Chapter 12 Invitations

Maybe it's just a little episode in life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Lu Feng didn't care much, as for what the woman said, gouging out her eyeballs, in Lu Feng's understanding, it was purely a naïve joke. Looking at the entire Demon Clan Continent, apart from the Immortal Ancestor, who could make Lu Feng feel afraid, what else could produce fear and fear?

"Crunch"

A crisp sound sounded, Lu Feng pushed the door and entered, a wide hut, particularly bright, surrounded by sunlight refracted by the windows, spacious and bright.

The rough wooden table, the teapots and teacups neatly placed on the coffee table, and a few old chairs are displayed all around, and the decoration is particularly retro.

"Breaking the Nine Lives, Liusheng, I'll go back and rest first, and I'm going to take a Sanyuan Pill today. One hundred Scattered Yuan Pills, take one a day, find the Ancestor of the Silk Spirit within 100 days, and kill him. Lu Feng looked very calm, his eyes fixed on the face of the broken nine lives, and said flatly.

"Lu Feng, you should improve your strength as soon as possible. If you are in the forbidden land of the demon clan, you can really find the Ancestor of the Silk Spirit. You must be the main force, don't expect us to help you in any way. Broken Nine Lives looked at Lu Feng, looking very calm, and said with a little thought.

"I understand this, this matter is also the purpose of our entry into the Demon Continent." Lu Feng pursed his dry lips, his gaze fixed on Broken Nine Lives' face, and wrote lightly.

After speaking, he turned and walked away towards a vacant house, and the figure gradually disappeared from the sight of the two.

Lu Feng returned to the empty house, and the house seemed extremely simple. A wide couch with a wooden window rim that reflects the golden light.

Walked over to the couch, sat cross-legged on his knees, and pulled out a beautiful wooden box from the storage bag. When the lid of the box was opened, there were ninety-nine pieces of Sanyuan Dan inside.

"For the past three days, take one Sanyuan Pill every day, and the rest of the time will be used for penance. At this rate, it will not take more than two months at most to advance to the realm of the late stage of the Demon Martial Dao. Lu Feng stared at San Yuandan, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself.

But there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, for some reason, to the ancestor of the Silky Spirit. There was no fear at all, but there was a faint expectation, this strength was almost against the sky, and he dared to call himself a god and inform the demon beasts of the entire continent, what kind of strength did he have?

After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his futon hand, picked up a piece of Sanyuan Dan, slowly sent it to his mouth, and gently swallowed it.

Sanyuan Dan melted in his mouth, turning into wisps of sweetness, like a warm current, flowing around his body, particularly comfortable, warm all over.

After a while, this warm current went up the current and suddenly went towards his mind. Lu Feng knew that this was the aura of Sanyuan Dan, devouring Shouyuan.

A painful feeling came through my mind. Lu Feng was mentally prepared at this moment, this kind of intense pain, like countless ants, devouring the soul, can be described as painful.

Lu Feng clenched his teeth slightly, his expression looked a little painful, and he could even feel it clearly. This time, the level of pain seems to be far higher than the last one.

On his forehead, beads of crystal clear sweat quietly slid down his cheeks. Time passes minute by minute, and it seems that every moment is an ordeal.

"Whew" Lu Feng took a big breath, relieved, the painful feeling was finally swept away, and he was already sweating at this time.

A strong aura poured out of my mind, an unprecedented feeling of comfort, flowing throughout the body, constantly moisturizing the skin, and even faintly feeling the power becoming more and more powerful.

"Yes, that's how I feel, and my cultivation is improving little by little. If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and this Sanyuan Dan has broken this eternal truth. Relying on Shou Yuan to improve the pure aura, after all, there are impurities in ordinary pills, but there is no impurity in the Sanyuan Dan, and they are fully absorbed by the body. Lu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely hot, as if a ball of anger was about to come out, full of strength, but there was nowhere to vent, and he said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, little by little, the flesh is undergoing strong changes, and the originally dark skin is affected by the aura. It begins to become white, shiny, smooth and watery.

The body has become more and more powerful, and the aura moistens the skin little by little, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that the skin will become like a baby, and even pinch out the water. But it does not affect the strength of the physical body in the slightest.

Time passed quietly, and the three days passed in a hurry. Lu Feng kept repeating the same thing, cultivating penance, taking Sanyuan Pill, absorbing aura, and improving his realm strength.

The sun is shining, and the golden light is reflected along the window, and the surroundings are particularly spacious and bright. Lu Feng was like a squatting Buddha statue, sitting cross-legged on the couch, feeling the dazzling sunshine.

"It's been almost three days, and today should be the day of martial arts." Lu Feng opened his eyes slightly, feeling the changes in the past three days, and muttered to himself.

After saying that, he got off the couch and got up to leave. Towards the outside of the house, he strode out.

The wide hut, with nine lives and flowing clothes sitting around the rough wooden table, looked lazy, as if waiting for something, and there was a red post on the wooden table, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Lu Feng, are you awake? Let's go, I just wanted to wake you up. Breaking the Nine Lives cheered up a little, looked at Lu Feng, and said lightly.

"What's this red post?" Lu Feng noticed the red post out of the corner of his eye, grabbed it in his hand, stared at the post, and asked suspiciously.

"This is a post sent by Tiancheng Shop, it seems to be a post of martial arts, inviting you to participate in martial arts." Broken Nine Lives stared at Lu Feng, looked very calm, and said lightly.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, his eyes focused on the red post, and he took out a note with two fingers, and the handwriting on it was particularly brief, and the content was as follows.

Tiancheng shop invites seniors to fight as the guest elders of Tiancheng shop. In the center of the Heavenly Demon City, the ring of martial arts, the annual martial arts competition, the concubine body is waiting for the arrival of the seniors.

"It seems that it was sent by the bewitching woman, breaking nine lives and flowing clothes, let's go. This woman has done me so much, I'm going to go and win the first prize for her. Lu Feng looked very calm, his eyes were fixed on the broken nine lives and the flowing clothes, and he said hurriedly.

With that, he turned around and walked out of the spacious hut, striding Meteor. Broken Nine Lives, Liushang followed closely behind.

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