Feng Rui naturally didn't know that shortly after he left, a master sensed the relics of the Evil Emperor and came to Yuema Bridge to investigate the situation.

But even if he knew, he would not take it seriously. Although the Tang Dynasty was in a high martial arts plane and the strength of the warriors was far higher than that of the low martial arts plane, even the three masters, as long as they activate the Qinghong Sword, Feng Rui would have the confidence to kill them under the sword.

"It's here to refine the Evil Emperor's relics!"

Feng Rui flew away from Chang'an with his sword, landed in a forest, and found a quiet valley at will, preparing to go into seclusion to refine the relics of the Evil Emperor.

After finding a piece of bluestone, Feng Rui took out the evil emperor's relics from the storage bag.

The Evil Emperor's relics are only the size of a fist, and the overall color is golden. Feng Rui discovered that a red air flow flows in the crystal ball, and a trace of black air is mixed with.

The red airflow should be the essence, and the black air mixed with it should be resentment and evil energy. Evil energy and resentment cannot be seen by ordinary people, but Feng Rui is a monk after all, and he can naturally see resentment and evil energy.

"First expel the resentment and evil spirits mixed in the essence..."

After all, Feng Rui is not a demonic cultivator, and resentment and evil spirits are of no use to him. Since he has made a decision in his heart, Feng Rui began to expel the resentment and evil spirits in the relics.

A trace of black air emerged from the relics and finally dissipated into nothingness. After half an hour, only a powerful essence was left in the relics.

Feng Rui pressed his right palm on the relics, and a powerful suction force was generated, and the essence flowed backwards into his body along the palm of his palm.

The Evil Emperor's relics contain the essence of the Evil Emperor's sect masters. All of them are masters of the master level, or even masters of the master level. The essence of the body is extremely vast.

Even though Feng Rui was at the beginning of foundation building, after absorbing such a huge essence, he also felt a swelling, and the meridians in his body were vaguely ached.

"What a majestic essence!"

At this time, Feng Rui's face turned red, and his forehead was covered with sweat, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his chest seemed to be burning.

Feng Rui knew that he underestimated the Evil Emperor's relics. The Evil Emperor's relics contained the essences beyond his imagination. As long as all these essences are refined, there will be absolutely no problem in the middle stage of the foundation building.

Feng Rui had to concentrate on refining the essence.

A trace of essence was refined into the purest magic power. As the essence was continuously refined, the magic power in Feng Rui's body continued to grow.

Because Feng Rui practiced the Thirteen-turn Chongyuan Gong, his magic power was divided into two parts after the Great Circle Heaven, and part of it was integrated into the body and part of it was returned to the Dantian.

Time passed without realizing it, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

Feng Rui slowly opened his eyes, and a shiny light flashed. After ten days of retreat, he finally completely refined all the essence. He stood up and stretched his body, and his joints all over his body made a crackling sound, and he exhaled a long breath.

"Mid-stage foundation building!"

As Feng Rui expected, after completely refining all the essence, he successfully broke through to the middle stage of foundation building.

You should know that even in the cultivation world, it is extremely difficult to break through a small realm during the foundation-building period. Some people find it difficult to break through for more than ten years, and some people with slightly inferior qualifications are even trapped in bottlenecks for decades.

Logically speaking, it took less than a year for Feng Rui to complete the foundation building from the early stage of sudden foundation building to the present.

With his slack qualifications, it is almost a dream to break through a small realm within one year.

But who made Feng Rui have the Star Pearl that can travel through the spiritual herbs and medicines in all planes, not only was he scraped away all the spiritual medicines, but now he has obtained treasures like the evil emperor's relics.

However, after being refined by Feng Rui, the essence in the Evil Emperor's relics has now become an ordinary crystal ball.

Suddenly, Feng Rui waved his hand forward, and hundreds of wind blades shot out, the rocks were destroyed, the plants and trees were broken, and the entire valley was destroyed.

"Not bad, not bad, powerful three points."

Feng Rui was very satisfied with the power of the Wind Blade Technique and only used half of his previous mana, but the power of the Wind Blade Technique did not decrease but increased.

This is the gap between the early stage of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building.

After breaking through the middle stage of foundation building, Feng Rui is more confident in slaying dragons. He just doesn’t know if the Qinghong Sword can be used to break through the scale defense of the demon dragon?

When he thought of the demon dragon Feng Rui, he wanted to slaughter it immediately, not only because the demon dragon's body contained a trace of divine dragon blood, it was the key to his practice of transformation, but also because the demon dragon's hard scales could definitely refine a defensive spirit weapon.

Attacking with the Qinghong Sword is enough. After all, the Qinghong Sword is a spiritual weapon, and even if it breaks through the Dan-King stage, it is temporarily enough.

But defense is Feng Rui's weakness. Feng Rui really wants to refine a defensive spirit weapon, even a defensive magic weapon, but the materials for refining defensive spirit weapons are too difficult to collect, at least there is no Xun Qin plane and the Legend of the Condor plane.

"It's been delayed for ten days, and it's time to go to Lingnan..."

Feng Rui opened his mouth and spit out the Qinghong sword. The Qinghong sword rose as soon as it encountered the wind. He jumped gently on the flying sword and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Songjia Mountain City is located at the intersection of Yushui River. It is facing water on three sides. The mountains are towering. The stone city is built from the mountainside and follows the mountain. It is surrounded by mountains and is surrounded by mountains and is built on a large area of ​​flat ground opened by mountains. The situation is steep and has the spirit of being a one-man. It is facing the nearby mountain plains and looks opposite to Yulin County, symbolizing the dominant force for the safety of the entire Lingnan District.

Dozens of large cargo warehouses and hundreds of large and small docks were built along the Yu River. The docks were filled with ships of all sizes and traffic flowed continuously on the river. The momentum of prosperity and prosperity made people feel spectacular.

Feng Rui flew directly on his sword and landed in an inconspicuous alley in Songjiashan City.

Feng Rui did not rush to visit Song Que, but instead found an inn in Songcheng and prepared to fill in the Wudian Mansion.

Although Feng Rui is a mid-stage monk in the foundation building stage, it is not a problem to not eat or drink for several months, but it does not mean that he can completely avoid the common people. The reason why the foundation building stage monk in the cultivation world can avoid the common people, even not eat or drink for several years is because he can take the avoidance pill.

Only by breaking through to the elixir stage can we truly avoid the common people and absorb energy from the world to replenish ourselves.

"Customer hall, or stay in a hotel?"

When he saw Feng Rui walking into the inn, the waiter immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Prepare a table of good dishes."

Feng Rui did not ask for wine. He really couldn't get used to drinking wine in ancient times.

After the waiter led Feng Rui to the second floor, he hurriedly went down to prepare for Feng Rui. The inn was very efficient in service. In less than half an hour, a table of good dishes was served.

Feng Rui took out a piece of Moutai and twisted the cap, and a scent of wine spread out, attracting many people to look at each other frequently.

"Good wine!"
Chapter completed!