Chapter 223: Increasing Strength

Ling Feng's mind was delicate, and he could see at a glance that Xiao Heng was very unnatural, and couldn't help asking, "Are you okay?" Why did you hear that my sister was coming back, and you seemed to be preoccupied?

"It's fine. Xiao Heng smiled, deliberately diverted the topic, and said, "I'm thinking, in two days it will be the day of the life-and-death duel with Huang Zhengwei, and I must improve my strength as soon as possible." ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng also showed a solemn expression, and said, "You are right, this battle can only be won, not lost. You take the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng quickly, and I will help you refine it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Heng nodded, sat cross-legged, took out the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng from the storage ring, wrenched it into several pieces, and chewed it into pieces.

The 10,000-year-old snow ginseng contained a huge amount of pure aura, Xiao Heng couldn't refine it for a while, and even had violent energy raging in his body, almost bursting his meridians.

"There is such a violent power!"

Xiao Heng was sweating profusely, using the power of his whole body to suppress the power of the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng in his body.

"It's because it has the power of rage, and refining it has an effect. Don't worry, I'll help you. I suppress that power, and you refine it. ”

Ling Feng sat cross-legged behind Xiao Heng, his hands on his back, sending power to him, suppressing the violent power in his body for him.

Xiao Heng suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, took a deep breath, and then refined the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng in his body.

Time passed minute by minute, and in a flash it was the next morning.

The grass at the entrance of the meditation hall still has crystal clear water droplets. The bright sun shines, the courtyard is filled with the fragrance of flowers, bees and butterflies dance, and everywhere is full of life.

Xiao Heng and Ling Feng were still sitting cross-legged like statues, and they didn't move all night. Two butterflies perched on their shoulders, and they didn't seem to notice.

I didn't refine the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng all night, and you can imagine how violent the energy of the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng is.

After another hour, Xiao Heng opened his eyes.

At this time, his body surface flowed with colorful treasure light, which was very mysterious. His eyes were as deep as an abyss.

Compared with yesterday, the whole person has been reborn. Especially the kind of confidence that hooks the corners of the mouth and emits a change in a person.

"It's so comfortable...... he exhaled a cloudy breath with a happy face.

After refining the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, the acupuncture points in his body were filled with nine more, and he directly advanced to the third layer of the second volume of the Martial Scriptures.

The concept of filling nine acupuncture points in one night is very amazing, and it also shows the great energy of 10,000-year-old snow ginseng.

Now, twenty-eight of the thirty acupoints in his body have been filled, and his combat power has increased ninefold. As long as the two more acupoints are filled, the second volume of the Martial Scripture can be cultivated to the Great Perfection Realm, and the third volume of the Martial Scripture can be opened.

"Thank you, Master. Xiao Heng turned around and looked at Ling Feng tenderly.

Without the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, his progress would not have been so fast. And the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng was obtained by Ling Feng at the risk of his life. In order to obtain the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, Ling Feng was besieged by more than a dozen masters of the Five Elements Gate.

"Isn't that too much of an outrage for you?"

Ling Feng smiled, the sun sprinkled on Xiao Heng through the door, looking sunny and handsome, and full of moisture, she couldn't help but touch his face and said:

"I'm not good to you, who else can I be good to?"

Xiao Heng grabbed her hand, and the two were less than twenty centimeters apart, so they looked at her like this and didn't speak.

Quietly, Ling Feng could hear Xiao Heng's breathing and could hear his heartbeat.

"Little villain......" Ling Feng pursed his lips, as if he had something to say, but suddenly stopped.

"If there are some things that I don't confess to you, will you hate me?" Xiao Heng suddenly asked.

Ling Feng frowned, feeling that Xiao Heng was getting more and more wrong, but she didn't ask anything more, and said, "I'll take you out for a walk." ”

After saying that, he stood up, turned around, and walked out of the small courtyard.

Xiao Heng silently followed behind her.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the martial arts training ground.

"Last night, the Qi Hall Master came back, and he also gave Huang Zhengwei an empowerment transmission, and passed on his skills to Huang Zhengwei for thirty years. ”

"I heard that the Qi Hall Master was pitted by Xiao Heng, and the pit was very miserable. The master of Qi Hall is a person who will take revenge, and in order to take revenge on Xiao Heng, he will pass on his thirty-year skills to Huang Zhengwei. ”

"Huang Zhengwei is already very strong, and he has obtained thirty years of Qi Hall Master's skills, which is like a tiger with wings. Although Xiao Heng is evil, after all, the dantian is broken, and he is definitely not Huang Zhengwei's opponent. ”

......

On the martial arts training ground, there are many disciples, a bunch here, a group there, all whispering. When they saw Ling Feng and Xiao Heng appearing, they immediately shut up.

Xiao Heng and Ling Feng's hearing was so good that they naturally heard their conversation.

Ling Feng frowned, and said to himself: "I actually passed on my skills to Huang Zhengwei for thirty years, and I really want to give up my blood." ”

Xiao Heng also had a dignified face, and now that his combat power has improved by leaps and bounds, he originally thought that defeating Huang Zhengwei was an ironclad thing.

However, Qi Baihe passed on his skills to Huang Zhengwei for thirty years, which made the result confusing.

"The Great Dharma Protector is good. ”

Huang Xiaoxi, the female disciple of the Yin Yang Palace, walked over, saluted Ling Feng, and then looked at Xiao Heng and said solemnly:

"The entire Tianyangmen is saying that you have pitted Qi Baihe and made him lose face, and he will put you to death. The day after tomorrow is the day of the life-and-death duel between you and Huang Zhengwei, and he passed on his skills to Huang Zhengwei for thirty years, I'm afraid it will ......"

"Thanks for the reminder. Xiao Heng said with a smile.

"What are your plans?" Huang Xiaoxi clasped his fingers, seeming a little nervous.

"What can he do?

Suddenly, more than a dozen people came over, led by Hu Zhenkai, the hall master of the Broken Immortal Hall at the inner gate of Tianyang Gate.

He glanced at Ling Feng, smiled coldly, and said, "The position of the Great Protector, are you sitting well?"

In the past, Hu Zhenkai and Ling Feng ran for the position of the Great Protector together, but when he went out to perform a mission, he was attacked by a master and was seriously injured and dying, and as a result, he missed the position of the Great Protector and could only be the hall master of the Broken Immortal Palace.

He has always believed that Ling Feng is the mastermind behind this matter, and he hates Ling Feng to the core.

Ling Feng glanced at Hu Zhenkai, then pulled Xiao Heng in the direction of the small courtyard, and whispered, "Let's go, ignore them." ”

"What are you afraid of? Why did you leave when you saw me? Did you do something wrong?"

Hu Zhenkai stepped out and stopped in front of the two.

He was a burly man, with a face like a knife, a high nose, and cold eyes, and stood there like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Feng only had two words, but he burst out with an invisible momentum, and suddenly the wind and clouds around him surged, and the stones and dirt floated.

"The Great Protector and the Hall Master of the Broken Immortal Hall won't fight here, right?"

The disciples on the martial arts training ground were startled, for fear that Ling Feng and Hu Zhenkai would fight here, so they retreated to a safe area one after another.