The woman named Xiuhui asked happily when she heard Yang Feng's words: "Our Happy Sect often has excellent disciples chosen by Sin Chew's sect. Which state are you from?"

Yang Feng said: "I am from Fengzhou!"

To be honest, Xiuhui looks very beautiful, and Yang Feng already has a good impression of her.

However, Yang Feng has now dug up the spirit stone. It is absolutely impossible for an outsider to work with him and then divide his spirit stone.

"Fengzhou?"

Xiuhui said in surprise: "Are you talking about Fengzhou, one of the three low-level states? Is there anyone like you in Fengzhou?"

Xiuhui felt that she was a little rude, and she said embarrassedly: "Because Fengzhou has poor cultivation resources and I heard that the cultivation techniques are not very complete, I think it is a bit strange."

Speaking of this, Xiuhui said excitedly: "If you can join our Happy Sect with your ability, that would be great. Our Happy Sect is both a man and a woman. If you are willing to join our Happy Sect..."

Speaking of this, Xiuhui lowered her head with a blushing face.

Hearing this, Yang Feng finally realized that this Happy Sect was actually a dual cultivation sect.

This cultivation wisdom looks very beautiful. When I first saw me, I started to invite myself to practice dual cultivation. This is really... Is this the entire Happy Sect like this?

Yang Feng asked, "So you are from the dual cultivation sect!"

Xiuhui hurriedly asked, "Yes, are you willing to join our Happy Sect?"

Yang Feng said: "I'm sorry, I don't have any interest in the dual cultivation sect."

After saying this, Yang Feng ignored Xiuhui and began to dig up the spirit stones alone.

When Xiuhui saw Yang Feng enter the mine alone, she didn't understand why Yang Feng was like this?

It is normal to practice dual cultivation with the person you like in the Happy Sect. If you like it, you should pursue it. Yang Feng’s reaction is really strange.

"Hey, this person actually refused Xiuhui."

Several monks who knew Xiuhui were a little surprised. In the Happy Sect, Xiuhui is a famous existence.

There were very few monks who could catch her eye. This person was attracted to him and even refused.

"The eyes are quite high!" The woman in the distance who had been staring at Yang Feng's face and wearing a scarf said unconsciously.

The middle-aged man next to her smiled and said, "He has this qualification. He is probably less than 30 years old. With this ability, his spiritual roots must be good. Unexpectedly, there are such monks coming out in barren places like Fengzhou."

The woman wearing a scarf chuckled and said, "Don't Uncle Long want to recommend this person to the elder and let him join our Wuyoumen Sect?"

The middle-aged man smiled again and said, "This young man is indeed good, it's just that he has learned a good sword intent. If you can join Wuyou Gate casually, Wuyou Gate has no big reputation. You have to remember that although your qualifications are better than anyone else, you must be careful in it. At least before you grow up, don't underestimate anyone."

"I see!"

The woman wearing a scarf nodded, then turned around and left quickly, and the middle-aged man also followed her and left quickly.

The two of them turned a blind eye to the endless spirit stone mines here, let alone mining.

...

After Yang Feng entered the mine again, he immediately threw out some array flags and arranged a shielding formation.

He not only blocked other people's soul power, but also blocked the overflow of spiritual energy.

Some monks who were concerned about Yang Feng quickly transferred their soul power after learning that Yang Feng was still a formation master.

This wasn't Yang Feng's mind to set up the formation. He deliberately wanted to wait for someone to come to him.

He then did this after he established his authority.

Otherwise, his formation would have to be re-arranged again.

Now his authority has indeed worked, and no one dares to come to his mine to talk nonsense anymore.

After setting up the formation, Yang Feng accelerated the mining speed, and he collected the low-grade spirit stones in the storage bag.

In just one stick of incense, Yang Feng discovered a spirit stone with a stronger spiritual energy than the lower-grade spirit stone.

Yang Feng was overjoyed. He knew that this was a medium-grade spirit stone.

After digging this mine for such a short time, a medium-grade spirit stone was discovered, and there will definitely be higher-level spirit stones behind it.

The facts proved that Yang Feng was not wrong. After digging for another two hours, he had already dug up the top-grade spirit stone.

The top-grade spirit stones formed a spiritual stone line in the spirit stone mine where he was located.

Surrounded by low-grade spirit stones and medium-grade spirit stones, Yang Feng was no longer interested in low-grade spirit stones and medium-grade spirit stones. He focused all his energy on the spiritual ore line of the top-grade spirit stones.

Yang Feng digs spirit stones almost day and night. He is very glad that he snatched a few storage bags, otherwise his spirit stones would not even be placed.

Yang Feng didn't know how long he had been digging. When a soft and creamy white light appeared in front of him, Yang Feng's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

He knew that he had also dug up the top-grade spirit stone, and there was more than one.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Feng quickly dug up seven top-quality spirit stones carefully and put them in the storage bag.

After digging away the seven top-grade spirit stones, Yang Feng dug them inside and found that there were no more spirit stones. He knew that the spirit stone mine line had been dug up by him.

As for the lower-grade spirit stones around him, he lost interest.

Yang Feng made a dust removal decision for himself and quickly came out of the mine. He decided to leave here. The spirit stones he got were enough, and the following was to spend all his time practicing.

Seeing Yang Feng come out, many monks around flocked into the spirit stone mine dug by Yang Feng.

"A lot of low-grade spirit stones, and medium-grade spirit stones..."

Yang Feng has removed the blocking ban, and everyone has seen clearly the situation inside.

Even the medium-grade spirit stones were not needed, and someone immediately stared at Yang Feng. How many spirit stones would he have to be dug away to disdain these medium-grade spirit stones?

"There are the best spirit stones that have been poached..."

Some experienced monks have judged that Yang Feng has dug up the top-quality spirit stones.

Yang Feng immediately knew that it was not good, so he encouraged his true energy to leave with all his strength.

Previously, a Nascent Soul cultivator dug up a top-grade spirit stone and was called out by others, saying that he even gave his life.

How could he eat it?

But he was quicker, others were faster. Dozens of Jindan monks had surrounded Yang Feng, and there was also a Nascent Soul realm monk.

These are not what Yang Feng is most worried about. What worries him the most is that there are several Nascent Soul monks staring at this place in the distance, as if they will come over at any time.

Yang Feng knew that anything he said at this time was nonsense. He sacrificed the golden giant sword without hesitation. The true energy was no longer reserved, and the crazy sword was incited to kill.

The Jindan monks around him knew that Yang Feng's sword was powerful and retreated one after another. They wanted to wait until Yang Feng's true energy was silent before they could attack Yang Feng.

But the Nascent Soul monk was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and sacrificed a steel fan. As the shadow of the fan waved, all the aura around him had been swung.

He had seen Yang Feng's move, and he had also thought about that sword. As long as he swept the sword of Yang Feng's sword, he could easily kill Yang Feng.

Before the crazy true energy momentum and Yang Feng's sword shadow murderous intent were completely bombarded, clear spell marks burst out in the air.

The giant sword violently killed intent, but did not bring about the same large golden sword shadow as before, but formed a huge vortex of sword shadow, bringing about a tornado-like sword killing intention.

All the killing momentums of several feet in a radius were gathered together by this sword, making people feel that as long as they are in this vortex, they will be bombarded into nothingness by the sword of this tornado.

This Nascent Soul Cultivator misjudged Yang Feng's whirlwind move. He thought Yang Feng was still the first move of the Angry Sword, but he didn't expect Yang Feng to suddenly blast out the second move of the Angry Sword.

Although his momentum was powerful, he could not withstand the killing power that formed a powerful vortex.

"boom……"

The whirlwind murderous intent brought out by the golden giant sword finally hit the aura of the Nascent Soul monk's steel fan, and the huge power directly bombarded the Jindan monk who was closer to it.

The Nascent Soul monk was the first to be hit and was hit by a whirlwind.

Even though he was already in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he was directly bombarded by this terrible vortex sword's intention to kill, and several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out of the air, and even his internal organs were sprayed out.

Even so, the Nascent Soul monk still called back his steel fan magic weapon in the air. The steel fan magic weapon was blown away by Yang Feng's whirlwind killing force, but was called back by the Nascent Soul monk again.

After the steel fan arrived at the hands of the Nascent Soul monk, he waved it casually and shot out three white blades at the same time.

These three blade lights directly cut through the distance between him and Yang Feng and blasted towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's whirlwind was far beyond the expectations of the Nascent Soul monk, but his true energy and soul power were far different from that of the Nascent Soul monk.

Even though he took the absolute initiative in his move, he was still retaliated by the powerful true energy momentum, and hit his chest and flew backwards.

At this moment, the opponent's steel fan blasted out three white blades again. Yang Feng was also in the air, so he could only barely avoid one of the blades.

If his strength is enough, he can completely cut the first mark again to block the remaining two terrifying blades.

Unfortunately, Yang Feng no longer has this strength. All he can do is to incite true energy in a crazy way and barely block the golden giant sword.

"Crack..."

Two white blades rays hit the golden giant sword, making an unpleasant sound like grinding teeth. The powerful force hit Yang Feng's chest again through the golden giant sword.

"Crack!"

Several sounds of bone fractures came, and Yang Feng squirted a few more mouthfuls of blood, and was seriously injured at the same time.

These were the two white lights that the Nascent Soul monk was seriously injured and sacrificed during the regression.

Moreover, when the white light hit Yang Feng, Yang Feng was still retreating.

If the Nascent Soul cultivator had seriously sacrificed two such white lights, Yang Feng would not have retreated, so Yang Feng would have been split in half long ago.
To be continued...