Mortals cultivating immortals and encountering strange encounters with immortals

"Is the treasure medicine coming out?"

Qin Wanfeng frowned and looked at it. The refreshing fragrance was like a treasure pill soaked in for thousands of years. Even though they were so far apart, Qin Wanfeng still felt like his pores were open.

Immediately, his heart suddenly changed, and after slightly changing his appearance and breath, he quickly fled towards that place, and he had already sensed,

The powerful auras around him were heading towards that place. As Qin Wanfeng quickly rushed towards his destination, he saw the rays of light rising into the sky and radiating towards the surroundings more than ten miles away.

As Qin Wanfeng gradually approached, he soon discovered that the land of rays of light actually came from a mountain top.

Since Qin Wanfeng swallowed the treasure, although Qin Wanfeng's realm has not increased, the power of the soul has increased significantly, which is almost the same as the power of the general soul in the early stage of foundation building.

Immediately, his consciousness spread to the extreme. When his consciousness was released, a domineering consciousness like the scorching sun spread to all directions.

In just the blink of an eye, Qin Wanfeng sensed that there were several figures with strong auras hidden within a radius of two hundred feet.

Their auras were restrained, revealing only the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, as if they were deliberately concealing it. Moreover, he could sense that several of them had impetuous auras, and they were obviously people who had just advanced to the level!

"Hurry, hurry up to the top of the mountain! If you go too late, I'm afraid I'll be taken away by those high-level disciples of the inner sect again!"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure hidden in this inconspicuous mountain top?"

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and everyone looked around and saw that it was a young man of about twenty-five years old. At this time, he was already at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Before, he was still at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but he had already advanced in the blink of an eye. This shows how powerful the elixir is.

"Haha! Such a treasure! How can I, Chang Quede, be left out?"

At this moment, in the void, a figure came swiftly with a sword. He looked arrogant, and his eyes were filled with fierce evil aura.

"What kind of bastard is this Chang Quede?"

"Hey, you don't even know him? Before, he was just an ant among the outer disciples, but for some reason, his strength has skyrocketed during this period, and he jumped from the original eighth level of Qi Refining to We’ve reached the peak of Qi refining!”

"You only know one thing about this senior brother, but not the other! I heard that this person got some kind of adventure, and he has gradually become famous recently!"

Qin Wanfeng's consciousness spread out, listening to everyone's remarks, and then frowned and thought deeply. In his consciousness, there were very few monks below the fifth level of Qi Refining, and most of them had reached the sixth level and above. The most important thing was That is,

He found that the spiritual energy in this secret realm seemed to be more ancient and very suitable for cultivation. Most people who practice quietly here will usually advance smoothly!

Qin Wanfeng also looked at Chang Quede who was quickly approaching the mountain peak, his eyes full of coldness, and at this time, the spiritual sword under his feet was the broken sword of her own hands and feet. At this time, the broken sword had completed its transformation.

What made him frown was that he could no longer feel the aura on the broken sword. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hate Chang Quede.

He had never recognized the owner of the spiritual sword in his hand before, but now that he could not sense the aura on the broken sword, he concluded that Chang Quede must have completed the process of recognizing its owner.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel nervous, fearing that it would take a lot of effort to snatch the sword from his hand again.

Xuan Ji frowned and looked at the surrounding environment, and saw that there was a plain all around. Only this larger mountain peak stood alone. From a distance, it looked more like a guardian on the plain.

Moreover, the surrounding mountain peaks are bare and there is no vegetation at all. There is nothing but huge boulders.

Moreover, some faster people were already climbing towards the mountain peak. Although Qin Wanfeng looked puzzled, he quickened his pace without thinking too much.

As Qin Wanfeng approached, he soon discovered that the closer he got to the mountain, the more obvious the feeling of gravity around him was. When standing at the foot of the mountain,

Qin Wanfeng felt as if there was a huge boulder under his feet. Every time he moved, it was very difficult. Even Chang Quede had to climb quickly towards the top of the mountain.

"Huh! There's a treasure? But I, Ma Maipi, are indispensable! You gangsters, get out of my way! That treasure was left behind by me in my previous life~! Oops, which bastard hit me in the face with dog shit?"

At this time, everyone looked around and saw that the person was wearing a dark brown military robe, which was the same as the clothes usually worn by sect disciples, and his face was filled with a sinister look.

The most important thing is that at this time, a lump of yellow stuff with a special smell like yellow mud was steadily breathing on the right side of his face.

Qin Wanfeng also frowned and looked stunned.

"The ninth level of Qi refining? This? What adventure has this guy had?"

Qin Wanfeng frowned and began to think deeply, but at this moment, in his consciousness, he suddenly found an extremely wretched figure hidden in the crowd. It had a pair of sinister eyebrows and rat eyes, and a pair of looking eyes on the fat face. With his approachable eyes and a look that doesn't deserve a beating, he is the familiar Fan Jianqiang.

Moreover, there was still some yellow mud left in this man's left hand. He glanced at the Mamapi from the corner of his eye, smiled obscenely, and climbed up the mountain. At the same time, he muttered, even though they were separated by It was so far away, but Qin Wanfeng could still hear a little clearly;

"My name is already very popular, but you, a shit-eating guy, is it even more explosive than me? There can't be anyone in this world with a more explosive name than me! Otherwise, I will definitely let him taste what it is like to be a pornographic person! Hum! !”

"Alas, you, what are you wiping on my clothes? Damn it, you don't bring any paper when you poop? Just wipe it on me?"

At this moment, an angry voice sounded from the crowd. Everyone turned around and saw Fan Jianqiang, who was wearing a light brown military robe and looked wretched, but he exuded sharp sword energy from time to time.

It gives people the feeling of a sword being drawn out of its sheath, as if the person in front of him is a sharp sword, and Ma Maipi has just finished wiping the shit on his face,

In front of him, on the back of a young disciple wearing a light brown military robe, five yellow palm prints were like flowers, which were so conspicuous.

And the young man in the light brown military robe was furious at this moment. Looking at Fan Jianqiang behind him, he looked like he was about to take action.

At this time, Ma Maipi in the distance happened to see this scene, and immediately shouted angrily at Fan Jianqiang;

"So it's you who's up to something?"

Seeing that he was discovered, Fan Jianqiang simply stopped hiding. He glared at Ma Maipi Zhizhang in a serious manner and scolded sternly;

"You son of a bitch, we haven't known each other before, right? But why are you scolding me?"

"When have I ever scolded you angrily? If you don't explain clearly today, I want you to taste what it feels like to be yellow!"

"Let me ask you, what is your name?"

"Hmph, I won't change my name when I'm walking, and I won't change my surname when I sit down! I won't change my surname to Ma, but my last name will be Maipi~! Ahhh! I'll kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a lump of yellow mud the size of an egg suddenly fell into Ma Maipi's mouth at the moment he opened his mouth!

At this moment, the crowd froze, and those who originally wanted to climb up also stopped their movements.

Seeing the smelly yellow mud being thrown into Fan Jianqiang's mouth, someone couldn't help but burst into laughter and laughed.

Mamapi glared at Fan Jianqiang, and immediately climbed hard towards the place where he was. Seeing this, Fan Jianqiang made a face, and also climbed towards the top of the mountain.

One after another, one after another, it was so lively that Qin Wanfeng shook his head speechlessly. These two people were a pair of living treasures. Previously, in the sword pool,

This is the same person, with a familiar look, and a terrifying talent that has not expired. He can actually comprehend such a powerful sword energy in such an environment.

At this time, at the top of the mountain, the glow was in full bloom, and in the void, streaks of glow were flying all over the sky, and waves of low rumbles could be heard even in the distance.

No need to guess, you can know that it must be the rays of light that attract all the monsters from far away. Just as Qin Wanfeng struggled to climb,

Suddenly, three figures in the distance were like sharp blades, almost in the electric light and flint, and they had arrived at the foot of the mountain. Qin Wanfeng turned around and saw three people wearing dark brown plain robes.

One of the people on the left has narrow eyes, a slicked back hair, and long hair hanging casually over his shoulders. With just a look, the crowd around him involuntarily spread out.

The other man has bangs parted in the middle, is seven feet tall, has his hair tied into a bun, and has a wooden hair stick on the top of his head. He has a pair of copper-bell-like eyes and a pair of curved eyebrows. At first glance, he looks... He has a friendly and easy-going feeling, and his spring-breathing smile makes even Qin Wanfeng feel good about him.

The person on the far right has sharp eyes, and an evil aura of calmness and self-power spreads around him. He holds a bloody eight-foot red sword in his hand, and the sharp sword aura spreads like a strong wind.

Moreover, the three of them had deep and restrained auras. When they stepped on the gravity-filled mountain peak, they felt as if they were walking on flat ground. In almost five breaths, they had reached the halfway point of the mountain.

When he was less than ten feet away from Qin Wanfeng, the man with thin and narrow eyes and the man with sharp eyes on the far right cast cold looks, and at the same time two sharp voices came out!

"Step aside!"

Just a scolding made Qin Wanfeng's soul tremble. Seeing this, Qin Wanfeng frowned and thought to himself;

"So strong! On par with Qingfeng!"

Although he spoke like this in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately swayed and dodged to the side!

But the moment he started, suddenly an extremely inconspicuous energy bolt rushed towards Qin Wanfeng like the speed of light.