The white clothes on his body were no longer as clean and flawless as before, but were dyed blood-like red with blood.
The sleeve of his right arm was cut off, revealing a hideous wound.
The wound had been simply treated.
But the gauze used for bandaging was dyed bright red, which showed the seriousness of Feng Mingye's injuries.
He calmed down, felt the power of the heavenly spirit, and felt the two depleted spiritual seas in his body gradually recovering.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Mingye slowly opened his eyes.
There was a murderous look in his eyes.
After entering the Valley of Return, he was practicing various kinds of training, but he was suddenly intercepted and killed by three acquired third-level warriors.
His ability at that time was not able to defeat the three acquired third-level warriors.
Those three people deliberately pushed him closer to the depths of the Valley of the Wind, presumably because they wanted him to die in the mouth of the monster in the depths.
And he did encounter this giant snake-like monster.
That monster also had no intelligence, but it was at a higher level than the fire mud beast last time.
It was visually estimated that he had a level of cultivation equivalent to that of a warrior at the ninth level of the day after tomorrow.
Fortunately, the high-grade elixir A Yao gave him could quickly restore his blood, allowing him to fight for his life.
During the fight, his arm was bitten by the monster.
He was even poisoned and almost lost his consciousness.
However, it was precisely because of his need to survive in adversity that he figured out the Furious Flame Slash move on his own.
Countless flaming knives formed by anger slashed at the demonic beast before it was about to be driven back.
Only then did he have a chance to breathe and find this place in the lake that was rich in spiritual energy to recuperate and practice.
I made a promise to Ah Yao for seven days, but he broke the promise.
Thinking of this, his eyes became more determined, and the spiritual sea in his body frantically absorbed the heavenly spirit energy from Feng Gu this time.
I saw countless bloody flames appearing around him again, turning into flaming knives, spreading out in all directions with Feng Mingye as the center.
After the flaming knife passed by, there was no grass left.
As for Feng Mingye's cultivation, it was as if he had taken an elixir.
He began to improve rapidly, reaching the eighth level of innate cultivation, the ninth level of innate cultivation, and suddenly breaking through the acquired level, reaching the first level of acquired cultivation.
In just ten days, Feng Mingye's cultivation had directly broken through the innate realm and once again entered the acquired realm.
But inside the Returning Wind Valley, the three acquired third-level warriors who were chasing Feng Mingye had miserable expressions on their faces.
"Li Qian, do you think we are just looking for trouble?
If Wang Zhiyuan doesn't come by himself, let us three brothers chase and kill Feng Mingye.
Killing a useless person with innate cultivation is simply overqualified."
A sturdy man with a beard Li Wan was sitting on the stone, holding a roast rabbit in his hand, eating a lot and complaining while eating.
"Brother, although we are overqualified, if we complete what Wang Zhiyuan told us and kill Feng Mingye, then we will have a lot of money for the three of us to practice."
Li Qian, a slightly younger man, heard that his elder brother Li Wan frowned slightly at his words.
If they killed Feng Mingye, they would make a fortune.
Thinking of this made him excited.
"Yes, brother, don't hesitate.
Feng Mingye will die sooner or later.
Now that he has entered the deep valley, he may never come back.
Even if he comes out by luck, we brothers will stay here to see if he still has a chance to survive.
"The youngest man's name is Li Bai.
He has a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheeks.
He is not a good person at first glance.
His eyes are full of killing intent.
It is a shame that Feng Mingye, who is only innate in cultivation, escaped at that time.
"Hey, I always have a bad feeling.
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I don't know which expert cured that Feng Mingye.
If Wang Zhiyuan doesn't admit it, we will suffer a big loss."
The tough man Li Wan frowned, although He wants money, but he wants life even more.
Only with life can he reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
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