Chapter 40: Spiritual Capture Conference

"So you are my spirit beast now?" Shen Linfeng muttered with a dry tongue, but there was no excitement at all.

Shen Linfeng is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that he may act as his spirit beast with his temper, but this coincidence is too incredible. Until now, he is still like a dream.

"Bad boy, if you dare to treat me as your spiritual beast, I will immediately blow up my soul and pull you to bury with you." Sure enough, as soon as Jin Li heard the words, he was immediately angry and threatened fiercely.

"Don't worry, even if you want to be my spirit beast, I still don't want to." Shen Linfeng curled his lips and said.

Shen Linfeng now thinks that he can restore the golden beaver's body as soon as possible. From then on, it is better not to contact each other again. Otherwise, it will be found that he saved the golden beaver, and there is no good fruit to eat.

"What are you talking about? Is it wrong for Beigong to be a spirit beast for you? Jin Li said angrily again.

"I dare not, but I'm used to being alone and don't have the idea of receiving spirit beasts. What's more, with your cultivation realm, if you really recover your demon body, I'm afraid I'm the first person to be eaten back, and I still want to live a few more years. Shen Linfeng had no choice but to comfort this aunt again.

"You boy's appearance, when the palace restores the demon body and cultivation, there is naturally a way to terminate this contract. For the sake of your obedience to me, I can spare your life. Seeing Shen Linfeng's appearance, Jin Li's anger gradually subsided, and he said faintly.

Shen Linfeng heard what he said, but he stopped talking. His mind began to recall what Uncle Lin said to him when he was in the law enforcement hall.

"Mother, don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, Feng'er will definitely find a way to help you complete your last wish and let your name re-enter the family tree." Shen Linfeng swore secretly in his heart and began to think about when to go to Shen's house.

However, Shen Linfeng was not too anxious because of this, and he had a plan for a long time.

Since he has a goal, he must improve his cultivation as much as possible before going to the Shen family. Only in this way can he be qualified to dialogue and negotiate with the Shen family.

Looking down at the storage bracelet on his wrist, Shen Linfeng suddenly smiled. With those magic elixirs and quenched jade in the storage bracelet, he is bound to upgrade his cultivation within a few years.

Sitting cross-legged, Shen Linfeng now has to penetrate the quenching formula given by Jin Li. Only in this way can he speed up the refining the jade of the bones.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Shen Linfeng, who had closed his eyes for three days, finally opened his eyes and looked happy.

It is much easier to understand this quenching formula than Shen Linfeng imagined. The quenching formula is not complicated, but the operation route of the method is very different from the hegemonic formula Shen Linfeng has come into contact with, but the complexity is far less than the hegemony formula.

With a gentle brush of the palm, two pure silver quenched jade appeared in Shen Linfeng's palms. Instead of swallowing the quenching jade, he held a piece of quenching jade in his hands and began to refine the quenching formula.

During the operation of the quenching formula, Shen Linfeng's palms gradually became silver with the same color as the jade of the quenched bone, and a trace of knife-like spiritual power emerged from his palm and gradually cut and absorbed the jade of the quenched bone.

At this time, the refining speed of the quenched jade in Shen Linfeng's palm was completely different from that of that day. The two palm-sized quenched jade gradually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye under his refining, and then disappeared.

It only took about three days, and two pieces of jade were refined.

After a slight look at the changes in his body, Shen Linfeng suddenly felt satisfied. After refining the jade of the quenched bone, he vaguely felt that his bone strength had increased a lot.

Then, Shen Linfeng took out a demon elixir from the storage bracelet, swallowed it into his abdomen and began to refine it.

Three months passed in the process of Shen Linfeng's rotation of refining demon elixir and quenching jade.

In these three months, Shen Linfeng refined more than 100 demon elixirs and dozens of jades of quenched bones. At this time, both his cultivation and physical strength have made great progress compared with three months ago. The physical strength has increased by 50%, and his cultivation has only advanced from a trace of spiritual power in his body to about five levels of the current spiritual realm.

Such a demonic advanced speed will be stunned if it is known by others.

Shen Linfeng doesn't care whether his move is too shocking. He just wants to improve his strength as soon as possible, so that he can leave Taixu Gate to go to Shen's house early and fulfill his mother's last wish. Before this matter was completed in a day, Shen Linfeng had been pressing a stone in his heart.

"Dangdang..." The pleasant bell at the top of Tianxu Peak sounded again and penetrated into Shen Linfeng's ears through the stone wall.

"Brother Shen, the spirit-grabbing conference has been held. Let's go to the Taixu Hall and gather." Li Yuan's voice sounded a little anxious outside the cave.

"Spirit-grabbing Conference? I actually forgot about it." Hearing this, Shen Linfeng muttered to himself and finally remembered that it was the time of the 50-year Tianqi Mountain Capture Conference.

Shen Linfeng didn't pay much attention to this, just because the previous spiritual competitions were fought by brothers and sisters who had cultivated above the spiritual whirlpool. New disciples like him who have just started for a few years and are still wandering in Yunling Realm are not qualified to participate in the competition. Even if they go, they can only say that they can join in the fun.

In this case, the Spiritual Capture Conference is still a rare event in the Tianqi Mountains, and there are more opportunities to see disciples of other sects at the conference. As long as you watch it carefully, most of you can benefit a lot after watching the competition of the Soul Capture Conference. There are countless examples of breaking through the bottleneck by watching the battle of the disciples of the Spirit Capture Conference, which also makes every sect attach great importance to the Spirit Capture Conference.

"Brother Li, can't every disciple go to watch this spiritual conference?" Shen Linfeng walked out of the cave and asked Li Yuan with a smile.

"Of course, as early as a thousand years ago, there was a rule in the sect. During the spirit-grabbing conference, all disciples in the sect who are not closed must be present to watch, otherwise how can your brother and my old bones run to join in this fun?" Li Yuan heard the words and said with a wry smile.

Obviously, in the eyes of Li Yuan, who is only interested in arrays, watching the spirit-grabbing conference is undoubtedly meaningless and a waste of time. However, the sect has an order. Even if Li Yuan has a special position in Taixu, he dares not openly disobey.

Shen Linfeng's ideas are similar, and he has no interest in this spiritual conference. In his eyes, cultivation is undoubtedly much more meaningful.

"Huh? Brother, your cultivation..." Li Yuan's eyes swept over Shen Linfeng and suddenly said, "Brother, why did your cultivation suddenly increase so much?"

After saying that, Li Yuan thought there was a mistake in his investigation and searched carefully again. The result was the same as before. Shen Linfeng's cultivation really increased a lot, and he was immediately stunned.

"Ha ha, it's just a fluke. I didn't expect my cultivation to increase so quickly." Shen Linfeng smiled and said without explaining anything.

Li Yuan didn't ask much when he heard this, but his eyes on Shen Linfeng became obviously different.

Three months ago, when Shen Linfeng came back from the Taixu Hall, he only had a trace of spiritual power, not even one layer of the spiritual realm. But in just three months, Shen Linfeng's cultivation has soared to the five levels of Yunling Realm, which is really incredible. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he was afraid that he would not believe that someone's cultivation speed could be so evil.

"Brother Li, I don't know what the rules are for this spirit-grabbing conference. It's my first time to participate. I hope you can give me some advice." Seeing that Li Yuan didn't say anything, Shen Linfeng asked again.

"I don't know much about this. When I participated in the spirit-grabbing conference, I was about the same age as your age. At that time, I just entered the Taixu door and just went to join in the fun." Li Yuan paused and said, "However, I heard that this year's spirit-grabbing conference will change. Each sect has to take out two spiritual veins to participate in the competition, and in addition to the disciples of the spiritual whirlpool, the elders and new disciples of each sect are also qualified to participate in the competition."

"Do you want to have a comparison with the disciples and the elders?" Shen Linfeng said.

"Of course not. In that case, which disciple can be the opponent of the elders." Hearing this, Li Yuan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The elders of the sect fight against the elders of the sect, and the new disciples can challenge the spiritual whirlpool disciples of other sects, but they must obtain the unanimous consent of the elders of this sect."

"New-level disciples challenge spiritual whirlpool disciples? What's the difference between that and looking for death? Shen Linfeng said immediately when he heard the words.

In his opinion, this rule is undoubtedly useless. Which new disciple will be stupid enough to challenge the spiritual spiral disciples. Even if the new disciple has that courage, he doesn't have that ability, unless any guy feels tired of living.

"However, I heard that if anyone can win a spiritual vein on behalf of the sect this time, the sect may reward him with this spiritual vein. Under this benefit, maybe someone will really stand up and challenge." Li Yuan said half jokingly.

"Anyway, I won't go. At most, I just want to see the bustle." Shen Linfeng said that no matter how much benefit the sect promised, he would never be the leader.

Although the spiritual vein is precious, it is not as precious as its own life. Although he is self-destructed, how can he guarantee that no one else is like him? At least if he met the Tong brothers and sisters on that day, Shen Linfeng would not have completely defeated their confidence.

While talking, Shen Linfeng has come to the Taixu Hall in Li Yuan's flying spirit.

The heads surged in front of the Taixu Hall, and the disciples of Taixu looked excited. On the contrary, the faces of more than a dozen elders of Taixumen standing in front of Taixu Hall were extremely serious. No one knows better than them that at this time, the probability of winning the Taixu Gate is not high, or even pitifully low.

Although two of the disciples of Taixumen have reached the late stage of the spiritual whirlpool, they are not too outstanding. Compared with several new qualified demon disciples from other sects, this is undoubtedly extremely disadvantageous.