Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran instantly understood what was going on!

Together with Feng Zhichu, he drained the surrounding spiritual energy to make a fruit for her.

It would be better for her to eat less of this kind of fruit, as she was afraid of being discovered and beaten!

"I like things very much, but I will eat less in the future. After all, things are rare and expensive. If you eat too much, you won't have anything to make me happy." Feng Qingran said softly.

Feng Qingran was afraid of hitting Feng Zhichu, so she didn't refuse directly.

But she really didn't dare to eat more of such fruit. If she ate one fruit, the spiritual energy around her would be drained. It was rare for such a thing to happen.

Even Meng Ji and Jiang Wu were a little uncomfortable with the current environment.

Meng Ji's gorgeous eyes fell on Feng Qingran, and the spiritual power fluctuations on Feng Qingran's body were not quite right.

But Feng Qingran's strength alone is absolutely impossible to drain away the spiritual power.

"What's going on? Senior Brother Gu Cheng, why is there no spiritual power around here!?"

"Is there a strong person practicing here?"

"Absolutely impossible! Even if the Void God is practicing here, it is impossible to drain the spiritual energy around here. Could it be a strange beast?"

……

Everyone in Di Lingzhou was talking a lot and could no longer care about Feng Qingran.

There is no spiritual power around them, which means that after they use their spiritual power, they cannot replenish their own spiritual power and can only replenish it through elixirs.

But spiritual pills are extremely precious existences. Even if they have many, they can't withstand making them like this!

What's more, they will have to deal with strange beasts later...

The disciples looked extremely ugly, and everything seemed to be going wrong today.

"Sister Meng, is that strange beast inside so awesome? It can actually drain away such rich spiritual energy?" Jiang Wu said in disbelief.

"It's not a strange beast. The beasts in the entire dense forest seem to have been suppressed. They are hiding in the dark and dare not move." Meng Ji's gorgeous eyes fell on Feng Qingran.

Meng Ji intuitively told her that this matter was related to Feng Qingran.

Too bad she has no evidence.

After all, Feng Qingran was only at the Nascent Soul stage, so it was absolutely impossible to drain the surrounding spiritual energy.

Could it be that white tiger?

Meng Ji's eyes fell on Taotie, who was absentmindedly chewing on weeds.

Taotie felt the presence of ancient aura from the moment he entered the dense forest.

Taotie has never found out the specific location.

Taotie was very unhappy. They were both ancient beasts. They were imprisoned in the Ferocious Beast Village with no food, drink or freedom. However, these two were free.

So unfair!

Taotie was very angry, but he still deliberately concealed his aura.

It was afraid of disturbing the two beasts.

Taotie regarded these two beasts as its own food. He only waited for Feng Qingran to finish dealing with these people and help him find the strange beasts. After finding the strange beasts, he would eat both of them.

However, Taotie didn't know how much it would pay for this idea.

Feng Qingran glanced at Taotie like Meng Ji.

Afterwards, Feng Qingran looked at the people in Di Lingzhou and said crisply: "Are you afraid without spiritual power? I have been waiting for a long time, but you are taking action!"

"Feng Qingran, please stop being so arrogant! Brother Gu Cheng, let me teach her a lesson." Wang Huan in golden clothes was even more excited in his eyes.

They couldn't replenish their spiritual power, and Feng Qingran couldn't replenish his spiritual power!

Moreover, Feng Qingran was only one person, and there were so many of them, and the chaos of the car battle could also make Feng Qingran consume all his spiritual energy.

Wang Huan raised his sword and stabbed Feng Qingran.

It would be better for him to be the beauty's first battle!

Feng Qingran flipped his wrist, and the Qingluan Sword fell into his hand, and his other hand secretly pressed Feng Zhichu back.

Don't look at it, Feng Zhichu sounds timid, but she has a warlike heart.

When everyone in Di Lingzhou made rude remarks, Feng Zhichu requested to fight several times, but there was no use for Feng Zhichu to take action with the few minions.

Zheng! ——

Qingluan sword collided with the sword in Wang Huan's hand.

Feng Qingran deliberately put his cultivation level below that of Wang Huan.

She jumped several levels from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Divine Transformation without any actual combat training in between.

Feng Qingran decided to take the opportunity to fight against Di Lingzhou and the others to test his own strength.

"You... how is that possible?" Wang Huan's mouth was numb from the shock, and he looked at Feng Qingran in disbelief.

Wang Huan looked slightly condensed, raised his hand, and waved a sword energy towards Feng Qingran.

This time Wang Huan showed no mercy.

It is absolutely impossible for an early Yuanying to compete head-on with the peak Yuanying!

A leapfrog challenge also requires the blessing of other things. At this moment, Feng Qingran only has a half-step heaven-level magic weapon, so he should not be tied in a draw...

Feng Qingran just wanted to test her current strength and had no intention of talking nonsense with Wang Huan.

Feng Qingran jumped into the air and dodged the sword energy. At the same time, she raised her jade hand slightly and swung out a sword energy.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingran stabbed Wang Huan with her sword.

Wang Huan did not dare to underestimate the enemy anymore. He dodged the sword energy and fought against Feng Qingran with a cautious look on his face.

After the two fought for several rounds, Wang Huan clearly showed signs of decline.

Seeing this, everyone in Di Lingzhou said, "This Feng Qingran must have taken a pill that can burst out spiritual power in a short time. Otherwise, with Feng Qingran's strength, he would have been beaten to the ground by Wang Huan long ago."

"It's very possible. It is said that Lingyun Sect has a disciple who is very good at alchemy. Feng Qingran will definitely not be short of elixirs..."

"Hey! I suddenly envy Feng Qingran. People from Lingyun Sect are so generous to each other..."

"A small sect with a simple relationship is naturally not complicated. We can't envy it..." A disciple shook his head.

Everyone looked at the disciple who spoke with different expressions.

That's right indeed!

Although their sect is large and has countless elite disciples, the resources are naturally unevenly distributed due to the large number of people.

When they first saw Ning Shiyue of Lingyun Sect handing out talismans in handfuls to others, they would be lying if they said they were not jealous.

At that time, they could still comfort themselves with some excuses.

What if there is a talisman?

It’s not as strong as theirs!

But now when they saw Feng Qingran fighting with Wang Huan like a funny cat, the jealousy in their hearts could no longer be hidden.

The spirit-boosting pill that Feng Qingran took was definitely not ordinary.

Qin Hanyan was willing to give such an expensive elixir to Feng Qingren. What else could they say except jealousy!

"So what if she has the elixir? She will still be defeated by us! After all, there are many of us, and we can use up her spiritual energy." Fu Mingcheng said sadly, raising his sword to help Wang Huan.

They had to capture Feng Qingran today, otherwise where would their Di Lingzhou's face be?

When everyone saw that Fu Mingcheng was coming, they were not to be outdone. They took out their magic weapons and followed Fu Mingcheng.

After Fu Mingcheng joined the battle, Wang Huanden felt a lot less pressure.

Wang Huan's own strength is weak, and most of it is built up by pills and dual cultivation.

But Fu Mingcheng is different. Fu Mingcheng is a swordsman. This thing is extremely difficult to fake. Swordsmanship must take time to practice.

Feng Qingran watched Fu Mingcheng draw his sword and saw that Fu Mingcheng was stronger than Wang Huan.

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes were shining brightly. With Fu Mingcheng as his opponent, Wang Huan could retire with success.

Feng Qingran first raised his sword to block Fu Mingcheng's attack, then jumped over with a graceful posture like a swimming dragon, and kicked Wang Huan in the abdomen.

Wang Huan didn't react at all, he had already flown out.

boom! ——

Wang Huan hit a tree in the distance, feeling tearing pain all over his body.

Wang Huan's eyes widened and he looked at Feng Qingran in horror, how could this be possible?

He was actually defeated by a person in the early stage of Nascent Soul with one move.

However, what made Wang Huan even more desperate was that Feng Qingran's kick seemed to have crushed his spiritual roots!

Before Fu Mingcheng had time to see what happened to Wang Huan, Feng Qingran held a sword flower in her hand, and a sword blade flew out and slid towards Fu Mingcheng.