While thinking about it, Qin Feng also entered the training. At this time, he reached the eighth level of the true spiritual realm. Naturally, Qin Feng needed to consolidate, especially to adapt to the current combat effectiveness.

Two days later.

Qin Feng's eyes slowly opened.

At this time, he has fully understood and mastered his current strength, whether it is in strength or combat effectiveness, everything is perfectly controlled.

"At this time, as long as I am not a strong person like a royal disciple, it is enough to sweep many strong..."

After reaching the eighth level of True Spirit Realm cultivation base, Qin Feng felt more and more how amazing his power at this time was. It can be said that as the realm improves, at this time, he has more control over the power of this Primordial True Dragon Art. The essence of.

"Meow...."

It seems that he knew that he was leaving this space. The meat buns for the past two days have been very busy, constantly searching for some rare spirit fruits from around and stuffing them into Qin Feng's storage ring.

At this moment, he was holding a flaming spirit fruit in his mouth, rushing over.

"Huh"

The little guy flew quickly and climbed onto Qin Feng's shoulders. Then, after finding a comfortable position, he began to feast on the spirit fruit beautifully.

"Robust, you seem to be a lot fatter again!"

Looking at this guy, Qin Feng said helplessly, although this little guy is only the size of a palm, his stomach is too edible.

"Meow...."

As if he understood Qin Feng's words, Rou Bao immediately made a dissatisfied retort, and slapped his belly, as if arguing about the authenticity of Qin Feng's words.

"You still have reason... Have you found the location of the teleportation gate?"

Qin Feng said helplessly.

This little guy is very good at finding treasures and food, and the task of finding this portal is also taken over by this little guy.

For two days, Qin Feng had been cultivating. At this time, he wondered if this guy really found the portal of teleportation.

"Meow...."

Swallowing the last spirit fruit fiercely, the meat bun stretched out his paw and pointed at the pool.

"In it?"

Looking at this pool, Qin Feng's face was slightly taken aback.

Qin Feng has seen this meat bun's ability to find strange things here. In this space, this guy has found some rare spiritual fruits and spiritual accumulations more than once.

However, he did not expect that there would be a teleportation gate below this waterhole.

"Meow!"

Roubao slapped his chest, showing a swearing gesture, as if he was making a promise to Qin Feng.

"Believe you!"

Qin Feng nodded.

"thump"

The figure moved slightly, Qin Feng jumped up.

As this body entered the water pool, immediately, a powerful energy quickly filled the whole body.

"If this pool of water can be collected, it will definitely be a good thing that is not inferior to the sixth-grade pill. What a pity..."

The water in these pools has become extremely viscous, forming a grease-like state. Obviously this is caused by the environment here. Many spiritual fruits have accumulated over the years, and this has formed such a grease-like state, although Qin Feng Collected a lot, but still couldn't take away all the grease in this pool.

As the body continued to sink, this sticky feeling began to weaken. Obviously, the wave of that powerful energy gradually weakened.