Chapter 082: Daigo Empowerment

One night, they were first targeted by the Tang family led by Zhang Shuyun at Shuyu Huadu No. 8, and after living here, they were attacked by the Hai Pig of the Zodiac of the Silver Alliance, Yun Feng and Tang Mengxue both felt a little incredible.

Especially Tang Mengxue, after experiencing this series of frightening events, her nerves have long been exhausted. After seeing Yun Feng return safely, the whole person, who had been struggling to support himself, couldn't hold on at all and fell asleep directly.

For the first time in her life, Yun Feng was not knocked out of bed, but lay next to Tang Mengxue and watched her fall asleep.

Perhaps because of excessive fright, Tang Mengxue in her sleep always frowned, struggling from time to time as if she had a nightmare.

Yun Feng felt distressed for a while when he saw this, and gently stretched out an arm and hugged Tang Mengxue in his arms.

Tang Mengxue felt the warmth of Yun Feng's embrace in a daze, and instead of refusing, she arched towards this side and burrowed her head into his arms.

After a while, the sound of even breathing sounded, and Tang Mengxue's tightly locked eyebrows slowly stretched......

After sleeping with Tang Mengxue for an hour, Yun Feng saw that she was already asleep, so he quietly got up and found that it was already slimy underneath, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that the concentration is still not enough!

"No, it's not that the old man is not determined enough, if you want to blame the mother-in-law's body is too demonic, the old man who is like a jade almost can't hold it!"

At the moment when Yun Feng gently walked out of the door, Tang Mengxue, who was originally asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, and her pretty face was full of grievances.

Although the old lady was a little frightened, she was not so fragile, right? Not to mention that this atmosphere was more exciting? Who knew that this thing was not as good as a beast. Alas, is it so difficult to get him to take the initiative?

If Yun Feng knew Tang Mengxue's "resentment" at the moment, he was afraid that he would vomit old blood.

Taking out the dragon soul essence he got from Situ Lan, Yun Feng decided to open the furnace again tonight to refine the medicine.

At present, although the crisis of Baihua Group and Chutian Group seems to be temporarily lifted, to really get out of the predicament, it is far from enough to rely on a maple snow gum alone, and the original cycle of special drugs for coronary heart disease is a bit long, so it can only find another way.

On the other hand, I don't know why, since he came back from Jade City in the morning, Yun Feng always felt that the Shennong Sutra in his body was about to move, and it seemed that there was a sign of breaking through.

In this case, let's open the furnace and refine the medicine!

This time, Yun Feng decided to only use the main medicine of Dragon Soul Essence as the raw material, and all the other medicinal materials were replaced by the spirit of medicinal herbs in the Shennong Sutra to refine the first-grade Zhuyan Pill that could delay aging and make people rejuvenate forever.

After making a hundred small balls the size of thumbs out of flour again, the Divine Pesticide Ding unfolded in response to his thoughts, and a flame ignited.

This time, the color of the flame was a little darker than before, and it became an eerie looking blue.

The blood blade flashed in his hand, and the dragon soul essence split into two.

At the cross-section, a rich fragrance spreads out, instantly filling the entire room.

After putting half of the dragon soul essence into the Divine Pesticide Ding, Yun Feng began to urge the Shennong Sutra breath in his body, continuously injecting the Divine Pesticide Ding.

The blue flame seemed to be stimulated, and instantly jumped up to a height of a foot.

Five minutes passed, and the Dragon Soul Essence was only refined into a thin shell.

Yun Feng was secretly surprised in his heart, and continued to increase the intensity of urging the Shennong Sutra to refine it with all his might.

Five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour......

Time was slowly passing, and the beads of sweat on Yun Feng's forehead were getting more and more.

The operation of the Shennong Sutra in his body seemed to have encountered some bottleneck, which made Yun Feng obviously feel that he could be a little stronger, but he was always a little powerless.

The Dragon Soul Essence still hasn't moved.

"Strange thing! Could it be that my current ability is not enough to refine this thing?

Even if Yun Feng muttered in his heart, but now that the Divine Pesticide Ding has been opened, there is no reason to give up halfway!

Holding on for a while, Yun Feng suddenly found that the Shennong Sutra in his body seemed to be a little inconsistent!

Gritting his teeth, his left hand, which had been empty, flipped over, and a silver needle appeared in his hand, flickering with a strange halo against the blue flames in the divine pesticide ding.

With a flash of silver light, the silver needle had already pierced into the key point in the chest.

A flood of power suddenly erupted.

Originally, every time I came here, it was like the breath of the Shennong Sutra that was stuck in the neck, and it was like a river bursting its embankment in an instant, surging all the way down.

Every inch of skin in his body was being burned violently, and the piercing pain in his heart made Yun Feng feel like life was worse than death.

Grit your teeth and persevere, and then persevere!

This pain lasted for five or six minutes.

In these five or six minutes, the Shennong Sutra aura in Yun Feng's body completely lost control and ran wildly.

Just when he felt that he couldn't hold on, a coolness suddenly spread over his head, like an initiation.

The struggle, the abrupt end.

At this moment, Yun Feng seemed to feel the kind of breath from the beginning of Hongmeng and the beginning of all things, pure and clean.

The originally messy aura of the Shennong Sutra seemed to have suddenly met a guide in the raging flood, and all returned to the meridians.

All rivers flow into the sea.

The Shennong Sutra broke through to the third level in one fell swoop, and the breath was a hundred times thicker, and the number and year of the medicinal herbs that could be activated were directly five times in a row.

A whole new world appeared in Yun Feng's mind.

Concentrating on calming down, he once again urged the breath of Shennong Jing and poured into the divine pesticide ding.

The blue flame jumped high and turned cyan in an instant.

The originally stubborn dragon soul essence was completely refined in just three or five breaths, and condensed into a cloud-like medicinal qi in the divine pesticide ding.

The spirit of the herb continued to pour into the divine pesticide tripod from Yun Feng's body, refining it with the medicinal qi of the dragon soul essence.

Another ten minutes passed, and the medicinal qi based on the essence of the dragon soul and supplemented by the spirit of dozens of herbs was finally refined and condensed into dewdrops, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Yun Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and carefully led it out of the Divine Pesticide Ding and introduced it into the hundred small round balls of flour.

After a tenth of a breath, the original small balls of flour turned into agate-like pills, and the aroma was refreshing.

The first-level Zhuyan Dan is refined!

Putting away the Divine Pesticide Ding, Yun Feng sat on the ground with a slump on his face, his face full of relief.

"Sure enough, practice brings true knowledge! It's just that the cold breath is too strange...... Overhead position...... Daigo empowerment? Could it be...... Buddha boy?"

A wisp of fragrance hit his nose, and a slender hand reached over and gently wiped the beads of sweat from Yun Feng's forehead.

"Just now, I was so worried!"

It was only six words, but it set off a storm in Yun Feng's heart.

Turn around and embrace the incense.

"Baihua Group, you can really rise! It's so close to my dream of being a son-in-law!"

Yun Feng looked at the beauties in his arms with misty eyes, and his heart was surging.

"Husband, hold me tight, I'm afraid ......"