Chapter 415: A Fleeting Momentum

When Lan Feng's soul gradually stabilized, the refining of mortal weapons also reached the last moment.

"Stereotyped handprints!" Taking a deep breath, Lan Feng quickly formed an extremely complex handprint on his chest, and due to the astonishing speed, it even formed a series of afterimages.

"Phew. ”

The moment the shaped handprint was formed, Lan Feng smashed it into the spiritual furnace.

I saw that the spiritual weapon furnace trembled slightly, and then the furnace lid was automatically lifted, and a sword light burst out from the spiritual weapon furnace.

"Come back. Lan Feng stretched out his palm and patted it gently, and the long sword that exuded a pale cyan light curtain was slapped down by a Yuan force, and a graceful trajectory was slashed in mid-air, and it was planted into the water tank not far from the furnace.

"Sneer......"

As soon as the sword entered the water tank, it immediately evaporated most of the water like lime touching water, causing a large number of water bubbles to bubble out of the water tank, and then burst into billowing smoke.

After a while, Lan Feng gently beckoned, and the long sword lying in the water tank automatically flew towards him.

Looking at the three mystical marks that emerged from the sword body, Lan Feng had a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips: "Three-pattern mortal weapon." ”

"Boy Feng, the quality of this sword is probably quite remarkable!" Feeling the strong spirituality coming from the sword body, as well as the weapon spirit that was no less than the spirit weapon level, the transparent old man couldn't help but exclaim.

Hearing this, Lan Feng scratched his head: "Does the teacher think so too? I thought it was my own delusion!"

His gaze fell on the long sword full of spirituality in his hand, and Lan Feng said with some doubts: "When I was refining the weapon just now, I felt more relaxed than before, and without much force, I easily hooked all the low-level acupoints......

Looking at Lan Feng's puzzled face, the transparent old man smiled, "Didn't you notice the change in yourself?"

"Change?" Hearing the indirect reminder of the transparent old man, Lan Feng suddenly realized something, and immediately closed his eyes, carefully experiencing the changes in his body.

From the dantian to the meridians, Lan Feng observed them one by one, but found suspiciously that there seemed to be no change.

However, when his consciousness shifted to the Yintang Mud Pill Palace, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"High-level acupoint, when did I get through the high-level acupoint of the Mud Pill Palace?" A trace of astonishment appeared on Lan Feng's face, this acupoint, which was known as the most difficult to hook among all high-level acupoints, was actually hooked by him unconsciously, it was a little unbelievable.

In the meridians of the human body, there are 36 lower acupoints, 13 intermediate acupoints, and 32 higher acupoints.

Hooking the thirty-six low-level points is the basic condition for becoming a four-star refiner.

On this basis, hooking the thirteen intermediate points is the basic condition for becoming a five-star refining master.

When the thirty-six low-level points and the thirteen medium-level points are all hooked, you can try to hook the thirty-two high-level points, and once the thirty-two high-level points are also hooked, you will have the foundation to advance to the six-star refining master.

And among the thirty-two high-level trick points, the trick points at the place of the Yin Hall Mud Pill Palace are the most difficult to hook!

Ordinary five-star refining masters often put the high-level trick points in the Yintang Mud Pill Palace at the end to impact, so that the chance of success will be greater, if they directly hook the high-level trick points in the Yintang Mud Pill Palace, nine times out of ten they will stop here, and they will not be able to advance an inch for the rest of their lives.

"The Mud Pill Palace Acupoint, which blocked most of the five-star refining masters, was inexplicably opened by me like this?" Lan Feng was a little incredulous.

You must know that the reason why the vast majority of five-star refining masters cannot be promoted to six-star refining masters is because they can't get through the mud pill palace acupoint, it can be said that this high-level acupoint is a pain in the hearts of many five-star refining masters, but Lan Feng directly opened it from the beginning.

Looking at Lan Feng, who was stunned, the transparent old man urged: "Don't be in a daze, hurry up and talk about the specific changes." ”

"Teacher, I have opened up the Mud Pill Palace!" "Coming back to his senses, Lan Feng looked at the transparent old man with a strange look in his eyes, and after thinking about it, he said in a low voice.

"Mud Pill Palace Acupoint?" The transparent old man was a little surprised, and then asked in surprise, "That is known as the most difficult high-level acupoint to get through?"

Lan Feng nodded, his face showing a look of joy and horror: "Yes, it's that high-level trick." ”

The transparent old man quickly calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "What about other places?"

"What else?" Lan Feng asked suspiciously.

"What the old man mean, haven't you noticed the change in your soul power?" said the transparent old man helplessly.

Hearing this, Lan Feng released a trace of soul power, and suddenly said with some surprise: "My soul power...... It's become so refined!"

Whether the soul is strong or not is related to quality and quantity, now, although the power of Lan Feng's soul has not increased, the degree of refinement has increased a lot, which means that Lan Feng's soul has become more powerful on the basis of the original!

The transparent old man sighed lightly and said enviously: "Your kid's luck is really enviable! The old man's soul power, after thousands of years of precipitation, is only slightly purer than you......" Although Lan Feng's soul power is very small, less than one percent of the transparent old man, but in terms of purity, Lan Feng is not much worse, no wonder the transparent old man is so depressed.

"Hehe, thanks to the breath forging method taught to me by my teacher, otherwise, my progress would not be so fast. Lan Feng laughed dryly, and immediately sent a sycophant.

Lan Feng knew very well in his heart that most of his current achievements were due to the Breath Forging Method, an infinite technique that could not only exert the many miraculous uses of soul power, but also enhance the soul all the time.

Although the transformation of Lan Feng's soul this time has a reason for accumulation, the breath forging method is also indispensable.

The transparent old man glanced at Lan Feng noncommittally, was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "To tell you a good news, the purity of your soul power has now reached the condition of comprehending the highest realm of the breath forging method, the 'Holy Realm', and you can successfully comprehend the 'Holy Realm' with only one opportunity." ”

Today's Lan Feng, although he is not as old as Mount Tai collapses in front of him, but he is rarely caused by strong emotional fluctuations caused by foreign objects, but after listening to the words of the transparent old man, he is extremely excited: "Enter the holy realm!"

From the bottom of his heart, an uncontrollable surge of ecstasy.

"Don't get too excited, although it only takes one opportunity for you to step into the 'Holy Realm', but when this opportunity will come is unpredictable. The transparent old man poured a scoop of cold water without hesitation, and said with a serious expression: "If you are unlucky, maybe you will not be able to comprehend the 'Holy Realm' in your lifetime." ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng quickly restrained his emotions, calmed down, and asked, "Teacher, what exactly do you mean by the opportunity?"

The transparent old man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "An opportunity is an opportunity, and no one can tell what it means." Maybe it's the sudden pressure, maybe it's the accumulation of soul power, maybe it's some kind of insight, anyway, the old man can't tell. In short, you just go with the flow, and when the time is right, you will naturally understand. If you deliberately pursue it, you will fall behind. ”

"Don't you even know the teacher?" Lan Feng was a little disappointed, but he could only follow what the transparent old man said, and go with the flow.

Placing the refined three-pattern mortal weapon on the load-bearing platform, Lan Feng closed his eyes and continued to experience the changes in his body.

Lan Feng, who calmed down, quickly noticed the abnormality of the Mud Pill Palace's acupoint, looking at the fully open light gate, and the humanoid soul cowering in a small space inside the light gate, Lan Feng's heart shook slightly, and when his consciousness drilled into the light gate and touched the soul, a powerful feeling like invincibility instantly surged into his mind.

"Boom!"

In Lan Feng's body, a terrifying momentum that was no less powerful than a god-level powerhouse suddenly erupted.

The transparent old man's face on the side suddenly changed, and before he had time to speak, he quickly released a soul power, and suppressed this momentum back, although his movements were extremely fast, but still leaked a trace of momentum.

The next moment, many masters outside the square changed their expressions slightly: "Another god-level powerhouse?"

Although that trace of momentum flashed and disappeared quickly between heaven and earth, it was still captured by many masters, but the momentum disappeared too quickly, so that many masters could not react, and the source of this trace of momentum could not be determined.

"Huh?" Ji Chen, who was sitting lazily on the stone stairs, suddenly sat up straight, his brows furrowed slightly, "In addition to me, Hai Tianyan, and Su Yunhe, there are other god-level powerhouses hidden here?"

Before he came, he had observed that in the entire Fuyuan Square, including himself, there were only three god-level powerhouses.

However, at this moment, a fourth god-level powerhouse suddenly appeared, and even he never noticed the existence of the other party, if it weren't for the fact that the other party suddenly leaked a trace of momentum, I am afraid that until the end of the game, he would still be in the dark.

Thinking of a mysterious god-level powerhouse who had been hiding under his nose for so long, and he didn't notice it in the slightest, Ji Chen's expression suddenly became solemn: "Master, definitely a master!"

Although that trace of momentum gave him the feeling that it was not strong, it was only worthy of reaching the standard of the early stage of the god level, but Ji Chen still did not dare to despise it, after all, a person whose aura was so perfectly hidden, even if his cultivation was a little lower than him, his strength would not necessarily be weaker than him, and he might even be stronger than him.

"It's just...... I hid it for so long before, but now I suddenly released a trace of momentum, what is the reason?" Ji Chen frowned, "Provocative?"

In the center of the square, Lan Feng woke up in the loud shouts of the transparent old man, while reminiscing about the powerful illusion just now, he looked at the transparent old man suspiciously, and when he saw the slightly pale face of the transparent old man, he couldn't help but be startled, and asked in a slightly anxious manner: "Teacher, what's wrong with you, who made you so embarrassed......

Looking at Lan Feng, who was dazed and ignorant and full of concern, the transparent old man opened his mouth, so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.