Feng Fan went to bed early after he went back, these days' competition consumed a lot of true yuan, and copying the phantom spirit grass required enough true yuan, so he had to nourish his spirit in order to implement his plan.

On the second day, the top four late-stage Qi Gathering disciples each received a thousand-year-old spirit grass of different types in the Treasure Medicine Garden. Of course, the spirit grass that Feng Fan got was the most precious, and then the spirit grass that Duan Yunsheng, Gong Changfeng, and Lan Junxiong got in order.

After Feng Fan got the spirit grass, he immediately returned to his residence to copy the phantom plant, and then took the original spirit grass to find Duan Yunsheng. Duan Yunsheng looked a little puzzled when he saw Feng Fan.

"Senior sister, I have a reluctant request, and I hope that senior sister will fulfill it. Feng Fan laughed and said.

"Feel free to ask for anything. Duan Yunshang was a little dazed at first, glanced at Feng Fan, and then said with red lips.

"It was a fluke to defeat Senior Sister yesterday, because Senior Sister and Senior Brother Gong had consumed a lot of True Yuan after a hard battle the day before yesterday, so I can't win, so I want to exchange the spirit grass I got with Senior Sister, and I hope to ask Senior Sister to fulfill it. Feng Fan said with some eagerness.

"Senior brother, this is not appropriate. Duan Yunshang hesitated for a moment, although the spirit grass in Feng Fan's hand was more precious than her spirit grass, but he felt that such an exchange was a little inappropriate. It's just that it's hard for any monk to resist the desire to get a high-grade spirit grass, after all, the spirit grass in Feng Fan's hand is much more precious than his own. Although he wanted to exchange the spirit grass very much in his heart, Duan Yunshang still excused himself.

"Senior sister, if you don't agree, you will look down on your junior brother. Hearing Duan Yunsheng's words, Feng Fan smiled awkwardly.

"Well, in that case, I'll exchange it with you. Duan Yunshang hesitated for a moment, then took out her thousand-year-old spirit grass and handed it to Feng Fan, who also gave his thousand-year-old spirit grass to Duan Yunsheng.

Feng Fan put away the spirit grass, said goodbye to Duan Yunsheng, and quickly returned to his residence. He copied the thousand-year-old spirit grass he got from Duan Yunsheng's hand and gave birth to a phantom plant, and then went to Gong Changfeng and Lan Junxiong's residences successively to exchange the thousand-year-old spirit grass in turn.

The other party exchanged the high-level thousand-year spirit grass for the low-level thousand-year spirit grass in his hand, only a fool would refuse, and Gong Changfeng and Lan Junxiong readily agreed. In the end, Feng Fan had four of the six thousand-year-old spirit grasses necessary for refining the marrow pill, and as for the other two precious spirit grasses, the Golden Leaf Bone Grass and the Phoenix Soul Grass, he had to look for them slowly, after all, the road to cultivation was long, and there would be plenty of time in the future.

Feng Fan returned to his residence, calmed down, recalled the competition he had experienced some time ago, and finally understood that in addition to the cultivation level, magic weapons, talismans, and spells in the battle, the abundance of the true yuan was also very important. Especially when the previous aspects are basically the same, the victory or defeat depends on the abundance of the true yuan. And the true yuan needs to rely on the crystal jade to replenish, if there is not enough crystal jade, the true yuan will be defeated when it is consumed.

Some time ago, the time of testing the talisman seemed to be not quite the same as the time of the competition, and Feng Fan quickly figured out the reason: "When you test the talisman yourself, you must not have done your best, and when you compete with the same door, the opponent often uses all your strength." In order to resist its fierce attacks, the true essence in the talisman is also consumed extremely quickly, so the true element of the talisman is exhausted in a short time. ”

Feng Fan copied some of the various levels of crystal jade separately in case of emergency. After all, when facing the enemy, the consumed True Yuan can be quickly replenished through the Crystal Jade, and the True Element consumed without the Crystal Jade cannot be replenished in a short period of time, which means that the probability of failure will be greatly increased.

Feng Fan copied the four spirit grasses and regenerated them a lot, and finally received them into the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, and after collecting the six spirit grasses in the future, they could refine the Essence Pill.

Two years have passed, Feng Fan has been cultivating diligently every day, and his cultivation has finally broken through to the eighth layer of the Qi Gathering Period. Although it was only the eighth layer of the Qi Gathering Period, the strongest strength it could exert far exceeded that of ordinary Qi Gathering Stage ninth-layer monks, and although its strength was already very close to the initial level of the early foundation building stage, it was still slightly inferior.

In the past two years, more than a dozen disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect have entered the late stage of Qi Gathering and cultivation. In addition to cultivating, Feng Fan also studied the contents of the elixir, demon beasts, talismans, treasures and other books, and his knowledge of these aspects has been greatly improved.

On this day, there were bursts of bells from the Flying Heaven Palace, and all the Qi Gathering Stage disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect, including Feng Fan, came to the main hall. Huanyue Zhenren, Taiqing Zhenren, and Lin Jingnan have already come, and Mo Jinyang and Lei Wanxi are not there because they are out on errands.

When all the monks saw that the face of the real person of Huanyue was solemn, and then they thought of the urgent bell just now, and they all guessed whether something big had happened.

"Recently, the Demon Cultivator Sect, the Thunder Sect and the Phantom Blood Sect, have been on the verge of making a move, and they have often provoked our sect. Just now, a disciple reported that when our sect was transporting a batch of crystal jade back, it was attacked by the Thunder Sect hundreds of miles away. It is said that there is only one altar master of the foundation building period in that branch altar, and the rest are all members of the Qi gathering period, with a total of more than ten people. The head of this sect called everyone to come and prepared to let Lin Jingnan lead thirty disciples to kill the Thunder Sect monks, and at the same time snatch back the batch of crystal jade. Seeing that all the formal disciples had arrived, Phantom Yue Zhenren said with a solemn expression.

When some of the formal disciples who had just started heard these words, they were all eager to try. The disciples who had started earlier were very calm, because they all knew that although the cultivation level was the same, most of the exercises of the Demon Cultivation Sect were extremely ruthless, and the result of the battle between the two sects of Demon Immortal at the same level was often that the people in the Demon Cultivation Sect had a slight advantage. Of course, if one party has a special magic weapon, talisman, or even a magic weapon, it is a different matter.

"Jingnan, you can choose thirty disciples to go down the mountain. Phantom Yue Zhenren stared at Lin Jingnan and waved his hand.

Lin Jingnan respectfully agreed, and then selected thirty disciples, including Feng Fan. These people are all Qi Gathering Period cultivators, except for Feng Fan, they are all official disciples who have been in the beginner for many years, and some of them have also participated in some battles and have some experience in fighting the enemy.

"Jingnan, you have to take good care of your disciples, I want you to bring them all back. Seeing that Lin Jingnan had already selected the disciples to fight, he admonished.

Lin Jingnan agreed, and left with thirty Feitian Sect disciples.

Thirty-one figures appeared in the sky, all of them flying with different magic weapons, and these people were all disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect. Some of the disciples who had been in the sect for a long time had ugly faces, after all, there was a possibility of death in this kind of mission, so these disciples were in a heavy mood.