I have a devouring system for spiritual energy recovery

As the three girls of Yi Zhiyu revealed their strength, Yu Baifeng and his party were also amazed by the talents of these three girls.

Needless to say, Feng Lingqiu, who was with these three women, was an eighth-grade spiritual alchemist whose gold content was not much worse than these three women.

At this moment, even the old protector's cloudy old eyes burst out with a glimmer of light.

"Young Master, the origins of this group of people are really not simple. I didn't expect that a mere Southern Continent could have such a powerful force." The guardian secretly transmitted a message to Yu Baifeng.

"Mr. Gong, this young master naturally knows this...even if they enter the Kuxian Mansion later, these people cannot be against them, especially this eighth-grade spiritual alchemist." Yu Baifeng replied with a message sound.

"Ancestor, Xiao Jin said it is fine." Feng Linglan walked to Feng Lingqiu's side and said.

Hearing this, Feng Lingqiu turned back and glanced at the Golden Feathered Bird.

After seeing that its condition was indeed much more stable, he nodded gently, turned to Yu Baifeng and others and said:

"I forgot to introduce myself before. My name is Feng Lingqiu. I am indeed a wandering cultivator. But before that, I am still the ancestor of the Feng family and cannot easily join other forces."

Feng Lingqiu considered himself a casual cultivator.

Because although his subordinates are in charge of the two forces, the Feng Family and the Shangyun Sect.

The number of vassal forces under his command is even greater.

However, the relationship between these two forces, namely the Feng family and Feng Lingqiu Ming, is closer on the surface, and the Shangyun Sect is even more incompatible with each other.

The main reason is that Feng Lingqiu really doesn't want to worry too much about these trivial matters, so it's good to just be a hands-off shopkeeper.

After Yu Baifeng heard these words, he also realized that Feng Lingqiu in front of him was a real old monster.

The existence that Feng Linglan can call an ancestor must be hundreds of years old, right?

I just don’t know... Why is Feng Lingqiu’s cultivation level only that of a first-grade Mingdao Master?

Could it be that he is too obsessed with alchemy?

Yu Baifeng didn’t know the specific details.

He didn't want to ask too much, after all, he and Feng Lingqiu were still strangers.

After calming down the Golden Feather Bird, Feng Lingqiu and others returned to the private room on the top floor of the hotel.

"The group of people just now looked like they were from the big families in the Central Region. I didn't expect that the gap between us and them was not that big." As soon as he came back, Su Xiaohan couldn't help but say.

She could feel that Yu Baifeng and others were older than her, but their cultivation was not as good as hers.

"The gap is huge, Xiaohan, don't be too happy too early." Feng Lingqiu reached out and rubbed Su Xiaohan's head, pouring cold water on her.

"Although your talent is smart, you are still far behind those geniuses who come from powerful families. Of course, the main difference is your background."

"For example, Yu Baifeng and his team seem to be close in strength to us. In fact, the old man standing behind him is a powerful ninth-grade Mingdao Venerable. If he takes action, he only needs one breath. In time, you will all be subdued by him."

Feng Lingqiu sat back on the chair and said slowly.

"Nine-grade Venerable Mingdao?!"

Su Xiaohan and the three girls suddenly exclaimed.

They didn't realize this at all just now.

"Although my cultivation level cannot increase, my eyesight is still much better than yours." Feng Lingqiu laughed and said confidently.

Su Xiaohan and the three girls really couldn't refute this statement.

"Ninth-grade Master Mingdao... If such a powerful being enters the Kuxian Mansion, then the chance of us finding a way to repair the foundation of your cultivation, uncle, will be even smaller."

Su Xiaohan looked like he had a headache.

"Don't be discouraged. In fact, the ninth-grade Mingdao Venerable may not be that strong." Feng Lingqiu smiled lightly.

Mainly because his true self, Qiu Lingfeng, had killed a true Immortal Realm powerhouse.

As long as Feng Lingqiu enters the state of the demon fighting body, he will have the same fighting power as Qiu Lingfeng.

Moreover, he can also condense the body-controlling dragon energy. Every time he condenses a body-controlling dragon energy, his strength will increase by [-]%.

And the upper limit of the accumulation of dragon energy is a full three hundred!

When three hundred dragon energies are unleashed, not only will Feng Lingqiu's own fighting power be increased thirty-fold, but his defense power will also reach an extremely abnormal level, and it will be difficult to break through his defense with ordinary means.

Yi Zhiyu and others did not express Ling Qiu's words, and only thought that Feng Lingqiu was comforting them.

"I don't know how many people like this will come by then..." Feng Linglan let out a long sigh, feeling extremely stressed.

"The attraction of the secret of becoming an immortal is greater than you think for high-level warriors, so the number of high-level Mingdao Venerables who have come is definitely not a small number."

"Of course, the number of low-level Mingdao Venerables like us will not be much less. After all, those elite disciples of big families and powerful forces also need to gain experience."

Feng Lingqiu's mentality was not affected much.

In the next three days, more and more Master Mingdao arrived at Yancheng Realm.

It soon exceeded 2000 people.

In the early morning of this day, when the morning light broke.

A desolate and remote desert place.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth shook, and a mysterious and ethereal arch appeared from it.

The many powerful people gathered near the arch were instantly attracted by the movement of the arch.

Everyone is vying for the chance to enter this arch.

No one wants to be the latter.

The Halo Arch, which is only tens of meters high, was fought over by more than 2000 Mingdao Venerables. How heroic was the scene?

However, at this time, most of the Mingdao Masters were still able to maintain their rationality, and no one took action easily.

Because most people want to save their physical strength and use it in the Koxian Mansion.

Feng Lingqiu, Yi Zhiyu and others were not among the competing teams.

Because Feng Lingqiu could sense that the duration of this arch was not short, enough for everyone here to enter smoothly, so there was no need to rush in.

"I didn't expect that there is pressure near this entrance. Even if a Daohai realm warrior enters this place, he will be suppressed by the pressure and unable to move."

Feng Lingqiu said with some surprise.

"Otherwise, why would Venerable Mingdao come to explore this Koxian Mansion?" Yi Zhiyu snorted softly. She was glad that she was already Venerable Mingdao.

"Uncle, you are an alchemist, and your fighting power is definitely not strong, so when you enter the Kuxian Mansion, I will be responsible for protecting you." Su Xiaohan said to Feng Lingqiu.

Among the four, she has the highest cultivation level and the greatest strength.

As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility.

So she felt it was necessary to protect Feng Lingqiu.

"Uh... Okay." Feng Lingqiu's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not reject Su Xiaohan's kindness and nodded.

Over the years, Feng Lingqiu has indeed not fought much.

He didn't even compete with Su Xiaohan and the others, but was only responsible for instructing them on their own practice. In addition, Feng Lingqiu had always been a genius alchemist in the minds of the girls.

and so……

It is normal for Su Xiaohan to think that he is a scumbag.

"Ancestor, although I am not as strong as sister Xiaohan, I will definitely stand in front of you when encountering danger."

Feng Linglan hesitated and expressed her attitude.

Yi Zhiyu looked around at Su Xiaohan and Feng Linglan, and suddenly felt that it was great to be young. If she had said these words, she would have blushed by now.

"Ahem, I... um... I don't need to say more." Yi Zhiyu coughed slightly, his pretty face blushing slightly.

Feng Lingqiu shook his head helplessly. This plot development seemed to have suddenly become a little strange...

Then, Feng Lingqiu gathered his thoughts and focused on the huge arch.