Chapter 135: The Ghost King Kowtows Three Times
Ding Feng stood on the edge of the pavilion, looking at the white clouds, and did not move for a long time.
Mingyue sat with her chin propped up, watching the lotus blossoms.
Silence and harmony.
For this kind of relationship, the two have long been used to it.
Gentle footsteps sounded, Huang Ying walked over with a tray of purple brocade, put it on the stone table, and said crisply, "Childe, Sister Mingyue, this is the Baihua nectar tea I made, you can taste it." ”
"Good work. ”
Mingyue showed a faint smile, picked up a cup and walked in front of Ding Feng, and handed it over, "It's fragrant, taste it!"
Ding Feng took it, looked at the tea carefully for a while, and took a sip.
The yellow warbler was very knowledgeable and quietly retreated.
"How do you feel about her?"
Ding Feng suddenly asked.
"Understand the rules, know the general situation, be gentle and lovely, delicate and refined, just like the lotus flower in the pond. Mingyue replied, "What?
"It just felt so coincidental and her excuse was too perfect. Ding Feng said.
Mingyue tasted it and thought about it carefully, it is true that when they made a high-profile appearance in Heisong Town, they killed Tie Lin that day, and the news must not be hidden from someone who cares, "The key point is that she has no relatives." ”
Ding Feng nodded, without relatives, there was no way to collect evidence, and he didn't care, "Whether we are suspicious or not, we usually pay more attention, only if we go up, any conspiracy and trickery will be broken as soon as we poke it." ”
Mingyue agrees.
The news that the Defeated Sword Villa would not expand, would not make enemies, and would not control the territory originally controlled by the Bloody Clothes Gang spread out, which immediately relieved many forces, and even sent many gifts. With the intention of making friends.
A Ding Feng who can kill gods.
Ten iron golems that can't be killed.
Plus a bright moon that can lightly slash the heaven-level perfection.
In the Dark City, it is also considered a top force, and no one dares to provoke it.
Soon after. The deeds about Ding Feng have spread to the Dark City, making many big forces even more fearful. I was all impressed.
The forbidden land of Black Jade Mountain has nowhere to enter since ancient times, but Ding Feng came out.
In the secret realm of the stone gate, he fought and killed three gods, suffered countless casualties, and finally came out again.
In the secret realm of the Blood Gate of Bailu Mountain, a lot of priests and disciples died, but Ding Feng still survived.
It's just bad luck!
I don't know the specific details of Ding Feng and what means are hidden. Who dares to come out at will.
Two months have passed, and the Defeated Sword Villa has calmly made the Dark City forget about it and this force.
In the afternoon, the big day fell in the west.
"How's the cultivation?"
A few people were sitting in the gazebo, drinking tea, Ding Feng asked.
"Brother Feng, the mountain body is perfect, and the heaven-level is perfect. ”
Da Niu said excitedly.
"The ultimate sword body is perfect, the heaven-level is perfect, and the half-step sword intent is half-step!"
Bai Jianyi raised an eyebrow. The progress of these two months has made him feel unreal floating in the clouds, the progress is too great, and he will go against the sky.
"Complete!"
Mingyue said coldly.
"Good. Today I will pass on another exercise to you. ”
Ding Feng smiled mysteriously and took out a classic.
"It's to break through the heavenly level and break the confinement. Stepping into the practice of a god?"
Bai Jianyi stood up suddenly, excited. Da Niu's eyes were also hot, and only Mingyue showed a look of doubt.
Ding Feng shook his head. "This is the practice of condensing the ancestral know-how. ”
"Condensing the ancestral aperture?" Bai Jian frowned, "My ancestral aperture has been condensed to the extreme, and it can continue to expand?"
Ding Feng no longer concealed it, and put the classics on the stone table, "The three of you take a look at it, remember it and give it to me." ”
The three of them opened the book in confusion, but after reading it, they were all shocked.
"Condense ninety-nine, eighty-one ancestral secrets?"
Mingyue was terrified, among the three of them, she was the only one with a deep background, and there was a huge Ximen family standing behind her, and it was precisely because of this that she was shocked.
In her cognition, she could only open up three ancestral tricks and twenty-seven ordinary tricks, but the cheats that Ding Feng took out could condense eighty-one ancestral tricks, which completely broke the iron law of the past.
If only you could cultivate ......!
Thinking of this, even if she has a quiet personality, her heart beats like a drum.
"Brother Feng, can you really open up the eighty-one ancestral tricks?"
Da Niu is not comparable to the past, but he knows the benefits of profound heritage.
Bai Jian's eyes burned.
"Didn't you see that?" Ding Feng said with a smile, "Remember, you can't spread it out without my permission." ”
The trio immediately assured.
With a vertical body, Ding Feng came to the rock in the center of the pond and sat quietly.
"The Secret Book of Returning to Truth, it cost me a thousand soul points, based on the Ten Thousand Ancient Dao Sutras, a simple exercise deduced, if they all open up eighty-one ancestral tricks, then open up the divine source and condense the divine land, hehehe......!"
Ding Feng showed a strange smile, "My opportunity to break through has also come." ”
In the past two months, not only has the cultivation of the two Da Niu been completely improved, but he has also swallowed hundreds of drops of dragon marrow holy liquid, a full hundred drops, but he has not improved his strength at all.
"However, my vitality has increased at least tenfold, and the accumulated foundation has also deepened at least ten times, and it has truly reached the limit of what my body can bear now, and I can no longer absorb it. ”
This is accumulation, although the power has not increased, but the essence has changed dramatically.
Outside the courtyard, Huang Ying looked at the tightly closed courtyard gate, and her expression was extremely complicated.
"It's been two months, and he's ......!"
Huang Ying still looked a little weak, gritted her teeth, and showed an indifferent look, "Did you find out? It shouldn't be, but why haven't you let me get close, I think it's ......!"
Turning away, he came to the corner of the Defeated Sword Villa, and jumped over the wall.
"Don't you have a chance yet?"
"No, he's too withdrawn, exactly like two people before, hard to approach!"
"Keep up the good work, did you get it?"
"Hmm!"
Dark corner, with two shades.
The big sun sets, the full moon rises into the sky, in a certain room.
"Ancestor, I got it. ”
"Quack, good, good, huh?
"Ancestor, it's unapproachable, even this hair has consumed a lot of energy. ”
"Forget it, if you pay attention, not a single hair will fall out naturally. Hey, one hair is enough for me to act, wait for me to use Dafa, manipulate him, get out!"
The room was silent, only a shriveled old man, whose shriveled mouth made a night owl-like sound from time to time, which was creepy.
The old man took out a black wooden figure, this wooden figure was carved lifelike, and at a glance, it was very similar to Ding Feng, and behind the wooden figure, it was also engraved with Ding Feng's name.
"The Yin Ghost Wood that I have treasured for sixty years has finally come in handy, hehe, his full qi and blood, rich vitality, is the best delicacy in the world, I can't help but taste it quickly. The withered old man stretched out Yin Hong's tongue and licked his lips, wrapped his hair around the wooden man, and placed it on a tiny altar.
He reached out and grabbed it, and the round ball wrapped in divine power came to him and placed it on the table, and the divine power spread out, and it turned out to be a bright red heart.
"In order to wait for this moment, I have already prepared the hearts of ten newborns, and with their pure and immaculate innate blood as a guide, even the priests will follow my path, not to mention a little doll, quack quack......!"
The withered old man burst out laughing grimly again.
When he was ready, he bit the tip of his tongue and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood and sprinkled it on the black wood man, and strangely, the blood was actually absorbed. The wooden man became blood red, and it was more real.
"The ghost king kowtows three times!"
The withered old man knelt down, very reverent, and kowtowed to the wooden man, who had turned blood-red.
"Knock on heaven and earth!"
"Two knocks to sacrifice all souls!"
"Three knocks on the soul, Ding Feng is in control for me!"
The blood-colored wooden man suddenly burned, the flames blood-red, like the hellfire.
Defeated Sword Villa, Mingyue and the three of them had already memorized the exercises in their hearts, returned the secret book to Ding Feng, and left the East Courtyard.
"It's time!"
The water of the pond is rippling, the lotus leaves are swaying, the bright moon is pouring the brilliance of a pool, Ding Feng is about to take a purple jade jujube, impact the source gate of the Dao body, and step into the second step of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Dao body.
His heart suddenly trembled, and he had a creepy feeling.
"What's going on?"
Ding Feng was shocked, his senses were urged to the extreme, but he didn't find anything, at this moment, his expression was stunned, his eyes were in a trance, and he was stunned.
"What the hell is this?"
In an instant, he found that his mind was entangled in a dark red silk thread, which had wound his mind body into a rice dumpling, unable to move, and had lost contact with his body. (To be continued......)
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