"Meng'er, stop injecting spiritual power!"

"Okay, master!"

The spiritual pressure in the cultivation room receded like a tide. Qin Feng stood up and felt his body fluttering, as if he could fly at any time.

"Meng'er, how long have I practiced?"

"Nineteen hours!"

"Have you been nineteen hours?" Qin Feng looked down at himself. At this time, his body was covered with blood and the waste discharged from his body quenching, which was extremely smelly!

The so-called body quenching is actually a process in which the body automatically eliminates harmful substances under huge spiritual pressure.

The reason why these substances are fishy is that Qin Feng used to have no spiritual power in his body, which was not enough to excrete them. However, under this huge spiritual pressure, they are all excreted.

Among them, it even includes toxins remaining in the body.

After quenching the body, Qin Feng clearly felt an unprecedented relaxation and comfort.

What is even more ecstatic is that my realm has improved.

"The Ninth Level of Spiritual Breath Realm!"

After breaking through two realms in a row within two days, even though Qin Feng was very confident in his talent, he still felt terrible!

"Is this the heavenly point of the high-level martial arts vein in heaven?"

Qin Feng thought about it carefully and felt that there was probably the reason why the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant suppressed his realm. It was like digging a well. Although he had not injected spiritual power before, the capacity of the well was already so large.

When you can gather spiritual energy and have enough spiritual power in the cultivation room for yourself to absorb, the realm will naturally break through.

Qin Feng was in a good mood. Thinking that he was still naked, he pushed open the side door and walked into the lounge next to him.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped in, I saw Mu Wanqing standing there stupidly tidy up her bed!

"Mr....Young Master..."

Mu Wanqing's eyes swept over Qin Feng's body and turned red. After a few moments of a sudden, he quickly turned around and stammered: "My husband... Master, the clothes and food are all prepared for you. Please enjoy it slowly, Wanqing will leave first!"

Before he finished speaking, he escaped in a panic.

Qin Feng also looked embarrassed. Although as the young pavilion leader, there were many servants around him serving him, he had always done his own bathing, and it was the first time he was facing a woman like this.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her leaving.

There was a bathtub and hot water in the lounge. I think it was Mu Wanqing who knew that he was practicing and prepared in advance.

After taking a shower refreshedly to remove the blood and filth from his body, Qin Feng took a look at the clothes that Mu Wanqing bought. There were three sets of them, including a blue shirt, a white robe, a long ink gown, and a underwear and a white jade silk belt.

He chose the white robe and tied the white jade silk belt. He looked at himself in the bronze mirror again, and Qin Feng felt that even he was handsome!

After putting on my clothes and eating some food.

Calculate the time, it is already midnight. There is nothing left. Although it is still useless for an hour, the martial arts in the body have expanded to the extreme and are still growing and repairing, so it is not suitable to continue practicing. So I simply put a few other pieces of clothing and excess food into the Qiankun bag and then strode away from the cultivation room.

There is still one day before the battle for the Yuan Pill, Qin Feng is preparing to go to the martial arts arena to take a look

Leaving the lounge, Qin Feng walked straight to the two-star battleground.

Because of the battle card, it does not cost spirit stones to watch the battle field of the fighter. Moreover, there are special VIP rooms to prepare.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Qin Feng walked into a private room.

Scan the audience. Although it is still during the day, it is already very popular.

The battle was going on on the battle stage at this time, just looking at both sides of the battle, one wearing shackles with tattoos on his face, the other wearing an iron mask and swinging two iron balls in his hand.

The tattooed person on his face is the beauty of the war slave in the Eagle King City, and the shackles on his feet just show this.

This war slave is not old, about the same age as himself. The one who wears an iron mask and strong muscles is a man who doesn't know his age.

He swung the big hammer in his hand and smashed it hard towards the boy. Because the iron ball was extremely heavy, every time it was thrown out, it would leave a huge deep pit on the battle table.

The tattooed teenager with shackles is better due to his speed and agility. Unfortunately, he is wearing shackles on his feet and cannot be used at all.

Judging from the spiritual power emitted by them, these two people were just warriors at the eighth level of the spiritual breath and the nineth level of the spiritual breath. For Qin Feng, there was no point in seeing it. After watching it for a while, Qin Feng felt bored and was about to leave.

"Dog slave, dog bastard, come on, kill him. If you kill him, you will give you meat, hahahaha..."

Hearing this, Qin Feng turned around and looked at the open-air VIP seat on the second floor not far away, where a man pretending to be good was shouting and scolding excitedly.

Their costumes and the guards in the armor of the Condor Heroes standing behind them all demonstrated the identities of these two people.

Zhao royal family!

Only disciples of the Zhao royal family in the Sky Eagle Dynasty have guards like the Divine Eagle Guard.

"The spoils of this bet are a two-star armor. If you win, just give me some meat. Wouldn't the prince be too stingy?"

Seeing that the young man had worked hard to fight, Qin Feng couldn't help but say.

"Who?"

Under the VIP seat, the prince of the Sky Eagle Dynasty suddenly looked at Qin Feng with a fierce look. Then, when he saw him wave his hand, a divine eagle guard beside him retreated from him and came towards Qin Feng.

Soon, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Qin Feng couldn't stand this prince's behavior. As the young master of the Shenlong Pavilion, there was no need to be humble and respectful to such a person.

The Condor Guard who appeared at the door looked unkind and said, "Your Excellency, the Seventh Prince, please come over."

"No time!" Qin Feng had no time to pay attention to him and sat down again.

"I dare not disobey the orders of the Seventh Prince. If you do not cooperate, don't blame me for taking action!"

"Take it?" Qin Feng turned around and looked at him with contempt and said, "When did the Sky Eagle Dynasty have become brave and dare to attack in the dragon fighting arena?"

The Condor Heroine's face was extremely ugly. The Sky Eagle Dynasty did not dare to offend the huge forces standing behind the Dragon Martial Arts Arena. Don't dare to take action. As long as the Condor Heroine's dynasty dared to act out at all in the Dragon Martial Arts Arena, they would be killed by the God of Fighting Soldiers in the Dragon Martial Arts Arena!

The God of Fighting Soldier is a combat puppet in the Dragon Martial Arts Arena, and it is also the combat puppet developed by Tianji Sect. Its combat power is strong and it is almost invincible under the master.

Their mission is to eliminate those guys who dare to make trouble in the dragon fighting arena.

The Condor Heroes a little hesitated. The reason why he said the word "telling" was simply because he wanted to suppress this person by relying on the name of the Condor Heroes and the royal family.

But unexpectedly, this person knew very well about the inside story of the Dragon Martial Arts Arena. He knew that he did not dare to hurt others, and was fearless. This made him a little scared.

The Dragon Martial Arts Arena is not famous and has almost never shown its strength. Therefore, ordinary people have always thought that the Dragon Martial Arts Arena is just an ordinary commercial force.

But who can touch these secrets is not the few powerful forces on the Shenyue Continent. The young man in front of him exudes a natural nobility and domineering aura. Could it be that he was born from those powerful forces that even the Sky Eagle Dynasty dared not provoke?

He hurriedly stepped back!

Soon, the seventh prince roared.

"Bastard, you can't even solve the problem of a waste who dares to contradict me. How did you act like a Divine Eagle Guard? Huo Ying, get off. I want to see who is the sacred person, and dare not even give me the face of this prince!"

The seventh prince walked towards Qin Feng in a distorted face.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!