecting the six spiritual grasses in the future, he can refine the Marrow Transformation Pill.

Two years have passed, Feng Fan practiced diligently every day, and his cultivation finally broke through and reached the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Stage. Although it was only the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Stage, the strongest strength he could exert far exceeded that of ordinary Qi Gathering Stage.

Although the strength of the ninth-level monks in the Qi stage is very close to the initial level of monks in the early stage of foundation building, they are still slightly inferior.

In the past two years, more than a dozen disciples of the Feitian Sect have entered the late stage of Qi Gathering. In addition to practicing, Feng Fan also studied the contents of spiritual pills, monsters, talismans, treasures and other books, and gained a great deal of knowledge in these aspects.

Big improvement.

On this day, there were bells ringing from Feitian Palace, and all Qi-gathering disciples of Feitian Sect, including Feng Fan, came to the hall. Master Huanyue, Master Taiqing, Lin Jingnan had already arrived, and Mo Jinyang

, Lei Wanxi is not here because he is out on business.

Seeing Master Huanyue's solemn expression, all the monks thought about the urgent bell ringing just now, and they all speculated whether something big had happened.

"Recently, both the Demonic Cultivating Sects, the Leisha Sect and the Phantom Blood Sect, have been trying to stir up troubles, and they often provoke our sect. A disciple just reported that when our sect was transporting a batch of crystal jade back, it was attacked hundreds of miles away by the Leisha Sect.

.That place is a branch altar of Leisha Sect. It is said that there is only one altar leader in the foundation building stage, and the rest are the followers in the Qi Gathering stage. There are more than ten people in total. I call everyone to come and prepare.

Let Lin Jingnan lead thirty disciples to kill the monks of the Leisha Sect and snatch back the batch of crystal jade at the same time." Seeing that all the official disciples had arrived, Master Huanyue said with a solemn expression.

Some of the formal disciples who had just entered the school were eager to give it a try when they heard these words. The disciples who had started earlier were very calm because they all knew that even though they were at the same level of cultivation, most of the members of the demon cultivating sect were extremely ruthless.

The result of a battle between two factions of demon-cultivating monks is that those from the demon-cultivating sect often have a slight advantage. Of course, if one party has a special magical weapon, talisman, or even a magic weapon, it is another matter.

"Jingnan, you select thirty disciples to come down the mountain." Master Huanyue stared at Lin Jingnan and waved his hand.

Lin Jingnan respectfully agreed, and then selected thirty disciples, including Feng Fan. These people were all in the Qi Gathering Stage. Except for Feng Fan, they were all formal disciples who had been in the industry for many years. Some of them

He has also participated in some battles and has some experience against the enemy.

"Jingnan, you have to take good care of all the disciples. I hope you will bring them all back." Seeing that Lin Jingnan had already selected the disciples for the battle, Master Huanyue warned him.

Lin Jingnan agreed and left with thirty Feitian Sect disciples.

Thirty-one figures appeared in the sky. They were all flying with different magic weapons. These people were all disciples of the Feitian Sect. Some of the disciples who had been in the sect for a long time had ugly expressions. After all, there was a possibility of death in such a mission.
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