Zhao Feng summoned the exercise fusion device and practiced it non-stop for three months, and the results were extremely remarkable.

Name: Feng Zhao

Fine: 4.3

Gas: 3.5

God: 2.3

Exercise: Gao Jiaquan (Usual, proficiency 738/1000)

Tiger Step (Bland, 638/1100)

Tuna Method (Bland, Proficiency 674/1100)

Seven Kills with Blood Knife (Entering the House, Mastery 913/1400)

Bodhicitta (Vulnerable, 1/100 proficiency)

Mood: 10 points

"Fusion," Zhao Feng said calmly on the surface.

"Two exercises of the same kind have been detected, and the conditions are met. ”

"The deduction of emotional points begins, and the deduction of 10 points is completed. ”

"Fusion. ”

"Ding Dong ~ "Tuna Method" and "Bodhicitta Method" are fused into "He Transformation Gong", and the data is being transmitted. ”

In a trance, Zhao Feng came to a vast green space, the sky dome on the top was pure black, a Milky Way hung high on the sky, and the semi-circular moon exuded misty moonlight.

Between breaths, a fresh breath filled Zhao Feng's body, and a heartfelt satisfaction emanated from Zhao Feng's body.

Involuntarily, Zhao Feng closed his eyes.

"I really want to go to sleep like this... The tiredness in Zhao Feng's heart came to his heart, and when he was about to pass through his mind, a cold war started, and Zhao Feng suddenly remembered something.

"What's wrong with me, don't you want to fuse the exercises?" As soon as doubts came out, a sudden stirred spirit, Zhao Feng opened his eyes.

In front of him, the golden light was sheng, and two ancient costume line books with blue covers emerged from the void, and the one on the left was obviously much thicker than the one on the right, almost double the difference.

"Bodhicitta and basic internal strength. Zhao Feng looked at the gilded characters on these two books and read them silently.

"Sure enough, the bodhicitta method is much more advanced than the basic internal exercises. Zhao Feng looked at the thread-bound book on the left side with the bodhicitta method written on it, and a sense of understanding came to his mind.

The ancient costume line book on the left seemed to be stimulated by Zhao Feng's gaze, and it was windless and automatic, revealing the words written inside.

"Om, Mopa Gawa, Sarva... It was as if there were bursts of Buddha voices coming from that book.

It's just that Zhao Feng couldn't help but tell what he was chanting, and the black hole appeared between the two wire-bound books again.

The gravitational force of the black hole spreads, and the two internal exercises rotate and turn into the black hole.

What caught Zhao Feng's attention was that the bodhicitta method even appeared with a layer of bright yellow light, which seemed to be fighting against the gravitational pull of the black hole.

But after all, it was the mantis arm that used the car, and the bodhichitta method only stopped for a moment, and then it was sucked into the black hole.

After a breath, the black hole turned white, and a yellow thread-bound book emerged.

Zhao Feng looked at it and read out the red words on the thread-bound book.

"He transforms?"

Zhao Feng stepped forward and pinched the book "He Huagong", and before he could open it, the book turned into a black light and shot into Zhao Feng's mind.

Another wave of strange memories came flooding back, but this time the protagonist was no longer the man with the knife, but an old man with gray hair.

Zhao Feng watched the old man walk up to a high platform, and there was a dark crowd kneeling under the stage.

The old man sat down cross-legged, and after a short time, the kneeling people on the ground got up one after another, lined up in front of the old man, and knelt down again.

The old man's luck patted the dantian of the person who came in front of him, mobilized the internal breath in his body, and circled around the body of the person who came in a strange way.

Then the picture turned, and the old man came alone to a room where there was an iron bed, and on the bed lay a man, who seemed to be asleep.

As the man turned over, his face was revealed, and it was the man who had been shaken in his body by the old man's inner breath before.

The old man walked up to the man, put his hand on the man's heavenly spirit cover, and when he breathed in his hand, it was running again inside the man's body.

The difference this time is that as soon as the old man's internal breath enters the man's body, there is a steady stream of internal breath coming from all directions, mixing into the old man's internal breath, and the old man's internal breath grows rapidly.

In the end, when the old man's internal breath returned to the old man's body, it was already more than fifty times larger than before.

And as the old man's internal breath was withdrawn, the originally sturdy man's body turned into a skeleton like a balloon leaking.

"This Nima is a star-absorbing **, this is used for cultivation is simply open. Zhao Feng floated in the sky, whether it was the route of the old man's internal strength or the changes of the sturdy man, he could see it clearly, and he couldn't help but complain.

Eventually, all the memories turned into points of light, and once again in my mind turned into a thread-bound book with a yellow cover.

"This thing looks evil, no wonder it calls him to turn into gong. Zhao Feng withdrew from the memory state, and there was a feeling that something was wrong.

"I feel like it's not as good as sucking stars**, people want to suck it directly, how can it be so troublesome as this exercise, nourishment, planting, and finally pumping breath, turning into breath, and the trouble is going to die. ”

"If you don't have the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, it's okay to give me a copy of the Star Sucking Star**. Zhao Feng was dissatisfied, and what made Zhao Feng even more unhappy was that this instinct would make the cultivators constantly surge into greedy emotions, from overeating to taking good things for themselves, and then to a certain time when he couldn't restrain himself, inhaled too much internal breath, and exploded and died under the conflict of internal breath.

"Damn, why is it another magic book with troublesome consequences?"

The more Zhao Feng thought about it, the more suspicious he felt, and called up the exercise fusion device to examine it carefully.

"I still can't see anything, this can't be a defective product, right?" Zhao Feng could only give up first, although the two fused exercises had such and such problems, but the problem of the source of emotional value could not be ruled out.

"Both times I used the emotional value converted from excessive fear, I don't know if it has something to do with this thing. ”

Zhao Feng frowned and paced back and forth in the room a few times.

Immediately, he could only laugh at himself, "No matter what the reason, now I still have a considerable demand for this internal skill, and I have to practice." ”

Zhao Feng's internal strength has reached this realm, and every time he moves his strength, he is the route with the highest growth, and he cultivates when he finds free time, so that now, his entry has become slower.

The requirements for proficiency are constantly growing, and the interval between promotions is getting longer and longer, and no matter how hard you work, you can't conjure up time out of thin air.

"This time the battle of the royal family has basically hit the upper limit level of my usual state. ”

"The ordinary state can deal with one incoming martial artist plus nine ordinary martial artists at most, which is really good, but it is not enough. ”

Zhao Feng clearly knew that the expansion of the Gao family this time was to rely on the eldest son of the Gao family to enter the Immortal Sect, and various immortal family resources had source channels, but the expansion was limited, the Gao family could produce disciples of the Immortal Sect, and other families could also.

Once the expansion of the Gao family is blocked, the involution will come, Zhao Feng, a person who does not have too a thick foundation, and is not surnamed Gao, is not his own person, when he encounters any difficulties, he must be the one who takes the lead in the charge.

"It's just, where should I find the object of this breath?" Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with a deep evil light.