He looked at An Lao next to him and said with a wry smile: "Old An Lao, what's going on?"

Old An smiled and said, "It's normal!"

"Your Green Dragon Martial Spirit is too high, too strong, and it is a martial soul that can be upgraded! The most amazing thing is that in the Soul Condensation Realm, every time you upgrade, he will increase his level!"

"It's so magical, of course there's a price!"

"So, your Azure Dragon Martial Spirit needs to swallow a large number of Yuan stones every time you advance!"

"When he advanced from the ninth grade of yellow to the first grade of Xuan, think about it, how much stuff has he swallowed?"

"After entering the Xuan level, it takes less to enter the Xuan level from the first level to the second level of Xuan level, but that's only relatively speaking, the absolute amount is actually very large!"

"This time, he directly advanced to the second level of Xuan level, rather than choosing to ask you for Yuan stones and then advance after devouring them. That's because of the accumulation of those Yuan stones left before. It's also because he trusts you as his master."

An Lao smiled and said, "Now, he is very hungry and needs replenishment."

Chen Feng said: "What if he didn't feed him? What would happen?"

Old An smiled slightly: "You won't want to know the consequences."

"If you don't feed it, the martial soul will not even be able to fight!"

Chen Feng took a breath of cold air. The consequences were too serious.

Chen Feng was still a little unwilling to ask: "Then, what else can I swallow it besides Yuanshi?"

"It's easy to say!" Old An said with a smile: "You can swallow some pills that contain a lot of spiritual energy. After swallowing it, you can directly improve your cultivation!"

"For example, I know a fifth-grade pill. After swallowing this pill, your strength should be able to directly increase from the second level of soul condensation to the fourth level of soul condensation."

"If you feed him seventy or eighty pills of this kind of pill, he will probably be full."

Chen Feng immediately said: "Stop! Stop!"

He looked at An Lao angrily and said, "I might as well collect Yuanshi!"

Just kidding, he can't even get in touch with the fifth grade pill now!

An Lao laughed: "If you want to bring a crown, you must bear the weight! You kid, just accept it!"

"But that's right," he said again: "A environment like this is also of great benefit to the Qinglong Martial Soul. He can also improve after spending a long time in this environment."

"So, if you can stay in it for a while, the Qinglong Martial Soul may not be so urgent to need so many Yuanshi."

"You have to know that he needs Yuanshi, but it is actually to absorb and to strengthen himself."

"If you don't enter here, you will need to provide him with so many stones for a maximum of one month, but after entering here, you can be given a grace for one month."

Chen Feng nodded: "A month is enough!"

Sure enough, at this time, the Qinglong martial soul was already standing above itself and began to suck and exhale spiritual energy.

Chen Feng also sat cross-legged and began to practice quietly!

Thirty days, no slightest second can be wasted!

Not long after Chen Feng entered inside, a bunch of people rushed over outside and came to the door of Chen Feng's cultivation room.

One of them was the burly man who was just injured by Chen Feng with a punch.

This burly man looked at another person. This man looked similar to him and was obviously his brother.

He shouted: "Brother, the man who injured me just now is practicing here now! Brother, you must vent your anger for me!"

The man he called the eldest brother sneered and said, "Don't worry, I won't let that little boy have a good life!"

As he said that, he looked at another person in the team.

This person is a young man in white, with a straight body, and a shiny and extremely sharp person.

It looks like a long sword unsheathed!

He felt the big man's gaze and said lightly: "I owe you a favor, so I'll take a sword to offset your favor!"

The big man smiled and said, "So, thank you Mr. Linghu!"

He said with some flattery: "As long as Mr. Linghu draws his sword, he will never be able to live!"

The young master Linghu shook his head, looked indifferent, just sitting cross-legged on the side and starting to sit quietly and practice!

The burly man and others discussed a few words and said, "Young Master Linghu, we will come back in a month."

Young Master Linghu waved his hand expressionlessly.

They quickly left, and Young Master Linghu sat cross-legged outside Chen Feng's cultivation room, waiting for Chen Feng to come out.

From time to time, students from the Berserkers who passed by here showed shock on their faces when they saw him.

"Isn't this Linghu Sword?"

"That's right, it's Linghu Jian, a man named after the sword! He is known as the best swordsman in the Berserker Academy!"

"His sword technique is fierce, fierce, extremely powerful, and extremely tricky, making people unable to deal with it. Every time he can't even see his sword moves clearly, he will be directly cut under the sword!"

"What is he doing? It seems that he is waiting for the people in the practice room to come out!"

"Haha, I guess he should be trying to block people, for fear that the people in the training room will run away!"

"There is no more people in the cultivation room. How could he be the opponent of Linghu Jian? Linghu Jian is one of the top ten masters of the Berserker Academy!"

Many people even held their arms, looked like they were watching the show, and were waiting by the side.

At this time, Chen Feng was already immersed in the cultivation room!

At this time, he was on the eighth floor, and his spiritual energy concentration was eight times that of the first floor, and more than eight hundred times that of the outside of the Berserker Academy!

The spiritual energy is extremely rich, almost all of which are condensed into substance.

Chen Feng felt that he seemed to be tightly wrapped in the spiritual liquid formed by spiritual energy. Every moment, a huge amount of heaven and earth energy poured into Chen Feng's dantian.

Chen Feng's Nine Yin Nine Yang Divine Art has almost never stopped.

And it was like an endless heavy rain in his dantian.

Above the Dantian Ocean, the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Power Cyclone is the cloud covering it.

The heavy rain never dissipated for a long time, and the true energy dripped, and the ocean of true energy was surging and rising!

The true energy that had not melted in time before began to melt continuously and transformed into Chen Feng’s own possession!

Chen Feng's cultivation level was almost at its peak, and his true energy almost grew wildly in an explosive form.

The concentration of the spiritual energy of eight does not mean that it does not mean that one can have the level of cultivation of eight.

In fact, most people cannot reach the eighth level of cultivation at all. Even if they are on the eighth level, they can only reach four or five times the level of cultivation at the eighth level.
Chapter completed!