Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

After returning from Hongmu Ridge, Qin Feng reported to Master Xuanyin and planted the peach trees near the Juying Cave. He then resumed his secluded life. Every day, he either took Qianyuan Dan to cultivate his skills, tended spiritual plants in the fields, studied prohibitions, made pills, or went out to practice the Twelve Heavenly Gods. His life was plain and fulfilling, and his cultivation level was steadily improving. Time passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, a sixty-year cycle had passed. In a secret room, Qin Feng was closing his eyes to break through. In his Dantian, he used the golden elixir as the center, mobilized the true essence of his whole body, and hit a gate with all his strength. When Taoists break through the cultivation level, they often pay attention to a natural process.

However, demonic cultivators are different. As long as their cultivation and opportunity arrive, they will rush forward with all their strength. The whole process is full of danger and they must not be careless at all.

After an unknown period of time, the true essence in Qin Feng's body finally broke through a very critical Xuanguan acupoint, and formed a dark and chaotic ring around the acupoint.

The vastness in the ring seemed to be there and not there, which was extremely mysterious.

Qin Feng's whole body was shocked, and the Dantian Qi Sea also expanded several times in an instant. The golden elixir in the Dantian seemed to have become several circles larger.

After a while, Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Middle Jindan!

After using the "Xuanming Magic Art" to devour a golden elixir, dozens of Taoists, and swallowed countless Qianyuan pills, he practiced for more than 70 years. Today, he finally succeeded in breaking through to the middle Jindan!

The path of cultivation is indeed getting more difficult as time goes on.

Especially Qin Feng's spiritual roots, which are the worst mixed spiritual roots, are even more difficult.

If he had not used magic to devour the true essence of a Jindan cultivator and added fifty years of power, he would probably not have reached the time of breakthrough at this moment...

Qin Feng took a long breath, tidied his clothes, and walked out of the secret room.

"Master, are you out of retreat?"

Lu Tingbin, who was originally playing with the black bear and the white tiger in the cave, immediately came forward.

The skinny Lu Tingbin back then has now reached the middle stage of the Tao. Dressed as a young scholar, he does not look like a demon cultivator at all.

Among Qin Feng's five disciples,

Le Yao and Yuan Ming live in Juying Cave in Dahuang Mountain all year round, Yuan Hua and Chen Changgeng usually stay in Xuanyin Peak, and Lu Tingbin often practices hard in Fuyun Cave in Baimang Mountain.

Not far from Fuyun Cave, the Golden Needle Holy Mother has recruited many disciples. Lu Tingbin often visits there and makes some friends. Even if Qin Feng is not there, he doesn't feel bored.

"Master, three months ago, Sister Li came to visit and seemed to have something important to discuss. However, after learning that you were in seclusion, she said goodbye and left."

Li Yinqiu has something to discuss?

In the sect, Qin Feng has basically no friends except Lu Youwei. Li Yinqiu can barely be counted as one.

But Li Yinqiu is either in seclusion or fighting with others, intending to break through her sword evil way in the bloody battle.

Therefore, Qin Feng does not have much contact with her at ordinary times, and their relationship is just like that.

If Qin Feng had not rescued her from the pile of dead bodies in the Demon Valley, the two would probably not have said a few words.

However, Li Yinqiu was a person of that character. Since he came to the door, he must have something urgent to do.

So Qin Feng gave Lu Tingbin a few instructions and walked out of the cave.

Just as he summoned the double-winged red-scaled giant python to sit on it and was about to leave, two rays of light flew from the sky and landed in front of the Floating Cloud Cave. They were Li Yinqiu and Yan Wanru!

"Sixth Senior Brother, are you out of retreat?"

Li Yinqiu hurriedly stepped forward, without any unnecessary polite words, and immediately stated his purpose:

"When I was traveling outside a while ago, I found a third-level dragon in the Yan Lake at the top of Yancang Mountain. I wanted to kill this dragon and use its blood to help me break through.

However, this evil dragon is very difficult to kill, and at least two people are needed to assist. Therefore, I specially invite you and Senior Sister Yan to go with me to kill the dragon.

After the task is completed, I will only take the blood and inner elixir of the dragon, and the rest of the dragon scales, dragon tendons, etc. will be divided equally between you two senior brothers. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Qin Feng was silent. He didn't want to agree from the bottom of his heart.

Go to kill the dragon?

How dangerous it is!

Although the dragon is not a real dragon, it also has dragon blood. It is definitely one of the most powerful monsters in the world. How can it be so easy to deal with?

"Junior sister, why don't you go find Senior Brother Xiong or Senior Brother Lin? Their cultivation is much stronger than mine.

Too much harm. "

Qin Feng said as he thought about how to decline.

Since he came back from Hongmu Ridge, he has been strictly following the way of hiding. He has basically not put himself in danger for sixty years.

Although he has a good relationship with Li Yinqiu, he doesn't want to break the rules for her.

"Second Senior Brother is busy and can't spare the time. As for Fourth Senior Brother... I don't have a good relationship with him, so I won't invite him no matter who I invite."

Li Yinqiu said as he took out a dozen Ksitigarbha flowers from the storage ring.

"I heard that Senior Brother has been looking for this Ksitigarbha flower a while ago? I just happen to have some here, give them all to you, brother.

In addition, I heard that you are looking for a place for wind evil. I have traveled a lot over the years, and I happened to know such a place..."

After hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't sit still.

The Ksitigarbha flower was fine, but this place for wind evil hit his weak spot.

Because Qin Feng's "Twelve Dutian Shensha" had condensed eleven Shensha beads at this time, and only the wind evil bead was left that had not been refined.

Because other Yinsha, blood evil, fire evil and other Shensha beads often have traces to follow, either by finding them by himself or asking others, he has found suitable places for condensation one by one in the past sixty years,

Only this wind The evil spirit has become the most difficult to find.

Many people even expressed doubt: Could it be that the wind also has the so-called "evil spirit"?

Qin Feng even stayed in the East China Sea for several years, and once went to the storm near the sea to look for it, but he did not see any wind evil spirit that could be condensed.

Therefore, the secret method of "Twelve Dutian Gods and Evil Spirits" that he spent a lot of effort on was stuck at the last small step.

It is so painful to build a mountain nine rens high, but the last basket is missing, but it cannot reach the top of the mountain...

Qin Feng took a deep breath and smiled:

"Junior sister is too polite. Since this dragon blood is related to the major event of junior sister's cultivation, we are from the same sect. Even if there is no benefit, I will do my best to do it."

As he said, he put the dozen or so Ksitigarbha flowers into his pocket, and then said to Li Yinqiu:

"There is no time to lose, why don't we set off for Yancang Mountain now? "

He didn't want to wait even a moment longer, and looked like a man of great kindness and righteousness.

Li Yinqiu didn't say much, and immediately flew up on his sword, leading the way to the northwest...