Tang Xingfeng showed a satisfied smile.
This fifth-grade spiritual elixir is really a panacea. Not only did it help him achieve a breakthrough this time, but there is still some remaining medicinal power that has not been refined. Once all the medicinal power is absorbed, it may be able to reach the peak of the fourth-level spiritual sect.
This favor from Mr. Fu is quite big!
Tang Xingfeng is grateful and will definitely repay Mr. Fu if he has the opportunity in the future.
After the breakthrough, he was in a good mood and did not leave immediately.
The fire bull is still guarding the entrance of the cave. He continues to absorb the remaining medicinal power and consolidate his realm.
Time passed, and Tang Xingfeng was immersed in practice.
As for the grand event of the Lingshan Conference, it is getting closer and closer. All major forces in the Central Continent are making preparations. Even some old monsters who have not come out of the world will rush to the Linggong with their disciples.
The reason must involve the behemoth Spirit Palace.
The Spirit Palace, in the entire continent, is only comparable to the Demon Palace.
Not only because there are so many powerful people in the Spiritual Palace, but also because the Spiritual Palace is inherited from the Spiritual Clan and has a complete cultivation system. If you can climb the high branch of the Spiritual Palace, your cultivation path will be much smoother.
Moreover, the rewards of each Lingshan Conference are truly valuable treasures, and even the powerful men of the older generation will be extremely coveted.
"call……"
On this day, Tang Xingfeng took a breath of turbid air and stood up slowly.
"Lingshan Conference, the five saints of Linggong invite the heroes of the world to fight, it's interesting..."
Tang Xingfeng is looking forward to the Fifth Holy Son of the Spiritual Palace, the younger generation, who is he afraid of?
At this moment, the voice of the sect leader Venerable Chen Huang reached his ears.
It turned out that he was asked to gather in the main hall. The Lingshan Conference will be held as scheduled tomorrow. Today, major forces from all parties began to set off for the Lingshan Palace.
Tang Xingfeng immediately stopped practicing and hurriedly told Huo Niu a few words, ordering Huo Niu to stay in Mingpeng Sect. He went to the Spirit Palace this time and had no need of Huo Niu. He gave Huo Niu some resources when he came back. , he hopes to see Huo Niu cultivate to the late Beast King realm.
Huo Niu accepted the resources and burst into tears of gratitude.
Sometimes, Huo Niu doesn't understand that with its master's current fighting power, even if it breaks through to the late Beast Emperor realm, or even breaks through to the Beast Sect realm by luck, it can't help its master. However, why does the master still hit it like this again and again? How many cultivation resources are there?
Tang Xingfeng smiled at Huo Niu, patted Huo Niu's thick shoulder, and then left the cave.
He didn't care about the training resources. Huo Niu had been with him for a day. Naturally, he couldn't treat Huo Niu badly. To be honest, the resources he gave Huo Niu included many rare treasures. Otherwise, it would be difficult to break through with Huo Niu's talent.
Ming Peng Sect's main hall.
Tang Xingfeng was the last one to show up. Venerable Chen Huang and several elders were there, as was Elder Fu, as well as core disciples Ling Feixue, Jiang Hong, and Luo Sheng.
"I've met the sect master, Mr. Fu, elders, I've been waiting for a long time."
Tang Xingfeng handed over his hand.
Except for the sect leader and Mr. Fu, several other elders returned the favor to him, but Ling Feixue and the others did not receive such treatment, which shows Tang Xingfeng's status.
Tang Xingfeng did not expect that Mr. Fu would be present. Not long ago, he was refining the fifth-grade spirit-accumulating pill given by Mr. Fu, thinking about how to repay Mr. Fu's favor.
Ling Feixue, Jiang Hong, and Luo Sheng went to the Ling Palace. It was no accident. After all, they were the strongest disciples of Ming Peng Sect besides Tang Xingfeng.
Tang Xingfeng took a quick glance and saw that the cultivation of these three people had improved a lot, especially Ling Feixue, who had reached the peak of the fourth level Lingzong. It seemed that their talent was indeed not low.
Jiang Hong and Luo Sheng are already at the third level of Lingzong cultivation.
Of course, the senior officials of the Mingpeng Sect knew that the Lingshan Conference was of such high standard that according to previous events, only the Five Holy Sons of Lingshan were usually considered to be in the first echelon.
Neither Jiang Hong nor Luo Sheng is qualified to be in the second echelon, while Ling Feixue is barely qualified to be in the second echelon.
As in previous years, the sect only wanted to make its disciples realize the gap between them and the Holy Son of Lingshan.
But Tang Xingfeng is different. The sect's hope in him is not just a formality. Tang Xingfeng has the opportunity to compete with the Holy Son of Lingshan.
"We are all here. This Lingshan Conference will be led by Mr. Fu. You must be familiar with Mr. Fu. I am waiting for good news in our sect."
Lord Chenhuang smiled.
Mr. Fu smiled and looked at the four core disciples. It can be said that among the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the entire Ming Peng Sect, only these four disciples in front of him knew him, because only these four core disciples had collected 50,000 points to go to the Ming Peng Sect. Peng's Tomb.
"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go."
Fu Lao surrendered his hands to Chen Huang and others, and then flew away in the air. The speed was not fast, and Tang Xingfeng and four others immediately followed Fu Lao.
Flying away all the way, the speed is extremely fast.
The Ming Peng Sect was known for its speed. In order to take care of Luo Sheng, they kept traveling at the normal speed of the sixth level Ling Sect.
Tang Xingfeng did not release the thunder flames to practice in a high-profile manner this time. After all, at this speed, he would arrive at the Spiritual Palace very soon, and it was rare for him to be lazy.
They were talking and laughing on the way, and he had a good relationship with Luo Sheng and Jiang Hong.
Luo Sheng had just returned to the sect not long ago. He had been practicing the physical magical power 'Broken Jade Golden Luan' in Tianpo Sect some time ago, and his strength had greatly increased.
As for Ling Feixue, her relationship with Tang Xingfeng was a little tense. She didn't talk much on the road and looked cold, and her eyes fell on Tang Xingfeng from time to time.
Ling Feixue was thinking about regaining the top position among the core disciples, but unfortunately, if he knew Tang Xingfeng's fighting power at this moment, he would definitely have no idea.
Whoosh!
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers passed by in a blink of an eye.
The Spiritual Palace is located in the center of the Central Continent, and the Ming Peng Sect is located in the eastern part of the Central Continent, so it can be considered "adjacent" geographically. Of course, this is relative, and the actual distance between the two is hundreds of millions of miles apart.
Half a day later, with Tang Xingfeng's gaze, he vaguely saw five majestic peaks appearing in the distance.
"Is it coming..."
Tang Xingfeng thought to himself.
The five peaks of the Ling Palace are the main peak, the Holy Spirit Peak, the Demon-Conquering Peak, the Soul-eating Peak, the Buddha Peak, and the Tongtian Peak.
Except for the main peak, Tang Xingfeng was no stranger to the other four peaks, because these four peaks had similar places in the four territories of east, west, north and south.
For example, the Yinling Gorge in Western Xinjiang was created by Linggong using a large formation to simulate four mountain peaks. Back then, Tang Xingfeng participated in the Western Xinjiang Thousand Sects Association in Yinling Gorge and won the first prize.
Thinking about it now, the memory is still fresh.
"It's almost here, you four little guys, don't embarrass the sect."
Fu Lao joked.
Except for Tang Xingfeng, Ling Feixue seemed a little nervous. They were all participating in the Lingshan Conference for the first time. To a certain extent, this was the pinnacle showdown for the younger generation on the mainland!
"Junior Brother Ling, Junior Brother Jiang, Junior Sister Luo, please relax, hehe..."
Tang Xingfeng joked.
Junior brother?
Ling Feixue's face twitched.
Jiang Hong and Luo Sheng also rolled their eyes, not used to Tang Xingfeng's 'elder brother' tone.
However, being interrupted by Tang Xingfeng, the three of them were no longer nervous, and their eyes showed a strong fighting spirit.
