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Chapter 467 Xiao Jin's talent

The void shattered, but Mo Zhai's figure disappeared without a trace, unable to be left behind.

Ye Feng estimated that the compass-shaped treasure that Mo Zhai took out should be a space teleportation array, which is most suitable for saving lives.

Moreover, the space teleportation array was of a very high grade and should have been refined by a demon-level expert himself. Even if he shattered the vacuum with his fighting spirit, he could not be blasted out of the space teleportation channel.

Qiqiong Demon Immortal saw this scene through the crystal ball. This powerful demon immortal who had survived for tens of thousands of years was also shocked and inexplicable.

This kind of power was also used by Ye Feng when he faced Mingquan who used forbidden death energy to forcibly increase his strength during the wolf genius competition.

"I don't know what kind of opportunity this wolf boy has had. The life essence in his body is extremely strong. Even if he is corroded by the death energy, he can persist for a long time. I don't know where he got the power to break through the Yin Ming Death Formation.

A secret technique that I have come to know everywhere." Qiqiong Demon Immortal murmured to himself.

People in the lower world have never heard of such a thing as fighting spirit. Qiqiong Demon Fairy naturally does not recognize it and will only regard it as some kind of secret method that greatly enhances strength.

Outside the city of the Sky Fire Secret Realm, only Ye Feng stood proudly. Blood rained in the sky, the space was shattered and annihilated. On the ground below, dead bodies were scattered, limbs were broken, and blood flowed into rivers.

He is a murderous god that makes people feel terrified. Even just looking at him will make your hair stand on end and send chills down your spine.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt that the unparalleled tyrannical power given to him by the fighting spirit was gradually weakening, making people feel as if he had fallen from the clouds above the sky into the mortal world. The contrast between before and after was huge.

"Master, the level of fighting spirit is too high, and your cultivation level is too low, so it cannot last long. Otherwise, master, your body will not be able to withstand the blessing of fighting spirit and will be shattered to pieces." The voice of the Spirit of Creation said.

Appear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Then what level must I reach before I can fully master the power of fighting spirit?" Ye Feng asked.

"At the very least, Master, your cultivation level must reach the realm of martial master, and your physical body must reach a level comparable to that of an immortal soldier."

"Martial Master Realm?" Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "This is too far away."

"Master, you don't have to belittle yourself. It's really rare for you to understand the mystery of fighting spirit in the realm of Emperor Wu. Even the Supreme Saint Master only mastered the infinite fighting spirit in the realm of Emperor Wu."

"Infinite fighting spirit?" Ye Feng looked surprised. Only now did he know that the fighting spirit condensed by the Holy Lord Taichu was called infinite fighting spirit.

"The so-called Wuji means that there are no limits. The Holy Lord's Wuji fighting spirit is known as one of the top fighting spirits. As long as the body can bear it, you can use the Wuji fighting spirit to maximize your strength."

"For example, Master, even if you only have the cultivation level of the Peak Martial Emperor, if your physical body can be comparable to the best Taoist soldiers, you can use the infinite fighting spirit to increase your strength to the semi-immortal level. If your physical body is comparable to the immortal soldiers, you can even

Raising your combat power to the fairyland, this is the power of Wuji Fighting Qi!"

Ye Feng was dumbfounded when he heard this. He had just comprehended the killing fighting spirit, and he had only raised his strength to the early stage of Wu Zun. However, his physical body had reached the limit of a high-grade Taoist soldier. If he mastered the infinite fighting spirit, he could

The combat power has been upgraded to the peak level of Wu Zun!

Calculating it this way, his killing fighting spirit is far behind the infinite fighting spirit of the Supreme Saint.

"Because the stronger the physical body, the better the effect of the Infinite War Qi, so the Holy Lord created the Infinite Indestructible Body to temper the physical body, and later created the Heaven-Smashing Creation Technique, which also focused on refining the body and condensing the body of chaos.

In fact, it was tailor-made by the Holy Lord for himself." said the Spirit of Creation.

Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, deeply feeling the gap between himself and Saint Taichu.

Although he defeated many incarnations of the Holy Lord with the same level of cultivation as his own in the creation furnace with the help of the Heaven-seizing and Creation Technique, it was because the Heaven-Seizing and Creation Technique he practiced was far superior to the three techniques created by Taichu Holy Lord in his early years.

Law.

Moreover, this ancient holy master has created so many supreme skills, which shows how earth-shattering his talent is. For this alone, Ye Feng can only keep up with him.

If he waits until his cultivation reaches the realm of the Martial Saint, Ye Feng estimates that if he has a duel with the incarnation of the Holy Lord in the Creation Furnace, the Holy Lord's incarnation at that time will use infinite fighting energy. If he wants to defeat the Holy Lord's incarnation, he will be extremely powerful.

difficulty.

Realizing this in his heart, Ye Feng can be said to have sounded a warning to himself. Don't really think that you are invincible just because you are invincible in the lower world.

This is the lower realm after all. If we go to the fairy world and the higher levels of the divine realm, there will definitely be geniuses who are not inferior to him, and there will even be many people who are even better than him.

In the lower realm, he could compete with the Martial Emperor with his Martial Emperor cultivation level, but if he were placed in the fairy world, he would probably be able to compete with the Martial Saint at best.

If it were a divine world with countless supreme inheritances, Ye Feng estimated that whether he could kill the enemy by leapfrogging would have to be decided separately.

The gap between geniuses will become smaller and smaller as the level of cultivation increases.

For example, those powerful people in the Immortal Realm were able to leapfrog and kill enemies when they were young, but when they reach the Immortal Realm, there will be many people stronger than themselves in the same realm, let alone those who can cross the border to kill enemies.

Because you can cultivate to the Immortal Realm, other powerful people in the Immortal Realm also have the same talents and talents as you, and may even be stronger than you.

This is why, the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to cross the border to kill the enemy. Once one reaches a certain level, he cannot cross the border to kill the enemy. This proves that this person's potential has basically reached the end, and the martial arts realm also stops here.

, there is no hope of reaching a higher level.

He shook his head and threw away some of the messy thoughts in his mind. The immortal world and the divine realm were still relatively far away for him. Thinking about these now would only add stress to himself for no reason, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

He released Qilin Xiaojin and Feng Lan from the golden holy cauldron and entered the city again. Wherever he passed, everyone retreated, even those arrogant and conceited saint geniuses did not dare to make mistakes.

If you are powerful, you will be awe-inspiring. In a battle outside the city, dozens of geniuses died, and Mo Zhai, the king-level genius of the Mo Qilin tribe, escaped, which is the most true portrayal.

In the city, Ye Feng met Qing Rushui again, a demon woman whose face was covered with a gauze. A figure familiar to Ye Feng appeared next to her, it was Qing Niang.

"Little lady, remember what I said before, if you mess with me again, I won't show mercy." Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Who is your wife?" Qing Niang playfully stuck out her pink tongue and said with her eyes wandering: "Besides, I didn't mess with you."

"Master Ye, this matter has nothing to do with Qing Niang. I took it upon myself to take Qing Niang's things back from you." Qing Rushui said slowly.

Young Master is equivalent to an honorific title. As Qing Rushui, calling him Young Master Ye was obviously because of the strength Ye Feng had shown before, which made her feel in awe.

Looking at the many geniuses in the entire Qilin Saint Clan, and none of the king-level geniuses from the other five branches of the Saint Clan, she calls him a son.

This makes the geniuses in the city feel envious and jealous.

But Ye Feng didn't take it seriously. He touched his chin with his finger and said with a smile: "In that case, how is Miss Ru Shui going to compensate me?"

Qing Rushui frowned slightly. She respectfully called Mr. Ye, which was already a compromise, but Ye Feng still refused to give in, which made her unhappy.

"Master Ye has already killed a heaven-level genius from our Qing Qilin tribe."

"That's because he is looking for death. He is determined to die if he attacks me!" Ye Feng said, wagging a finger.

Qing Ru Shui was filled with anger, and said helplessly: "How does Mr. Ye want me to compensate you?"

"Give me three fairy medicines, and this matter will be revealed." Ye Fengshi said loudly.

"Three fairy medicines? Go and grab them!" Qing Niang's eyes widened and she almost jumped up.

"Auntie, I'm not as valuable as the three fairy medicines, so I'll mortgage myself to you!" Qing Niang's little cheeks bulged angrily, she pinched her waist, and glared at Ye Feng angrily.

"What do I want you to do? I want elixir." Ye Feng ignored it directly and looked at Qing Rushui and said: "I have heard that the Qing Qilin clan is the best at refining elixirs. Since you are a king-level genius from the Qing Qilin clan, you must have something to save your life.

The elixir?"

Qing Rushui's embroidered eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, "Yes, yes, but it's something I need to save my life. What should I do if I give it to you?"

"Besides, the Qingfeng who attacked Young Master Ye has been killed by you, and the rest of our Qing Qilin tribe has never offended you. Why would Young Master Ye bother a weak woman like me?"

Qing Rushui's voice is naturally soft and makes people feel pity for her. Many people will soften their hearts just by hearing her voice, so how can they embarrass her?

But Ye Feng has a heart of stone and a firm will that is impeccable.

He shook his head, "What do you have to do with me? I just want the elixir."

"you……"

Many geniuses from the Qing Qilin clan looked at each other angrily.

"You can do it if you want, but I won't show mercy!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, with murderous intent.

The geniuses of the Qing Qilin Clan changed their expressions one after another. As geniuses of the Saint Clan, how had they ever experienced this kind of cowardice? They all felt a heavy and uncomfortable feeling in their chests, wishing to tear the guy from the Wolf Clan in front of them into pieces.

Suddenly, Qing Rushui sighed, turned over his hand and took out an exquisite jade box, "I have two fairy medicines, but I can only give you one. If Mr. Ye still refuses to give up, Rushui will have no choice but to fight to the end.

"

As he spoke, the jade box was lifted up by a force and flew towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng reached out to grab it unceremoniously and opened the jade box. Immediately, a ray of light bloomed and the fairy energy spread. A fairy medicine was lying across the jade box. It was full of potency. It was a mature fairy medicine!

"Just one plant is fine, I, Ye, will give you Qing Ru Shui a favor." Ye Feng closed the jade box, put it into the Qiankun bag, and said with a very satisfied smile.

"Let's go!"

Qing Rushui glanced at Ye Feng for the last time, then turned around and left with many geniuses from the Qing Qilin Clan, drove the Escape Changhong, and left the city.

"Feng Lan, do you know where there is fairy medicine in the secret realm of Tianhuo?" Ye Feng asked Feng Lan beside him.

"I don't know much about this secret realm, but I don't know where to find the elixir." Feng Lan shook his head.

At this moment, Qilin Xiaojin suddenly rubbed his head on Ye Feng's cheek in a flattering manner and said: "Master, I know where the treasure is."

"Oh? You know?" Ye Feng suddenly said in surprise.

"Hehe, I was born with a talent. Not to mention the dead Jin Zhong, even the old guys from the Golden Qilin Clan don't know about my talent. As long as there are treasures within a certain range,

If it exists, you will feel it in your heart." Qilin Xiaojin said.

"Treasure hunting talent, breath of all things?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

Elder Sui, the Shenzong of Jiuyang World, has this talent. He often goes to explore some more dangerous areas and obtains many precious treasures with the help of the talent of Ten Thousand Breaths.

When Ye Feng's life source was damaged by the suppression of the immortal power, Elder Sui took out a nine-leaf immortal mushroom and used the essence of the immortal medicine to restore him, and his cultivation level was further improved.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go out and look for the treasure!" Ye Feng turned over and rode on the back of Qilin Xiaojin, with the momentum to sweep away the entire Sky Fire Secret Realm.

ps: The extra update on Christmas Eve is here. I wish every reader and brother who likes this book can be safe, happy and happy~!

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