The Spirit of God Million Domain

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The wind is blowing!

Even if Linghu Hai was a waste, he was still at the first rank of the Spiritual Sect, and he was not something the current Xu Feng could fight against.

"Boy, how do you want to die?" Linghu Hai's eyes burst into a fierce light.

Xu Feng turned around, without even looking at Linghu Hai, he walked towards the place where Sanjiezhuang was located next to him.

"What does this guy want?"

"Could it be that he felt that Linghu Hai wouldn't dare to kill him if he went to Sanjiezhuang?"

"Although Linghu Hai is the elder of the outer sect of the Wannian Sect, he is indeed a direct descendant of the Linghu family, and his identity is not simple."

People around looked at Xu Feng's back, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in Xu Feng's gourd.

Linghu Hai's eyes were even more gloomy, he was not in a hurry to make a move, no one could stop the person he Linghu Hai wanted to kill.

"Snapped!"

Xu Feng came to the plaque of Sanjiezhuang, and slapped the dusty table, making all the warriors around him stare wide-eyed.

Looking at Xu Feng with some pity, if it is said that Linghu Hai's character is domineering and perverse, he needs the cultivation of the Spirit King to be eligible to worship Wannianzong.

Then, the old man in Sanjie Village is even more of a monster.

He is sitting here recruiting disciples for Sanjie Village, and there is only one request, that is, don't disturb his sleep.

But, Nima doesn't disturb your sleep, how can others sign up?

That's why, there are a few people standing sparsely in front of Sanjiezhuang, all standing there awkwardly, they seem to be waiting for the old man to open his eyes and wake up from his sleep.

"That little bastard, don't want to live anymore, dare to disturb the old man's dream!" The old man roared, the corners of his mouth were dripping, his eyes were sleepy, and he looked wretched.

Regardless of the old man's scolding, Xu Feng sat down on the table in front of the old man, "Old ghost, someone is going to kill your disciple from Sanjie Village?"

"What? Against the heavens, whoever dares to kill my disciple of Sanjie Village, report his name,

The old man plucked his hair. "The old man blew his beard and stared, as if he had forgotten about Xu Feng's disturbing his sex dream just now.

"This Xu Feng dares to pretend to be a disciple of Sanjiezhuang, he is looking for death."

"If Old Ghost Wen finds out that he was tricked by Xu Feng later, I don't know if he will go crazy."

"I'm sure this kid is playing with fire... offending the elders of two factions at the same time."

The young people around all looked at Xu Feng one after another, and started talking one by one.

With mockery on Wang Xiong's face, he whispered: "You really don't know how to live or die, dare to play with Old Ghost Wen."

Wang Xiong knows very well that Old Ghost Wen is very powerful. It is said that Old Ghost Wen has a strange personality, and he is said to be a super strong man in Sanjie Village.

Many people were very excited at first, thinking that Sanjiezhuang sent such a strong person to recruit disciples, it must be very important, but who knew that this old ghost came to Flying Dragon City for half a year, and only received a few disciples.

Over time, many people have no hope for Sanjiezhuang, thinking that Sanjiezhuang must be broken now.

"Oh, it's that old dog over there!" Xu Feng pouted at the old ghost in front of him, and stretched out his finger to Linghu Hai, who was not far away with a livid face, "Old ghost, he wants to obliterate your three precepts!" Zhuang Future's first genius, if you don't take action to teach him a lesson, I'm afraid your reputation will be ruined."

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Linghu Hai cursed secretly in his heart, he knew very well the strength of this old ghost, ten of him were no match for the other party.

If Old Ghost Wen really attacked him, his reputation would really be ruined today.

It is necessary to strike first, Linghu Hai said with a smile: "Old Man Wen, this kid is playing tricks on you, I am going to kill him, he is just a waste, can you see it?"

Only Linghuhai knew that the reason why Sanjiezhuang sent Wen Laogui to recruit disciples was to recruit real geniuses.

A genius who can turn the tide, soar into the sky in Tianhuayu, and restore the decline of Sanjiezhuang. But Xu Feng is only an eighth-rank spiritual master, Old Ghost Wen has such a high vision, how could he possibly like it?

Old Ghost Wen turned his head, and then began to look at Xu Feng. The aura of the Linghuang naturally flowed on his body, and many warriors around him took a few steps back.

Xu Feng sat on the table with a calm face, and said with a smile: "Old ghost, put away your arrogance, this young master is the genius you are looking for to turn the tide."

"Hahaha... I laughed so hard..." Linghu Hai stood not far away, and hearing Xu Feng's voice, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, pointing at Xu Feng, and said: "An eighth-rank spiritual master Even if you dare to call yourself a genius, where did you come from, a country bumpkin?”

"Boy, what's your name? The old man is a little interested in you." Old Ghost Wen restrained his aura, sat on the chair again, and looked at Xu Feng, "If it is true as you said, if you are a genius who can turn the tide, I will help you How about teaching that old dog you mentioned?"

With a calm face, Xu Feng cast a provocative glance at Linghu Hai.

"Junior Xu Feng, meet senior!" Xu Feng stepped back from the table this time, bowed to Old Ghost Wen, and said, "I don't know how senior wants me to prove it?"

Old Ghost Wen looked at the place where Wang Xiong was, and pointed to Wang Xiong, "What do you want this old man to give you in these three days? After three days, if you can defeat him, I will let you join Sanjie Village and help you by the way." How about teaching that old dog Linghuhai a lesson?"

"it is good!"

Xu Feng readily agreed.

At the beginning, he wanted to join Wannianzong, but now, he felt that joining Sanjiezhuang was also a good choice.

Sanjiezhuang was defeated because of him, and now it will rise because of him.

"But the ugly words are up front. If you can't even beat that kind of trash, the old man will not be polite." Seeing Xu Feng's determination, Wen Laogui was also a little curious.

"Don't worry, I want to become a spirit god, so killing him is easy." Xu Feng's current strength can kill Wang Xiong, and the reason why he agreed to a duel in three days' time was because he didn't want to be too arrogant.

His current cultivation base is still too weak, and he can't resist when he meets a real strong man. When his cultivation level steps into the Spirit Sect, he will dare to act unscrupulously at that time.

Many people around rolled their eyes, this is really the first time I met such a narcissistic person. He is the only one who dares to think about becoming a spirit god?

In the entire Spirit God Continent, there are not many strong Spirit Gods.

"Hahaha...It's interesting. I haven't met such an interesting young man for a long time." Old Ghost Wen laughed, glanced at Linghuhai not far away, and said, "Old Dog Linghu, this kid has been considered a young man for three days. My disciple of Sanjiezhuang, if you dare to touch him, I will kill you in seconds."

After all, Linghu Hai was also a strong person in the Spirit Sect and a member of the Linghu Clan.

First he was called by Xu Feng's old dog, and now he was called by Old Ghost Wen again, but he dared not to be angry, because his strength was too far behind Old Ghost Wen.

"Old Ghost Wen, if this kid is defeated by Wang Xiong in three days, I hope you will not continue to defend him, otherwise my Linghu family will not give up." Linghu Hai's eyes were gloomy.

His strength is indeed not as good as Wen Laogui, but he moved out of the Linghu family.

Old Ghost Wen didn't even bother to pay attention to Linghu Hai, he raised his head and looked at the dozen or so people in line in front of him, "Ten of you have lined up for three days, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll allow you to join Sanjie Village."

"Ah... thank you, senior!"

A dozen or so people are spiritual masters, and they have not stepped into the spiritual king's cultivation, otherwise they would not come to Sanjiezhuang to line up.

Originally thinking that if Old Ghost Wen ignored them again, they would leave, and didn't want to waste time, but he didn't expect that Xu Feng's arrival would actually make them the disciples of Sanjiezhuang.

People say that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how lonely Sanjie Village is, its overall strength is still far superior to those second-rate forces.

Being able to join the Sanjie Village is at least much better than joining those second-rate forces.

...

night.

He took the pills he had asked for from Old Ghost Wen. These pills were all grade four or five pills, some of them were for cultivation, some were for improving cultivation, and some were for exercising the body.

Anyway, the most important thing for a strong spirit emperor like Wen Laogui is gold coins. Old ghost Wen said that in the past three days, he would give him whatever he wanted, not for nothing.

Don't take advantage of it, unless you are brain-dead.

Moreover, he didn't need to go to Feilong City to stay at an inn after following Old Ghost Wen for the past three days, otherwise he might not be able to bear the little gold coins.

After eating and drinking enough, Xu Feng went back to the room Old Ghost Wen found for him.

Sanjiezhuang also has a huge yard in Feilong City, and there are many properties of Sanjiezhuang, and there are many deacons who are responsible for managing the things of Sanjiezhuang in Feilongcheng.

"With the help of these elixirs, I can raise my cultivation base to a ninth-rank spiritual master, and then prepare to refine the elixir to attack a tenth-rank spiritual master." Xu Feng grabbed the elixir in his hand, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started to run " After practicing "Chaos Promise Art", the aura in his body began to circulate in an orderly manner.

"What a deep foundation, this kid's strength is probably not weaker than that of a third-rank spiritual king." After Xu Feng entered meditation practice, Wen Laogui's old eyes burst into light.

An eighth-rank spiritual master is comparable to a third-rank spiritual king, but he is a five-star genius.

Three Jiezhuang has not recruited five-star talents for a while.

Old Ghost Wen frowned, but he always felt that Xu Feng's strength was not simple, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Time passed slowly, Xu Feng didn't bother to go to the place where the disciples were recruited with Old Ghost Wen for the past three days, and just buried himself in his room to practice.

According to Old Ghost Wen's orders, someone will deliver the three meals a day anyway. And what kind of medicine he needs, basically someone will find it for him immediately.

"If you want to step into a tenth-rank spiritual master, you need to refine a fourth-rank top-grade elixir, a storage spirit pill!" Xu Feng knew very well that he needs a lot of spiritual power to break through to a tenth-rank spiritual master. Even if he runs the "Chaos Promise Art", he can't stand it at all, so he has to use the elixir.

"I happened to use old ghost Wen to help me gather the materials." He now has more than 20,000 gold coins on him, and there is not enough money for the materials of the fourth-grade elixir.

Putting his mind on Wen Laogui, he removed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and started to write. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)