Chapter 363: Innate Skill, Devouring (II)

"Swallow ...... Devouring?"

Yan Xiaofeng looked at Jiang Feng with wide eyes, and the frightened look in his eyes made people feel as if he had seen a demon returning from purgatory.

How could he not understand Jiang Feng's intention in risking him to rescue him from Jin Shizun's hands, it turned out that he wanted to devour his own cultivation!

Yan Xiaofeng's body kept trembling, and he said to Jiang Feng with a pale face, "You...... What's in it for you to do this?

I am still cultivating in the Void Second Realm, and with the dantian qi sea of your Transformation Divine Second Realm, you will not be able to absorb my cultivation into it at all.

If you forcibly absorb it, one-tenth of my strength will be enough to support your dantian qi sea to explode, and you won't be able to survive at that time!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, shook his head and sighed: "Your analysis is very good, but unfortunately there is something I forgot to inform you, my dantian qi sea is different from ordinary people, and its vastness is not at all what you can imagine."

Don't say it's your cultivation alone, even if you come to a hundred Yan Xiaofeng's cultivation, I, Jiang Feng, can suck it in as usual!"

"Absorbing the skills of others for one's own use is undoubtedly building a pavilion in the air. If you do this, your skills will be mixed and impure, and your cultivation potential will be sealed in the future, and when you cultivate to the second realm, you will no longer be able to make an inch!"

Yan Xiaofeng still didn't give up, and still wanted to change Jiang Feng's mind.

But after he said this, Jiang Feng's eyes became more determined.

He looked at Yan Xiaofeng coldly, his eyes as bright as stars narrowed slightly.

"Is the skill impure? hehe...... Looks like there's something I forgot to tell you. The power in my body has always been mixed and impure!"

Truly.

Since Jiang Feng was sensible, he had sealed the demon soul of a nine-tailed demon fox in his body. While he was cultivating, the nine-tailed demon fox was naturally also cultivating. Therefore, since he was a child, there was a trace of demonic nature in the Yuan Power he cultivated.

Later, Jiang Feng was even more sad, first in order to help him suppress the nine-tailed demon soul, he planted the demon soul bead into his body.

Then in the tomb of the King of Zhou, the soul of the unicorn, the soul of the king of the dragon, and the soul of the demon of Daji. All three entered his body.

With such an experience, how can Jiang Feng's skills be refined?

After he finished talking to Yan Xiaofeng, he no longer had the opportunity to delay with Yan Xiaofeng, only the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and he reached out to cover Yan Xiaofeng's abdomen.

A huge suction force appeared in Jiang Feng's palm, and the majestic Yuan Force at Yan Xiaofeng's dantian struggled for a moment, but how could Yan Xiaofeng, who was seriously injured, be Jiang Feng's opponent now.

That struggle lasted only a few breaths, and soon Yan Xiaofeng's Yuan Force poured out like a flood bursting its embankment, and poured into Jiang Feng's body along Jiang Feng's palm.

If Jiang Feng said that, his dantian qi sea was vast and immense, and the yuan power that contained Yan Xiaofeng was simply more than enough.

Yan Xiaofeng's originally plump and firm flesh was slowly withered down like a deflated ball at the moment.

He screamed in pain at first, but then he simply lost the strength to scream.

Until Jiang Feng absorbed the last trace of vitality in Yan Xiaofeng's body, Yan Xiaofeng could no longer distinguish his original appearance.

He used to look like he was only a young man, but now his body seems to have no flesh and blood at all, just a skeleton covered in a layer of skin.

The eyeballs, which were sunken in their sockets, seemed to fall out of their sockets when they turned their heads.

Originally, there was a long black hair, but now only a few sparse handfuls remained, and these few handfuls were pure white, and the exposed scalp was wrinkled together, which made people shudder.

And what makes people even more chilling is that Yan Xiaofeng is not dead like this.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the top powerhouse of the Second Realm, even if the Yuan Force in his body is sucked dry, his Yuan Infant is still there.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Li was too seriously injured and couldn't condense due to the stagnation of qi and shackles, Yan Xiaofeng would have forced Yuan Ying to flee for his life.

The Yuan Infant who was still in the Void Second Realm, if he wanted to escape, Jiang Feng would definitely not be able to catch up.

Yan Xiaofeng's eyes shook from side to side blankly, his lips opened slightly, as if he was talking, but because his body was completely withered, he couldn't make any sound.

But by looking at Yan Xiaofeng's mouth shape, Jiang Feng could probably guess what Yan Xiaofeng was talking about, "Jiang Feng, please let go of my Yuan Baby." ”

Jiang Feng sneered and asked Yan Xiaofeng: "If you know the manipulation method of the Dragon Seeking Sect's Mountain Protection Array, it must be that you have absorbed the memory of the Three Strange Medicine Monsters."

Although his old man's temper is eccentric, he is actually very kind-hearted. When I was a child, I was almost killed by someone who was injured in a lore array, and he saved me.

When you were pumping his soul, did you ever think about letting him go?"

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, Yan Xiaofeng's dry lips never moved again.

Jiang Feng's five fingers of his right hand slapped Yan Xiaofeng's abdomen, directly forcing his Yuan Ying out.

As soon as a villain with facial features exactly like Yan Xiaofeng came out, he was immediately ready to escape. However, Jiang Feng had already taken precautions, how could he escape.

Besides, without its vitality, it can't show extraordinary speed if it wants to escape.

Jiang Feng held it in his hand, and with a slight flick of the little finger of his right hand, a silver ray of light immediately flew up in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng said with a smile: "I used to see my master enslave the five ghosts, and everything I did was to let the five ghosts do it, and I was really envious in my heart.

Later, I finally learned the art of soul refining, and then I learned that it is extremely difficult to form ghosts, and it takes a lunar year and a moon to be cloudy, and people who pass away in the land of extreme yin will become resentful spirits.

And this resentful spirit has to be cultivated through refining, so that it can not be afraid of the sun and the moon and become a ghost.

But later, after I absorbed the memories of the soul envoy Harada Shinichi of the Yaki Soul Temple, I learned that once a warlock who has achieved cultivation dies, it is very likely that he will become a ghost just by refining.

Especially the warlocks who are still in the Void Second Realm, because they have reached the realm of Yuan Soul Condensation. So once refined, it will inevitably become a ghost, so you can rest assured. You won't die out completely, you will become the first ghost thing that I Jiang Feng enslaved!"

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, the Soul Refining Technique immediately began to operate.

Yan Xiaofeng's Yuan Ying screamed miserably, and he didn't know if he remembered that he was sitting in the dungeon of Canglan Island, leisurely admiring the painful howl of the Three Strange Medicine Monsters when they were pulled out of their souls.

The so-called good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and what happened to Yan Xiaofeng today can be regarded as the end of retribution.

Using the soul of the Void Realm to refine ghost things, I'm afraid this is something that even professional ghost cultivators such as the Ghost Control Sect and the Baqi Soul Hall dare not think of.

But Jiang Feng not only thought about it, but also did it.

Although the combat power of such a ghost creature is not one-tenth of its strength before it was reborn, at least the warlocks of the Transformation Realm cannot match it.

In addition, if you release it out to probe the news, as long as you don't cultivate to the second realm, it will be impossible for you to perceive his existence.

Jiang Feng refined Yan Xiaofeng into a ghost step by step, and it took more than three hours to finally succeed.

The last black phantom that was still somewhat similar to Yan Xiaofeng appeared in front of Jiang Feng, and it knelt down on one knee in front of Jiang Feng and called out "Master".

Jiang Feng nodded lightly, and with a move of his right hand, he put it into his sleeve.

Take another look at Yan Xiaofeng's Yuan Baby, who has turned into minced meat at this moment, and no longer has the slightest effect.

If you really want to compare, Yuan Tianji, who was also taken away by Jiang Feng, is happier than Yan Xiaofeng.

At least his Yuan Ying was only erased from his soul, and his soul was not damaged. First, he didn't suffer from the withdrawal of his soul, and secondly, he lived in another form.

After losing Yan Xiaofeng's Yuan Ying, a master who was still in the Void Second Realm could be regarded as officially falling.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that there were so many masters in Canglan Island and so many masters in Jindan Holy Medicine Valley. In the end, just because a warlock who was worthy of the second realm of the gods used a little trick, they all died on the playground of the Dragon Seeking Sect.

If people know that a master who is still in the second realm of the void is finally refined into a ghost by a person in the second realm of the gods, I am afraid that it will make people feel even more unbelievable as if it were a fantasy.

After killing Yan Xiaofeng, Jiang Feng began to count the things left behind by Yan Xiaofeng.

The owner of Canglan Island, no matter how you say it, must be richer than the previous worship of the Jindan Holy Medicine Valley.

With a wave of Jiang Feng's right hand, Yan Xiaofeng's corpse immediately turned into ashes, explaining what it means to be truly dead without a corpse.

He picked up Yan Xiaofeng's clothes and shook them, and a burst of ashes flew up, which made Jiang Feng cough twice.

Jiang Feng waved his hand while looking inside Yan Xiaofeng's clothes.

After looking for a long time, I couldn't even find a Qiankun bag containing things.

Jiang Feng was dumbfounded now, this is impossible.

Even if Yan Xiaofeng didn't bring anything with him, then the spiritual weapon he used before should still be on his body, could it still fly away?

Jiang Feng took Yan Xiaofeng's clothes and groped inch by inch, and he didn't think of anything mysterious.

In the end, he threw away his clothes, took Yan Xiaofeng's pants, shoes, and socks again, and groped them one by one.

Even Yan Xiaofeng's underwear Jiang Feng didn't let go, holding it in his hand and groping carefully like a pervert.

However, everything was groped for, and Jiang Feng couldn't find what Yan Xiaofeng stored the treasures.

He sighed in disappointment, and said to himself: "What the hell is this called, the owner of Canglan Island, he is not as rich as the worship of the Jindan Holy Medicine Valley, you deserve to die without a corpse!"

As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, his gaze suddenly fell on Yan Xiaofeng's dark purple ribbon.

This ribbon is like a belt tied around the waist of the ancient eunuchs, and most of the warlocks who have been successfully cultivated in the warlock world advocate the ancient style. Not only do I like to wear brocade robes, but I also like to tie my hair and wear crowns, which may be why I look even more unfathomable.

Because Yan Xiaofeng's dark purple ribbon looked too ordinary, Jiang Feng didn't notice it at first.

But now I've seen everything, but this ribbon hasn't been seen.

Jiang Feng's heart immediately began to beat "thump".

He picked up the ribbon and tried to reach for it with his mind.

This look......

Jiang Feng was stupid in place!

He muttered to himself, "He...... Damn, got rich......"