Chapter 988

In addition to the golden earth separation, all the other separation are practiced in the tianque palace.

Song Fei didn't really realize the difficulty of improving his strength until he rose to the fairy world.

Now, although you can continue to rely on pills to accumulate strength, the immortal level and Xiuzhen level pills are no longer useful to you, and only fairy pills can be used.

The immortal elixir, which is worth hundreds of millions of points, has been practiced in tianque palace for one year. The immortal elixir, which has almost consumed Song Fei's one trillion points, is only the first level of human immortality.

If you cultivate with Dan medicine alone, I'm afraid any more points will be consumed.

Even if Song Fei made a lot of windfall money today, he doesn't know when to say no under his extravagance..

Moreover, the pill is only an aid, and the main improvement still needs to rely on his own understanding. Song Fei found that the secret grain knowledge he understood in the cultivation world is still very helpful to him after flying. Now Song Fei clearly feels that he can still use the secret grain knowledge to reason the avenue, so that his understanding of the Tao can be improved rapidly.

Of course, the so-called fast is also relatively speaking. If you want to break through the first level of human immortality and enter the second level of human immortality, you still need to spend countless time to understand.

Song Fei believes that his cultivation speed will never be the same as those old guys around him. He has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and he is just the strength of the fourth and fifth levels of human immortals.

Song Fei didn't want to expose his golden body. After swallowing a golden elixir, he began to sit around and silently digest the power of the golden elixir.

A golden elixir is worth 5 billion points.

Without boxing, Song Fei's speed of cultivating golden earth elixir was much slower. After about three hours, the medicine of a elixir slowly melted into his body. Song Fei estimated that it would take two days to digest it completely.

Originally, I thought that tens of trillion points would enable me to complete my cultivation in the fairy world. Now it seems that tens of trillion points are just enough for one year in the fairy world, equivalent to 60 years in tianque palace.

It was late at night and it was the darkest time of the day.

Although there were many people around, Song Fei felt bursts of loneliness.

I am a stranger in a foreign land alone. I miss my relatives every festival. That's the feeling.

Song Fei couldn't help thinking of Qin Xiaoru, Jun wanshuang, Qin Shihu, big goat and many brothers of qingtianjian sect.

I don't know how they are now. I just hope they all arrive at LingXiao City safely, and finally lead them to spread the overall power of Optimus sword sect to the fairy world.

The leaves swayed gently in the wind, and the wind blew unconsciously. The wind at night was a little cold. Song Fei couldn't help tightening his clothes.

Suddenly, Song Fei was so shocked that he opened his eyes and looked around inconceivably. With his physical cultivation, he wouldn't feel cold at all. Just now, it was definitely a very strange thing.

Through the dark night, Song Fei felt someone walking on the white mud. Song Fei found that the person walking was a member of his team. At the moment, he was like a walking corpse, slow and sluggish, and walked deeper into the forest step by step.

"Blood?" suddenly, a strong smell of blood came from the depths of the forest. It was fresh immortal blood with bursts of fragrance.

Song Fei found that everyone was sitting quietly with their eyes closed. Except himself, he didn't seem to find the smell of blood, and even his companions were walking on the mud.

On the side of the white cloud fairy, several old women surrounded the white cloud in the middle to meditate and practice. They breathed evenly and couldn't see any abnormality. They just turned a blind eye to the immortal who passed by them.

"Drink!" at that moment, Song Fei uttered a loud cry, which was very effective, so that the people in the cultivation woke up one after another and got up in an alert posture.

When they heard the sound and saw Song Fei, they all looked at Song Fei puzzled.

"Yue Xiaoyou, what's the matter with you?" in the distance, the white cloud fairy also got up in doubt and frowned at Song Fei.

Song Fei didn't answer. His eyes were shining and gathered on the walking immortal. Everyone saw that Song Fei didn't speak. When they saw that Song Fei's eyes were staring at one place, they also looked along song Fei's eyes. All the people saw that the walking immortal suddenly fell to the ground like a broken line puppet.

"What's the matter!" the people were shocked and went to the fallen immortal to check his situation.

Baiyun came forward to check it himself.

Later, someone said, "the spirit is gone."

"How can it be like this? The spare flesh and soul have gone out to roam." someone whispered.

Someone immediately refuted his words. An old man whispered, "in this strange place, who will give up his body to roam? I'm afraid it's more or less bad."

The old man's words resonated with bad people. The environment here is strange. No one can escape from the spirit to travel.

"What's the matter? He was still sitting near me during the evening retreat." a middle-aged humanitarian spoke in a very unnatural tone.

No one can answer what's going on.

Baiyun asked Song Fei, "elder martial brother Yue, have you seen anything?"

These words made people focus their eyes on Song Fei's face. Song Fei woke them up just now. Maybe he found something.

Song Fei shook his head and said, "I just saw him walking unsteadily. You know, the divine sense here is limited, and I can't feel anything at all. When I woke you up, he suddenly fell down."

"No, what about the night watchman? I clearly arranged someone to patrol the night watch." Baiyun suddenly exclaimed. Then they also found that more than a dozen night watchmen had disappeared collectively at the moment.

Walking is silent.

"What a strong smell of blood." finally, someone shifted his attention from the fallen man to other places around him. At his prompt, they soon smelled a strong smell of blood in the depths of the forest, which greatly changed their faces.

"Have all those night watchmen suffered an accident?" someone whispered. The voice was silent, but everyone took a breath and was cold all over.

"Go and have a look!" Song Fei said in a deep voice. Flat peach blossoms are also very important to himself. He doesn't want to give up halfway. More importantly, he wants the white cloud fairy to lead the way.

In this strange jungle, there are still some benefits if there are more people. Song Fei doesn't want to die too many people.

Moreover, although Song Fei doesn't know the specific qualities of these people, seeing that they didn't join the bully forces such as white shark gate shows that they still have some bottom line. Song Fei doesn't want them to die in a large area. When he can rescue them, Song Fei doesn't mind making more moves himself.