In the quiet room, there was only Lu Feng's unwilling gasp, and at this time, his expression was sluggish, and he was completely desperate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In ten days, he changed five saint-level exercises alone, but the result was still a failure.

It's not that the grade of the exercises is not good, you must know that the holy level is already the top practice in the Eastern Xuan Domain, and as long as a powerful dynasty has a book of saint-level exercises, it can make a dynasty for thousands of generations.

It's just that his strength is too poor, this body has been poisoned for too long, no matter how mysterious the exercises are, they can't force out the toxin when casting the body, and he is just a forgotten waste, no one will care about him, this has invisibly become an unsolvable situation.

Let's eat a little bit. At this time, Lu Xiaorou's expression was complicated, and she looked at Lu Feng distressedly.

It's a pity that Lu Feng's mind was all haunted by the shadow of toxins, how could he have the heart to eat, and sent Lu Xiaorou away after a few vague words.

Suddenly, he sat up abruptly and shouted: There must be a way, since I, Lu Feng, have been reborn in a lifetime, I am destined to turn the Eastern Xuan Domain upside down, how can some toxins stop my steps.

In his previous life, he was the crown prince, and he had read countless exercises, and there must be exercises that could deal with toxins.

After a long time, in the corner where his memory was forgotten, he suddenly remembered a technique.

Taixuan nine turns, nine turns to become a god, this is the father from the miracle, can become a god.

"Taixuan Nine Turns" was found by the Star Emperor and Heishi in a miracle, and there were dead guards who practiced, but they all exploded and died, and they couldn't even practice the first turn, so the Star Emperor sealed this exercise.

Although the exercise is dangerous, this is the existence of a transcendent saint-level exercise, if this is not used, Lu Feng can only wait for death.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Feng recalled the mantra of the first turn, and immediately followed the instructions to absorb the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth.

The first turn, fade away the mortal womb and cast the divine foundation. Lu Feng chanted silently and immersed himself in cultivation.

The operation of "Taixuan Nine Turns" is completely to one extreme, and the other exercises are all in the direction of Zhoutian, but it is a reversal of Zhoutian, and if you are not careful, you will destroy your brain.

But Lu Feng had no way out, and the purified Xuan Qi poured into the meridians with the first turn of the exercises, Lu Feng cautiously retrograde Zhou Tian.

In this process, he found that the Xuan Qi purified by the black stone seemed to be born with the exercises of the first turn, and it ran like a fish in water without a trace of accidents.

With the help of the cultivation experience of the previous life, Lu Feng let the Xuan Qi flow in his body little by little.

A sharp pain suddenly came from his body, and his meridians seemed to be torn, making him tremble all over, leaving a majestic cold sweat.

But he gritted his teeth, persevered with great determination, and continued to retrograde the Great Zhou Tian.

There is hope, the toxin has been shaken by the first turn exercise, and it has gradually fallen off from the meridians.

At the dawn of time, "Taixuan Nine Turns" is worthy of being a practice that can seal the gods, and it can easily shake the stubborn toxin.

But this process is extremely painful, like someone taking a knife and scraping poison in the fragile meridians, and the slightest mistake will explode and die.

Several times Lu Feng fainted in pain, but his determination to become stronger made him grit his teeth and persevere.

At that moment, the toxins attached to the meridians have been shed and are only forced out of the body.

Hope is at hand, this is the last stand, either he dies, or he is reborn in Nirvana, and from then on he soars to the sky.

At the last moment, Lu Feng was full of energy, and all his forces erupted in an instant, turning into a tide and rushing past.

Rumble!

A mouthful of black, rancid black blood spat out of his mouth, and Lu Feng's body also loosened, and his head fell on the bed.

It's a very comfortable feeling, like going from hell to heaven.

As long as these toxins are forced out, I can return to the path of martial arts.

Although Lu Feng was very tired at the moment, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he finally succeeded.

Striking while the iron was hot, although the toxin was forced out, but the body was still extremely weak, he forcibly got up, and ran the exercises to let those cold Xuan Qi flow in the body, so that the head that was almost faint regained a little clarity.

After practicing like this for a night, Lu Feng's stomach made a rumbling sound, he hadn't eaten a drop of water and rice in the past ten days, and the strength in his body had long been exhausted, at this time he was just thinking about eating a big meal to replenish his physical strength.

Sister Xiaorou, I'm hungry. Lu Feng shouted excitedly outside.

Hearing Lu Feng's call, Lu Xiaorou hurriedly lit a fire to cook, and what made her dumbfounded was that Lu Feng ate all the food stored at home in one meal.

But Lu Feng, who had eaten so much food, was still very hungry, the reason was that these foods were mortal, and what he really needed was food containing Xuan Qi.

However, Lu Feng didn't think much about it, now that he had become a martial artist, as long as he consolidated his current realm, he could use the experience of his previous life to quickly break through the current realm.

After eating, Lu Feng returned to the room and continued to cultivate, his time was urgent, in the Lu family, but there was a vicious queen who wanted him to become a waste forever.

After three days, he initially consolidated the power of the Casting Triple and thought about which method he could use to earn a fortune in a short period of time.

Steward Li, that waste, cut off one of his subordinates' arms, you have to be the master of your subordinates.

Outside the courtyard, Wang Hu's resentful voice came into the small courtyard, and Lu Feng immediately heard it.

A waste waiting to die has this kind of strength, and you can easily be subdued by him with your Cast Body, I want to take a good look.

A disdainful voice came out, and only the footsteps of Si Suosuo were heard and walked into the small courtyard.

Wang Hu, you're here again, do you want to keep your other arm?

Lu Feng slowly walked out of the house, staring at Wang Hu with cold eyes, and a middle-aged man with a mustache beside him.

This person is Steward Li, a loyal dog beside the queen, with strong strength, and has reached the realm of the sevenfold pulse.

The second realm of martial arts is the Tongmai realm, which opens up a martial vein in the body, which can store Xuan Qi, and can perform attacks of various attributes according to martial arts.

It is no exaggeration to say that a martial artist who has just stepped into the Tongmai realm can beat ten casting bodies and nine layers without any cost.

Seeing Lu Feng, Wang Hu trembled in his heart and hid behind Steward Li.

I have seen the Ninth Young Master, this time the old slave came to seek justice for Wang Hu. Steward Li was cunning and cunning, and secretly looked at Lu Feng.

He found that Lu Feng seemed to have changed and his temperament had changed, but he couldn't say why.

What justice do you want? Lu Feng was not afraid, and said coldly.

Although Wang Hu is a house slave, he will not waste one of his arms, and the Ninth Young Master is too domineering to do this.

This person is extremely evil, he dares to blackmail Young Master Ben, and insults Sister Xiaorou, fortunately, Young Master Ben is merciful, otherwise no one would dare to say a word about killing him in my identity.

Lu Feng's tone was cold, and he was not polite to the queen's people.

It's clear that you, a little brute, don't pay off your debts, and Steward Li will quickly arrest him and hand him over to the family law enforcement hall for questioning.

With Steward Li's support, Wang Hu's waist stiffened and shouted.

You are looking for death, if I am a little brute, is the king of Zhennan an old brute? Lu Feng shouted loudly and scolded coldly: You are too bold, insult the king of Zhennan in public, according to the family law, I can hand over the two of you to the law enforcement hall for questioning.

Hearing this, Steward Li's cold sweat flowed down, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Although Lu Feng is a waste, his father is the king of Zhennan after all, and they are just a dog raised by the Lu family, this stupid Wang Hu, who speaks without brains, indirectly insults the king of Zhennan, and is instantly caught by Lu Feng.

Thinking of King Zhennan's methods, Steward Li shivered, that was an iron-blooded and ruthless master, and he showed no mercy when he started.

This slave is open-mouthed, and he hopes that the Ninth Young Master will forgive him once. Steward Li immediately apologized to Sun Yi, and asked what the crime was, and the key was to coax Lu Feng first.

I, Lu Feng, am a waste, just scold me, but I must not give up on his insult to the king of Zhennan. Lu Feng looked at the two of them with a smile.

Cunning little fox. Steward Li secretly scolded in his heart, how could he not have found him so shrewd before.

Immediately, he hurriedly nodded and said: It was the old slave who was derelict in his duties, so he brought this dog slave back to discipline him well.

You can scold me for being a little brute today, you can be disrespectful to your father in the future, and even in the future, you can rebel and betray the Lu family. Lu Feng didn't hurry to move a bench from the house, and asked meaningfully.

Hearing this, the frightened Wang Hu hurriedly knelt down, pumped his mouth vigorously, and begged Lu Feng to let him go once.

Steward Li saw Wang Hu sobbing his mouth, and couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't have come here today, and it was for a pig.

Ninth Young Master, what can the slave do to calm your anger and not expose it to the family. Seeing Lu Feng's methods, Steward Li became colorful.

You tell me. Lu Feng said lightly.

This minion spoke disrespectfully, insulted the young master and the prince, and deserved to die according to the Lu family's family law.

Steward Li was ruthless and ruthless, slapped his palm on Wang Hu's heavenly spirit cover and shattered his vitality, fell to the ground softly, and his two godless pupils stared out, obviously not expecting this result.

The Ninth Young Master is satisfied. Steward Li wiped his hands, and his eyes were as narrow as poisonous snakes staring at Lu Feng.

Seeing this, Lu Feng's heart sank, this Steward Li is a ruthless master, and he directly killed Wang Hu, so that there was no proof of this matter.

However, Lu Feng relived his life, and he was not a master who was easily frightened, so he said coldly: I thought this was enough, Steward Li, you played really beautifully.

Ninth Young Master, you are just an abandoned son, sometimes you have to be a little more restrained, the old slave is the queen's person after all, it is not good for you and me to make a big fuss, it is better to calm things down, here is a little compensation for you from the old slave.

After speaking, Steward Li wiped the ring in his hand, and threw a large money bag to Lu Feng.

Get out of here, Young Master Ben won't pursue this matter.

Lu Feng said toughly, his eyes lit up, there were at least a thousand taels of silver in that big money bag.

And after all, Steward Li is a powerhouse of the Seven Layers of the Tongmai, and he is just using the topic to play, and it will not do him any good if he really makes a big fuss.

After settling the matter, Lu Feng picked up the money bag and returned to the house leisurely.

With this money, he will be able to hit the Cast Quadruple in a short period of time.