_Chapter 462: Heading to the Demon Suppression Valley

Jiang Yuechun clenched her small fists, waved and said, "Master, you must be fine!"

Hua Ruyan asked Chen Feng to take her and serve her, but Chen Feng could only smile bitterly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After saying a few words, Chen Feng urged the four of them to go to live in the inner sect, and after the four of them left, Chen Feng took a turn in the valley cave mansion, and then left abruptly, heading towards the direction of the Demon Suppression Valley.

Half a month later, deep in the Aomori Mountains, on top of a cliff.

If you don't look carefully, you will never find that there is a deep ravine and canyon in this large area of green vines.

And on the walls of the canyon. There is a deep stone cave.

At this time, in the stone cave, Chen Feng sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, like an old monk in a trance.

This place is already thousands of miles away from the location of the Qianyuan Sect, Chen Feng left the Qianyuan Sect a month ago, and then trekked day and night, heading in the direction of the Demon Suppression Valley, and the direction of the Demon Suppression Valley was what he asked Xu Lao about.

Traveling in the Aomori Mountains is no better than anywhere else.

The cliffs are crisscrossed, there are countless peaks and valleys, and there are powerful demon beasts everywhere, there are many demon beasts, and they are not even what Chen Feng can deal with now.

These monsters occupy their own territory, and once they enter its territory, the smell on their bodies will be discovered by monsters with a keen sense of smell.

And if you stay on the territory for too long, it will cause the monster beast to attack, and the monster will see it as a violation of its territory.

Therefore, Chen Feng was cautious in many places, and he didn't dare to speed up, for fear of bumping into some powerful demon beast.

If he was in the plains, it would be possible for Chen Feng to travel thousands of miles in half a month, but in the Aomori Mountains for a month, it was already very remarkable for him to walk a thousand miles.

Chen Feng closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, but there was a faint white cold light on his body.

This kind of cold light is that kind of cold white, like ice and snow, and at the same time like knife qi, very calm, like ice and snow, like a knife like a needle, making people feel that if they get closer, they will be stabbed.

This is a sign that he is practicing Mixed Yuan One Qigong!

Suddenly, around Chen Feng's body, the aura fluctuations became larger.

Just now, if it was like a small stream and a small river, at this time it is a big river.

The true qi in his body was drumming, the gang qi was surging wildly, and the white light on the surface of his body suddenly burst out, and then fell again. Then it rises and falls, like the ebb and flow of the tide.

One drum and one harvest, swallowing a huge amount of gangqi.

Even if he was beside him at this time, he could hear the sound of the great river surging in his ears, and the waves were turbulent and shocking.

And in the meridians in Chen Feng's body at this time, it was indeed Gang Qi surging, and finally with a bang, Gang Qi once again rushed through a trick point, and cleansed the waste in the trick point.

This acupoint that was washed away was his third meridian, the second acupoint in the Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra, the Chengjiang acupoint.

The countless medium-grade spirit stones as high as a hill placed in front of Chen Feng kept turning into flying ashes, becoming less and less.

Finally, all of the thousands of medium-grade spirit stones lost their luster and disappeared.

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a slight smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"I've been stepping into the third floor of the Divine Gate Realm for a while, and the cultivation on this road is quite effective, not only breaking through the third meridian, the Zuyang Ming Stomach Meridian, but also opening two trick points. ”

"It's just that after stepping into the third floor, there are a lot more cyclones to condense in each hole, and now there are twenty-seven cyclones to condense in each cyclone, nine more than the second floor. ”

"If you want to catch up with others, you need to work harder and speed up!"

After practicing the Mixed Yuan One Qigong, Chen Fengfeng stood up, walked around, relaxed his mind for a while, and then practiced the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique again.

Compared to the Mixed Yuan One Qigong, the Dragon Elephant Battle Heaven Technique is actually much easier to cultivate, you don't have to go to great lengths to generate Gang Qi by yourself, and you don't have to practice hard, as long as you absorb enough and good enough demon beast essence blood.

Along the way, in a month's time, Chen Feng was difficult and cautious in the Aomori Mountains, but he was also like a fish in water.

Because there are really enough demon beasts here, not only are they large in number and strong, but the quality of essence blood is also extremely high, Chen Fengfeng is almost killing at the speed of one demon beast a day, and then absorbing essence blood.

Therefore, the speed of the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique has increased by leaps and bounds, and now it is the twenty-seventh trick point that has opened the second floor, and with three more tricks, you can break through the second floor and step into the third floor.

You must know that the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique is different from other exercises, after all the tricks in each heavy building are condensed, there is no need to impact the Heavenly Ear Divine Technique or the Heavenly Divine Eye Technique, and there is no bottleneck, you can directly step into the third floor.

This practice is purely a build-up of quantity.

It took an hour for Chen Feng to run the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique, and the Gang Qi ran through the various acupoints and meridians, and then slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

Then, he slowly drew out the Purple Moon Knife and walked around the stone cave.

Chen Feng walked around, seemingly aimless, and his eyes were slightly squinted and unfocused, and he didn't know what he was thinking.