Qin Feng didn't understand Bai Jinghong's mental state at this time.
One person faced eighty-three Nascent Soul cultivators.
There are also thousands of Jindan monks.
So domineering.
Is this the correct way to open up this world?
In the sky!
The huge crowd suddenly stopped.
They stared at Bai Jinghong with distorted expressions.
"Are you crazy?" Guan Zijie laughed angrily.
"You can try!" Bai Jinghong drew his sword and swung it lightly.
A sword beam shot out in an instant.
Guan Zijie and his group's expressions changed slightly.
"Are you their leader?" Guan Zijie asked.
"Yes! So, how do you choose?" Bai Jinghong said.
In an instant, Guan Zijie and his group froze in place.
They didn't want to choose the option Bai Jinghong gave them.
Yes, they came here this time with the intention of destroying the Yun Sect.
But now, they hesitated.
The swordsman in front of me is indeed very strong.
Unless one of them can self-destruct his Nascent Soul.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to deal with it.
Sword cultivator, fast speed and strong attack.
If they want to run away, it seems no one can stop them.
They really didn't dare to take the risk of being targeted by a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator and fighting to the death.
After all, they are not a powerful sect with hundreds of Nascent Souls.
Otherwise, the Yun Sect could have been destroyed the first time he came.
However, who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage without practicing hard for hundreds of years?
Who would be willing to lose their soul?
Suddenly, at the edge of the sky, several Nascent Soul auras burst out.
"From Yipinlou?" Guan Zijie was stunned.
Why is Yipinlou here?
Could it be that he also has his eyes on ruins number six?
"Why are you here?" Bai Jinghong frowned.
"My dear sister, what you said is so cruel. Now that you have become a Nascent Soul cultivator, you look down on me, right?" Wang Qingyu pouted and looked at Bai Jinghong with a wronged look.
"Don't be unreasonable." Bai Jinghong was speechless.
If Yipintang gets involved, it will be a problem for Wang Qingyu.
Yipin Building is complex and intricate.
Countless families are in charge.
When Wang Qingyu got involved, someone from their Wang family impeached him.
"I don't care, I'm just going to make trouble unreasonably." Wang Qingyu came to Bai Jinghong and threw himself into Bai Jinghong's arms.
"Miss, what are we doing?" A Nascent Soul cultivator stared at Guan Zijie and his group.
Guan Zijie and his group's expressions changed instantly.
The one who can be called "Miss" by a Nascent Soul cultivator must be from a very important background.
"Kill anyone who dares to attack my good sister." Wang Qingyu said coldly.
Guan Zijie and his group were all stiff.
"You guys at Yipinlou can't be so overbearing." Guan Zijie wanted to curse.
"So domineering, what's wrong? Just try to touch me." Wang Qingyu sneered.
For a moment, Guan Zijie and his group looked at each other in confusion.
After hesitating for a few breaths, Guan Zijie clasped his hands together and said, "Sorry to bother you."
After saying that, the group of people left in a mighty manner.
The sky cleared up again.
Qin Feng was stunned.
The sect war just ended like this?
Sure enough, no matter where you are, having a strong background is always useful.
"Good sister, what do you think? Am I awesome?" Wang Qingyu smiled proudly.
"Yes, you are so awesome." Bai Jinghong rolled his eyes and turned around to land on the ground.
"Oh, oh, oh, my dear sister, wait for me." Wang Qingyu shouted and followed Bai Jinghong.
"Hey, Qin Feng, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. You are still at the ninth level of Qi Refining. This is not good. Come here, I'll give you some pills to nourish you!" Wang Qingyu said, waving his hand, and a pile of porcelain bottles floated in front of Qin Feng.
Qin Feng looked at Bai Jinghong.
"Take it!" Bai Jinghong said.
"Thank you, senior." Qin Feng clasped his fists.
"Hehehe, you are smart this time, otherwise my poor little sister Xiaobai would be dead. This is a reward for you." Wang Qingyu said with a smile.
"Don't behave improperly in front of the juniors." Bai Jinghong said speechlessly.
He reached out and patted Qin Feng's shoulder: "Follow me."
Qin Feng nodded.
Soon, Qin Feng followed Bai Jinghong to Bai Jinghong's villa.
After making a cup of tea for Wang Qingyu, Bai Jinghong looked at Qin Feng.
"This time I received the inheritance of a sword immortal from the Jedi. Many things in it require at least the Golden Core Realm to practice.
"Tell me, what problems are you having in your cultivation now?" Bai Jinghong asked.
Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "Master, I'm fine."
"If there's no problem, then why can't you improve your realm? Is it because of your cultivation method?
"Yes, I was in such a hurry last time that I didn't teach you the cultivation method." Bai Jinghong stretched out his hand and touched Qin Feng's brow.
Countless pieces of information exploded in Qin Feng's sea of consciousness.
A cultivation method specifically designed for sword cultivators.
It seems to be better than the martial arts inherited by Wang Jiang and others.
However, Qin Feng tried, but still couldn't practice.
"Are you practicing?" Bai Jinghong frowned.
“Ahem!”
Zhou Cangyun walked to the door.
"Master, why are you here? You are so seriously injured. Now that I am in the sect, I will not go out in a short time. You can go into seclusion without worry!" Bai Jinghong's eyes were gentle.
"The problems have been solved, so there's no need to rush. I came here just to tell you that Qin Feng's cultivation is already very good, so don't rush it." Zhou Cangyun said.
“Alas, Master, you don’t know that before I left, I gave him 10 million spirit stones.
It's been almost two years, and he's still only at the ninth level of Qi Refining. It's too slow," Bai Jinghong said.
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