Chapter 639: Yihong Sword Gorge
"Huh?" Listening to Feng Bo's self-talk, Feng Jueyu snickered vigorously in his heart, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, there was really something wrong with this elixir.
The medicinal properties of the Qiansheng Pill are extremely strong, and they will even be lost, and the ordinary physique cannot restrain this powerful medicinal property, but I am afraid that even Feng Bo can't imagine that his physique has been tempered by the Savage Divine Flame three times. The unique cold fire characteristics of the Savage Divine Flame quench the meridians as solid as gold, unless you are willing, no matter how powerful the medicinal properties come in, you don't want to escape.
It's no wonder that he absorbs the medicinal properties of the Hidden Ascension Pill more than twice as fast, it is estimated that it is a ghost caused by the Ghost Divine Flame.
Thinking silently, Feng Jueyu was still waiting for the next hour to come, and in this process, Feng Jueyu carefully observed Feng Bo, and the more he looked at this old man, the more suspicious he felt.
It stands to reason that the Purple Flame First Grade Pill should not have such powerful medicinal properties, at least the Purple Flame Second Grade Pill that he refined himself will not be so powerful, is there such a big difference between the Second Grade and the First Grade of the Purple Flame Pill? All kinds of doubts made Feng Jueyu suspicious of Feng Bo. Old fellow, wait for Lao Tzu to dig out your old bottom.
Yin measured a smile, Feng Jueyu closed his eyes and exercised......
After the second hour passed like this, the two pills had been refined, and no one knew how much the Hidden Ascension Pill had improved against the Wind Killer, but he himself understood that this was the highest treatment he had ever received, and the powerful medicinal properties made his strength enter the realm at a godlike speed.
Before the time of the second hour arrived, Wu Qingqiu came to the outside of the ancient cave: "Feng Bo, how is it inside?"
As soon as Feng Jueyu heard that it was Wu Qingqiu, he immediately closed his eyes and pretended that he was still refining the pill.
The sound of conversation outside slowly reached his ears.
Feng Bo: "It's hard to say, it depends on his physique, miss, don't get your hopes up, this is a ...... of the Ascending Pill"
It seems that Feng Bo just said the key point, but he was unexpectedly interrupted by Wu Qingqiu: "Okay, Feng Bo, I understand, you have done your best, let's wait and see, Feng Bo, how long will it take to see his progress." ”
Feng Jue Yu gritted her teeth angrily, this girl is really a ghost, she seems to be afraid that others will hear it, and she pinched it at a critical moment.
Na Feng Bo said: "It will take at least half a month, if he can refine one-tenth of the medicinal properties, it will be no problem to condense the true sevenfold." ”
Wu Qingqiu was silent for a while, and said: "Ning Zhen Sevenfold is not enough to see at all, Dustfall, Huang Tianjue, and Zhao Jin have all reached the Shengdan realm, and the lowest Dustfall is all Shengdan Dual, he can't win at all." ”
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu was furious again: This girl is so hateful, she actually found such a powerful opponent for herself, there are still three at once, and the worst one is Shengdan Duo, she doesn't want to see me beaten to death to be happy, right?
Thinking crookedly in my heart, Feng Jueyu really can't wait to rush out and beat his ass now, it's so hateful, I've never seen such a hateful thing.
At this time, Feng Bo's voice came again: "Miss, this person's cultivation is too low, even if he keeps taking the Hidden Ascension Pill, I'm afraid it is unlikely to reach the ideal realm, not to mention, there are not many black dragon flowers in our hands." ”
Wu Qingqiu asked, "How long can it last?"
Fonbo replied, "Two pills a day is more than two months, and I can't survive three months." ”
Wu Qingqiu was silent again: "Feng Bo, do your best, Qiu'er really doesn't like to fall on them." ”
Feng Bo sighed: "Alas, miss, I am afraid that you will make Dao Lingkong dissatisfied by doing this." ”
"So what?" Wu Qingqiu said angrily: "The dancer has been passed down to this day, although I am alive alone, I don't have to look at his face, I have been wronged, and he still wants to use me......"
Speaking of this, Wu Qingqiu couldn't go on, and bursts of sobbing slowly swung into the cave.
Feng Jieyu listened to the whole process, and had a lot of ideas, this girl's situation didn't seem to be very good, could it be that he was also forced to be helpless in Wanyue Heavenly Palace?
In this case, he should have the same experience as himself, can't he understand Lao Tzu's predicament at all?
There was silence outside the cave for a long time, and Feng Bo sighed again: "Alas, it's all to blame for the old decay and incompetence, there is no Danshu but no Zhuo Chao's cultivation, and I can't share the worries of the young lady, Lao Feng is really damned." ”
"Fonber. Wu Qingqiu hurriedly said: "I can't blame you, if you want to blame, I can only blame me for being different from ordinary people." ”
Then there were some innocuous topics, Wu Qingqiu and Feng Bo blamed each other, endlessly, Feng Jueyu knew that it was impossible to hear any more useful news, and coughed lightly and stretched.
"Ah, it's so comfortable. ”
"Is he awake?" Wu Qingqiu and Feng Bo ran into the cave at the same time.
The two looked at Feng Jueyu with strange eyes, as if they wanted to find something from him, but unfortunately after watching it for a long time, Feng Bo shook his head in disappointment: "The improvement is not big." ”
"He's such an idiot. Wu Qingqiu quenched and foamed, and her full little breasts fell together.
Feng Jueyu was already accustomed to Wu Qingqiu's rudeness, so he ignored it and raised his eyelids: "What are you doing down there?"
"Come with me. Wu Qingqiu said dissatisfiedly and walked out of the cave.
Wu Qingqiu's little face was pale, as if covered with a layer of frost, thinking that those conversations just now touched on some sad past, the two lines of tears on the cheeks of the tender white Shengxue were shallow, and Feng Jueyu didn't talk back to her when he saw this.
When he went to the cave to say hello to Feng Bo, Wu Qingqiu rushed to the south of the mountain with Feng Jueyu.
The south side of Qingqiu Peak is a continuous mountain, the canyon is secluded, ten thousand trees are thick, the weather is quite grand, after seeing the grand Shijie Xuanqi, Feng Jueyu still retains infinite love for this place, you know, Qingshan Xiushui is the most suitable treasure land for martial artists to cultivate.
First through the heavy fog, flying down from the top of the mountain, before passing through the mountain, there is a faint roar of the spring flow of the clear valley in front of it, presumably there is a waterfall in front of it, otherwise it would not be so earth-shattering. Feng Jueyu thought.
Below the mist is a polar canyon, the peaks outside the distant mountains, a silver waterfall spectacularly appeared in front of Feng Jueyu's eyes, it is not uncommon to have a waterfall between the clear mountains and beautiful waters, it is strange that Feng Jueyu saw the left and right of the waterfall a seven-colored rainbow across the two mountains.
This rainbow is unusually magnificent, colorful, and below the rainbow, the blue, white, purple, blue, and red colors of the glow are swirling, as if wisps of misty air are permeating the canyon.
The Wind Killer didn't know if he was aware of his mistake, just in this extremely gorgeous rainbow glow, in the canyon, a solemn sword aura faintly emanated through the gorgeous rainbow glow, this sword qi was fierce, but it seemed to be integrated with nature, as if it was not caused by the sword qi emitted by people, but by the sharp qi of heaven and earth.
Feeling the sword qi, the Wind Killer vaguely felt a kind of coldness in his heart, which was fear from the bottom of his heart.
can make the daring wind killer have a heart of fear, I am afraid that this rainbow canyon is not small.
Flying down from the sky, Feng Jueyu found that at the entrance of the canyon, one by one the warriors with long swords on their backs were sitting on the ground, with their hearts facing the sky, and they were meditating and practicing qi and self-cultivation. These warriors have weak-crowned young men, middle-aged fierce men, and even many old men in sixtieth armor, regardless of their age, they are all facing the canyon with solemn faces, many people are in and out of it, and when they go in, they are full of breath, but they don't even come out for dozens of breaths but they are sweating profusely, and there are even a few crawling on the ground panting heavily.
"What kind of place is this?" asked Feng Jue Feather, confused.
The two of them stood on a tall rock, Wu Qingqiu held his little hands behind his back and replied, "This is Yihong Sword Gorge." ”
"Yihong Sword Gorge?" Feng Jueyu scratched his head.
Wu Qingqiu glanced at Feng Jueyu with contempt: "Haven't you even heard of Yihong Jianxia?"
"Nope. ”
"Idiot. ”
Wu Qingqiu said: "Wanyue Heavenly Palace is the holy land of martial arts of the human race, naturally there are many natural martial arts to help the human warriors continuously improve their own cultivation and cultivation, Yihong Jianxia is one of them, here Feihong uses the magic of the heavens, the aura of heaven and earth is extremely rich, and because of the terrain, the chaotic situation is formed in the canyon, and the founder of the Wanyue Heavenly Palace takes advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth to set up a rainbow formation here, and turns the aura of this place into a rainbow sword qi, and enters the cultivation here, as if fighting against a master, can boost his own cultivation. ”
After talking about the history of Yihong Jianxia, Wu Qingqiu said: "From today on, you can cultivate in it, you remember, the formation in this Yihong Sword Gorge is extremely powerful, and you can't last too long with your current cultivation, but this girl doesn't have time to wait, you go in and try, and this girl will think about whether to change places for you." ”
"Try?" Feng Jue Yu's mouth crooked: "You mean it's dangerous for me to go in?"
"Of course. Wu Qingqiu raised his thrush: "But I don't care, as long as you don't die." If you can't hold on to it and come out right away, I don't think you won't be able to hold on for a moment. If you can persist in a hundred breaths, I can consider letting you cultivate here in the future. ”
"Hundred breaths?" Feng Jueyu gasped, he was in the Triple Realm of Condensation, in the eyes of this girl, he could only hold on to the time of Hundred Breaths, it seemed that the formation in this place would definitely not be weak. No wonder the people around me rushed in and came out immediately. Dare to love this is a ghost gate.
Seeing Feng Jueyu's stunned appearance, Wu Qingqiu bent his mouth playfully: "What's the matter?
Feng Jueyu is not afraid, but he has been led by this girl by the nose all the time, how can he be comfortable in his heart, he was just about to refuse to dance Qingqiu in a hurry, and suddenly, a sharp indifferent and even disdainful laughter came from behind.
"Yo, isn't this the grand plan of the lord? How can you have the leisure and elegance to run to the Yihong Sword Gorge? Could it be that the lord wants to try the formation of my Wanyue Heavenly Palace? Ha, now I have fun to watch, everyone come quickly, I have seen our grand plan envoy. ”
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