The Spirit of God Million Domain

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Lu Xuanming looked at Xu Feng in surprise. ap;

I couldn't help but feel some admiration in my heart. The spirit ice flame was an irresistible treasure for any refiner.

Now Xu Feng refused without even thinking.

He suddenly remembered what his master Lai Changyuan said to him before he persuaded him to come and apologize to Xu Feng.

"Xu Feng is not a fish in the pond. In the future, the Tianhua Domain will not be able to trap him. His goal is the Southern Continent. You don't have a big grudge against him."

"Given the other person's open mind, if you go and sincerely apologize to him now, not only will he not cause trouble for you, but maybe you can even become friends."

"Ming'er, sometimes, you need to understand that as a human being, it is much better to have one more friend than one more enemy."

Lu Xuanming thought of these words in his mind, and felt that his master really knew Xu Feng too well.

"Brother Xu, I really admire you for being so broad-minded. Lu is not as good as you!" Lu Xuanming said sincerely.

Xu Feng laughed. He knew that Lu Xuanming had a great breakthrough in his state of mind after this incident, which would also be of great help to his future journey as a master.

"Everyone has a different personality. You also have your pride. There is no need to change anything for me. In fact, you are also very good."

Xu Feng still had a good impression of Lu Xuanming. The fact that he came to apologize showed that he was not a dark person.

"Brother Xu, when I'm ready another day, I'll be the host and invite Brother Xu to have a chat at the best restaurant in the City of Master Refiners. I hope that Brother Xu will reward you by then." Lu Xuanming finished facing Xu Feng and led him Following Rousseau, he walked towards the outside of Fulong Inn.

…

"This group of trash like Blood Fiends can't even kill an eighth-grade spiritual sect." In the city of master refiners, inside a huge villa.

The old man sitting at the top had white hair and wrinkles, and his eyes were filled with crazy killing intent.

This person is the great elder of Meizhuang, and Mei Wutian is his grandson.

He was more angry than anyone else about Mei Wutian's death. ap;

If not,

If there was someone in the Master Refiner Guild protecting Xu Feng at all times, he would have been eager to take action against Xu Feng himself.

"Great Elder, that Xu Feng will not live long. According to the information we obtained, this boy is actually from a small city in the Tianhua Domain."

"His talent was also very good when he was a child, but later on, his talent was gone forever. At that time, he was called the trash of the entire Xu family."

"But no one expected that when he was eighteen years old, his talent seemed to suddenly return. In just over a year or two, he would rise all the way."

In Meizhuang, an old man spoke to the old man sitting on it.

The Great Elder of Meizhuang frowned slightly and said: "Since he has no background, it is even more deserving of death. After killing him, go and destroy his family as well."

Hearing the words of the great elder, many people in the hall felt their lips trembling, but no one spoke up to object.

"After the incident with the Blood Fiend's killer, outside the Fulong Inn where Xu Feng currently lives, the Master Refiner Guild directly arranged for Cheng Bowen to lead a team of guards to guard the area."

"It's not difficult for us to get close to Fulong Inn, but it's almost impossible to kill Xu Feng without anyone noticing."

Megu had a look of reluctance on her face.

Of course, as a father, he must avenge his son Mei Hua's hatred.

"I have an idea, what do you think?" said a pale old woman in the main hall.

"Sixth Elder, if you have any good ideas anytime, please come out quickly and don't beat around the bush." ​​The First Elder looked at the old woman and urged.

The old woman's withered face showed ferocious wrinkles, and she said, "Isn't that kid always known as a nine-star genius?"

"And it seems that his martial arts talent is also very strong, so we will let Wuchen challenge him, and the two of them will fight on the life and death stage of the Haifu Chamber of Commerce."

After hearing the old woman's words, the eyes of many people in the hall lit up. ®. ® ®

How could they forget this?

Besides Mei Wutian, there is another genius in Meizhuang.

"I heard that Mei Wuchen broke through to the third level of Spiritual Emperor cultivation some time ago, and also comprehended two avenues of ice. With his strength, if that Xu Feng accepts the challenge, he will definitely die."

After the old woman finished, everyone nodded.

Only Mei Gu spoke: "Sixth Elder, I don't think your method will work. Xu Feng's strength is not simple."

"That day, when he killed the fifth-grade Peak Spirit Emperor killer of Blood Fiend, I felt very clearly that Xu Feng was not weak."

Hearing Mei Gu's words, the old woman couldn't help laughing and said: "Mei Gu, you won't let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige."

"That Xu Feng, who was able to kill the blood evil fifth-grade spiritual emperor peak killer, only relied on the soul secret technique. We in Meizhuang have a soul treasure that can defend against the attack of the soul secret technique. As long as that treasure is given to Wuchen Wear Go ahead, I believe that Xu Feng has no chance of winning."

Hearing the old woman's words, many people in the hall frowned slightly.

They looked at the old woman and thought to themselves: "This old woman is really thoughtful. She wants to get the sixth-grade high-grade soul defense treasure for her grandson."

The great elder sitting at the top also had eyes twinkling.

No other sixth-grade soul defensive treasure can be found in the entire Tianhua Domain.

The treasure in Meizhuang is also extremely precious.

"I think the Sixth Elder's proposal is very good. What do you think?" The Great Elder glanced at Mei Gu and others and asked.

In the end, several elders of Meizhuang felt that this was the only way to kill Xu Feng, and they could only let the sixth-grade high-grade soul defense treasure fall into Mei Wuchen's hands.

"I have no opinion!"

"I don't have any objection either."

All the elders in the hall stood up and expressed their opinions.

"Sixth Elder, go and ask Wuchen to prepare, let him challenge Xu Feng at the Fulong Inn, and invite Xu Feng to the Haifu Chamber of Commerce's life and death arena."

The Great Elder said to the Sixth Elder.

The old woman turned around and walked out of the hall without any hesitation.

…

"I have now condensed eight artistic conceptions of killing, three artistic conceptions of space, and five artistic conceptions of gravity. When I refine the flower of artistic conception, there will definitely be a huge improvement."

Of course Xu Feng didn't know how Meizhuang would deal with him. He was now sitting cross-legged in his room, looking at the flower with terrifying aura in front of him.

The flower of artistic conception.

When Xu Feng was in Yeyu City and left Yeyu City, it was the treasure given to him by the Ye family.

Yes, these flowers of artistic conception are really important to Xu Feng.

If he wants to advance to the ninth level of the Spiritual Sect with his current cultivation level, he only needs to slowly refine the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk.

However, if his cultivation level is to be promoted to Spirit Emperor, he must upgrade the artistic conception of killing, spatial artistic conception, and gravity artistic conception to the tenth level.

Only when it reaches the ten realms of artistic conception can it be considered true perfection.

Only then could he begin to condense the traces of the avenue.

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Xu Feng took a deep breath, and the majestic spiritual power in his body began to flow.

When the murderous artistic conception burst out, the blood-red aura directly wrapped the flower of the artistic conception.

Whirring whirring……

Xu Fengzhi felt that bursts of strange energy were coming from the flower of artistic conception, which was constantly integrated into his killing artistic conception.

He only felt that his eight killing artistic conceptions were constantly condensing and merging, and the killing intent in his body was also increasing.

There was a clear understanding in his mind about the artistic conception of killing. Killing appeared in the depths of his eyes, and his whole person was like a sea of ​​killing.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Xu Feng continued to refine the flower of artistic conception. It is not easy to completely refine a flower of artistic conception.

While he was refining the flower of artistic conception, he was also constantly absorbing the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk. His cultivation was stuck at the peak of the eighth-grade spiritual sect, and he was only one step away from breaking through.

The flower of artistic conception is indeed a treasure that enhances the artistic conception of martial arts. When he was one-third of the way through refining, his eight-path killing artistic conception was finally upgraded to nine.

He knew very well that even if he completely refined the flower of artistic conception, he would not be able to upgrade it to ten killing artistic conceptions.

Xu Feng needs to understand the so-called artistic conception of ten killings by himself.

"The artistic conception of space cannot be greatly improved, so all of it can be used to improve the artistic conception of gravity." Xu Feng knew very well in his heart.

His current physical strength is so powerful that even a low-level Spirit Emperor may not be able to sustain a punch.

If it is combined with the artistic conception of gravity, it will be even more powerful.

The artistic conception of gravity appears earthy yellow.

When the five gravitational artistic conceptions spread out, the surrounding space seemed to become thicker, and circles of light continued to explode.

The artistic conception of gravity on Xu Feng's body is merging with the flower of artistic conception, improving little by little, and his artistic conception of gravity has been raised to the sixth level.

During this kind of cultivation time, time always passes very quickly.

Xu Feng felt that his improvement was huge.

"Ninth Grade Spirit Sect."

Xu Feng felt that the spiritual energy in the twin seas of energy was rolling, and the eight spiritual veins were constantly converging. Only then did he realize that his cultivation level had unknowingly broken through to the ninth level spiritual sect.

"When I break through to the tenth level of the Spiritual Sect, I will be ready to step into the Spiritual Emperor." Xu Feng believed that with his strength in this life.

As long as he steps into the Spirit Emperor, his fighting power will definitely be amazing.

He wanted to let those who destroyed and massacred the Xiongba Clan know that retribution was coming.

"Refine the seventh gravitational conception for me."

Only the last rhizome of the flower of artistic conception was left, but Xu Feng did not hesitate and refined it all.

His artistic conception of gravity directly condenses the seventh path.

Up to now, his cultivation level has been promoted to the ninth level of Lingzong. The artistic conception of killing has condensed into nine realms, the artistic conception of gravity has seven realms, and the artistic conception of space has three realms.

"With my current strength, I can fight even against the fifth-grade Spirit Emperor. I no longer need to rely on the secret soul technique to kill the opponent." A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Feng's mouth.

Finally, Huangtian paid off and his efforts were rewarded. He takes the strongest path, and his cultivation level improves very slowly, but his strength is terrifying and his foundation is very strong.

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