Wang Bing suddenly had a bold idea in his heart, the Yun Ling Pill was just a very ordinary pill, even if it was a hundred, it would only cost hundreds of merit points, and it couldn't even compare to the merit points of a six-star spirit martial artist who had cultivated with him, but if he could make Da Bai break through to a seven-star fierce beast, this would be a great gain!

In addition, Wang Bing took out the identity token and assigned 2,000 merit points to Qingzhi, explaining the purpose.

Qing Zhi is in charge of the procurement in their courtyard, and there are usually more places where merit points need to be spent than the rest, and now they have to buy the Yunling Pill for the White Feather Demon Eagle, Wang Bing gave her another two thousand merit points, which should be able to maintain it for a while.

On the other side, the transactions carried out in Wang Bing's courtyard were in full swing, because of the sufficient number of people, it only took five days for Wang Bing to go from being less than a seven-star spirit martial artist to a seven-star spirit martial artist Dacheng, and he was only one step away from a seven-star spirit martial artist Dacheng.

This made Wang Bing quite excited, but in another courtyard on the same mountain, it was a different scene.

Yaoqin's courtyard was extremely depressed, and before Wang Bing came to Shuifeng, her courtyard was quite lively among Shuifeng's disciples.

But with the failure of her life-and-death battle with Wang Bing, as she took the initiative to rest with Wang Bing, and after her followers saw her embarrassed body, the people around her began to take the initiative to leave.

At first, it was some female disciples who were also seven-star spirit warriors with Yaoqin, such as Wei Shuangshuang and Zeng Yunzhu, and later they were four or five stars, and they noticed that Yaoqin was already declining, and there was no chance of a comeback, and the women's fear of her gradually weakened, and they began to leave Yaoqin one by one.

Now that Wang Bing is in the middle of the day in Shuifeng, with the identity of the peak master's personal disciple, almost no one dares to provoke him, and there are countless people who go to curry favor with him every day and help him improve his cultivation, does Yaoqin really have a chance?

Yaoqin's face was like ashes, she was unwilling, but she didn't keep it, looking at the backs of those people leaving, her eyes were full of indifference.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Yaoqin walked into the room and said a word to Luo Qingqing, who was kneeling next to her.

Luo Qingqing couldn't help but tremble, she said with a pale face: "Senior Sister Yaoqin, I won't leave, I will always be your follower!"

Luo Qingqing had already been terrified to the extreme after seeing Wang Bing turn the tables against the wind like this. Now Wang Bing won't remember that there was such a small minion as her, but if Wang Bing touched it one day, no one would dare to say anything if he solved it.

And in Shuifeng, those who dared to stand on the opposite side of Wang Bing could no longer find anyone except Yaoqin. So even though she knew that following Yaoqin was no longer as majestic as before, she had to stay.

Yaoqin showed a self-deprecating smile on her face: "I didn't expect that so many people around me would be you!"

Yaoqin grabbed Luo Qingqing's chin, and the sneer and self-deprecation on her face were mixed together, making her whole face look quite weird.

Luo Qingqing was very scared, but she still trembled and said, "Senior Sister Yao, let's go back to the house!"

The dusk was getting darker, but it glowed with an eerie black light.

Not far away, the leaves of the plane tree were all over the ground, and the corpse of a black cat was slowly covered by the falling plane leaves, and gradually disappeared from the field of vision.

The Xuanyin Sect, which is like spring all year round, is full of dark clouds at the moment, and it seems that a storm is brewing, which makes the disciples in the sect very excited.

After entering the Xuanyin Sect, they found that it rarely rained, and the thick dark clouds in the night sky were inexplicably expected.

In Wang Bing's residence, everyone gathered around the white-feathered demon eagle and its two young birds, staring at them intently.

Under the cultivation of the Yunling Pill, the two little ones had grown to nearly three meters long, and their gradually plump wings began to have some beauty.

And it can also be seen from this room that the two young birds are now also aggressive, and they can no longer be treated as casually as before.

It's just that at this moment, Wang Bing and the others all focused their eyes on the white feather demon eagle.

After devouring nearly three hundred Yun Ling Pills, the aura of the White Feather Demon Eagle actually began to rise violently.

What made Wang Bing and the others speechless was that the body of the White Feather Demon Eagle, which was already close to seven meters long, had actually swelled to nearly ten meters at this moment, and its aura had risen several times.

The two young birds noticed the breath on the white-feathered demon eagle, not only were they not afraid, but they let out a very cheerful chirp, obviously excited about the breakthrough of the white-feathered demon eagle.

This kind of abnormal movement lasted for a full hour, and the breath of the white feather demon eagle finally gradually stabilized, and the eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a fierce aura suddenly burst out!

(End of chapter)