Chapter Seventy-Three: Exclusive Skills

Three days later, the foot of Dahong Mountain converged. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The date of action is set. Ling Feng agreed to go along. He was curious about the remains of prehistoric civilizations. Of course, this opportunity will not be missed.

Three days is just the right time to prepare. Inferred from what Xia Heng said, the inside of the ruins must be full of danger. If you have enough strength, you can ensure that you are safe.

Old place. Old location.

Early in the morning, the mist is entangled. The mountain stream is babbling, and the scenery is particularly beautiful.

Ling Feng came alone. After moving his muscles and bones, he stood by the stream, meditating and closing his eyes.

Relax as much as possible and stabilize your mood.

At a certain moment!

His eyes opened sharply, and his pupils flashed with demonic blood, and he disappeared in a flash.

The source force is triggered, and the wisps go straight through the chest. The blood in his body boiled, and a strange force exploded instantly, and under his control, it was divided into two strands and went down the line, reaching the top of the ten fingers.

There is nothing unusual in the palms of the hands. But in an instant, the fingernails were extended and elongated, like the claws of animals, and they were gray and white bones. Like a bayonet, sharp and sharp. Under the reflection of the morning sun, the forest is cold and cold.

Keep practicing. For partial transformation, Ling Feng had already mastered the transparency. Now it is easy to induce, and it is just right.

Sou!

The body shook. In the blink of an eye, he came to the right ten meters away, in front of a boulder.

Hiss!

The claws are like knives, lingering with the light of the source force, and it is effortless to split the boulder in half. The opening is as neat and smooth as slicing tofu.

Partial transformation, the power of the supernatural power is greatly suppressed, but it still has extremely strong attack power.

In this regard, Ling Feng was very satisfied.

Coming here today, there is only one practice subject. Try to turn your own supernatural powers into claws, combine hidden skills, and create your own exclusive skills.

Grappling grappling, fighting skills. This is Ling Feng's specialty.

In the past, he was trained in the secret base, and the routines of various sects of national art were studied. Therefore, if you want to create your own skills, you must have a foundation and confidence.

Didn't think much about it. His body swayed, his arms outstretched, and his claws made random moves. The movements are swift and agile, and they are dazzling.

On the one hand, with memory, he played a routine. While blessing the body, find a point of convergence.

Time flies.

Before you know it, it's noon. Ling Feng has achieved something, and it can also be said that there is no progress at all. With his foundation, he easily came up with several self-created skills.

In other words, a combination of supernatural claws and hidden phantom skills.

However, he was not satisfied. These moves are not too fancy and not lethal enough. If you don't open the door, there will be a flaw in defense.

"What can we do to perfectly combine supernatural powers with ghost illusions?"

Ling Feng fell into deep thought. Sitting on the bluestone by the stream, I thought about it for a long time, and I still had no clue.

"No matter, let's practice the body first!"

Stand up. He took a deep breath, shook his shoulder, and the man shot like a sharp arrow. The feet were illusory, like a misguided step, and the whole person instantly set off the afterimage of the Tao and swept away.

One, two, three......

Feel carefully, the trajectory of your own body, and the afterimage of the illusion.

At the same time, the image of the skill comes to mind.

The Ghost Phantom Body Quadruple Realm. The afterimage is the second level, practiced to the extreme, and can transform twelve afterimages, virtual and real, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Ling Feng could only conjure up five afterimages at the moment, and there was still a big gap between him and Dacheng. This is still after the source species reaches the second order, and it has improved. Before he changed, he could only conjure up an afterimage, which could reach the threshold.

Now, the source seed is second-order, and the source power is enough to bless. As long as you keep practicing, it is not too difficult to achieve the best results.

Like a ghost, illusory, and rapidly shuttling through the dense jungle.

The perverted sense of smell is activated. Within a radius of two or three kilometers, he can't hide anything from him. Therefore, there is no need to worry about the unknown dangers hidden in the dense forest.

Doesn't know the way. Ling Feng swept away. It wasn't until half an hour later that the pace slowed down.

Blessing the ghost phantom body, although it is not as costly as attracting supernatural powers. However, it is not possible to bless for a long time.

Half an hour is the limit.

Sweating slightly. Ling Feng sighed and looked around as he breathed and recovered his source power.

Tall trees shade the sky. Unknown vines are tangled. It's like stepping into a primeval forest, quiet and dark, deep and terrifying.

Judging from the surrounding environment, it is inaccessible, and it is estimated that it has come to the depths of Dahong Mountain.

Dahong Mountain covers an extremely wide area. The range of survivors in Hongshan City is mostly concentrated in the southern region. As for the deep mountains in the north, it is rarely set foot in.

In the Cataclysmic Era, all kinds of creatures have undergone unpredictable mutations. The deeper the mountain, the greater the danger.

It is important to find the fruit of the source tree and hunt wild beasts. But life is more important. An adventure without a goal, not worth it.

Like Ling Feng, there is no one like him who came to the depths of Dahong Mountain purely because of his practice of body practice.

"Go back!"

He glanced in the direction. Prepare to return the way you came. However, at this moment, there was a familiar scent in his nose.

Source Tree Fruit!

Ling Feng looked surprised. If you hit it by mistake, you can also find the fruit of the source tree, and your luck is definitely good.

When the fruit of the source tree is ripe. The source force is volatilized, and the aroma emitted is very seductive. Attracts all living beings around it.

In this deep mountain and old forest, there are many wild beasts. Once attracted by the fruit of the source tree, it will immediately gather around.

At that time, not to mention the fruit, there will not be even a single hair left.

Therefore, Ling Feng hurriedly followed the aroma to find the past.

The body unfolds. In just a few minutes, he had already arrived at the source of the aroma. Looking at it, there is a strange big tree not far away, the whole body is light blue, the body of the tree is slender, there are three forks, intertwined and entangled. The branches at the top of the tree bear fist-sized fruits, glowing with a faint cyan glow.

Wing Source Tree!

It bears sixteen agile fruits. Just ripe.

What luck!

The source tree fruit on his body had just been eaten up by Zhang Banxian's divine stick, and now that there was a harvest, Ling Feng was very excited and strode over.

The fruit of this tree has just rived, and the source power has dissipated, and it has not yet attracted the surrounding beasts. Therefore, the fruit is well preserved and not a single one is missing.

Just when Ling Feng was about to climb the tree to pick it. Suddenly, a white shadow appeared in the bushes next to him, and his speed was very fast, and he leaped away towards the treetops half a step ahead.

This white shadow is a dog.

A huge husky. The body is two meters long, with thick bones, black and white coat, and the appearance resembles a wild wolf.

A normal husky is definitely not that big. Ling Feng knew at a glance that this was a giant dog that had eaten the fruit of the Source Tree.

"Get out of here!"

Dare to compete with yourself for the fruit of the source tree. Of course, Ling Feng would not be polite, his body shook and kicked with his flying feet.

Syllable!

The husky that pounced was kicked directly and fell heavily seven or eight meters away. This guy took Ling Feng's kick and didn't seem to be hurt much. He crawled up, bared his teeth, and roared in demonstration.

"Dare to be fierce with me!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly. Directly opened his mouth at this guy and let out a wolf howl.

"Whew-"

A long howl rang out, full of violent and bloody murderous intent.

Originally, the husky was still aggressive, putting on a posture of wanting to 'duel' with Ling Feng. At this moment, after this wolf howl sounded, it turned around like a frightened little animal, pulled its legs and ran.

"Now that you're here, don't think about leaving alive!"

Ling Feng hadn't eaten dog meat hot pot for a long time. I plan to slaughter this husky with my own hands and bring it back to fight the tooth sacrifice.