Such a huge amount of energy only prevented him from even reaching the middle stage of the refining stage. This made Feng Xuan, who was still worried just now, worry again. Where can he get so many wild beasts to kill, absorb and refine? Fortunately, he still has a water spirit crystal, which can save a lot of time. Moreover, he has not yet broken through to the spiritual witch realm, and he dare not absorb the blood of wild beasts wantonly. Feng Xuan does not want to be affected by these chaotic wills. If some strange things are permanently solidified in the body, it will be troublesome. Although Feng Xuan can do whatever it takes to improve his strength, he does not want to refine himself into a non-human and non-ghost, and lose his human identity. As for the blood of these human martial artists, Feng Xuan did find that the human blood was indeed the least repellent to himself. Moreover, Feng Xuan also vaguely found that after absorbing these human beings, the pattern on his hand showed signs of slightly weakening. This surprised Feng Xuan. Doesn't it mean that as long as there are a large number of human beings to refine, he can quickly improve his strength without worrying about being affected by alienation? But Feng Xuan immediately threw this horrible thought out of his mind. He was not a person who had no bottom line for cultivation. If he was asked to slaughter the human race for his own cultivation, what was the difference between him and the demon? Although Feng Xuan would not be so pedantic as to show mercy to his enemies, he could not do such a thing that lost his humanity. Feng Xuan threw a lot of wood to expand the bonfire, and threw the bodies of several people who had almost been sucked into mummies into the fire. He watched the raging flames engulf them with his eyes drooping. "I have been merciful enough. At least I have spared your souls..." In the past, Feng Xuan would almost instinctively absorb the souls of the fallen beasts into the bronze space and crush them into soul essence. However, facing several people, even the burly men who were already demons, Feng Xuan still failed to completely destroy the existence of their souls.
At this time, the surroundings gradually became lively. Some wild beasts attracted by the fire or the smell of blood secretly peeked at this place. Among them, there were even a few wild beasts in the breathing state, but they were frightened by the fighting atmosphere and did not dare to move forward for a while. Feng Xuan glanced at these dark wild beasts, snorted coldly, and released his sword intent without concealment. The whole person was like a sharp sword standing in this rocky forest. The might formed by the sword intent hit the souls of these wild beasts fiercely. "Awoo" "Roar" ...... The wild beasts frightened by Feng Xuan's breath either immediately tucked their tails and ran away, or roared at Feng Xuan, but none of them dared to move forward. Feng Xuan's face turned cold when he saw this, knowing that these guys were not giving up, he waved his hand and slashed a huge wind blade to smash a huge rock in the distance. Boom The wild beasts who saw this scene finally no longer cared about the provocation of Feng Xuan and immediately chose to retreat. But after a while, the place returned to its previous silence, with only some faint insect chirping and some rustling sounds. Feng Xuan no longer wanted to continue killing tonight. He didn't want his mental state to be too deeply affected by this alienated state and become a madman who only knew how to kill and practice. Otherwise, all the wild beasts here would become dead souls under Feng Xuan's knife, and their souls would be annihilated. Feng Xuan is no longer the thin boy who hid on the tree branches and was afraid of being noticed by the beasts. Now, although he doesn't have the strength to roam in this wilderness, these not-so-dangerous areas will not make him too afraid. Two days later Feng Xuan looked at the mountain peaks hidden in the clouds in the distance, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Xuanying Mountain, I'm back! When Feng Xuan appeared on the mountainside, two figures also walked towards Feng Xuan from a distance. "It's Feng Xuan again, you kid. Hey, didn't you get any good stuff this time? Don't worry, I'll go get some meat from my brother later. We just hunted a black-footed bull yesterday. The meat is so delicious when stewed!" Xuan Peng greeted Feng Xuan enthusiastically, proudly showing off their hunting trophies to him.
Feng Xuan smiled and greeted his two brothers "Brother Peng, Brother Hao, you two are patrolling again!" "Alas, there's nothing I can do. We just returned from the hunting team yesterday. We replaced the brothers before, so we have to patrol. This patrol is really boring. It's better to fight with those wild beasts." Xuan Peng said with a sad face while carrying his huge bone axe. Feng Xuan smiled. The tribe would let these patrols and hunting team warriors take turns on duty regularly. After all, long-term killing, hunting or patrolling is not good for both. The former is prone to too much mental stress, and long-term hunting will cause the warriors to be too tense. The latter is that if there is no fighting, the patrol team's soldiers will gradually degenerate and become dull over time. "Okay, Dapeng, Feng Xuan should have just come back from outside, let him go back to the tribe to rest first" At this time, Xuan Hao stopped Xuan Peng who was about to say something, and smiled softly at Feng Xuan. Xuan Peng was stunned, and immediately understood what Xuan Hao meant. He slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my brain, Feng boy, you go back and rest first, we still have to continue patrolling, and we will find you to drink another day!" "Two brothers, Feng Xuan will take his leave first, Brother Peng, I am looking forward to your good wine!" Feng Xuan clasped his fists and bowed to the two of them, and then slowly walked towards the mountain. After Feng Xuan walked away, Xuan Hao then retracted his sizing gaze and sighed at Xuan Peng beside him: "Quick! It's too fast! I'm afraid Feng Xuan is no longer on the same level as us." Xuan Peng was stunned and didn't understand what Xuan Hao was talking about. He scratched his head to express that he didn't understand. Xuan Hao helplessly covered his head, feeling like he was talking to a duck. "I just observed that Feng Xuan's steps are vigorous and powerful, and his skin has fine pores. It looks like he has exercised his body strength to a certain state. Moreover, although he tried his best to hide it, I still had a look on his eyebrows. I felt a strong evil spirit all over my body. The bloody smell can hardly be dissipated. You know that I have always been sensitive to these things, and I will not be mistaken. In addition to the rumors I heard before, Feng Xuan has already had the strength to fight against the savage beasts at the peak of the Kailing Realm. If I hadn't If you guess wrong, he may no longer be a warrior in the body-forging realm." Xuan Hao lowered his eyes, with inexplicable shock in his eyes. "You're not a warrior in the body-forging realm, you mean - Yunzang realm!" No matter how stupid Xuan Peng was, he was able to realize what Xuan Hao meant at this time and spoke in horror. Then he said with great joy: "Doesn't that mean that I, Xuan Ying, have reached the third level of Yunzang Realm martial arts? I am still a genius who is less than 15 years old!" Xuan Hao, however, was not as excited as he was. He smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think Elder Wu and the others will tie Feng Xuan to this small Black Eagle tribe? Feng Xuan's future is more than this! There is a broader world waiting for him, and this small Black Eagle Mountain may not be able to accommodate it. he" Xuan Peng also reacted, but said nonchalantly: "No matter what, that boy Feng Xuan will always be a member of my Xuan Ying tribe. No matter what his future is like, he will eventually be my Xuan Ying's cub. Son, I, Xuan Ying, will always be his backing, and he is also the pride of my Xuan Ying." Xuan Hao was surprised. He didn't expect that Xuan Peng could say such profound words. Seeing Xuan Hao's expression, Xuan Peng said sheepishly: "I accidentally overheard Uncle Daniu talking with Mr. Wu. I thought it was particularly impressive, so I wrote it down." Xuan Hao was speechless. Sure enough, he still couldn't expect too much from this guy.