Qin Feng didn't know that he had become a legend in the eyes of those blood cultivators in Xuejian Mountain, so he went straight to the abyss and practiced in closed doors.
Although there were some deviations during the trip to Jietian Dojo, fortunately, they have been resolved. Even if he still has some doubts, since the master of Wandao Palace and the Blood Sword God didn't say anything, he didn't need to say anything.
Just do whatever you want, just continue to practice step by step.
Moreover, he has exposed his identity calmly, and I believe that it will not be long before the dead will find him, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible.
This time, Qin Feng is going to swallow the Dao Fruit, refining the vast and majestic Dao in his body as much as possible until it is difficult to refine.
"How many Dao fruits have you won?" At this moment, a voice came faintly, and Xue Yuan brought Bu Feiyun and others to the abyss.
"Not much." Qin Feng said casually.
"How much is not much?" Xue Yuan asked reluctantly.
Qin Feng retracted his eyes slightly, looked up at Xueyuan, and said indifferently: "What does it have to do with you?"
"When you went up to the mountain to seek enlightenment, there may have been some misunderstandings between you and me. I hereby apologize to you." Xue Yuan was not angry, but apologized instead.
"No need." Qin Feng shook his head. In his eyes, blood is not important at all, and it doesn't matter whether he apologizes or not.
"Eldest brother said that you have been taught by the master, and you are already a disciple of the master, and the master has not denied it. If this is the case, you and I are brothers."
Xue Yuan continued to speak, and said with a smile: "It stands to reason that as a senior brother, you should help you practice, but this time the harvest is really limited, so I can only ask the senior brother for a few Dao fruits with a cheeky face."
"Sorry, there's nothing superfluous." Qin Feng refused directly. Although he didn't care about Xueyuan, it didn't mean that he would really forgive some things.
Blood Sword Mountain treats him well, so he doesn't care about what Xueyuan did before, but that's all.
He still can't repay kindness with kindness.
The smile on Xue Yuan's face froze slightly, looking awkward and ugly, his eyes gradually darkened, he stared at Qin Feng and said: "Master, are you sure you want to make such an embarrassing scene?"
"You and I don't cross each other. It's best not to overlap. As for whether it's embarrassing or not, it's up to you." Qin Feng said indifferently.
"Very good." Xue Yuan's voice turned cold.
He actually had a Dao fruit, but Bu Feiyun and the others didn't get anything, and the reason why Bu Feiyun followed him was because he had promised a place to fight for the Dao fruit together.
Today, Daoguo has limited harvest, and I don't know if he can continue to subdue Bu Feiyun and others, so he will put his mind on Qin Feng.
But Qin Feng has such an attitude, what else can he do?
His situation in Xuejian Mountain is no longer the same as it was before. It can even be said that he is walking on thin ice. He dare not be strong against Qin Feng at all, so he can only retreat.
Suddenly, he stopped again, stared at Qin Feng and said: "The blood sword god came to the school, did he protect the Tiandao fruit tree for you?"
Although the possibility of this is very small, it is not impossible. It is the Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree. If it can be obtained, there will be an endless stream of Dao Fruits. Its value is unimaginable, and the impact it will bring is even more inestimable.
Blood Abyss would naturally have an idea.
And this is also the reason why Qingxiao Zhuqiang is happy to see the dojo collapse. They all have the same idea. Although they dare not draw the attention of the shrine, they can take a peek at Qin Feng.
"You should ask Wan Dao Academy." Qin Feng looked at him indifferently and said coldly.
Xue Yuan looked directly at Qin Feng, turned around and left after a long time, without leaving a word, because he knew that in this Xuejian Mountain, threatening words were useless.
Qin Feng didn't care about it either, he restrained his mind and felt the Tao in his body
When Qin Feng was practicing, something happened in Haohan Qingxiao. It is said that after those overlord forces left the Wandao Academy, they launched an attack to snatch the Dao fruit.
This is not surprising, after all, it happens every time, who would dislike the lack of Daoguo?
What's more, in the elementary dojo, Qin Feng won most of it alone. If the other blood cultivators were added, 70% of the dao fruits in the elementary dojo would be captured by Xuejianshan. The disciples of power can be said to have gained nothing.
Under such circumstances, it is natural to rob others.
Later, some people discovered that some of the overlord forces had come out of the strong, they quietly left Qingxiao, went to Chixiao to inquire about the news, and there were many strange faces in Blood Sword City, they looked at Blood Sword Mountain from time to time, as if they were paying attention to something .
And more eyes are on the Wandao Academy. Whether Jietian Dojo can be restored and when it will be rebuilt is what they care most about.
But all of this seems to have nothing to do with Qin Feng, he sat cross-legged in the abyss, practicing silently.
People come to the abyss from time to time, but no one dares to disturb Qin Feng, not only because of the attitude of the blood sword god, but also because Qin Feng himself is already a legend, not only crazy, but also evil.
"Boom!"
Along with the refinement of Taoism in his body, Qin Feng's aura seemed to have improved, and the dull roar continued to resound in his body, even accompanied by blood flying across.
This made Abyss many eyes look at him, slightly horrified.
As expected of a lunatic, he is still so crazy in practice.
'The Heavenly Dao fruit tree has really merged into the blood. This feeling is like getting the Blood God Orb back then. The vast and majestic Taoism can continuously temper my bloody body. '
Qin Feng was secretly delighted, merging the fruit tree of the heavenly way, devouring the infinite Taoist will, is completely enough to support his cultivation to the peak of the gods, and even further.
It's just that he still doesn't understand why he can devour so much Taoism, and even the Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree has completely merged with him and turned into a part of his own blood, as if it belonged to him in the first place.
And what about the so-called perfection of Wan Dao Palace Master?
He knew that Palace Master Wan Dao, like the Blood Sword God, must have seen something, but they didn't pursue it, so Qin Feng didn't think much about it, and practiced with peace of mind.
¡®It¡¯s time to take the Dao Fruit. '
When it was difficult for the vast and majestic Dao in his body to quickly improve his bloody body, Qin Feng offered a Dao fruit and swallowed it directly. Seeing this, many blood cultivators around him cast envious eyes.
Boom!
As he swallowed the Dao Fruit, Qin Feng instantly felt a different Dao intent spread out in his body, and he was washing his body independently. The speed of improvement that had gradually slowed down gradually became violent again, with a dull roar It kept resounding in his body
In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng has been cultivating in this abyss for more than half a year. After careful calculation, he has been in Xuejian Mountain for two years. In the past two years, he has gained a lot.
At this moment, Qin Feng's blood is majestic, his spirit is radiant, and his momentum is extremely amazing. It is not difficult to find that his blood has transformed to the peak level of the seventh level, and even his physical body has broken through to the same level, even at any time. A sign of another transformation.
At this time, Qin Feng is desperately refining his Taoism, trying to break the seven shackles in one go.
The Dao Fruit is indeed extraordinary, the energy contained in it transformed both his blood and body, but now the energy of the Dao Fruit has been completely consumed, and the refining speed of the Dao Yi in his body has become slow again. He wants to seize this last chance and try again. Go to the next level, otherwise the next transformation may take a long time.
"Boom!"
Just as Qin Feng was attacking the realm with all his heart, the majestic blood surrounding him suddenly vibrated, as if a series of blood shadows came out of the unknown nothingness.
Like a blood Shura, but not a blood Shura.
Those blood shadows lingered around Qin Feng, and they bowed one after another, as if they were paying respects. This scene made all the blood cultivators in the abyss look shocked.