After a cycle of the world, Yang Feng felt much more comfortable, and the feeling of being empty inside his body changed.

There was a trace of magic power in Yang Feng's dantian. Although it was insignificant, it still made him happy.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fists, opened his fists, and more than a dozen pills were added in his palms.

In addition to the ones obtained from Shitou Real Man, some of these elixirs were left by Qi Hao and the man in gray. They were all used to heal and restore magic power, but their quality varies.

Yang Feng took out a pill, put it in his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

But after a while, Yang Feng opened his eyes and showed a puzzled expression, and then he picked up another pill and put it in his mouth.

After a while, Yang Feng's eyes opened again.

After taking the two pills before, it was like a mud cow entering the sea without any effect. It could not feel the medicinal power, nor did it have any magic power.

Yang Feng's face became solemn, and he swallowed the pills in his hand one by one.

Soon, only a golden pill was left in Yang Feng's palm.

The level of this pill is not low, it should be Qi Hao's life-saving pill.

Yang Feng glanced at the pill expressionlessly, and threw him into his mouth.

This time, Yang Feng did not disappoint. The power of the golden pill slowly melted away, and finally turned into a wisp of spiritual power and flowed into his dantian. Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there are elixirs that can work, it is not difficult to restore mana.

As for other elixirs that have no effect, it is mostly because the level is too low and the medicine is not strong.

At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Congratulations to the master, there is hope for restoring mana."

"It's just a tree without roots and a water without source!"

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and replied with a divine thought.

"It's better than nothing. If the master recovers one more magic power, we will have more hope to go to the fairy world." Xiaotian Dog said calmly.

There are many interfaces in the Immortal Universe. In addition to the spiritual world, there are also higher-level interfaces, which are the Immortal World.

"The words are good, I'm afraid it's not that easy." Yang Feng replied slowly.

"What's the elixir like, what about the spirit stone?" Xiaotian Dog asked again.

"If you don't say it, I'm about to give it a try."

Yang Feng smiled and replied.

As soon as he flipped his palm, a few green spirit stones of different sizes appeared in his palm. As soon as he held both hands, a dark green light immediately appeared on the spirit stones.

Bai Liu and Yu Meng suddenly saw a green light rising from Yang Feng, and they couldn't help but look at each other again, while Gu Yue, who was standing at the bow of the boat, had no reaction at all.

I saw the green spiritual power flowing out slowly from the spirit stone. After circling Yang Feng's palm for a while, it gradually became hazy and faint.

After a moment, the green light gradually dissipated and disappeared into the air.

Yang Feng let go of the dim spirit stone in his hand, his eyes hesitated, and fell into deep thought.

"What's going on? The spirit stones cannot be absorbed?" Xiaotian Dog's voice sounded again from Yang Feng's brain.

After a moment of silence, Yang Feng replied: "Maybe like the elixir, these spirit stones have too low grades and are not pure enough to convert them into magic power."

"If so, as long as there are a large number of high-level pills and top-grade spirit stones, the master will be about to recover his strength."

Xiaotian Dog was silent for a moment and said this.

"It's not that simple. Whether the top-grade spirit stone is useful can be found after trying it. Fortunately, my physical body and spiritual consciousness are still stable. Even if I can't absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, I can slowly recover on my own."

Yang Feng let out a long breath and said with some depression.

"The master is too humble. As far as I have seen in the past, if the fellow Taoist's body and spiritual consciousness can only be considered stable, then there are few people in the world who are extremely strong. Since there is already a direction, I just hope that fellow Taoist can recover as soon as possible."

Xiaotian Dog said casually, and then stopped talking.

Yang Feng sighed. There were no top-quality spirit stones in the storage bag he had picked up before, otherwise he would have tried it directly.

He carefully checked his magic power in his body and found that it is now equivalent to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul of an ordinary cultivator. If he wants to continue to improve, he can either re-suck the vital energy of heaven and earth, or directly swallow the high-level pills that restore magic power.

When Yang Feng thought of this, he frowned, and his spiritual thoughts sank deep into the dantian, and he looked inside.

I saw that his entire dantian seemed to be shrouded in an endless fog, and in the depths of the fog, a thin layer of golden light was opened, like a yellow light in the night.

Yang Feng's divine thought projected in it, and he saw a villain with golden light emitting bright light sitting cross-legged in the thick fog, with his appearance and expression exactly the same as Yang Feng, who was his Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul looked calm, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands were hanging beside him, as if he was sleeping soundly.

His inability to absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth into his body is naturally related to the appearance of the Nascent Soul.

When he woke up, he used his spiritual sense to scan it, but found that the spiritual sense could not enter the Nascent Soul, and he could not awaken the slightest.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a faint soul connection with the Nascent Soul deep in his heart, he would almost think that his Nascent Soul had become an alien.

At this moment, after Yang Feng's brain turned all kinds of secret techniques quickly, he finally pinched the trick with one hand. After a sudden stirring of magic power in the Dantian, it turned into light silver runes and slowly pressed towards the Yuanying body.

"Puff" and "Puff" sounded a few dull sounds.

As soon as the silver runes touched the golden villain's skin, they turned into a burst of silver light and dissipated.

Yang Feng's face darkened, and he didn't feel too surprised. He immediately changed his mind again. A trace of milky white light appeared around the golden villain in Dantian, slowly lingering towards the villain...

After several hours.

Yang Feng opened his eyes and took a deep breath before swallowing a mouthful of blood from his throat again.

Just now, he used magic power to activate the secret technique of refining magic skills, forcibly invading the body of the Nascent Soul with his divine thoughts. As a result, a terrifying power was faintly emitted from the Nascent Soul, which caused the divine thoughts to suddenly rebound and the magic power reversed, thus suffering from the backlash of the secret technique.

This is also because his physical consciousness is strong enough. If someone encounters this, the meridians will be broken at the worst, and the spiritual consciousness will be backfired.

This troubles caused Yang Feng to consume another part of his magic power, and he almost dropped from the previous mid-stage level of the Nascent Soul to the early stage, making him even more depressed.

Just as Yang Feng was meditating hard, Gu Yue, who was standing at the bow of the boat, felt the magic fluctuations that Yang Feng had previously backfired because of his martial arts, and was shocked.

"It's true that it's the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!"

She murmured, after a little hesitation, she turned around and walked towards her.

Seeing this, Yang Feng stood up with a calm mind.

"It seems that Wangxi Dan is quite useful to fellow Daoist Yang. Fellow's injury has almost recovered."

Gu Yue said gently with indifference on her face.

"This is thanks to fellow Taoist's spiritual pill." Yang Feng also replied politely.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is polite. When fellow Daoist really joins this sect, there will naturally be other spiritual pills given by him." Gu Yue waved his hand and said.

In the following time, the woman seemed to be interested in winning over Yang Feng, constantly looking for some topics to talk to him, trying to narrow the distance between the two.

Yang Feng also learned some information about the spiritual world from the other party.

After all, his understanding of this world is limited to the understanding of the immortal cultivator of the Golden Elixir Stage. Compared with the information provided by a Nascent Soul Cultivator, he is naturally a little different.

Some questions about origin that the young woman asked casually in her words were all taken by him in a vague way.

Seeing that Yang Feng didn't want to reveal too much, the young woman was tactful and didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way, fellow Taoist Ancient and the situation of the Flame Sect, I wonder if I can tell you next one? After all, Yang's understanding of the Sect is limited to some rumors from the outside world." Yang Feng asked suddenly.

"Haha, even if Fellow Daoist Yang doesn't ask, I will tell you in detail."

Gu Yue was a little surprised when she heard this, but replied immediately.

"My Fire Sect is a famous sect in the spiritual world. It has been established for millions of years and has hundreds of thousands of disciples in the sect. Not to mention the Golden Elixir Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage, there are dozens of elders in the Transformation and Refining Void Stage, and there are three powerful corpses in the Combination Stage and a Mahayana Patriarch."

Speaking of this, Gu Yue's expression was full of pride.

When Yang Feng heard this, his heart moved.

With the command of the Great Vehicle, the Fire Sect is indeed powerful, almost comparable to a large clan in the spiritual world.

"And the ancestor of our sect, the Fire Ancestor ascended to the Immortal World millions of years ago. To this day, the sect can still communicate with this immortal ancestor through special methods. He will give some spiritual pills and skills from the Immortal World from time to time. It is not comparable to other small sects. Fellow Daoist Yang will never be disappointed to join my Fire Ancestor."

Gu Yue glanced at Yang Feng and said with a smile.

The moment Yang Feng heard the immortal, his face finally moved.

The Fire Sect actually has a backer in the fairy world!

Moreover, after the Fire Ancestor ascended, he can still contact the lower realm!

Seeing Yang Feng's expression change, Gu Yue also showed a little satisfaction and smiled but stopped talking.

"I didn't expect that the Fire Sect is so powerful, no wonder it can suppress the spiritual world. So what about the situation of the Ghost Sect?" Yang Feng nodded and said.

"The Ghost Sect is similar to my Fire Sect, and there is also an ancestor who ascends to the Immortal World. In addition to our two sects, there is also a Sect where the seniors backed the Immortal World. The three major sects are ranked in the spiritual world and are on par."

Gu Yue's smile calmed down and became a little solemn.

"Although it's on par, its strength is certainly high or low. I wonder how the three major sects can rank their strength?"

Yang Feng touched his chin and asked again suddenly.

"This... the strength of the three major sects is basically the same, but the time when the Ghost Sect was founded was much longer than that of our Fire Sect and Shuiyue Temple. There were three people who ascended to the Immortal World in history, and their strength was slightly better. Our Fire Sect and Shuiyue Temple were almost the same."

Gu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a slight way.

It seems that the strength of the Ghost Sect is far above the Fire Sect, but it is hard for this woman to admit.
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