Chapter 8: The Regression
Tang Feng looked at the sword pig in the distance, the sword pig re-stabilized his body, his eyes were red as blood, full of terrifying killing intent, and the terrifying demonic aura on his body emanated, making people feel like a mountain pressing on his body.
Tang Feng's face was firm, without the slightest fear, and he rushed towards the sword pig with the Golden Dragon Town Heavenly Hammer in his hand, and the speed was very fast, like a gust of wind.
"Whoosh. ”
"Whoosh. ”
......
The spikes on the sword pig shot out frantically, making a sound of breaking the air.
Tang Feng's eyes were pale purple, and the lightning-fast spikes in his eyes became slow, and he could clearly see the trajectory of each spike and dodge it in advance.
Qin Fan looked at Tang Feng and nodded, Tang Feng's talent was very high, even higher than his talent in his first life, if he had been in a big force since he was a child, he would inevitably be cultivated and had a high strength.
Soon, Tang Feng mastered the combat skills, and the attack power of the sword pig was very strong, but its weakness was obvious that it was speed and reflexes.
With his speed and reflexes, Tang Feng is now in the upper hand, and the power of the Golden Dragon Town Heavenly Hammer is very powerful, and every blow will cause powerful damage to the Sword Pig.
"Whew. ”
The sword pig let out an angry roar, and the light on its body shone brightly, only to see that all the spikes on its body shot out, like a torrential rain, towards Tang Feng, enveloping it.
In the face of that dense spike, no matter how fast Tang Feng was, he couldn't dodge them all, and he was about to be hit by that spike.
Tang Feng didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, and saw that the Golden Dragon Zhentian Hammer in his hand exuded a brilliant golden light, the hammer became huge, and the hammer body blocked the spikes like an umbrella.
"Bell. ”
"Bell. ”
......
The spikes slammed into the Golden Dragon Hammer with a metallic crash, and a small crater appeared after the Golden Dragon Hammer was hit by the spike, but it would soon recover.
"Kill. ”
Tang Feng shouted, and after the rain of arrows passed, he rushed towards the sword pig, holding the sledgehammer in both hands, and blasted towards the sword pig.
The sword pig was directly killed by Tang Feng with a hammer.
"Whew, Whew......"
Tang Feng's hammer fell to the ground, holding the hammer handle with both hands, panting heavily, his little face looked very pale, and he looked very weak, obviously the battle just now consumed a lot of money.
Qin Fan walked up to the corpse of the sword pig and said, "For the first time you fought with the demon beast, your performance was good, but if you want to become stronger, you need to work harder. ”
"Yes. ”
Tang Feng heard Qin Fan's praise, and his little face was full of joy.
The Xuantian Judgment Pen appeared in Qin Fan's hand, and the soft hairs turned into a sharp blade, breaking open the head of the sword pig, and taking out a spar the size of a bull's eye that exuded a yellowish spar.
This spar is the essence embodiment of the sword pig cultivation, containing majestic energy, called the demon core, such a demon core can be sold for fifty gold coins, enough for an ordinary family's expenses for a month.
The demon core has many uses, you can use it to arrange the formation, or extract the energy in it to refine the demon pill, and you can improve your strength after taking it.
Qin Fan threw the demon core to Tang Feng and said, "Put it away, go back and sell it for money, if you want to become stronger, hard work is one thing, resources are also very important, if you don't have resources, no matter how hard you try, your progress will be very slow, and even if you die, you may not be able to set foot in the realm of the Great Soul Master." ”
After speaking, Qin Fan got up and walked towards the distance, where there was a cyan flower, the petals were like bird feathers, the fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating, just smelling the fragrance of the flowers, it made people feel comfortable.
"The first-order green feather spirit flower, although it is just an ordinary spirit flower, it is better than nothing. ”
Qin Fan picked the flower, threw it to Tang Feng, and said, "Swallow it, it can quickly make you recover." ”
Tang Feng looked at the flowers in his hand, the petals were crystal clear, and the fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating, and he said with some doubts: "Just eat it raw?"
Qin Fan said, "You can also take it back to make soup and drink it." ”
Taking the Spirit Flower directly could not absorb the medicinal power it contained, and the last way was to refine it into an elixir, but the Holy Soul Village was only a small village, and no one could refine the elixir at all.
Tang Feng directly stuffed the spirit flower in his hand into his mouth, the taste of raw petals was very light, when he swallowed the petals into his stomach, he immediately felt a powerful force, and hurriedly ran the Xuantian Technique, otherwise he would be blown up by that medicinal power.
Soon, Tang Feng refined that spirit flower and restored it to its peak, full of strength, as if he had taken a stimulant.
Qin Fan said: "Let's continue." ”
Next, Qin Fan took Tang Feng to continue to go deeper, Tang Feng became more and more experienced in combat with the battle with the demon beasts, and now he could easily defeat most of the demon beasts in the middle of the first order without Qin Fan's mention.
The Holy Mountain Mountain Range is very large, and after entering the mountain range for a long time, the demon beasts encountered are all first-order, and even the first-order peak demon beasts are very rare.
Qin Fan took Tang Feng with him, as if he was walking in the back garden of his own house, constantly searching for elixirs, but the elixirs he searched for were all first-order elixirs.
"Huh?"
Qin Fan suddenly felt an attraction, and his Martial Soul Xuantian Judgment reacted, wanting to devour something in the distance, which made him feel a look of surprise.
Although it is said that the martial soul has its own consciousness, it is rumored that only when it reaches the ground level can it have a clear consciousness, and when it reaches the heavenly level, it will form a complete consciousness body.
But now, Qin Fan's martial soul is only a middle-grade martial soul of the Xuan Rank, and he actually shows his emotions.
Tang Feng looked up at the sky and said, "Boss, it's getting dark, we should go back." ”
Tang Feng was impressed by Qin Fan's strength and recognized him as the boss.
Although Qin Fan was curious about the things that attracted him in the distance, he knew that if he continued to go deeper, he would encounter a second-order demon beast, with his current strength, although he would not be defeated, once he penetrated into the mountain range, he would also suffer danger, after all, there was more than one demon beast in the mountain range, and there was Tang Feng by his side.
"Okay, go back first, take that demon cow, and eat roast whole beef tonight." ”
Qin Fan said.
Tang Feng carried the huge iron-backed demon cow, although the body of this demon cow was huge, but Tang Feng's strength was not small, and after getting the baptism of the martial soul, the strength of the body reached two or three thousand catties.
Soon, Qin Fan and Tang Feng returned to the Holy Soul Village, and when they returned to the Holy Soul Village, it was already completely dark, and there were black clouds tonight, blocking the moonlight from time to time, making the visibility even lower.
Qin Fan didn't have a weight on his body, so he walked very fast, Tang Feng carried the corpse of the demon ox, walked very slowly, and now when he came to the village, his face was a little pale.
Qin Fan came to Tang Feng's house, directly pushed open the door, and walked towards the courtyard.
"Whoosh. ”
Suddenly, a petite figure rushed towards him, the speed was very fast, the other party attacked directly, a punch slammed in, the momentum was powerful, and the sound of breaking the air was made, this punch may have at least a thousand catties of strength.