The dignified masters of the Ming Peng Sect all drooled over the pill. Tang Xingfeng was a little uneasy and did not reach out to take it.
Fifth-grade spiritual elixir, elixirs of this level are too rare in Leijixing. It is estimated that there are not many in the fifth-level soul building.
As for other forces, there are even fewer. It is said that the materials for refining the fifth-grade spirit-acquiring elixir are almost extinct on the mainland, so one less elixir is used.
Tang Xingfeng has the Holy Spirit Fruit in his hand. The mature, century-old Holy Spirit Fruit is certainly more effective than the fifth-grade Spiritual Preservation Pill. It is of great use to legendary figures like the ninth-order Spirit Saint.
However, the Holy Spirit Fruit in Tang Xingfeng's hand is only one year old at most, and the efficacy of this fifth-grade Spirit-enhancing Pill is estimated to be equivalent to the Holy Spirit Fruit that is three to five years old!
Tang Xingfeng was lying when he said he wasn't moved.
"Senior Fu, this is too precious..."
Tang Xingfeng said.
Fu Lao smiled even more.
"Okay Tang Xingfeng, take it. Don't be coy. If you don't want it, I won't."
Venerable Chen Huang looked at it with greedy eyes and urged.
Well?
Tang Xingfeng rolled his eyes and quickly took the elixir and put it away.
"Thank you, old man Fu."
"Okay, just call me Mr. Fu. Take this pill as soon as possible. Break through before the Lingshan Conference and make your master look good."
Fu Laoguan Tang Xingfeng's spiritual power cultivation is very solid and has a deep foundation. There is no problem in using this elixir to break through.
Tang Xingfeng nodded in agreement.
In fact, he is really in no hurry to break through. If he breaks through again, the foundation of fellow practitioners in the third system may be unstable. He doesn't want to take this risk.
You must first improve your physical strength, and then break through in cultivation!
Tang Xingfeng was anxious to practice, so he resigned from the two of them and left the forbidden area.
"This kid is very impatient. He didn't want the pill just now, but now he is impatient..."
Lord Chenhuang smiled.
"I forgot to ask that little guy how he was doing with his Wings of Mingpeng practice. After three and a half days in the Tomb of Mingpeng, he should have made a lot of progress..."
Fu Lao followed with a smile.
Hahaha.
The two big guys looked at each other and smiled.
Tang Xingfeng left the forbidden area and went straight to the River Styx. The fatigue of chasing the spirit of the Underworld Peng for three days and three nights was forcibly swept away. There was no mental load due to physical training, so he just went to the River Styx to take a bath and relax.
In the Styx, dozens of disciples lined up in a long queue. Two inner sect deacons maintained order. Tang Xingfeng's arrival inevitably caused a commotion.
"Senior Brother Tang Xingfeng."
"Hello, Senior Brother Tang Xingfeng!"
"I've met senior brother Tang Xingfeng!"
All the disciples greeted one after another. Among them were two core disciples, one of whom had some connection with Tang Xingfeng. Isn't that Huang Xiu who was 'borrowed' a point by Tang Xingfeng?
Huang Xiu's face turned green when he saw Tang Xingfeng. He borrowed points once and immediately went bankrupt, losing more than 7,000 points.
But Huang Xiu didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction with Tang Xingfeng. Now that Tang Xingfeng was very popular in Mingpeng Sect, he had to call him senior brother.
"Huh? Are you shouting?"
Tang Xingfeng recognized Huang Xiu, but did not remember his name.
Huang Xiu was shocked and thought something was wrong. This Tang Xingfeng wouldn't be targeting him again and wanted to borrow points from him, right?
However, thinking that this was the River Styx and that he could spend up to five hundred points at a time, he took a breath and took a few steps forward to run to Tang Xingfeng.
"Senior brother Tang Xingfeng and junior brother Huang Xiu, I would like to say hello to you. Your expenses in Styx will be covered by the disciples later."
Huang Xiu patted his chest and said.
"Um?"
Tang Xingfeng was stunned. Huang Xiu wanted to pay points for him?
The disciples around seemed to be envious of Huang Xiu. He could spend only 500 points investing in Tang Xingfeng. It would definitely not be a loss!
"Huang Xiu, right? You misunderstood. I had to lend you seven thousand points last time. I plan to return them to you. Take out your identity token and I will transfer it to you."
Tang Xingfeng said.
"Return points?"
Huang Xiu blinked and thought to himself, this must be Tang Xingfeng's desperate tactic to pretend to be polite in front of so many people. He couldn't really ask for the 7,000 points back, otherwise he might be beaten to death by Tang Xingfeng one day in the future!
At this thought, Huang Xiu smiled and waved his hands, "Senior brother Tang Xingfeng, why did you bring that up? When I first met your senior brother, I felt that my senior brother was lurking in the abyss, and one day he would definitely soar into the sky. Those points were an early filial piety. For senior brother..."
Well!
Tang Xingfeng was dumbfounded. He was really prepared to give back the 7,000 points. However, Huang Xiu failed in flattering him, which put him in a bit of a dilemma!
This Huang Xiu, a second-level spiritual emperor, is a core disciple, but he is very smooth and decisive. Please note that seven thousand points is very astonishing, and its value is equivalent to an ordinary four-line enchanted spiritual weapon!
It would take at least several years for Huang Xiu to accumulate 7,000 points, but he gave up when he said he wanted to.
Tang Xingfeng thought that he only had a little over 10,000 points, and that he might not have enough points to go to the Styx for a long time, as well as some preparations before the Lingshan Conference. It would be best not to repay the 7,000 points.
"Well, Junior Brother Huang Xiu, thank you, Senior Brother. If you want to come to Dao Pavilion, you can go to core disciple Lin Huan and tell you that it is my wish to give you the status of Deputy Pavilion Master."
Tang Xingfeng got the advantage, but he also had to give him some sweeteners. The deputy master of the Knife Pavilion did not have to contribute points every month, and there were various benefits.
"Sword Pavilion...Deputy Pavilion Master!"
Huang Xiu was pleasantly surprised. As long as he was not stupid, he would definitely agree. Dao Pavilion is now well-known in Mingpeng Sect, and its reputation is even greater than that of Lingyun Pavilion!
Huang Xiu was inexplicably excited when he thought that he would be the deputy chief of the sect's first organization.
"The time has come, prepare to enter the River Styx."
At this time, an inner deacon announced.
The Styx River in front of us changes once a day. According to the tidal pattern of the Styx River, it is only safe for a short two or three hours every day. After that time, it becomes very dangerous.
The sect disciples in front took out their identity tokens one by one, crossed out five hundred points, and jumped into the River Styx.
Tang Xingfeng was no exception. He crossed out 500 points and entered the River Styx. The other disciples knew what was going on and swam far away to make room for Tang Xingfeng.
"Hiss! It feels so good...so good!"
Tang Xingfeng couldn't help but whisper. The exhaustion from continuous practice was released at this moment, as if his soul was groaning.
Except for Tang Xingfeng, all disciples need to use their spiritual power to resist and gradually stimulate their physical bodies.
But Tang Xingfeng was different. He directly sealed his meridians and lost all his spiritual power. He only relied on his physical body to resist the water of the Styx.
"Cool!"
As time passed, Tang Xingfeng was immersed in this comfortable feeling. However, this physical numbness was not enough to stimulate him. His physical strength was progressing too slowly!
The speed of the water began to change, which was a sign before the tide of the Styx River. The disciples came ashore one after another, but the two core disciples did not dare to persist any longer.
Tang Xingfeng was left alone in the River Styx...
