Ancient Dragon Spell

"Go

There was no difference in the dead voice, as if he didn't care about it.

"Elder martial brother, Qin Feng is not really decadent any more?"

Yang Xie, dressed in a black military robe, has a very wooden face and a cold breath on her body. She seems to be a piece of human shaped ice without any performance.

Qin Feng didn't expect that Yang Xie was among them.

These disciples were all introduced together with Qin Feng, but at the beginning their realm was much higher than that of Qin Feng, but now they are far away from Qin Feng.

Outside the gate, Luo Yun and his disciples were standing there, watching Qin Feng come out. Suddenly, his face was proud and said with a smile to the other disciples.

"Look, I guess younger martial brother Qin should not have gone out!"

Qin Feng walked out of the room.

"Elder martial sister Luo..."

Luo Yun's aptitude is not bad, so after a long time of hard work, he has reached the level of six levels of the true spiritual realm. This speed of cultivation can be regarded as an excellent genius.

Since the initial introduction, after the failure of Zhufeng confrontation, Luo Yun seems to have learned a lesson from it. Therefore, in the time since then, it can be said that he was angry and striving for strength.

Qin Feng is very familiar with this voice. It is Luo Yun in the futu peak.

Looking at the two middle grade spirit stones in the ring of storage, Qin Feng was about to consider whether they were also refined. There was a burst of cry outside the courtyard.

"Is younger martial brother Qin there?"

As for these intermediate spirit stones, they were obtained by Qin Feng after he killed the leader of Zhiguan hall. There were only 12 stones in total. By this time, ten of them had been refined by Qin Feng.

In a short period of half a year, only a few hundred of tens of thousands of inferior spirit stones were left. If it was spread out, people would be stunned and would secretly scold a black sheep.

"There are only three or four hundred spirit stones left, but there are still two of them..."

Looking at the powder in his hand, Qin Feng sighed helplessly. These are the remains of the spirit stone after the energy is exhausted.

The next moment, Qin Feng in the hands of the spirit stone has been thoroughly refined by Qin Feng.

But it was only a cup of tea.

"Hum"

later, he held a medium spirit stone and slowly tempered it.

One of the places where Qin Feng chooses to live is the courtyard in the villa. It is very leisurely around. In this room, Qin Feng sits on a futon and then feeds the meat bag with several inferior spirit stones.

"Hoo"

the original sense of tiredness was swept away in an instant.

The villa is surrounded by mountains. The environment is elegant and lush. It is really like a fairyland in the world. Therefore, after the arrangement, the faces of the disciples are also filled with rare happy smiles.

The place where the disciples of Qin Feng and his party lived was a villa like building.

As a result, as soon as many sects arrived, someone had already arranged for the residences of their disciples.

Only once in ten years.

How important is this battle between the emperor and the emperor.

The silent mouth murmured coldly, but there was no angry meaning in that tone

"Hum..."

Heaven follows one side and whispers in secret.

However, Qin Feng was surprised that this guy could appear with you.

"Younger martial brother, we are going to have a good tour of the holy city of Yunxiao. After all, there are still several days to go before the battle of the emperor!"

Obviously, Luo Yun is inviting Qin Feng.