Chapter 59: Building the Foundation

"Who is it!" Ye Feng looked through the paper white window paper at a figure standing outside the window, the figure was independent and rickety, looking like a ghost in the middle of the night, a ghost in the world.

"Hey, hey~~~" Huang Zhong leaned his body and laughed gloomily, "Who else can there be, of course it's me, without Zhang Liang here to protect you, I'm here to protect you, I will integrate into your body and carry it forward for you!"

"Huang Zhong, you are an old immortal, I have long seen that you have bad intentions, and you will stare at me after you arrive!" Ye Feng walked out of the room, stood on the top of the steps and said angrily: "What do you want!"

"How, hehehe, I said I want your body, blend into your body!" Huang Zhong's eyes seemed to have green fire flashing, like a terrible ghost who chooses people to eat, and anyone who sees it can be stupid.

"My good junior brother Huang Ye, tell me that you are a little genius, the alchemy is amazing, the strength is not bad, very good and young, it is better to be famous than to see it, today I see it makes me salivate!hehe~" Huang Zhong nodded very satisfied.

Ye Feng understood, this guy wanted to kill him and occupy his body, just like borrowing a corpse to return his soul, his soul resided in my body, and his soul would be wiped out!

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Ye Feng is full of courage alone, different from restlessness, now he is not afraid of danger at all, but it is a pity that Xiaohu is still outside and has not come back, if it is there, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, it is also mysterious.

What kind of person is Huang Zhong in front of him, Senior Brother Huang Ye, his strength has definitely reached the peak of foundation building, and he can fight with Han Qitian, but he has no chance of winning in the face of the peak of foundation building, and it is impossible at all.

"Good boy, then let the old man capture you!" Huang Zhong held his palm at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's body just about to move was unable to move, as if he was imprisoned, and was held in the palm of his hand by a big hand.

"Ahh

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, his body is as solid as a rock, his flesh and blood are strong, and his spiritual power is vigorous, all kinds of my junior brother is not lying!" Huang Zhong kept smiling, and he nodded very satisfied.

"You are an old immortal, I curse you not to die well, your body will become scum, meat and mud!" Ye Feng cursed hatefully and disappeared at all.

"I don't want to die, you have too much heart, I will borrow your body to live until I am old, maybe I will become stronger than I am now. "Hehe, Huang Zhong's rickety body turned around and walked back, while Ye Feng was restrained by a strong force and followed him back.

In the night, the two figures returned to the room with the Ding furnace step by step, the door was closed in an instant, and there was a table in front of the big ding in the room, and there were five medicinal herbs on the table, each of which Ye Feng knew, and sighed in his heart, this old immortal actually stored five kinds of precious medicinal herbs.

Huang Zhong, who captured Ye Feng back, seemed to have a victory, and he was not in a hurry to kill Ye Feng with one palm, but smiled indifferently: "You don't know the herbs on it, each of them is very valuable, each of them is priceless, from left to right, the white jade crystal is transparent, and the one that exudes a little bit of light is called white crystal grass, which is the main medicine for refining the four pins of pills." ”

Ye Feng scolded when he heard this: "Do you know, I also know, what are you doing with so much nonsense, do it, dead old man!" Ye Feng was unobtrusive, and the more he scolded, the more ugly it became, but Huang Zhong was no longer angry, and showed a strange expression.

"Do you also know? You, a first-grade alchemist, actually know the spirit grass that only a fourth-grade alchemist has come into contact with? Okay, tell me, maybe I won't kill your refining body. The bright light in Huang Zhong's eyes flashed, and he was suddenly very gloomy.

"Hmph, don't believe it, I still know, and then the right name is hot spring grass, it is a kind of perennial growth in the warm spring water spirit grass, the whole body is warm, and the knots are as high as bamboo knots. Ye Feng just glanced at it and quickly spoke.

"Okay, it's really a little genius, I like it, your body and other refining success must be a great body, I'm very pleased!" Huang Zhong patted his chest excitedly, "You don't need to say it anymore, I believe you all know, I'm very anxious, I'm going to put you into the Ding Furnace and merge with a few of them!"

"You! talking is equivalent to farting!" Ye Feng was furious, but his body was already unable to move, and he could only be restrained and forced to throw into the Ding Furnace, Ye Feng was not killed by a palm, in Huang Zhong's opinion, such a living person refining is more agile, he is not afraid that Ye Feng will come indiscriminately in the Ding Furnace, because Ye Feng is imprisoned at this moment, his whole body can't move, only his facial features are sharp.

"Beasts, demons, you old immortal!" The sight Ye Feng witnessed when he fell into the Ding Furnace made him tremble, and there was a familiar face in it, Zhang Lei, the old immortal boy who had just been collected was captured and killed so quickly.

"Scold, try to scold as much as you can when you have wisdom, otherwise you won't be able to scold later!" Huang Zhongyin smiled predictably, he took out the first spirit grass white crystal grass, and threw it into the Ding furnace casually, just happened to be caught by Ye Feng's not too wide mouth, Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, "Anyway, I'm going to die, if you don't do it, you will swallow this white crystal grass first." ”

"Sting, Gaba," the not very soft grass body of the white crystal grass was bitten and swallowed into Ye Feng's stomach, and suddenly a burning sensation that was extremely strong hit him, burning towards his dantian, but before this medicinal power made Ye Feng feel unable to support it, the illusory dragon in the dantian cyclone moved, and between its swallowing, the medicinal power was absorbed by it and disappeared into invisibility, and only a small part penetrated into Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng only had a premonition that his cultivation was about to move, "Doesn't his cultivation have to move forward?" When he was surprised, he suddenly felt that the confinement on his body had disappeared, so he sat down cross-legged, guarding the four corpses and sitting down, which sounded terrifying.

Outside the Ding furnace, Huang Zhong's hand was full of Dan fire, it was red at first, and then it turned yellow, the yellow flames were all second-level flames, and the damage ability was even stronger, and the alchemy level was also stronger than the low-level Dan fire such as the red flame.

Huang Zhong, who was holding the yellow flame in his hand, flew up and landed on the Ding Furnace with a loud shout, "Whew!" The yellow flame in his hand shot into the Ding Furnace from the small eye of the top cover, and the Ding Inside suddenly became a sea of fire, and the four corpses were burned into flames, because each of them overflowed a large amount of corpse oil, and when they saw the fire, they immediately saw the effect.

Huang Zhong didn't look inside the Ding Furnace, otherwise he wouldn't be calm, he would definitely jump up, Ye Feng didn't have anything to do inside, the clusters of red flames around his body were trying to resist the invasion of the yellow flames, once the red flames couldn't resist, Ye Feng would also be burned to death.

Huang Zhong threw down the hot spring grass on the Ding furnace again, Ye Feng, who had already sensed it in Dingzhong, grabbed the hot spring grass and didn't let it fall into the medicinal soup that began to boil, Ye Feng bit down and ate it one by one, and once again the heat like a strong volcanic eruption swept through the whole body.

This time, Ye Feng deeply realized that the illusory dragon in the cyclone tried to rush out of the cyclone and soar out, and it swallowed the medicinal power of the hot spring grass and couldn't come out, and at this juncture, Huang Zhong above threw down the other three spirit grasses in a row, "God help me!" Ye Feng shouted.

"Whoosh!" Ye Feng's eyes were quick, he took three spiritual grasses, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one, so that he didn't care about the danger of exploding and dying, he was like a benevolent if he didn't succeed, and if he couldn't break through, wouldn't it be a dead end.

This time he had to break through no matter what, as if it corresponded to what he thought in his heart, the illusory dragon in the cyclone was also shaking its head and tail, crashing in all directions, because every time it entered a cloud of power, he absorbed it without hesitation, and its whole body was blooming with colorful light, which seemed to be condensed a little.

The yellow bell standing on the tripod smashed into the tripod with clusters of yellow flames, making the flames in the tripod monstrous, and the yellow flames rolling.

The last bunch of spirit grass was swallowed, and Ye Feng's whole person wanted to jump up, as if he was crazy, until this time he was running the last few mantras of the Qi Method in the Divine Dragon Gong with all his might, faster and faster, I don't know how many times, infinite power surged out of his body, and his dantian cyclone was blasted by the tail of the relatively condensed little dragon.

Ye Feng didn't die just like that, his dantian was transformed, the broken cyclone was like a lot of bubbles transformed into a white cloud-like aura floating up, and a horizon appeared out of thin air below, that was the wall of Ye Feng's dantian, a white line was born rooted in the horizon, the horizon line is like an illusory outline, it is the root that nourishes and provides energy for those clouds, this is the Dao foundation, casting the foundation!

However, Ye Feng's Dao Ji was the most different from others, there were cloud-like Dao Ji loads, all of which were plant-based, and there was a small dragon hidden in the clouds shuttling back and forth, very happy, and his eyes were like a rabbit casting a warm and peaceful gaze.

And as the owner of Daoji, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, very excited, broke through, he clenched his fists violently, and a yellow flame in the palm of his hand was pinched and exploded, the yellow flame was still resisted by the red flame, Ye Feng just grabbed it.

"Click!" The lid was opened, Ye Feng raised his eyes, just four eyes facing each other, Huang Zhong thought he was dazzled, and quickly rubbed his eyes, when he opened his eyes again, he opened his eyes as big as he wanted, and shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible, could it be that the codex deceives people?"

Huang Zhong felt that the method was wrong, and his body jumped off, "Boy, you are very good, I want to refine you again, just use my Dan fire to burn you first, and then refine!"

Huang Zhong leaked yellow teeth, bent his body, laughed strangely, slapped out with one palm, and a stream of intense yellow flames swallowed out, enveloping Ye Feng, Ye Feng was furious and wanted to break the flame burning.