By analogy, the hundreds of acres of poisonous weeds in front of us are worth at least tens of thousands of taels of gold!
"I'm rich!" Xu Feng said happily in his heart.
However, compared to the poisonous weeds on hundreds of acres of land, Xu Feng valued the spiritual soil for growing herbs more. This was spiritual soil, and its grade was much higher than the "Taihui Xuanyin Soil" in Xu Feng's secret realm. Moreover, spiritual soil could not only be used to grow spiritual plants and poisonous weeds, but also for forging, and even to extract spiritual soil of higher grade.
By collecting all of these hundreds of acres of spiritual soil, at least a few grams of pure Yang Wu soil can be extracted. This is innate spiritual soil. Although Xu Feng was a mage in his previous life, he had heard of the names of these famous treasures.
"Tens of thousands of taels of gold may not be able to buy even one gram of pure Yang Wu soil. These spiritual soils are more valuable than poisonous weeds!" Thinking of this, Xu Feng couldn't help but reveal a surprised smile on his face.
At the same time, the mother gold ore that Xu Feng put in was also beginning to merge with the earth veins. It wouldn't be long before, when the mother gold ore was completely merged with the earth veins, a rich gold mine would appear here, and at that time, a steady supply of gold ore would appear.
With gold ore, Xu Feng can refine gold by himself. Then he will no longer have to worry about recruiting skeleton soldiers in the secret realm and improving his S-level talent.
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The Xu Kun flying boat had been flying for more than a month and had left the territory of the Wanfa Sect and entered the sphere of influence of the Xuanbing Sect. The closer it got to the Xuanbing Sect, the lower the temperature became, as if it had suddenly gone from summer to winter. Snow-capped mountains, ice lakes, and a vast land appeared outside the flying boat. Many pure white animals looked up at the flying boat with curiosity, until a huge shadow covered it, and they fled in fear.
The Xuanbing Sect's main hall was built on the top of a huge snow-capped mountain. By the time Deputy Hall Master Qin, along with a group of elders and several true disciples, arrived at the main hall of the Xuanbing Sect, many disciples from the sect had already arrived here.
"It is Vice Palace Master Qin who is leading the team this time?" An elder of the Xuanbing Sect came forward quickly, and it was obvious that he knew Qin Yuan.
"Haha, Elder Chu, how are you?" Deputy Hall Master Qin laughed loudly, pointing at Xu Feng and said, "This is the first Holy Son of my Wanfa Sect, Xu Feng!"
Elder Chu of Xuanbing Sect looked towards Xu Feng and couldn't help but narrow his eyes. At this time, Xu Feng's level was only the peak of level five. In about a month, he had just barely raised his apostle experience to the peak.
"Heroes emerge from youth. The Wanfa Sect is full of talented people, they are truly extraordinary!" Elder Chu said with a smile on his face.
Elder Chu was naturally clear about the way the Wanfa Sect selected the First Holy Son to participate in the discussion. He was able to defeat the Holy Sons of many sects and obtain the title of the First Holy Son. Although the man in front of him was only at the peak of level five, he should not be underestimated.
"I wonder which branch of the Wanfa Sect the Holy Son comes from?" Elder Chu asked curiously.
"The tradition of sharpening knives!" Xu Feng saluted and replied.
"The Sharpening Knife lineage?" Elder Chu pondered and quickly searched for information about the Sharpening Knife lineage in his mind. After a long time, he seemed to have thought of something and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"But is it the sect that practices the Ten Thousand Tribulations Body Grinding Technique?"
Just as Xu Feng was about to answer, he was stopped by Deputy Palace Master Qin.
"Hahaha, Old Ghost Chu, you're not scared, are you? We're tired from the journey, arrange a place for us to stay first. How can we talk if we don't get enough rest?"
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry for being rude. Please come this way. I've already arranged a place to stay. How about staying at the Snow Emperor Peak?"
"Yes, yes, the host will do as the guest wishes. Snow Emperor Peak is a good choice. We can enjoy the beautiful scenery of morning snow and rising sun!"
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After the Wanfa Sect settled down, many more sects came to the Xuanbing Sect in the following days. In addition to the nine Xuantian-level sects, dozens of first-rate sects within the Xuanbing Sect's sphere of influence also came to participate in the Xuanbing Sect's discussions.
It’s just that the way these first-rate sects’ disciples discuss the Dao is different from the way disciples from the nine Xuantian-level sects do. The way they discuss the Dao is to challenge each other in person!
Those who feel they are strong will directly challenge the nine saints of Xuantian Sect, while those who lack confidence will challenge the true disciples brought by the elders.
This kind of challenge can be rejected, but after the rejection, rumors will naturally spread that are unfavorable to the individual and the sect. Therefore, as long as the person is not seriously injured or has broken his hands or feet, this kind of challenge must be accepted! In the first few days, the Snow Emperor Peak was still very quiet and no one challenged it, but after three days, people began to go up the mountain to challenge it!
"Zhao Qilei, the Fiery Blade of the Hanhai Sect, comes to challenge Xu Feng, the Saint of the Wanfa Sect. Please teach me!"
A burly man, holding a scabbard, appeared on the Snow Emperor Peak. Behind him, there were many disciples watching, some from the Hanhai Sect, and many from other sects, most of whom came to gather intelligence.
This burly man exuded a cold and murderous aura, like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, even the air around him was cut into pieces.
If the disciples of Hanhai Sect defeated the First Saint Son of Wanfa Sect, Hanhai Sect's reputation would naturally soar, while Xu Feng and Wanfa Sect's reputation would naturally plummet. They would even be embarrassed to participate in the subsequent Xuanbing Sect's discussion and would simply go home!
But if Xu Feng defeated Zhao Qilei, there would be no substantial benefits. After all, as the holy son of one of the nine Xuantian-level sects, defeating a disciple of a first-rate sect should be a very common thing.
Therefore, this challenge is a bit unfair to the saints of the nine Xuantian-level sects, but since they have participated in the Xuanbing Sect's discussion, they must adapt to their rules. Moreover, the nine Xuantian-level sects naturally have the bearing of a large sect.
At this time, Xu Feng was trying his best to integrate the Changchun Gong. At this time, the integration progress of the Changchun Gong had increased to 9%, almost one-tenth, but the speed was still very slow. At this integration speed, it would take at least a year.
One year does not sound slow, but you have to know that Xu Feng does not only integrate the Changchun Gong, he has to integrate all the energy in the body and make it into one. Except for the calamity force, there cannot be any other energy in the body. Otherwise, he will not be able to advance from the intermediate level to the advanced level.
In addition to the Changchun Gong, Xu Feng also has to integrate the power of the Holy Yang and the power of the Taiyin, as well as the curse killing technique and the devouring body. Each of them is not weaker than the power of robbery. If you want to integrate these powers, it will be difficult to do so without ten years of hard work!
At this moment, the voice of Lie Dao Zhao Qilei suddenly came through, making Xu Feng startled.
"Is there someone challenging me so soon?" Xu Feng thought to himself.
After Zhao Qilei, the fierce knife, yelled at Doctor Li, he stood in front of the Snow Emperor Peak and waited patiently, but there was no movement for a long time.
The onlookers couldn't help but talk in low voices.
"The Wanfa Sect has a new Saint Son every year. I wonder who this year's Saint Son will be?"
"Last year it was Lord Youbi of the Netherworld lineage. His Netherworld magic and the Netherworld warriors he summoned anytime and anywhere could wear people out to death!"
“Haha, two years ago he was the Holy Son of the Shengang lineage. He had several Shengang energies to protect him, and was immune to all kinds of attacks, like a turtle shell. Moreover, his Shengang fist was extremely powerful, and he could break all kinds of attacks with one punch. At that time, he defeated the Holy Sons of seventeen sects in a row. As a result, he only fought for three days, and no one dared to challenge him anymore!”
"The Wanfa Sect has more than 3,000 sects, and any of them is no weaker than a first-rate sect, not to mention the First Saint Son who was chosen from these 3,000 sects!"
"Fierce Blade Zhao Qilei is really courageous. He dares to be the first to challenge me!"
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"Why has it been so long and the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect still hasn't come out?"
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After more than ten minutes, the gate of Wanfa Sect was finally slowly pushed open, and several true disciples walked out, followed by Xu Feng.
"I don't know who is the Holy Son of Wanfa Sect. I am Zhao Qilei, the Fiery Blade of Hanhai Sect, and I'm here to challenge you!" Zhao Qilei said with a bowed hand.
"If you want to challenge the Son of God, you have to get past me first!" Liu Yan stepped forward and said coldly.
Liu Yan has reached the peak strength of level six, but like Xu Feng, he has not yet completed energy fusion and cannot achieve the state of mixed primordial unity, so he has not yet been promoted to a higher level.
Now seeing someone coming to challenge me, I couldn’t help but stand up.
"Who are you?" Zhao Qilei frowned.
"The true disciple of the Wanfa Sect, Liu Yan!"
The Xuanbing Sect discussed that they, the true disciples, were not qualified to participate, but they had no problem competing with the disciples and saints of these first-rate sects, and it was also a means of making a name for themselves.
Zhao Qilei took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, I will fight you first, and then challenge the Holy Son of the Wanfa Sect!"
Liu Yan's heart sank and his face suddenly turned ugly. It was obvious from what Zhao Qilei said that he did not take him seriously.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Liu Yan snorted coldly, drew out his sword, and leaped towards Zhao Qilei.
“KANG!”
The fierce sword is unsheathed!
Liu Yan's face suddenly changed, and he felt a dull pain all over his body as if he were being pricked by needles, and his heart was filled with warning signs.
Zhao Qilei's knife was so fast, as powerful as lightning, that Liu Yan couldn't even see the shadow of the knife clearly. Even from a distance, he could feel the sharp blade coming towards him and about to cut his skin.
At this moment, Liu Yan's heart trembled slightly, and the sword in his hand seemed to become heavier.
Ding~ Liu Yan's sword flew out directly, and the fierce knife in Zhao Qilei's hand had been placed on Liu Yan's neck at some point. The sharp blade cut a wound on his cheek, and blood slowly seeped out.
Zhao Qilei slowly put away the long sword.
"Sorry, I didn't stop and hurt Brother Liu!"
After Zhao Qilei finished speaking, he stopped looking at Liu Yan and looked towards Xu Feng.
One move! In other words, Liu Yan didn't even take a single move from Zhao Qilei!
Liu Yan was stunned, and then he felt his cheeks as if they were burning. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the mansion.
Wow~ The disciples who were watching were all excited and talked about it. This was a true disciple of the Wanfa Sect, but he couldn't even take a single move from the Hanhai Sect. If this got out, the Wanfa Sect would lose face! ...