"Chu Feng, how did you do it to make all the masters of the Wang family retreat?" Chu Jiuyang obviously didn't believe that Chu Feng really had the ability to cripple the Wang family.

"There's a big man called Fist, who helped me!" Chu Feng was no longer willing to explain more about this matter. "Elder of the Jiuyang clan, I want to open up the soul nest immediately......"

Riot Hero?

Chu Jiuyang and the others all felt that the name of this hero was very strange. However, people are willing to uphold justice and help the weak Chu family, which is a good thing.

"The next time you see that Riot hero, you must introduce it to the old man. When the time comes, I'll have to thank them personally!"

"As for opening a soul nest, you need to invite a priest to come, and it may take two or three days, or even longer. ”

Chu Jiuyang was extremely grateful to that mysterious and powerful fist hero.

As for inviting priests, there is only one in the main city of Haoshi, and there are no priests in the small Heavenly Soldier City. I can't afford to provide for it.

"Chu Feng, it's hard for your soul power to skyrocket so much, it turns out that you have met a nobleman!" Murong Xue won a lot of gold coins, and she was obviously in a good mood.

She took it for granted that Chu Feng's soul power had risen from more than 1,000 to tens of thousands, and it must have been that Riot Hero who helped Chu Feng.

"It's a pity that I don't have such good luck, it would be great if I could meet a noble person to help me one day!" Murong Xue said with envy.

Chu Hong, Chu Wanchuan and the others were also so jealous that their eyes were red.

How can this wild species be so lucky every time?

Hate it, why can't such a good thing be my turn?

Everyone thought that Chu Feng's soul power could break 10,000, and it must have been done by that fist hero. The master of the Wang family will be repulsed, and it is also the work of the Riot hero.

"That fist hero is really a noble man of my Chu family! If there is a chance, the old man must also get to know him and thank him in person. "Chu Wanchuan was bleeding heavily, not to mention losing twenty gold coins, even the Gengjin carving knife was lost.

His mood was terrible.

At this moment, I heard that there was such a fist hero who helped Chu Feng, so that Chu Feng's soul power could improve by leaps and bounds.

The man with his sharpened head immediately came out, cheekily wanting to get to know the Fist Hero.

No matter what, it was not Chu Wanchuan's turn to thank him, this old guy just wanted to hug the thigh of the fist hero and get some benefits.

Chu Feng looked at the fist hero who everyone believed in his casual nonsense, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

To tell the truth, no one believes it.

fabricated such a fist hero, but one by one was convinced.

Could it be that the master is so rubbish? With the power of one person, he killed many soul masters of the Wang family like lost dogs, and fled in defeat.

"The priest has arrived, and I ask the elders of the Jiuyang clan to inform me! You have entered the soul realm to cultivate these days, it is best to be careful, you have to beware of the Wang family's counterattack!" After Chu Feng finished speaking, he walked straight out of the soul hall and returned to his new home.

In just two or three months, he moved twice in a row.

From that low shack, move to the spacious suite where the soul master lived, and then move into the courtyard where the god tattoo master lived.

All these changes are the result of improving strength.

If he hadn't become a soul master and hadn't comprehended the first-order water god pattern, I'm afraid he would still be called a wild seed now, and he would be alive. The treatment he received was even worse than that of a slave.

"When one day, you become a peerless powerhouse, the whole world will make way for you!"

Chu Feng subconsciously clenched the carving knife he had just won, and now that his soul power had exceeded 10,000, he had a high-level carving knife, and he was just trying to carve a second-order water god soldier.

When he passed by the guest house where Murong Jian's father and daughter lived, he heard a sound inside, obviously Murong Jian was cultivating hard.

was defeated by Cao Bao, took away the throne of the city lord, and even broke an arm, and the bitter hatred was like an invisible whip. Always spurring Murong Jian, let him work hard, cultivate hard, and strive for one day to take revenge and regain everything he lost.

Back at his new residence, Chu Feng took a turn and was very satisfied.

A single courtyard, and finally has a private territory of its own. He took a shower and was refreshed.

Yue'er cooked a few dishes that Chu Feng liked to eat, and the meal was already served, waiting for Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was already hungry, and immediately started to eat.

"Yue'er, what are you doing standing?"

Chu Feng took a few mouthfuls and found Yue'er standing beside him.

"When the young master finishes eating, I'll go back to the kitchen to eat!" Yue'er whispered.

The status of the maid is very low, and she is usually not qualified to sit at the table to eat.

Chu Feng stunned when he heard this, "Where are there so many rules?" sit down and eat together." I've never seen you so restrained before!"

"In the past, the young master was just an ordinary soul master...... Now the identity is different, it's a noble Divine Tattoo Master......" Yue'er retorted in a low voice.

"You listen to me, even if I, Chu Feng, become the emperor, the friendship between you and my master and servant will not change. If you're really not used to it, just think of yourself as my concubine. ”

Chu Feng had actually regarded Yue'er as his own woman for a long time.

Yue'er listened to Chu Feng's words and was so moved that she wanted to cry. Being able to meet Chu Feng in this life is her greatest blessing.

......

After eating, Chu Feng still remembered the portrayal of the second-order divine soldier.

He immediately entered his study, took out a long sword and put it on the table, held the carving knife, and concentrated on carving the second-order divine soldier.

The first time he carved it, Chu Feng found the problem.

Soul power, carving knives, and divine patterns are all fine, and they all meet the standards. It's just that the martial arts cultivation is too weak, and this second-order embryo is made of hundreds of refined steel.

Compared with the first-order embryo, the texture is at least ten times harder.

Chu Feng is currently at the third level of body refining, and his strength is only about three hundred catties, and if he wants to depict a second-order divine pattern, he is still a little behind.

This is only the first knife to carve, if you want to portray a complete second-order divine weapon, you need to carve at least a thousand knives. Chu Feng's body couldn't bear it at all.

"Damn, it seems that you have to improve your martial arts first!"

If you want to become a second-order Divine Tattoo Master, the requirements are very strict in all aspects. This is also the reason why the status of the second-order Divine Tattoo Master is ten times higher than that of the first-order Divine Tattoo Master.

It is precisely because of the difficulty that the number of people is destined to be scarce, and the status is more noble.

"My father gave me four Body Refining Pills last time, but I haven't had time to take them. Just use them to hit a wave of cultivation!"

Chu Feng had the experience of taking the Body Refining Pill once, and sent Yue'er to the pharmacy to buy auxiliary medicinal materials and boil them into medicinal soup. After taking the Body Refining Pill, the whole person is soaked in it, so that the body can better absorb the medicinal effect.

As the body refining pill that was taken dissolved in the body, there seemed to be a fire, burning in the abdomen.

It is getting more and more vigorous, burning every inch of skin all over the body.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and guided the medicinal power, constantly refining and strengthening the skin, skin membrane, intestines, muscles and bones.

His strength is also improving little by little.

Martial arts cultivation is a long, arduous process, and every bit of strength that improves requires countless sweat and effort.

Chu Feng's cultivation speed was already very amazing.