When Jiang Feng's hand pressed on the gluttony, he suddenly felt a pain in his palm, the ancient man-made things were too rough, and there were actually burrs. At this time, the three of them tried their best to push the copper door, but the copper door did not move as if it was welded dead. The sixth brother and Liu Si were about to give up, but Jiang Feng found that he used the power of his body to accelerate blood circulation, and the blood loss in his palm became faster.

Could it be that just the eye of a needle will cause excessive blood loss and die? Jiang Feng didn't notice that as his blood was lost, the copper ring and gluttony were faintly flickering. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a divine light erupted in the gluttonous eyes on the bronze door, and that light was so dazzling, just like the giant lightning just outside, which made everyone's eyes dark.

"Poof!" As if something in his body had been punctured, infinite spiritual power was poured into Jiang Feng's body along the Lao Gong acupoint, and in the blink of an eye, the little boy's body seemed to be bursting with spiritual power, as if he had eaten a strong pill, as if he could lift a thousand catties of weight.

What's the point of excess energy at this time? I can't get out of the immortal tomb, Jiang Feng didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow in his heart, it seemed to be a moment and it seemed to be eternal, when the spiritual power stopped infusing him, he opened his eyes and froze: "How can this be?" ”

There were no five fingers in front of him, there was silence all around, the silence was as quiet as death in the starry sky, Jiang Feng could even hear the sound of blood flowing in his body, could it be that he had entered the copper door? But how did you get in? Could it be that his own blood is the key to open the bronze door?

Could it be that he will stay in the ancient tomb for a long time from now on, but I don't know if there is a little dragon girl in it! I just learned that I was a little boy abandoned by my adoptive father, and I seem to be bored with life at the moment, and since my adoptive father outside has given up on him, he seems to have no worries in this life.

Jiang Feng couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't think about coming in to rob the tomb, let alone what he would get in the tomb, his original purpose was to find out the truth about his father's death! According to Jiang Feng's understanding, entering a fully enclosed space is still the kind of place that has been buried underground for thousands of years, and he should suffocate to death, but there is no feeling of difficulty breathing in it.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound, followed by a series of sounds, and a long lamp made of gloomy wood was lit, and sure enough, it would only burn when certain conditions were met. At this time, the little boy couldn't care if he was the necessary condition, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him!

In front of him was a space countless times larger than the tomb just now, and the high dome seemed to be taller than the tallest Netcom building in Songgang City! Standing at the bronze gate, hey, there is no bronze door behind him, only a huge wall of unknown height, on which there is still a pair of engraved murals. The characters on the mural are alive, but they seem to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which seems to be real and illusory!

"Ahh The little boy was so frightened that he screamed, and just in front of Jiang Feng, a head on the mural was cut off, and the blood in the cavity gushed up, I don't know how many meters up. The decapitated murder weapon was shrouded in mist, vaguely as if it were a bird, not a dagger or sword or something.

The looming bird, the bean-shaped eyes exuded a cold aura, and the eyes were too real like a sword that had just been sharpened and pointed at the center of the eyebrows, making Jiang Feng feel as if he would be pierced through his head at any time!

The picture is extremely tragic, the protruding eyes of the skull are full of unwilling pain and despair, the messy hair seems to be blown out by the wind, and the mustache like steel needles is dyed red by blood! The open mouth let out a silent roar: "Poof! ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, just the silent roar on the mural had already injured Jiang Feng! Jiang Feng hurriedly closed his eyes and turned around, not daring to continue looking at the mural, he didn't see it, the blood spurted out was actually absorbed by the murder weapon, and in a blink of an eye, there was no trace, but the light on the murder weapon flickered, as if it was charged!

Jiang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he clearly felt that a new breath was being born in his body, it was a sharp aura, just like the silent roar that had just injured him, just like the bird that couldn't see clearly! The breath of rebirth gave birth to a seed in the dantian, and from the seed there was an extremely weak breath, although this breath was extremely weak, it was extremely tenacious and moved forward in the meridians, which was a completely new path!

The inner breath walks in a new channel, weak but extremely sharp, like a bamboo, breaking through the blockages of the meridians everywhere, walking on the path it has created. Jiang Feng condensed his divine sense on the nascent inner breath, and found that the inner breath was getting stronger little by little, although the change was extremely weak, even negligible, but it was indeed getting stronger!

The process of becoming stronger is like growing after absorbing nutrients, yes, it is growing, and the sharp qi that penetrates from the 108,000 pores of the body brings rich nutrients to it. The sharp sharp qi unreasonably "squeezed" into every pore, every trick, Jiang Feng's weak flesh and body could not bear it, and the capillaries of the epidermis exploded one by one, making Jiang Feng a bloody man in a blink of an eye!

That breath of new life was outrageously strong, and a new Zhou Tian route was opened up within a few breaths, Jiang Feng could even feel that when that breath broke through the stagnant meridians, it was like an awl rushing through, and it didn't stop for a moment at all!

When he returned to the dantian on the first day of running, the newborn spiritual power went from being weak to a trace that could be annihilated at any time, and became as thick as spider silk. A thought sounded in the depths of Jiang Feng's soul: "Metallic Origin Technique Jin Qiuming!" ”

The expression on the little boy's face was extremely strange, I don't know if it was his luck against the sky or what, originally he had a nameless exercise taught by his adoptive father in his body, and the spiritual power born from that exercise was extremely limited, and seven years was just for him to lay the foundation for cultivation. However, Jin Qiuming was unusually powerful, just planting spiritual power seeds in an instant, had already made his metallic spiritual power reserves more than ten times more than the original spiritual power.

Not daring to look at the frescoes on the four walls, his eyes turned to a huge coffin in the middle of the burial chamber. The coffin is more than ten or twenty meters long, three meters high, and four or five meters wide. Such a huge coffin is bigger than Jiang Feng's home in Xianbeitun, how many corpses does it have to carry?

In the burning firelight, Jiang Feng was the only one in the huge space, and there was no sound except for the crackling sound of the gloomy wood lantern burning. Jiang Feng sat on the ground weakly, he didn't know if he could go out or return home.

After practicing Jin Qiuming, the most obvious benefit is that his stomach is not hungry, there is abundant metallic aura absorbed into the meridians, and the spiritual power that passively fills in causes his body to swell, as if it has grown a little. Looking inwardly at his dantian, a blue-white cyclone suddenly appeared there, wisps of blue-white breath poured in from all directions, and as this breath poured in like a tide, the original dantian space barrier expanded at a visible speed.

I really don't know if the dantian space will break the belly after the expansion? This space was filled with metallic aura, and Jiang Feng could clearly feel that the speed at which he absorbed the aura was accelerating, and he took the initiative to operate the spiritual power according to the path of the Golden Autumn Ming Gong Method. Sure enough, if it was just now that the metallic aura slowly penetrated from the acupoints, at this moment, Jiang Feng took the initiative to open every acupoint and devoured a massive amount of metallic aura from the outside world.

The feeling of eating ten popsicles in a 40-degree heat in midsummer made Jiang Feng's every pore comfortable, and almost made the little boy cry out happily. The pain of passively opening up and running Zhou Tian's path just now was gone, and Jin Qiuming made him really feel his strength, and he never had a chance to hurt himself when he met Brother Long's gang again. Got up and slowly walked up the steps of the coffin, the more he went up, the more intense the metallic aura became, which made Jiang Feng feel a tingling sensation again, like countless needle tips piercing into his acupoints.

However, the thirst for aura passed on to Jiang Feng by the dantian made him unbearable to give up, and countless aura penetrated into his body through the little boy's acupoints, soaring along Jin Qiuming's Zhou Tian path until it poured into the dantian. The crazy massive spiritual energy roared and rushed by, almost bursting Jiang Feng's meridians, just like a river in the flood season, unable to withstand the excessive runoff and causing the dam to collapse!

The surging spiritual power poured into the dantian uncontrollably, and the dantian that had just planted the seeds of spiritual power was instantly filled with metallic spiritual power, and the qi refining period was a great consummation! As the spiritual power from the outside world surged, Jiang Feng's skin was like countless small insects crawling in, and this place just swelled up, and the other place was dented.

In the blink of an eye, the skin that had swelled to the limit cracked, and the blood that gushed out splattered everywhere, but when the blood splashed on the copper coffin or the ground, it disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared. Jiang Feng didn't know how long he could last, but he knew that the longer he persisted, the greater the benefit.

The powerful spiritual power continued to be infused, and such a powerful spiritual pressure caused a trace of mutation in the first-level Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and the original five hundred milliliters of bottled water were filled with three liters, until every cell in Jiang Feng's body was filled with metallic spiritual power, everything was so natural, there was no trace of stagnation at all, and there was no trace of stagnation to break through to the second level of the Qi Refining Period!

The trace of spiritual power that he had cultivated before had been honestly swimming in the meridians, and now Jiang Feng had become a balloon with sufficient energy in the spiritual power container! I have never thought of such a cheap thing, it takes a few years for the outside world to cultivate a trace of spiritual power, and at this moment, I don't want money to pour it in, is there anything happier than this?

Reaching the second level of the Qi Refining Period, the spiritual power seed of Jin Qiuming in the dantian was transformed into a small cyclone, and the cyclone followed an extremely mysterious trajectory, producing a strong suction on the external spiritual power! Feeling the benefits of spiritual pressure on him, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and insisted, his meridians were as painful as being cut by a thousand knives, as if someone had used a small knife to break through his acupuncture veins little by little. Jin Qiuming crushed all the way, soaring with the powerful help of the outside, but its destructive power on the body was also obvious.