The sixth-level Johnson Pill quickly repaired Xu Feng's injured body. The wood spiritual power in the body circulated and guided the medicine. Xu Feng's wounds were shrinking and improving almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An hour later, Xu Feng was surprised to find that his body that had just been seriously injured had miraculously recovered. It seemed that he had survived the catastrophe and would indeed have future blessings. At this repair speed, as long as he didn't die on the spot, Xu Feng would be able to recover.

The premise is, are there enough Johnson's Pills? That's nearly 100,000 pills of level six pills

After repairing his body's injuries, Xu Feng opened Zhou Hai's storage bag, which contained five hundred thousand spirit stones, elixirs, martial arts, and weapons. They were all ordinary goods, and the most valuable ones were also placed there.

It's that middle-grade spiritual sword

When a monk dies or is seriously injured, and the spiritual power in the body is not enough to maintain the operation of the spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon integrated into the body will appear. Once the owner dies, it will become an ownerless thing. Even if the owner is still alive, some high-level monks can force it

Erase the mark and make it your own

The boat slowly flowing along the river finally stopped at a corner. The surrounding area of ​​Wucheng was relatively flat, and Xu Feng didn't have to worry about encountering deep valleys. This small river flows into the city and is connected to the moat, so the water is gentle.

The docking place of the boat was about five miles away from the city gate. Xu Feng walked to the bow of the boat and found that the boat was not anchored naturally, but was stuck by a branch above the water. There were a few willow trees growing sparsely on the shore.

Under the willow tree in the water, two monks, one black and one red, were looking at Xu Feng with smiles.

The boat on the river stopped silently, and the unpredictable spiritual power moved. The two people's cultivation level was not inferior to that of the seventh elder Lu Dishi. They were two golden elixir stage monks!

Xu Feng's head was spinning rapidly, thinking about ways to save his life. In front of the golden elixir stage monks, even with the wings of the alien dragon, he might not be able to escape, let alone two

"Two gentlemen, there may be some misunderstandings between us," Xu Feng said with a smile.

"There's no misunderstanding, it's you we're looking for," the red monk said seriously, his face looked kind.

When Xu Feng heard this, he thought he was in trouble. He didn't expect that guy Zhou Hai to be so tough in the background, and said: "Actually, fellow Taoist Zhou and I just made an appointment to have sex. People who practice martial arts will inevitably make mistakes. Look, how about I

Just give me some money."

When the monk in black heard about the money, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "That's okay, you make a price."

Xu Feng was no longer a rookie. From the expressions of the two of them, he could see that the other party was joking, but the joke still had to go on. "500,000" was Zhou Hai's wife.

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Xu Feng threw Zhou Hai's storage bag over to the monk in black and held it in his hand without clicking.

The red monk didn't seem to be joking, so he grabbed the storage bag and threw it back to Xu Feng, saying: "Boy, we didn't come to settle accounts with you for killing the person you killed. That Zhou Hai has nothing to do with me as a spiritual stone."

We are members of the Sanxiu Alliance."

"Rogue cultivator alliance?" Xu Feng has heard of this organization. It is a casual cultivator organization temporarily formed for the Liuxiang Immortal Dao Conference, and represents the power of the casual cultivator.

"Participate in our casual cultivator selection competition in seven days," the monk in red said directly: "You kill four mid-stage foundation-builders with your cultivation in the early stage of foundation-building, and kill Zhou Hai in the late-stage foundation-building stage with your last sword. With this strength, this

Your courage is the best choice, I am optimistic about you!"

Sure enough, their killing of Zhou Hai was all seen by them.

"You mean I have a chance to enter the secret realm of Tashan Mountain?" Xu Feng finally figured it out.

"I can't say you are sure to enter, but with your strength, you still have a great chance." The red monk explained: "As long as you make the top ten in this casual cultivator selection competition, you can represent the casual cultivator alliance to participate in the competition one month later.

"Liuxiang Immortal Convention"

The black-clothed monk added: "Our two great protectors invite you to participate, of course, not just for you to participate in the Immortal Dao Conference."

Xu Feng had already guessed their purpose and said: "What should I do?"

"Participate in the Liuxiang Immortal Dao Conference, reach the top four, and win at least five places for us. Naturally, we will not treat you badly." The monk in red gave an empty promise

The secret realm of Tashan Mountain is a treasured place that every Liuxiang country monk wants to go to. It has always been controlled by the six major sects. After years of fighting, the casual cultivators were finally able to compete in the name of the casual cultivator alliance. It has been two years since Xu Feng left the Crescent Sect.

year, and the killing of Cao Lei and Lei Pi has probably been exposed. The Crescent Moon Party is already a wolf den for Xu Feng. Let alone go back to represent the Crescent Party in the competition, thank God if he is not hacked to death on the spot.

Joining the Sanxiu Alliance is a good choice

"I agree" Xu Feng said seriously

"There will be a competition at the auction house in Wucheng in seven days. We will have someone to receive you." After speaking, the monk in red threw a green jade plaque to Xu Feng. It read: Wolf Warrior

Sweat! Who came up with this name?

Seeing the red and black protectors retreating away, Xu Feng put the jade token into his storage bag and became a wolf warrior of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

It was dark, Xu Feng unfolded the wings of the alien dragon, and with a slight blow, he was lifted up from the sky, flying ten feet away. Xu Feng danced the dragon wings and moved up and down in the night sky, carefully experiencing the magical effects of the wings of the alien dragon.

The foundation-building monks can't fly in the air yet, but with the help of the wings of the alien dragon, Xu Feng's speed is not much different from flying. Every time he rises, falls and bounces, he is lightning fast. Even the monks in the later stage of foundation-building are far behind.

An hour later, Xu Feng quietly sneaked back to the inn, and the sky was already slightly bright.

Early in the morning, Xu Feng and the other four people who came with him were drinking tea downstairs.

"Where's Ren Chang?" one of them asked without knowing who he was asking.

No one answered, and Xu Feng even pretended to be deaf. We are not mortals, let alone fools. Two people ran out in the middle of the night. If Xu Feng is the only one who knows about this movement, it is nonsense. If two people come back and one comes back, it is no longer optimistic.

Got it

The world of cultivating immortals is like this. You compete with heaven and man for your life. If you have a murder in the mortal world, you can report it to the police and call the police. Then the public security bureau will file a case, catch the bad guy, and shoot him. But in the world of cultivating immortals, if you die, you will be lucky.

Point, the sect you belong to will help you get revenge for the sake of face. If you are not lucky, you can only complain to the King of Hell.

"I heard that a trial competition for casual cultivators will be held in a few days. Are you interested?" another person said.

"I won't go. To be honest, I didn't even go to the auction this time. It's too expensive. I just bought some things at the fairy market."

"I won't go either. The casual cultivator selection competition is to select candidates for the Liuxiang Immortal Convention. If you don't build the foundation in the middle stage, you will basically die."

"Not necessarily. The monks in the late stage of foundation building are about to break through and don't want to take risks. The monks in the middle stage also have a chance to enter the top ten."

Several people are in the early stage of foundation building. It is a bit unrealistic for them to participate in the competition. They can consider being an audience. The final conclusion is that everyone returns to Tianxian City and does not even become an audience. It would hurt their self-esteem.

Naturally, Xu Feng did not follow back to Tianxian City. He had already agreed to the red-dressed protector's invitation and became a "Wolf Warrior". He would compete in seven days. If the competition period is not long, there is still time to rush back to see Zhou Ba.

The next day, the four people who came with them left the inn. Xu Feng took out the "Ping Dao" series of gold-type weapons Qianli Sha and began to prepare for the casual cultivator competition seven days later.

After cultivating the Earth Element's Earth King Zhen, the order of development was the Gold Element's Thousand Miles Kill for six days in a row. Xu Feng practiced Thousand Miles Kill hard, but the Gold Element is indeed the most powerful and most difficult element to practice. After six days, Xu Feng

Feng has not broken through the first level of Qianlisha, so naturally he cannot learn the combat skills of Qianlisha.

According to my own understanding, it will take at least a month to break through the first level of Thousand Miles Kill

On the last day of the casual cultivator trials, Xu Feng brought out the middle-grade spiritual sword left by Zhou Hai. This sword was very ordinary. Even if it was taken out, not many people would recognize it. After a day of sword practice, it replaced Zhou Ba's.
Chapter completed!