Chapter 233: Mid-Stage of Contemplation
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Leng Feng smiled bitterly, then sat up cross-legged, pinching out one seal after another, his body was ethereal, suppressing his own blood to the lowest, pulling that drop of essence blood.
Suddenly, the essence blood fluttered, uncontrollably submerged into the center of Leng Feng's eyebrows, looking at the out-of-control essence blood, Leng Feng suddenly opened his eyes, but the next moment, his figure appeared in a void land.
It was seventy-two pairs of white painting paper, the painting paper was suspended in the void, looking at those suspended painting papers, Leng Feng groaned, this scene is so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.
Immediately, Leng Feng's eyes were one, once in the eighteenth layer of hell in the Buddha cave, he got an unknown inheritance, called Seventy-two Changes, he could change his body shape at any time, and even change his own breath. It's just that it's just the skin of seventy-two changes, and the real inheritance is the seventy-two pairs of drawing paper in front of me.
And when Leng Feng recalled, a drop of blood with demonic aura dripped on a blank piece of paper. In an instant, the paper floated, and a strong gale blew up, making Leng Feng below unable to open his eyes, and the slow gale dissipated, and Leng Feng looked up.
"Nine-tailed demon fox. Leng Feng exclaimed, his eyes were shocked, and his lips trembled a little.
It was a white demon fox, with strange eyes, with an incomparably murderous aura, and a white fur on the drawing paper, as if it were real, especially the nine white tails, which were very dazzling, and the floating demonic aura made Leng Feng feel cold.
Shocked, his face was a little stiff, and after a long time, Leng Feng smiled.
"It's really a creation. With a loud laugh, his mind scattered, invading the drawing paper with the demon fox. Next, inside the cave, the wind was blowing, and an extremely pure demonic aura permeated out.
Slowly Leng Feng opened his eyes, looked at his appearance, and couldn't help laughing, and suddenly a long-term memory appeared in Leng Feng's mind. Pictures keep flashing, like images.
After the tea, even Leng Feng, who turned into a fox face, could see the joy of joy.
"The Heavenly Fox Clan's Inheritance Secret Technique. ”
And when the cold front triggered the seventy-two changes, outside the spirit world, in the universe, it can even be said that this place does not belong to any plane, this is a towering giant tree, the giant tree is rooted in the void, the volume is beyond words, thousands of branches carry thousands of worlds, and the leaves are like stars, shining and shining.
"The mantle of the master, again, inheritance. ”
This is an ancient voice, and I am afraid that without divine discernment, I am afraid that I would not be able to hear the meaning of it.
The ancient tree was very excited, its branches swayed gently, and the next moment it cracked and flooded, and no one knew how long it had lived, even if it couldn't remember.
In the cave, Leng Feng was excited, sensing his three fox tails, he was very satisfied, his heart moved, his surroundings swayed gently, and a secret technique of inheritance was sacrificed, and the next moment the cave collapsed and the real ring mountain range trembled.
"What's going on. Looking at this change, the Fengyue City Lord showed a worried face, he was not worried about Leng Feng, but worried about himself, if this concentrating little monk failed, the rest of his life would probably only be spent in this enchantment, and he had sensed before that there was a seriously injured demon fox breaking into here.
The phantom who was worrying suddenly had a shadow in his ear.
It was a shout of excitement, and with the voice, the prostrations looked up, and then showed a happy smile: "It seems that I didn't mistake him." ”
At this moment, Leng Feng was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his figure appeared next to the phantom in a flash, and he wanted to know the scriptures in the mouth of this Moon City Lord.
Looking at Leng Feng's appearance, the phantom also smiled.
"It seems that Daoyou is quite satisfied with the fusion of essence and blood. ”
Hearing the phantom's words, Leng Feng nodded slightly, although he was excited at this time, he did not lose his cool, after all, he had stepped into his calculations before.
"I don't know what the predecessors are talking about?"
Leng Feng was not ignorant, he knew that if he didn't guess wrong, that passage of scripture must be the inheritance of the Heavenly Fox Clan. This time, although he came to rescue Lu Liangping, he got all this creation by himself.
"Little Daoist friends don't need to be anxious, they have just fused their essence and blood, so it's better to breathe a little. ”
"Seniors, juniors are fine, getting out of this enchantment as soon as possible is the best pranayama for juniors. ”
Feeling the urging of the monk in front of him, the phantom frowned slightly, and then immediately smiled.
"Since Xiao Daoyou is so anxious, I won't sell it anymore. ”
The phantom moved, and his faint arm raised and pointed at the flowing spring in front of him.
"Along this creek, you will see a pool of water. According to my observation over the past 10,000 years, the place where the lake is located is the place where the exercises are located. ”
Along the stream, Leng Feng and the phantom walked slowly, although the city lord of this Feng Moon City had lost many memories, but he still had some insights into the condensing realm, and a short stick of incense had been like Leng Feng practicing for several months.
"This is the lake. Looking at the lake ahead, the phantom pointed out.
Looking at the lake, Leng Feng smiled slightly, did not speak, and submerged in it alone, his body was heavy, and he dived straight to the bottom of the lake. A moment later, Leng Feng touched the bottom of the lake, and his divine sense appeared and looked around, but he didn't find any handwriting, let alone exercises.
"Sit quietly and sense the flow of water. "There was a phantom voice in my head.
Leng Feng didn't refuse, and followed the words, after all, at this moment, he really didn't know how to find that exercise.
Quietly time passed breath by breath, in the blink of an eye, it was an hour, Leng Feng was a little impatient, according to the words of the Moon City Lord, so far he had not found any abnormality, just when he wanted to overpass, he suddenly sensed a rune, the rune passed away in the blink of an eye, and it had already dissipated before he could sense it.
Another hour, this time Leng Feng was engrossed, his divine sense filled the entire bottom of the lake, and the same as Leng Feng's judgment, the rune appeared again, and in an instant Leng Feng captured it, it was a rune like a fox, carefully sensed, on the rune, engraved with dense words of the Sky Fox Clan, fixed eyes, Leng Feng was overjoyed again.
"Fortunately, I fused that drop of essence blood before. ”
Sensing the runes, Leng Feng closed his eyes and stood up, looking at the font that appeared in his mind, Leng Feng was very entangled, and then sighed fiercely. Something was time to let go, and suddenly a whirlpool appeared on the surface of the lake, and within the whirlpool, an aura emanated.
Looking at this scene, the phantom smiled.
"It seems that the previous exercises that this kid gave up were much smoother than he imagined. After speaking, he looked into the distance, which was the center of this valley and the place where the secret treasure of the Heavenly Fox was located.
That's right, at this moment, Leng Feng was just as the phantom said, he gave up the Thousand Refinement Decision, and gave up the "Spirit Devourer" that had saved him for a while.
But he can't do it if he doesn't give up, because that thousand refinements have already reached the end of his cultivation.
This is an incomprehensible demon scripture, just contemplating it, it has already taken Leng Feng three days, and within these three days, he just reads it.
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Feng had already left the city for a month, and the Hanshan Banner, no, it should be the flag envoy of the Hanshan Patrol.
Huang Zhe lay on Lei Gang's shoulder, his eyes looked down boringly, he was half a step of concentration, he had already touched the bottleneck of concentration a few days ago, he wanted to retreat, but Leng Feng refused to return, so he had to wait quietly.
"You said that our cold patrol envoy, when will he leave the customs. "They didn't know that Leng Feng was traveling, they only knew that he was in retreat with Chang Yuan.
"I think it's going to be a few days. Lei Gang yawned, his eyes were sleepy, just yesterday, there was another big battle, and on the side of the flood region, there were many monks, if it weren't for the timely support of the thunder beast, he would have turned around in the battlefield.
"You two are idle, and the inferior soldiers don't need to be replenished. Ning Wujian shouted loudly, his face was pale, his flag team was the most tragic yesterday, and he was the only one left with ten people in one flag. and still returned with serious injuries, and at this time he was planning to go to the army to select soldiers again.
Lei Gang and Huang Zhe looked at each other and smiled, then got up and followed, tens of thousands of monks came in this army, and yesterday, they had noticed a few monks, and they believed that after they were recruited, they were destined to be extraordinary.
In the enchantment, the lake has been silent for a month, and the phantom on the shore also shows a look of anxiety, although he knows that this exercise is a demon scripture, no matter how difficult it is, it won't take so long.
Suddenly, the surface of the lake surged, and blisters were stacked on top of each other, like boiling water, and the phantom immediately fixed its eyes, and its tightly knit brows slowly opened.
"Bang. ”
It was the sound of the water column rushing to the sky, and with the first one, there were several sounds of rushing to the sky, and above the lake, it suddenly rotated, it was a whirlpool, and in the whirlpool, an emaciated figure slowly rose.
There is an inexplicable aura on the figure, not only demonic energy but also spiritual power, the immature face with a pair of demonic eyes, not the center of the eyebrows, three bright red petals are engraved on it.
This person is Leng Feng, who has walked through thousands of falling waters, but has not stained his clothes, and has stepped on the shore, with a hint of evil smile.
"Senior, is this good?"
In the middle stage of condensation, at this moment, Leng Feng has broken through the middle stage of condensation, he has already touched the bottleneck of the middle stage, and later due to Li Zhaoyuan's battle, he will go deeper into the middle stage, if it were not for the restraint of the thousand refinements, he would have already stepped into the middle stage.
And Leng Feng was also depressed, thinking that the demon scriptures of this demon clan would be the same as the monk's exercises, and they had shocking secret techniques, but after cultivating, they found that they were not at all, although they were broad and profound, and the Thousand Refinements were indeed far from them. But it is only in line with the inheritance, and it complements the secret technique of the Heavenly Fox.
This is also a unique technique of the demon clan, even if you work hard to get it, if it is not my Tianhu clan, it is useless.
Thousands of inches, these seventy-two changes are really a war skill against the sky. Thinking of this, Leng Feng laughed again, if it weren't for the seventy-two changes, I'm afraid that I would only get a useless scripture.