Qingfeng listened to the golden man's instructions and gradually became more and more fascinated, and even slowly forgot the time.

The golden giant was also very patient, and this lecture lasted for 49 days.

Finally, the golden giant said: "In fact, the highest level of using a stick is not those gorgeous moves, but a sublimation of force from the inside out.

Over the years, you have used this ordinary stick to the extreme, which shows that you are already very familiar with the stick.

Next, I will teach you three more stick techniques. You just need to look at its shape. I call it the Great Freedom Stick Technique."

The golden man said, and took the small stick in his hand.

I saw him waving the small stick. The three seemingly ordinary moves suddenly seemed to be full of stick shadows in the sky. They merged into one, and finally the sky and the earth collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng was dumbfounded. He never thought that the stick would be so powerful.

The golden man looked at him and said, "You don't need to remember the moves, just remember the secrets. The stick is a great weapon for killing, don't use it for no reason.

This stick method requires a mountain of blood and a sea of ​​​​death, don't use it lightly, you understand."

Qingfeng nodded and said, "I understand."

The golden man nodded and told him that my remaining magic power can last for a while, and this time is left for you to carefully experience the secrets of this stick.

As he said, his body disappeared.

Qingfeng was about to ask something, but there was no figure.

He could only shake his head, without distractions, and continued to practice.

Another hundred years passed, Qingfeng hit with a stick, and suddenly a force of annihilation swept between heaven and earth, and countless giant beasts were all beaten into ashes by this stick. M.

Qingfeng sighed, he finally learned the essence of this stick.

At the same time, Prisoner Dragon was already dying. He looked at the darkness and muttered, "Forget it, maybe I'm really going to die here."

Just as he was thinking this, the whole world began to tremble and rumble.

Qingfeng felt as if the whole world was about to break apart.

Finally, this world could no longer withstand the huge pressure and fell apart.

With a loud "pop".

The whole jade disk burst open, and Qingfeng and his companions broke away from the jade disk and fell to the ground.

As if waking up from a dream, they looked at others and themselves.

"I don't have to die, I'm still alive." Prisoner Dragon muttered.

Kui Niu also sighed, as if he had lived a new life.

Sanbao kept chanting Amitabha in his mouth, and felt that most of his evil thoughts had disappeared.

Only Qingfeng, after a moment of gratitude, had unknowingly improved his cultivation a lot, especially his understanding of the stick method and the use of force, which had brought him to another level.

Then several people asked each other about their experiences. After listening to the sighs of several people, Qingfeng also talked about how he had spent these years.

Hearing that Qingfeng had gained so much, everyone was envious and jealous, but they also reflected on themselves, why they didn't persist, if they continued to bless, maybe they would get a different life.

Suddenly Kuiniu thought of something and rushed out the door.

In a blink of an eye, he walked in happily and said: "Hahaha, just as I expected, although we have been in that space for thousands of years, my outer shield has not disappeared. My shield can only last for seven days at most. It seems that we haven't spent these seven days yet."

Hearing this news, everyone was very happy. The only pity was that the damn space reduced their cultivation and made them ordinary. If they could practice, wouldn't it be a thousand years of cultivation out of thin air.

But there was no regret for everything, and there was no other choice.

Prisoner Dragon searched around, but he didn't expect that there was no valuable thing here. It seemed that only the jade disc was the most precious. It was a pity that the other three did not seize this opportunity and regretted it.

Fortunately, there are still a few spiritual medicines that are hundreds of thousands of years old. There are five of these spiritual medicines in total. After studying them, everyone decided to exchange them with equivalent items.

Qingfeng has no shortage of spiritual medicines. Although these spiritual medicines that are hundreds of thousands of years old are extremely precious, he doesn't care. After all, at his level, unless he swallows something like a fairy pill, it will not be of much use to their cultivation.

And that kind of elixir is very rare, and there is no elixir recipe to find.

If he can get the elixir recipe, Qingfeng's stone jar may really be able to refine some top-grade elixirs, but it's a pity that one is hard to find.

Qingfeng divided a Xuanyu Ganoderma lucidum, and Sanbao chose the Nine-leaf Spirit Grass. Prisoner Dragon and Kuiniu each made their own choices.

The remaining extra spiritual medicine is called Xuanyuan Grass. After a discussion, everyone felt that this thing was too expensive, and they didn't know what to exchange for it for a while.

Someone suggested that the flower be divided into four parts, but once the spiritual medicine is divided, it must be eaten or used immediately, otherwise it will slowly lose its spirituality.

Finally, Prison Dragon suggested that it might be better to auction the spiritual medicine.

Although this idea is not very good, it is also a helpless solution.

In the end, the grass was auctioned by Kuiniu and bought at a price of 200,000 spiritual stones.

In this way, everyone can get 50,000 spiritual stones.

Sanbao was very happy to return the spiritual stones to Qingfeng, and he also wanted to return the relic.

For a while, everyone felt good. Although the best thing was missed, at least there was a spiritual medicine to soothe everyone's heart.

The matter was over, and everyone left.

However, for some unknown reason, Kuiniu told the two that they would be familiar with each other in the future. If they had any problems, they could come here to find him. At that time, as long as they silently recited his name within a radius of ten thousand miles, he would be able to sense it.

Qingfeng and Sanbao were naturally polite when they heard this. Qingfeng told him that he was a disciple of Shangqing Palace. If he passed by, he could go find him.

Sanbao also reported his name.

Prisoner Dragon thought about it, but proposed that he wanted to follow Qingfeng to the mortal world. This proposal made Qingfeng a little embarrassed.

However, the prisoner dragon told Qingfeng that if he was not sure about his character, then the life and death talisman should not be removed.

Hearing this, Qingfeng naturally couldn't refuse it anymore. He also advocated that there should be no distinction between good and bad monsters among monsters.

Since Prisoner Dragon insisted on doing so, he couldn't refuse it.

However, he first stated that he was going to find someone.

Prisoner Dragon replied that it didn't matter. He was tired of staying here. He heard that the human world was free and easy, but it seemed that monsters were very repellent there, so he came up with this idea. After all, in his opinion, Qingfeng was very powerful and could definitely protect him.

Just like that, Qingfeng summoned the Pegasus Flying Cart, and the few of them continued on their way.

Fortunately, there was no trouble along the way, and Qingfeng finally got his wish and arrived at a small town a hundred miles away from the Demon Immortal Sect, called Changfeng Town.

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