Chapter 251: Little Golden Pool
In the half month of the Heavenly Martial Palace, although there was no improvement in martial arts cultivation, his soul had been polished, and there was a sharp edge all over his body, like a terrifying sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Then, he stepped out of the Heavenly Martial Palace, preparing to return to Ziyang Peak.
However, on the way back, he ran into an acquaintance with a smile on his lips.
"Senior Sister Yan."
Lu Feng's figure flashed away and said with a smile.
This acquaintance is Yan Feixuan, and I saw that there were more than 20 beautiful shadows behind her.
"Lu Feng!"
Yan Feixuan's beautiful eyes were raised, and there was unconcealable joy on her delicate face.
This hateful boy hadn't been seen in months.
This time, I must teach him a good lesson.
When her beautiful eyes detected the majestic fluctuations on Lu Feng's body, she was surprised: "I didn't expect you to be already the sixth level of the Xuanfu." ”
"It's not as good as Senior Sister, break through to the third order of True Martial Arts."
Lu Feng joked with a smile.
"Don't look at your senior sister's talent."
Yan Feixuan proudly raised her snow-white neck, and the peaks and peaks on her chest outlined a beautiful landscape, making Lu Feng inevitably squint slightly.
When she noticed Lu Feng's gaze, her face immediately turned red, recalling the picture of that day.
At this time, the dozen or so shadows behind Yan Feixuan were also observing the handsome junior brother in front of them with great interest.
"Senior sister, have you taken a fancy to this handsome little junior brother?"
Looking at Yan Feixuan's slightly flushed face, a woman with silky eyes teased.
"If you talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Yan Feixuan's face turned even redder.
"Since Senior Sister can't look down on it, then I'll do it."
The silky eyes deliberately straightened up the peaks in front of his chest, which were even more majestic than Yan Feixuan, and said with a smile.
Yan Feixuan was speechless, her eyes glaring at Lu Feng.
In the face of these ridicules, Lu Feng chose to ignore them.
"There is still an hour before it is time to go to the Little Golden Pond."
There was a pure woman who said.
"What's the little gold pool?" Lu Feng's eyes moved slightly and asked.
"The Little Golden Pond is a mysterious place, which is opened once every ten years, and at that time, the disciples of the Xuanfu and above the ninth level in the sect will go there."
The innocent woman explained.
"There is golden pond water in the small golden pool, if you can absorb the golden pond water, you can consolidate the Xuanfu, and it will be easier when you break through the true martial arts."
The silky woman said.
"It's amazing."
Lu Feng's heart moved.
Impacting the True Martial Realm is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, the violent force that will directly break through the Xuan Mansion when you convert the True Yuan.
For example, the charming-eyed woman in front of her was only one step away from Zhenwu, but she didn't have full confidence to impact Zhenwu.
"The location of the golden pond water is uncertain every time, and at most it only appears in more than 20 places." The charming-eyed woman threw a seductive glance at Lu Feng and said, "Could it be that junior brother also wants to go to Xiaojinchi?" It's very dangerous there, and every time a disciple falls. ”
Speaking of this, there was a burst of fire in the eyes of the charming woman.
You must know that Xiaojinchi can steadily shape the Xuanfu.
Generally, almost ninety percent of the disciples who absorb the water of the golden pond can successfully break through the true martial arts.
And she is actually the same age as Yan Feixuan, but she doesn't have enough confidence to impact the True Martial Realm.
Lu Feng smiled slightly: "When you say that, I'm a little interested." ”
Knowing the magical effect of the little golden pool, Lu Feng's heart was hot.
If you can find a small golden pool, you can use the golden pool water to shape the seventh Xuanfu, and even break through to a higher realm.
"Do you want to die? The little golden pool is not something you can set foot in, and it's not just my Heavenly Gate disciple who is there. Yan Feixuan's eyes widened.
Every time the small gold pool is opened, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, there will be a screening.
You are not allowed to enter under the Xuanfu Ninefold, unless you have the strength to defeat the Xuanfu Ninefold.
It must be known that every time the small golden pool is opened, it is an opportunity, and those Xuanfu Realm powerhouses who convert the true yuan will not miss it.
Moreover, the small golden pool is controlled by the Supreme Heavenly Gate, the Demon Heaven Temple, and the Four Elephant Sects, which will be even more dangerous.
Yan Feixuan's scolding, Lu Feng took a deep breath and was worried about himself.
"Senior Sister Yan, do you want to test it?"
Lu Feng said with a smile.
"If you can't take my palm, don't go to this little golden pool."
Even though Lu Feng had killed Situ Long, there were the most powerful Xuanfu Realm disciples of the three sects gathered in that small golden pool.
There are some powerful ones, and they have even killed the powerhouses of the first order of true martial arts.
As soon as the words fell, Yan Feixuan's whole body was full of fiery red true yuan, and her slender palm slowly lifted, as if a fire phoenix was chirping.
Suddenly, a fiery red palm print fell directly towards Lu Feng.
Lu Feng's eyes froze, the white light between his arms shrouded, and a majestic force trembled out, directly receiving Yan Feixuan's palm.
Rumble!
With the fists and palms contacting, the fiery true yuan escaped out, and Lu Feng's fist power was terrifying, and it withstood Yan Feixuan's palm.
Yan Feixuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and the waves of fire rolled in the palm print, and the true yuan spread.
Her True Martial Realm powerhouse, even if this palm does not contain killing intent, it is still not something that a mere Xuanfu can resist.
Lu Feng's eyes stared at Yan Feixuan, and a whirlpool spread out.
Caught off guard, Yan Feixuan only felt a muffled sound in her head, and then saw a fist print shattering her palm print.
After the palm print shattered, Yan Feixuan slowly put away her jade arm.
"Mental power, I'm careless."
Yan Feixuan looked at Lu Feng in surprise.
"If I really fight, it will be difficult for my mental power to succeed."
Lu Feng smiled and shook his head.
Although the spiritual attack was weird, Yan Feixuan was just testing him today, and she was just negligent.
"Senior brother is so strong, he has the qualifications to go to Xiaojinchi."
The winning-eyed woman said with surprise in her eyes.
Then she twisted Yingying's waist and stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Liuqin." ”
Lu Feng nodded slightly, and shook the jade hand that was as smooth as frost.
"Let's go."
Yan Feixuan glared at Liu Qin fiercely and left the area.
The corners of Liu Qin's mouth hooked up a charming smile and followed.
In the inner gate martial arts field, more than 300 inner disciples gathered at this time.
These inner disciples have a deep momentum, and the weakest of them are all powerhouses of the Xuanfu Ninefold, and each aura is not weaker than Lu Han.
Although the temptation of Xiaojinchi is great, but those with poor strength dare not go, otherwise they don't know how to die.
Every small golden pond was mostly occupied by those Xuanfu Realms that had converted the true element.
And in front, there was an old man in a green shirt with gray hair, who was the Tianwu elder who managed the inner gate.
"I've seen Elder Han."
When Yan Feixuan arrived, she saluted respectfully.
When Elder Han smiled and nodded, when he found Lu Feng in the crowd, he frowned and said, "Xuanfu Liuzhong, do you also want to go to Xiaojinchi?" ”
"This kind of strength entering the small golden pool is to send him to death, and any strong person can easily kill him."
"I don't know how thick the sky is, are the current disciples so arrogant?"
Although Lu Feng's name is resounding, he is still very unfamiliar to some disciples who have been in retreat for many years.
So when they saw Lu Feng, they all frowned.
"Don't underestimate him, once he used to abolish Situ Long, and now he has broken through the sixth level of Xuanfu, I'm afraid that strength is unfathomable."
A chilly voice rang out.
In the crowd, Xie Jin sneered.
"This kind of strength can only be regarded as good, but it is not enough to enter the small gold pool, where it can be called a strong person at least the true yuan conversion reaches fifty percent."
"Young and frivolous, in my opinion, this junior brother, no matter how good his talent is, it is still difficult to deal with the True Yuan Transformation powerhouse, it is better to precipitate for a few more years and then go to Xiaojinchi."
Hearing this, the faces of those strong people softened slightly, after all, they were all from the same sect, so they kindly reminded them.
At the same time, Lu Feng's back was cold, and more than a dozen killing intent condensed from the crowd.