Chapter 7: Level7

"Come, drink this today, and you can start the actual battle tomorrow."

Feng Yun didn't doubt it, he walked over obediently, raised his face and let Zhuohua pinch his cheeks, the magic core essence tasted strange, with an unbearable fishy smell, in order to ensure that every drop was drunk dry and safe, Zhuohua would be on the side during the absorption process. The adult in the shell, she naturally won't avoid it because it is unpleasant when she knows it is beneficial, but frowning is always indispensable.

He didn't let go until she had finished drinking.

The essence of the demon core contains the cultivation of the fierce beast, and when it is devoured by people, it will naturally not be tame like an elixir, but will carry a ferocious energy that seems to crush her internal organs, rushing around her body, and usually, Zhuohua uses her ability to help protect her body until it is subdued and absorbed. After swallowing the last, Feng Yun's face turned pale all of a sudden, and the pain was like ten menstrual periods.

She struggled to stand still, trembling like a sieve.

Zhuohua, who was sitting on the wooden chair, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, patted her back, and wherever his palm went, the gentle heat passed through his back and was transmitted into her body. His behavior was gentle, and his words were cold: "Since you are getting stronger, you should laugh, come, laugh and show me." ”

She raised her face in his arms, the little one, drenched in cold sweat with pain, unable to understand the meaning of these words.

"It is very important for a strong person to be happy and angry."

"Master......?"

Zhuohua pinched her cheek: "Come, laugh, or I'll kill you." ”

Although his strength was unfathomable, Feng Yun had never seen his master angry, and even when he warned the enemy, his tone was so flat, as if he was stating something inconsequential - he didn't care about the other party's life and death, and it was just a matter of habit to give the opportunity, just like at this time, he asked her to laugh while gently guiding the turbulence of the disciple's body's abilities.

Feng Yun, who was in the quagmire of pain, was shocked by this look, and was scared back from the pain, she knew that this person was serious.

The flesh on Feng Yun's cheeks trembled, and he reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips to pull out a twisted smile that was more ugly than crying.

"It's too ugly to laugh, change to a better one, don't shake, it will hurt if you shake again, bear with it."

"This one is okay, another one."

The pain from the body is not the same as the pain of an injured knife, there is no cool breeze to relieve the moment, every girl who has experienced physical pain understands that it is like a blade rolled up in the abdomen, dancing, twisted into a ball, except for the pain, the thought will spread out in a long way......

Feng Yun tugged at the corners of his lips, thinking of when the end came, people were frightened and avoided, but they were swooped down by mutated birds and took out their hearts, those wild world pictures that were only seen on the National Geographic Channel in the past, performed in the bustling cities of human beings, the weak eat the strong, and civilization regressed.

Along with the fear and anxiety, there was hunger and pain, and the wounds left by the fight with the beast had no medical supplies to treat or anesthetize, so it had to be allowed to grow on its own, and the pain at that time was endured.

Perhaps the biggest difference between humans and animals is that individuals born of high IQs are different.

There are hundreds of kinds of people, and Yu Lan is relatively high, Zhuohua found this, and used different methods to polish her mind, so that she can lay a solid psychological foundation when facing battles in the future!

"Does it still hurt? Keep laughing if it doesn't hurt. ”

Cold sweat trickled down, Feng Yun no longer trembled, Bai Shengsheng's little face even raised a natural and clear smile, lying on Zhuohua's body, like a child coquettish, but she didn't know that in fact, she didn't even have the strength to stand up straight, the pain caused by the pure black magic core swallowed this time was more durable, under Zhuohua's constant persecution and intimidation, her spirit seemed to be pressed and polished to a flat and long level, which could not be kept from collapsing.

Before the master could make a statement, Feng Yun kept this smile, tilting his face so upside that his neck stiffened.

"That's it."

Zhuo Hua's cold expression eased, and he patted her back again, infusing her with a long and powerful ability to help her calm down the pain.

When the pain gradually receded like a tide, the essence left by the demon core condensed and swirled in the dantian of her abdomen, like a subdued beast, for her use: "The essence in the demon core will accumulate in your body, and it will slowly take effect when you cultivate. ”

Xuanhuo on the side said stupidly: "Boss, you really stuff everything for her to eat, didn't you still have a good chat with Hei Feng last time?" I'm going to dig up her magic core today and feed this girl. ”

"If it suits her, I'll take it."

Just because of these three simple words, it was not easy to refine from the bottom, from Zhong Que to a giant bird with black fire, and replaced by a human, he was already a diamond-level master, but he was still vulnerable in front of Zhuohua.

Feng Yun lay wilted in the master's arms, listening to the words of one person and one fox.

", it's so easy to say, boss, that claw on your chest was done by Hei Feng."

"Little things."

Zhuohua pinched her face, and the tentacles were full of sweat: "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

Feng Yun stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat with the back of his hand, after the pain, the wind blew, and she should have chilled because of the sweat on her body, but she felt better now than ever, and the faint fever in the dantian of her abdomen drove away the chill for her, and she had no doubt that the master gave her a good thing. Originally, her ability Heavenly Fire was like a restless tiny flame, and when her emotions were out of control, the oil poured on this fire would explode in an instant, followed by a long period of sleep and rest, which was naturally not conducive to combat.

The essence of the demon core that Zhuohua gave her, like a wooden salary, fed this flame little by little for her use.

"You're pretty strong."

After a moment of silence, Zhuohua rubbed her hair.

Feng Yun, who was an adult in the shell, was not used to this kind of intimate behavior, and struggled to get out of his arms, but he didn't keep her, only let her rest early.

There was a small moon-shaped lamp on the metal table, which Zhuo Hua brought back when he went to the base city last week, using a low-grade magic core as an energy source, one that could be used for a month, and the warm yellow light illuminated a room, reflecting his handsome face, I don't know what he was thinking.

Feng Yun was silent for a while and asked, "Master, aren't you sleeping?" ”

"It's getting cooler."

He said thoughtlessly and stood up.

The weather is indeed getting colder, and he has added a rabbit fur coat to his white clothes, which is peeled off from the evolution rabbit and goes to the base city to find someone to process it, warm and waterproof, it is said that it is the standard configuration of the noble lady in the city, and he is not too girly, saying that he smells and has an appetite.

The wooden house is still spacious, but there is no bed, Feng Yun has experienced survival in the last days, and he is not particular about food and accommodation, he sleeps on the floor on thin mats on weekdays, and today is no exception, but he saw Zhuohua lying down, pulled her into his arms, pulled the fluffy windbreaker with him, and covered her tightly, with soft and plush in front and a warm chest in the back, and it was not cold at all.

Without waiting for her to speak, Zhuo Hua patted her again: "Sleep." ”

"The boss is eccentric!"

Xuanhuo snorted, the scale armor softened, turned back into bright red hair, shrunk into its original shape, and burrowed into the bed of the two.

Zhuohua didn't pull it out, only glanced at it, closed his eyes, and acquiesced to its bed.

Feng Yun's actual age was less than ten years old, plus she was malnourished and even thinner, she didn't think about ambiguity, but her eyes were hot because of this action, and she almost burst into tears. After walking alone for a long time, whoever gives a little more warmth can't help but be nostalgic and dependent.

However, she was not in a position to be weak.

If the revenge of killing her mother is not avenged for a day, what face will she use to be comfortable? How fragile the child's soul is, the part of the 'little sealed cloud' in her body is gradually dissipating, no matter how she calls, there is no response, and it is only a matter of time before it disappears completely.

Whether active or passive, she is equivalent to taking over this body and life.

Stay alive and get stronger!

The quest for strength and knowledge is the driving force behind human progress, and curiosity and desire make life meaningful.

Feng Yun closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep in the warm embrace of his master.

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In fact, since she left the Feng family, it has only been a little more than a month, and in this month, in addition to the training arranged by her master, according to her own memory, the training in the martial arts hall, there are no knives and guns to practice, so she simply exercises physical skills, Huaxia killing techniques, and Bajiquan!

Among the boxing techniques, Bajiquan, which is characterized by fierce and hard body shaking, is actually not suitable for girls to exercise.

But today, humans who have undergone evolution and have a high level of ability talent will get genetic improvement, bone density and hardness, muscle explosiveness, and so on...... None of them can be compared with human beings before Nirvana.

Bajiquan is a melee punch that is perfect for the Skyfire ability that combines offense and defense.

The essence of the demon core that he swallows every day, every time he cultivates his ability, he will use it for his own use little by little, and he exercises his physical skills every day, and when he sits on the ground when he is tired, he will use it to improve his physical quality, and just after a month, Feng Yun feels that he has greatly improved his punching weight, speed, reaction ability, and body, and he doesn't even look like the physical essence that a child who is less than ten years old should have.

What Feng Yun didn't know was that even if there were good backgrounds in the base city like the Feng family, no one could use this method to train their descendants.

For the people in the base city, the magic core is mostly used as a refining weapon to increase lethality, as well as to become the source of power embedded in the magic weapon.

In the cultivation of supernatural abilities, people are equal and unequal.

Equally, whether you are the second generation of officials, the second generation of riches or the second dog of the village, you may be a waste of level 1, or you may be a good seedling of level 4-5!

Ability is nothing more than the college entrance examination, a faster opportunity to improve the social class, it is said that the first king of China, the ability division, was born in a poor household!

Thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, climbing up for the sake of fame and profit, even the comfortable citizens living in the base city were working hard to cultivate, eager to become warriors, and even a scarce number of strange masters respected by everyone.

And at this moment, Feng Yun, who is exercising hard every day in the wasteland area, only knows that if he wants to survive, he has to become stronger.

The memories of her last life in the last days are like a sword hanging over her head, or a whip whipping her behind her back, forcing her to be like a paranoid, regardless of it, just to become stronger!

Early in the morning, Feng Yun came out of Zhuohua's arms.

Her hard-working Cheng DΓΉ was even surprised by Xuanhuo, who was a fierce beast: "Girl, you get up so early every day, you don't sleep lazy." ”

"There's no time."

Feng Yun walked to the falling pool and washed his face with clean stream water, after the Nirvana period, the wasteland area can no longer be used for industrial development because of the threat of fierce beasts, and the natural environment is restored, with blue sky and white clouds, and clear water, which is really ironic.

Xuanhuo raised his head and looked at the sky that was not yet bright: "The sun hasn't come out yet." ”

Feng Yun always felt that the time he had was too little and too little.