Chapter 37: The Demon Blood Forest
The white cat completely gave up on the cat life, and also lost the heart to resist, and was willing to fall to the ground and be ridden by the red-eyed gray squirrel.
Of course, the red-eyed gray squirrel didn't dare to be too embarrassed, if it was discovered, its fate would only be worse than that of the white cat.
After taking a small turn outside and enjoying the extremely fresh air outside, the red-eyed gray squirrel went back to the boudoir of the young lady.
"Huh"
Just then, the red-eyed gray squirrel noticed a flickering book on the desk.
The book was clearly a spiritual lock, but it had been opened.
The red-eyed gray squirrel jumped twice in his heart, and the books that can use the spiritual power lock are generally not secret cultivation methods, or secret techniques.
Its ears moved, and there was no one around, so it scurried up to its desk and began to look through it.
"The first-level secret technique Wind Spirit Step, the Spirit Snake Three-stage Slash, and the spiritual power operation skills and combination methods of the Whirling Slanting Moon Thorn. ”
The red-eyed gray squirrel was immediately fascinated, this is a first-level basic secret skill encyclopedia, which contains a variety of secret skills for cultivation and combined attack and defense.
If this book were to fall on Earth, it would definitely cause a bloody storm in the secret retreat.
Before you know it, time passes like flowing water.
Suddenly there was a voice outside, and the red-eyed gray squirrel hurried back to the attic.
It was the young lady and her maid who had returned.
As soon as the girl returned, she looked at the empty plate on the windowsill, and then at the book on the table, and the corners of her mouth rose.
"Sure enough, you're enlightened, hee-hee......"
......
Qin Feng woke up and looked at the barren and gloomy world in front of him, compared to the new world, the contrast was really too great.
His mind was now full of those secret techniques, and after a few strokes, the spiritual power of the Spirit Sea could not be half functional, and it could not continue.
Perhaps this wisp of spiritual power can be channeled into the attack to enhance the power of the attack.
However, if you want to perform a secret skill, you must do it after the spiritual power has turned into fog
Therefore, if you don't break through to the first level of secret cultivation, it is impossible to perform secret skills.
Alas, my God, since I have known so many secret techniques, but I can't cast them, isn't this the Diaphragm?
Qin Feng sighed a little unwillingly, took out the road map and glanced at it, and then headed in the direction of the Demon Blood Forest.
Three hours later, Qin Feng arrived at the periphery of the Demon Blood Forest.
The trees in the Demon Blood Forest were all dark red, none of them were straight, they were all curved, and at first glance, they looked like a group of demons dancing wildly.
Qin Feng took a deep breath and stepped into the Demon Blood Forest.
As soon as he entered, Qin Feng immediately felt the violent energy in the air surging over, and his body suddenly felt a pinprick-like tingling sensation.
At this moment, the spar in Qin Feng's mind reacted.
His heart moved, and as he walked, he tried to incorporate these violent energies into his body.
As soon as this violent energy entered Qin Feng's body, it was sucked into the spar in his mind, and then turned into countless red points of light and merged into his body.
This is the same as normal cultivation, except that the energy in this demon blood forest is all red impurities.
For others, this kind of energy can cause damage even if it is outside the body, and inhaling it in the body is no different from looking for death.
But for Qin Feng, this is simply a martial artist's cultivation holy land.
Although this violent energy did not contain spiritual power at all, after the purification of the spar, the number and quality of the red light spots it turned into were dozens of times that of the outside.
Moreover, the energy in the outside air needs to be absorbed in a state of cultivation, and the energy here is not needed at all, and it can be absorbed while walking.
Therefore, Qin Feng could clearly feel that his body was constantly strengthening as he walked.
Originally, Qin Feng's blood quenching had already reached eight times, and quenching blood nine times was already the limit of blood training, which meant that he could enter the fifth-level bone training stage.
Now, after walking a little way to the Demon Blood Forest, Qin Feng had already quenched his blood nine times.
It's just that he doesn't have the cultivation method of the bone stage.
That's kind of fucked up......
Qin Feng knew a lot of secret techniques, but he couldn't help but not have enough spiritual power in the spiritual sea.
Now that his body is constantly strengthening, he could have broken through to the fifth-level bone cultivation realm, but he didn't know the method.
After walking a little further, the blood in Qin Feng's body was agitated.
Quenched the blood for the tenth time.
Is that okay?
Qin Feng raised his hand with a knife, and the sword light and blood qi lingered, and then exploded forward layer by layer.
The trunk of a tree in front of it was torn apart in an instant.
This kind of power is far greater than before.
"Quenching blood can be done ten times, can it be quenched eleven times or twelve times?" Qin Feng said in his heart.
He found that after quenching the blood for the tenth time, the power generated by the blood qi shock had changed qualitatively.
At this moment, Qin Feng's heart froze, and a cold current rose up his spine.
He looked around with his knife, but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
Suddenly, a tree root protruding from the ground on the ground suddenly rolled up and wrapped around Qin Feng's legs.
In an instant, it was pulled towards a big tree.
The trunk of the tree was cracked in both sides, and it was full of tooth-like spikes, like a huge and terrible mouth.
it!
Qin Feng's scalp was numb, he roared, and the knife in his hand slashed at the root of the tree that was wrapped around his legs.
Suddenly, the roots of the tree broke, and a blood-like liquid spurted out.
Qin risked and narrowly avoided the fate of being devoured by this big tree, and hurriedly fled forward.
When he was very young, he had heard people talk about man-eating trees, and at the time he thought it was just a story, but he didn't expect such a thing to really exist.
After a sprint, already far away from the man-eating tree, Qin Feng stopped and took two breaths, calculated his position, and continued to move in the direction of the ruins.
Along the way, he was cautious, but he encountered two beasts living in the Demon Blood Forest, but he successfully solved them.
The further you go in, the more intense the violent energy in the air becomes.
At this level, it is estimated that a sixth-level martial artist is enough to choke.
But Qin Feng is like a fish in water, and he has already quenched his blood for the eleventh time.
The blood flowed in the veins, like a great river flowing, and Qin Feng could already clearly perceive that sense of power.
The attack power of his current casual blow is comparable to that of a fifth-level martial artist who quenched his bones once or twice.
If it is coupled with the blood qi shock, and then integrated into the spiritual power, even if it is the peak of a fifth-level martial artist who has quenched his bones eight times or nine times, he will not be stunned.
He even felt that if he succeeded in sneaking up on the sealing arrow with his current strength, that guy's arm would definitely not be able to be saved, and maybe while cutting off his arm, he could also cut his throat.
"This is supposed to be the ruins. Qin Feng stood still and looked at the rows of big trees in front of him.
These trees are obviously different, neat and tidy row by row, clearly artificially planted.
However, the trees were thicker and more red in color, and the knots on the trunks were like eyes and noses, which were intimidating.
If these are man-eating trees, then to go in is to find death.