_Chapter 572: The Fourth Building, Eight Tricks!
Suddenly, an indescribable, extremely powerful and life-filled aura fluctuation came out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The surface of the Seed Martial Soul clicked and made a soft sound, and then Chen Feng and Han Yu'er saw: "The original hard surface of the Seed Martial Soul has actually cracked more than a dozen cracks, and you can vaguely see that there is a green light inside!"
Both of them were extremely excited, looking at the seed martial soul expectantly, hoping to go further and hatch it directly.
But it's a pity, obviously the power of half a bottle of White Ghost Vine Juice can only go so far, and the seed martial soul has only cracked these cracks, and even the epidermis has not fallen off, let alone hatched.
Chen Feng was a little disappointed, but Han Yu'er had a smile on her face and said, "Senior brother, we can't be too greedy, it's good now." ”
"Moreover, it shows that this kind of sub-martial soul can indeed be hatched, just the green light that comes out of the crack has made me feel inexhaustible, very good. ”
Han Yu'er collected the Seed Martial Soul, and then said to Chen Feng: "Senior Brother, I have to hurry up now to comprehend and feel the new changes in the Seed Martial Soul. ”
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Go ahead." ”
After Han Yu'er left, Ziyue quietly appeared, and Chen Feng smiled: "Ziyue, it's your turn now." ”
He divided this five-thousand-year-old white ghost vine juice into two, half for his senior sister and half for Ziyue.
Chen Feng took out the other half bottle of juice, and Ziyue was not polite, came to the top of the juice, and took a deep breath.
These juices, like a column of water, were directly sucked into Ziyue's mouth.
After a long while, all the juice was absorbed, and Ziyue's little belly was bulging, and she suddenly burped, looking satisfied.
She leaned lazily on Chen Feng's shoulder, rubbed her little head on Chen Feng's hair, and said with a smile:
"Not to mention, these things are really quite effective, I feel that after taking this 5,000-year-old white ghost vine juice, I can maintain my current state for at least two months. ”
Chen Feng rubbed Ziyue's little head, and said with a smile: "Ziyue, don't worry, I will continue to make these things with my heart, and I must let you exist well." ”
Then he quietly added a sentence in his heart: "I won't let you leave me." ”
Ziyue had a satisfied smile on her face, leaned on him, and after a while, she fell asleep directly in a daze.
As the sun sets, the golden sunlight shines down, and in the big lake, the waves are sparkling and the color of broken gold.
At this time, it is already late spring and early summer, the sun is quite warm, and the evening breeze has become a lot softer.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the shore of the big lake, on top of a high cliff, facing the sunset.
The sun shone on his handsome face, and the resolute lines of his face were so obvious.
Although he was only a seventeen-year-old boy, he had experienced so many killings and so many things, and his face already had a strong maturity and stability.
Dressed in white like snow, gently agitating in the wind, like a fairy among the gods.
In front of Chen Feng was a hill-like medium-grade spirit stone, and his hands were pressed on it, these emerald green medium-grade spirit stones continued to turn white and brittle at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into that kind of dead thing without any spiritual energy.
Finally, the thousands of medium-grade spirit stones in front of him all turned gray and white, and then with a snap, they turned into flying ashes and dissipated into the air.
Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity.
"My mixed yuan is a qigong. Now he has practiced to the eighth point of the fourth floor of the Divine Gate Realm. ”
"This Mixed Yuan One Qigong is really much easier to cultivate than the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique, after all, each heavy building only needs to open nine tricks, which is less than one-third of the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique. ”
At this time, more than a month had passed since Chen Feng last went to Changhe City.
During this period of time, Chen Feng practiced the Mixed Yuan One Qigong every day, the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique, and in the case of consuming a large number of spirit stones, the Mixed Yuan One Qigong had reached the level of the eighth acupoint on the fourth floor!
It is only a small step away from reaching the peak of the fourth floor.
A month ago, not long after Chen Feng returned from Changhe City, Shen Yanbing left, and she once again went deep into the depths of the Aomori Mountains, chasing the beast tide and training.
According to his own words, he had to go even deeper this time, until he reached the core of the deepest part of the Aomori Mountain Range, the forbidden land for the living, the Demon Beast Paradise.
"Now, if I run into Ding Qianshan again, I can kill him without fighting desperately! My combat effectiveness has been greatly improved!"
Chen Feng slowly stood up and prepared to go back to dinner.
At this time, he was already very hungry in his belly, and even made a sound like a drum.
There is no way, the martial artist consumes too much of the aura of heaven and earth.
He had just come down from the top of the cliff when suddenly there was a shout in the distance: "Senior Brother Chen Feng, Senior Brother Chen Feng......"
Chen Feng saw that at the mouth of the valley, a person was standing there waving to him, it was Wang Wei.
Chen Feng's brows furrowed slightly, Wang Wei knew how to be measured, he had been living on the outskirts of the valley for a long time, but he had never come to disturb him.
This time, there must be something very important.
Chen Feng walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
A flash of excitement flashed on Wang Wei's face, and his face even became a little flushed because of excitement.