"Are you serious?"

Feng Qingyang said suspiciously: "Do you know that if the spirit is silent once, a person who can condense a flawless Yuan Dan must have a huge strength of more than 400,000 catties in the body, and the blood line in the body must reach at least ninety-five to barely do it." ”

"I'm sorry, the huge strength of my physical body is 500,000 catties, and the blood line is exactly 100. ”

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said confidently.

"How is that possible?"

Rao is in a clear state of mind, and his heart is also turbulent.

500,000 catties of huge strength will not make him lose his cool, but a hundred blood lines are unheard of in Feng Qingyang's life.

"There's no need for me to lie to you. ”

Ling Feng threw out another bombshell: "Also, you set up that hundred-step god level, right? I also reached the end, otherwise, on the second floor of the Tower of Babel, how could I possibly enter?"

"I see, I see. ”

Feng Qingyang muttered for a while, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and praised: "Ling Feng, you are really very human, now that the dean of this sect already knows your potential, he will definitely not let you waste his talent in vain, do you know that once Lei Dan is condensed, it is like a container that has been laid, the form is fixed, if you want to change it again, the Dan pattern appears, it is difficult to ...... it."

"I know, old dean, I have many enemies, and my strength is very strong, and I really can't waste a few years to repeat the spirit and spirit of silence again and again. ”

Ling Feng said a little impatiently, "I know you are puzzled. Doubts, blame, but I still have my own way to refine the Thunder Yuan Dan. Let the Thunder Yuan Dan appear Dan Pattern, and it will definitely not waste your hard work. ”

Once Yuan Dan is condensed, it is like a finished container, the material is solidified, and then you want to expand the space, unless you encounter a special opportunity, or directly return to the furnace to reshape. Either way, it's very difficult.

Therefore, many martial artists will desperately squeeze their spirits. Until the potential is exhausted, Yuan Dan will be condensed. The purpose is to make the quality of Yuan Dan slightly better and reach a flawless level.

"What can you do?"

Feng Qingyang said curiously.

If he hadn't known Ling Feng's age, he would have thought that the one standing in front of him was also a thousand-year-old monster.

Because by talking. He found that Ling Feng knew more than he did.

"Tianwei is vast, I plan to condense the Thunder Yuan Dan, fly into the void, and directly use Tianwei to wash the Thunder Yuan Dan and force the appearance of the Thunder Pattern. ”

Ling Feng spat out his inner thoughts.

Even if Ling Feng used a long period of time, his spirit and spirit were silent nine times in a row, what if three thunder patterns appeared in the condensed Lei Dan?

Between heaven and earth, the number of poles is 'nine', that is. The nine thunder patterns are the perfect Yuan Dan.

The goal in Ling Feng's heart was also very simple, that is, he wanted to condense the Lei Dan by himself, and the number of Dan patterns that appeared reached nine. Become the supreme nine-pattern heavenly pill.

Of course, if you want Lei Dan to appear nine thunder patterns and turn into a nine-pattern Heavenly Pill, it is far from possible to rely on flying into the void and bearing the power of heaven. It will take countless adventures to complete gradually.

If Feng Qingyang knew what Ling Feng was thinking at the moment, he would definitely scold Ling Feng for really going crazy.

Because from ancient times to the present day. He hadn't seen a person's condensed Yuan Dan that could appear with nine Dan lines.

"This method of washing the Yuan Dan is clear to many martial artists in the Tianxuan Continent. ”

Feng Qingyang said: "But flying over the sky and bearing the power of heaven is tantamount to provoking the way of heaven, among the ten thousand people, 9,999 of them are dead and turned into ashes, you are so sure, the last lucky one is you?"

Flying into the void and bearing the power of the Heavenly Dao, there was no chance of living at all, so Feng Qingyang subconsciously ignored this idea, and at this moment, seeing Ling Feng with this idea, his face was shocked.

"If I can't even resist the power of heaven, how can I, Ling Feng, step on the path of heaven in the future?

Ling Feng said this arrogantly.

He originally wanted to say that the goal of this life was to sprint to the Supreme Realm and become an immortal and immortal Supreme of the Ages.

But if you really say it, it will definitely make Feng Qingyang feel that he is a high-minded person, so he can only retreat to the next best, and say less about a realm.

Young people should have pursuits, ideals, the world, thousands of planes, wonderful, if you don't go to see one side, it is equivalent to walking in this world in vain. ”

Feng Qingyang also listened to it, and then sighed, and said: "Okay, since you have such ambitions, I will help you, but unfortunately if my strength is still there, I can absorb a large amount of water from the thunder pool, and directly condense for you to cleanse the lead, you don't need to fly into the void, bear the power of heaven, and survive in death, but right now, hey......"

Letting the condensed Lei Dan bear the power of heaven and wash away the lead is indeed the most direct means, and the effect is also the best, but in addition, there are still many methods, but they all need strong strength to rely on, and Feng Qingyang is just a wisp of remnant soul that can dissipate at any time, so naturally he can't help Ling Feng.

"Old Dean, you don't have to blame yourself too much, in fact, you have already helped me a lot. ”

Ling Feng said gratefully: "Without further ado, I will start to deplete my spirit now, and the rest will be for you." ”

If it weren't for the low strength, even if he returned to the square on the second floor of the Tower of Babel, he would not be the opponent of Zhou Ping and Zhou Dan. Ling Feng didn't even bother to pay attention to such a big thing as condensing Lei Dan, he directly put on his wings and flew away.

"Remember, in the future, the ability is enough, take good care of the Shenwu Academy. ”

Feng Qingyang solemnly instructed: "Also, if there is a chance, I will also take away the thunder spirit that I have sealed here and leave it in the Tower of Babel, which is also a scourge." ”

Ling Feng nodded, the thunder spirit in the thunder pool, he naturally wouldn't let it go, but at the moment, his strength was low, and he could only endure it temporarily.

Sitting down, Ling Feng began to be silent.

Yuan Dan is the embodiment of human spirit, once you choose to condense Yuan Dan, you will drain all the essence and spirit in your body.

Draining the essence and spirit will cause the flesh and viscera and bones of the warrior to wither, and if you can't grasp it a little, you will completely fall.

Of course, if you grasp it well, you will have an alternative rebirth, be reborn, complete the change of breaking through the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, become one with God and the shell, break through the shackles, transcend the self, and return to the source.

The so-called inability to grasp it is because in the process of condensing the Yuan Dan, the supply of essence and spirit in the body is insufficient, which leads to the failure of condensing the Yuan Dan.

Ling Feng didn't have this worry.

Because he has a hundred blood lines in his body, 500,000 catties of huge strength, and his spirit and spirit are huge.

Ling Feng's hands formed a mystical fingerprint, and the essence and spirit in his body began to work rapidly, heading straight into the sea of divine consciousness, enveloping that thunder mang.

And Feng Qingyang shook the turquoise fish tank, and every time he shook it, he brought up a thunderfish, turned into thunder, sprinkled on Ling Feng's body, and was absorbed by him.