Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

Sky Star City.

Inn.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth frantically flowed into Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng's aura also suddenly rose at this moment.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that Lin Feng's cultivation has already broken through from the first level of Xuanzong Realm to the third level of Xuanzong Realm!

brush!

At this time, Lin Feng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

A powerful coercion suddenly spread out from Lin Feng's body.

"I didn't expect that a Lingzong Pill would allow me to break through two small realms." The corners of Lin Feng's mouth rose, evoking a smile.

Now his cultivation has broken through from the first level of Xuanzong Realm to the third level of Xuanzong Realm.

Moreover, the power of qi and blood in Lin Feng's body also increased from three strands at the beginning to eight strands.

There are three more cyclones.

There are ten more powers of dragon and elephant.

Now Lin Feng has thirty cyclones and thirty dragon elephant powers.

Even the number of aura threads has grown to 4,336 strands, a full increase of more than 400 strands!

Now Lin Feng only needs one punch to kill a martial artist of the seventh level of the Spiritual Ancestor Realm.

If Lin Feng broke out with all his strength, even warriors at the eighth level of the Spiritual Ancestor Realm would have to die on the spot!

"It's also time to go out empty-handed and white wolf."

Although Lin Feng has been practicing during this time.

But Lin Feng has already used his soul power to perceive what happened outside.

Now many big forces are coming at the same time.

Lin Feng naturally didn't mind going out to cut a wave of leeks.

Shaking his head, Lin Feng didn't think too much, and walked out of the inn.

...

Around the Diyang secret realm.

The major forces are getting more and more anxious.

More than ten days have passed since Lin Feng retreated.

If Lin Feng doesn't come out again, the Diyang Secret Realm will probably be closed.

"Miss Lin, otherwise, you can replace Mr. Lin, accept the spirit weapon in our hands, and let us enter the Diyang secret realm."

At this moment, Zhou Mingyi came out and said, "Mr. Lin doesn't know when he will leave the customs. If we continue to wait like this, the Diyang Secret Realm will probably be closed."

"That's right, Miss Lin, you can replace Young Master Lin and accept the treasure we prepared first." The rest of the warriors spoke up one after another and echoed.

But Lin Xi said without changing his face: "Before Lin Feng big brother comes out, it's useless to say anything."

Zhou Mingyi: "..."

Zhou Mingyi sighed softly, and could only back away.

The crowd looked helpless and closed their mouths.

All around, it was quiet again.

However, there was a look of regret on the faces of the crowd.

I'm afraid they really won't be able to enter the Diyang Secret Realm this time.

chi chi!

At this time, the void trembled slightly, and a delicate figure slowly appeared in front of the Diyang secret realm.

Look carefully, this figure is Lin Feng!

"Lin Feng big brother!" Lin Xiqiao walked up to her with a smile on her face.

Jiang Wanli, Li Mingfei, Xiao Jin and others also followed one after another.

However, when they sensed Lin Feng's aura, they were startled suddenly.

They discovered that in just over ten days, Lin Feng's cultivation had increased by two levels.

Now Lin Feng's cultivation has already reached the third level of Xuanzong Realm!

"Mr. Lin's cultivation has improved again."

"Young master Lin's cultivation base is improving too fast."

"Mr. Lin's cultivation speed is really terrifying."

The crowd at the side naturally also noticed the change in Lin Feng.

However, they did not expect that Lin Feng's cultivation speed would be so terrifying.

"Mr. Lin, I have a seventh-level spiritual weapon here. I want to obtain the qualification to enter the Diyang secret realm." At this moment, Zhou Mingyi walked out from the crowd and handed a seventh-level spiritual tool to Lin Feng. in front of you.

The quality of this seventh-order spiritual weapon is considered to be top-notch.

It is much better than the many seventh-level spirit weapons collected by Lin Feng before.

Faced with this seventh-level spiritual weapon, Lin Feng naturally did not refuse, and directly took it into his pocket.

"You can enter the Diyang secret realm now." Lin Feng's voice sounded.

Zhou Mingyi was overjoyed, and excitedly cupped his hands at Lin Feng and said, "Mr. Lin, thank you very much!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Mingyi came to the entrance of Diyang Secret Realm.

However, he did not directly enter the Diyang Secret Realm, but instead waited for the rest of the warriors at the entrance.

The secret realm among the secret realms is the most difficult to find.

He plans to find a few more allies, and then enter together.

"Mr. Lin, I also have a seventh-level spiritual weapon here." Gao Mingyu, the lord of the Spirit Sword Sect, also came out with a seventh-level spiritual weapon.

Lin Feng glanced at it, accepted it directly, and gave Gao Mingyu a spot.

"Mr. Lin, I also have a seventh-order spiritual weapon here!"

"Mr. Lin, I also have a seventh-order spirit weapon."

"Mr. Lin, this is my seventh-level spiritual weapon, please accept it!"

More and more warriors came from the sky, and handed the seventh-level spiritual weapons in their hands to Lin Feng.

Da da da!

At this time, footsteps suddenly resounded.

Han Feiyu came to Lin Feng with a person holding a seventh-level spiritual weapon, and said, "Lin Feng, this is the seventh-level spiritual weapon that His Majesty ordered me to bring, in exchange for a qualification to enter the secret realm of Diyang .”

Lin Feng turned around, glanced at the seventh-order spiritual weapon in Han Feiyu's hand, and said flatly, "I've never seen such a poor-quality seventh-order spiritual weapon."

Shaking his head, Lin Feng ignored Han Feiyu and continued to choose from the crowd.

Soon, the remaining twenty-eight people were all completed.

"Lin Feng, this is a seventh-level spiritual weapon bestowed on you by the royal family, how could you be so rude?!"

Han Feiyu frowned, and said again: "If the royal family hadn't taken out the Diyang Secret Realm, would you have gained control of the Diyang Secret Realm?"

"The royal family is willing to exchange a spiritual weapon for the qualification to enter the Diyang secret realm, and it has already given you great face!"

"If the royal family were sincere in exchange for the qualification to enter the Diyang Secret Realm, I'm afraid they wouldn't come up with a seventh-level spiritual weapon of this quality." Lin Feng raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Han Feiyu with interest.

As a former prince, he is naturally very clear about the character of the royal family.

The royal family took the initiative to take out the secret realm of Diyang and gave it to the people of the world.

Now even if a treasure is found in the Diyang Secret Realm, it is impossible for the royal family to forcibly take back the Diyang Secret Realm.

Therefore, the royal family can only exchange heavy treasures for the qualification to enter the Diyang secret realm.

Moreover, no matter how stingy the royal family is, it is impossible to come up with such a poor-quality seventh-order spiritual weapon and make it embarrassing.

The only reason could only be that Han Feiyu secretly replaced the treasures prepared by the royal family.

"Han Feiyu, this is probably not the treasure that the royal family asked you to bring." At this moment, Lin Feng's voice sounded.

Han Feiyu: "..."

When Lin Feng pointed it out, Han Feiyu was powerless to refute.

The eighth-level spiritual weapon prepared by the royal family was indeed put away by him.

"That's right, no matter how stingy the royal family is, how could they come up with a seventh-order spirit weapon of this quality?"

"Han Feiyu is really brave. He even dared to secretly replace the treasures prepared by the royal family."

"Han Feiyu is really bold."

The crowd turned their heads to look at Han Feiyu, and started discussing in low voices.