Until Feng Xiao felt that the Qi of Immortal Heaven Yuanmu in his belly had sprouted, green and vigorous, and had the momentum to grow vigorously, and his whole body felt light. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Ziqian sitting next to him, protecting him attentively, with sweat dripping on his forehead. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, so he grabbed her delicate hand to wake her up. But it was said that Ziqian was concentrating on sensing Feng Xiao's aura, but suddenly she felt that the other party's aura was gradually weakening. Just as she was about to open her eyes to look, her hand was caught. When she opened her eyes in a hurry, she saw Feng Xiao's eyes burning brightly. Looking at himself apologetically, he quickly pulled away his hand in a panic and said with an embarrassed smile: "It turns out Xiao'er has woken up. How do you feel?" Feng Xiao didn't care and said with a smile: "It feels great. Could it be that I've already woken up?" Have you entered the first level of spiritual awakening?" Zi Qian saw that Feng Xiao's spiritual platform was filled with aura of spiritual beauty, and a burst of spiritual light gradually appeared in the heaven, and then she nodded and said: "Congratulations to Xiao'er, now You are at the beginning of the spiritual realm, but each realm requires ten levels of practice before you can reach the next one. With such a talent, Yi Xiaoer should advance very quickly." Feng Xiao was in a very good mood after hearing what Zi Qian said. Stand up and stretch your muscles. After all, sitting for a long time is not very comfortable. Zi Qian saw that it was already bright outside and it had taken another night, so she remembered that she needed to make some food. Feng Xiao seemed to be a little hungry. When he found Pu Ye next to him, he and Zi Qian were about to leave the tower to make some food. Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked to the door of the tower, they suddenly heard someone's voice outside. Feng Xiao was startled. The man and the demon looked at each other, and they couldn't help but wonder who came to Xiaoyao Tower early in the morning for what. The voice didn't belong to Dashi, it should be two people. I only heard a high-pitched voice say: "Senior Brother Feng, are you lying to me?" Another person with a loud voice replied: "Don't worry, there must be a treasure in this Xiaoyao Tower! " "But if we come here privately like this, we will definitely be scolded by senior brother!" "Bah! You are such a coward. This place has been abandoned for so long, and there is no rule that you are not allowed to set foot here. " "But, I heard. It was said that a boy in Shenmu Hall committed a crime not long ago and was sent here. Why didn't he see him? Could it be that he was eaten by a ghost?" While the two were talking, they were already in front of the door and were about to push it open. Zi Qian hurriedly transformed into a small snake and got into Feng Xiao's sleeve. ¡°Then the door was pushed open, only to see two disciples of the Nan Dou Sword Sect, one slightly fat and the other thin, appearing outside the door. Both of them were wearing blue robes. They were indeed disciples of the Nan Dou Sword Sect, but they didn¡¯t know whose disciple they were. The two of them had just pushed open the tower door, but suddenly they saw a person standing in front of them. They had a guilty conscience, and they were so frightened that their three souls and six souls almost flew out of their bodies. The two of them each staggered to steady themselves, and then they saw a young man standing in front of them, who looked frail but had a bright face. After he breathed a sigh of relief, the fat disciple couldn't help but feel a little angry, his eyes were squeezed into slits, and he shouted angrily: "Hey! You are the disciple who broke the sect rules a while ago and was sent here, right? You are so sneaky I want to scare people to death!" Feng Xiao had already developed a very strong temper after being sneered at in the streets, and when he heard this fat disciple mentioning his pain point, he said angrily in his heart: "You two are so unreasonable. , came to me early in the morning, you must be the ones sneaking around in front of the door, right?" The fat disciple was choked by Feng Xiao, his fat face turned red, and he cursed: "What a good guy! The bastard boy has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. No wonder he violated the sect rules. You are so arrogant just a few days after joining. We, our senior brothers, really need to teach you a lesson!" As he said this, he winked at the thin disciple on the side. It turned out that the two of them had already heard that Xiaoyao Tower had been abandoned for a long time, and that some disciples with good cultivation had lived there before, so they wanted to come together to find out if there were any treasures carelessly left behind by their seniors. . It¡¯s no wonder, but everything in cultivation is firstly an opportunity, and secondly, one¡¯s own basic talent. Some people have the opportunity, but their bodies are not strong enough. There are many people who can¡¯t make any progress but spend half their lives, so it is inevitable that some people will follow other ways. , no matter what method it is, I want to give it a try before I give up. ??This is the case for these two people. They have been introduced for a long time, but after almost five years, they are still stuck in the state of 30% Qi Condensation. No matter how hard they try, they have not made any progress. Immediately, Feng Xiao was unable to prevent himself as the fat Senior Brother Feng grabbed him by the collar and pulled him out of the door. He wanted to break free, but felt that the other person's hand was like copper poured into iron, and he could not break free at all. It¡¯s no wonder that although the other party¡¯s cultivation level is only one level higher than your own, this level?There are ten levels in it, and the entrance level of each level is extremely different. What's more, his talent is at the beginning, but the opponent is at the level of 30% Qi Condensation, so it is naturally difficult to resist. Senior Brother Feng dragged Feng Xiao to the open space outside the tower, raised his thick palm and slapped Feng Xiao until stars appeared in his eyes. He was dizzy for a while, but another thin disciple applauded from the side and cheered in a strange way. : "Senior Brother Feng, well done. If you don't teach these disobedient disciples a lesson, you really don't know how high the sky is!" This slap was indeed very heavy. It took Feng Xiao a long time to come back to his senses, and he stared at Feng Xiao with burning eyes. Senior brother's fat face. Seeing Feng Xiao staring at him, Senior Brother Feng felt even more angry in his heart. Seeing that the other party was unable to fight back after being slapped by him, he became even more carried away and cursed: "Wild boy, you dare to enter." I, the Nan Dou Sword Sect, don¡¯t show off my virtue by soaking in urine. Where did you dare to scold me just now? Kowtow to me, senior brother, and I will spare you!¡± Naturally, he was very unhappy. His family had been well-off since he was a child, and he had almost spent all his money in pursuit of immortality. He finally joined the Nandou Sword Sect, but now this young man who looked like a beggar had joined him just like him. How could he not feel angry among a famous family? But Feng Xiao felt a surge of anger exploding in his chest like rolling thunder, and spitted out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards the disgusting fat face in front of him without even thinking about it. How could Senior Brother Feng have expected that Feng Xiao would be such a tough guy? He didn't react for a moment. He only felt a mouthful of hot and thick phlegm on his face, and his fat and red face suddenly turned into a pig. With a pale face, he roared like a pig: "You damn bastard, I have to kill you today!" As he spoke, he slapped Feng Xiao no less than a dozen times, and his face gradually became swollen from the blows. got up. But at this moment, although Feng Xiao was beaten, his heart was extremely angry. Suddenly, there was a rolling movement in his belly. Before he realized it, something flew out from behind him. It was as fast as a emerald green lightning and struck Feng firmly. Senior Brother Feng was holding Feng Xiao's chest, and Senior Brother Feng was trying hard to hit Feng Xiao, but suddenly he saw a green light flash from behind the opponent. The speed was too fast, and there was no time to react. His chest was suddenly hit by a sledgehammer, and then there was a sound He groaned, flew away, and vomited a large mouthful of blood. The thing that hit him also fell not far from him, falling to the ground but still glowing with a faint green light. It turns out that even Feng Xiao didn¡¯t know what was going on. He was so angry that he actually activated the wooden staff he had been carrying with him from the thousand-year-old tree! No one expected this sudden change. Even Ziqian in his sleeve was shocked. Although she was in Feng Xiao's sleeve, she knew everything about the outside world. She was so angry just now that she was thinking about it. He came out to help, but then he thought that if he showed up, it would be even more detrimental to Feng Xiao. If those from the Nandou Sword Sect knew that Feng Xiao had an affair with the demon, things would become even worse. Unexpectedly, it was Feng Xiao who had no intention of doing so. He quickly moved his wooden staff and struck back at the opponent, feeling relieved for a while. But he said that Senior Brother Feng had received a blow. Although he was angry, he was even more surprised, and he didn't expect that the blow was so powerful. He tried to free himself twice, but he felt heartbreaking pain in his chest. Where could he stand? Gotta get up. When the thin disciple on the side saw this, he couldn't help but said angrily: "You are such a young man, but you don't know what kind of magic skills you have. I won't let you go!" After saying that, he stood still, closed his eyes and chanted the incantation in his mouth, and tied a band around his waist. The cyan ribbon flew out of the air, drew a circle in the sky, and hooded Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao was also surprised by what he had done just now. Now that he saw the other party urging his own magic weapon, he quickly tried to move the wooden staff. Unexpectedly, this time the wooden staff still fell to the ground and did not move at all. In an instant, he was firmly bound by the cyan ribbon, and it became tighter and tighter. This thin disciple¡¯s name is Qi Huansheng, and this cyan ribbon is called Ruyi Qinglong scarf, which he spent several years and painstakingly refining. It is this disciple¡¯s proud magic weapon. Feng Xiao was tightly bound and could not break free. Although he exhausted all his strength, he felt that the Ruyi Qinglong scarf was getting tighter and tighter. Just listening to Qi Huansheng's hoarse voice, he said with a proud smile: "How about it, boy, I haven't used this Ruyi Qinglong scarf for a long time. I want you to try it today, why don't you beg for mercy!" I was dazed and felt dizzy for a while. It was because the blood flow in my body was blocked, which made me extremely painful. However, he had suffered a lot in the world since he was a child, and he had a very stubborn temper. He could not say soft words, but just gritted his teeth and remained silent. When Qi Huansheng saw this, he became even more furious and cursed: "You are such a tough guy, I want to see how hard you can get!" As he spoke, he made gestures with his hands, and tightened the Ruyi Qinglong scarf even tighter. Now I saw blood marks all over Feng Xiao's body, and the blood vessels on his body swelled, as if he heard somethingHis bones cracked, his eyes rolled upwards, and he was about to die on the spot. The purple qian in the sleeve couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to escape immediately, when he suddenly heard a shout in the air: "Stop it quickly!" I saw a silver-white escape light coming from the center, as fast as lightning, and saw a white-clothed victor. The young man with an imposing figure in the snow flew over on a white jade flute. Before he even touched the ground, he only made a slight move with his hand. He saw the Ruyi Qinglong scarf tightly tied to Feng Xiao's body swinging on its own, and was instantly captured by the young man. Received in hand. It can be seen that the person¡¯s cultivation level is extremely high! At this time, Senior Brother Feng, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but cover his chest and exclaimed: "Senior Brother!" Qi Huansheng was also unhappy and shouted: "Li Yunhe, what are you doing here?" It turned out that Li Yunhe was the Supreme Sect Leader. Qi Huansheng is the eldest disciple of the Yuan Qing sect, but Qi Huansheng is the sect of Huo Yunzi, so he calls each other by his first name. But Senior Brother Feng is different. He himself is the sect of the Taishang Yuan Qing, how can he not be afraid of his senior brother. But he saw Li Yunhe calm down, put away his jade flute, and his face was as firm as water, making it impossible to see any of his emotions at the moment. Although he looked like a scholar, and as a man, he had a feminine aura, and he seemed to be weak. But seeing the fearful expressions of Senior Brother Feng and Qi Huansheng towards him, they knew that this person was by no means as weak as he seemed. Feng Xiao's whole body suddenly felt light at this moment, and then he regained his composure. He coughed violently for a while, and gradually woke up. He only saw Li Yunhe standing far in front of him. At first, he only thought that the other person was standing softly. He was there, but he felt that he was suspended in mid-air. This illusion made him confused. How far had this person's cultivation level reached?