Five days later, Wu Feng was the first to fully recover.

While the black Shentai condenses its strength, it also makes Wu Feng's mental strength use further smooth. He had given up on thinking about the issue of immortal true souls now, as that issue was no longer important at this time.

For the demon clan, because of the news of Yin Jiuwu, Wu Feng didn't take it to heart for the time being, as long as they were alive and well now, there would be no major problems.

"I guess I should have the strength of the peak of the Damned, right?"

Wu Feng secretly thought in his heart, his eighteen hearts had been cleared, and the moonless night was crazy to enhance his mental strength.

In terms of wholeness, even if he Wu Feng has the strength of the emperor now, it will not be unacceptable.

He is still too young, and it takes time for his mental strength to grow.

Wu Feng secretly thought about his body, and wanted to start again from a certain direction and make a change.

There are also exercises for cultivating skin, bones, and blood.

Naturally, it was all the money from that blackmailing of those people.

Each cultivation system has its own characteristics, and there has never been an absolute strength in the exercises.

Wu Feng took out these cheats and checked them carefully, because he was afraid that Wu Feng would see the clues, so these cheats were all true.

"It's a pity, if anyone can cultivate them all, that's really powerful. ”

After Wu Feng finished reading it, he couldn't help but sigh.

He has also seen it for those who cultivate hair, but now it is given to Xu Xiaoxi.

Hair, cortex, bones, blood, heart......

What if someone could bring these together from the start?

Maybe it's because it's so difficult, so many genres appear.

Wu Feng himself didn't dare to imagine that if he cooperated with the secret technique of cultivating soul power, he would be truly invincible, and he would completely use his human body.

Regarding the secret technique of refining blood, Wu Feng has also cultivated, from the spirit bone blood cow under the command of Hei Xuanhu, but later due to too many things, Wu Feng has already put down that technique and has never practiced again.

And what he has now is the exercises from the Blood Wuji, that is, the exercises passed down by the Ancestor of All Evils when he founded the Blood Sect.

Thinking of the Ancestor of All Evils, Wu Feng couldn't help but think of the Vajra Immortal Technique cultivated by the Ancestor of All Evils, which was a well-known defensive technique in the Western Continent.

"I don't have so much time to cultivate one by one, and the only way may be to take its essence and remove its dross, and fuse myself to be the right path. ”

Wu Feng's mind flickered, what if he could integrate the essence of these exercises into the Divine Hell Soul Locking Technique?

"My bones have been replaced, and they have completely become a part of me over the years, and they are no longer 'foreign'. I have also refined my blood, although it is far inferior to those who specialize in cultivation, but it can be regarded as a peek at the threshold. ”

"Now that my Shentai has begun to condense, this already means that I have reached the extreme on the path of cultivating from the heart, and all that is missing is time to consolidate a huge amount of mental strength. ”

"My situation has long been different from that of many Xuanshi, I can't follow the old path anymore, I have to find a new way. ”

"The other paths are too much time for me. Only innovation, only integration, and only bold attempts can make me stronger and have the strength to fight with the emperor. ”

Wu Feng understands very well that under the artistic conception of his heart, he already has the strength to fight with the emperor, but if he encounters the ancestor of all evils, then he Wu Feng can only be suppressed, too passive.

Wu Feng raised his hand, all the cheats were suspended in front of him, and the pages of the book turned quickly.

At the same time, the monkey's situation was still in my mind.

Many exercises, depending on the use of people, after thinking carefully, you will also get a certain amount of experience, and at the same time, you can understand the essence of it. This is also the reason why watching others fight will improve yourself.

"Quench the skin, fuse the internal and external forces, repel each other, and change the world ......"

"The art of bone refining strengthens the roots, strengthens the body, and can make the bones indestructible......"

"The method of quenching blood, where blood is its own essence and the source of strength......"

Wu Feng's eyes flickered, analyzing them one by one, imprinting all his thoughts in his mind.

Just do it when you think about it, Fang is the true nature of a man.

The cheats fell one after another, and Wu Feng sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and pranayama.

A moment later, the wind surged in all directions.

Fang Yuan's hundred miles of heaven and earth vitality were forcibly mobilized by Wu Feng at this moment, attracting the attention of the mad knife and others.

The huge Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi did not wait to get close to Wu Feng himself, and it began to become more pure, turning from intangible to tangible, constantly bombarding Wu Feng himself.

"What is he doing?"

The War King couldn't help but be surprised, "Could it be that you are studying some other exercises?"

The mad knife bowed his head and said: "Look at this situation, this is indeed what it means. Wu Feng's situation is different from too many people, so he must want to improve his strength through other methods, only in this way can he face those powerful emperors without fear in the future. ”

The dragon hunting instructor's eyes narrowed slightly, "What he does seems to be refining his own skin." ”

The crazy knife was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "This kid has a lot of ideas." ”

Zhao Mo smiled: "He is still young now, if he starts now, as long as he has time in the future, he can definitely go to the extreme." ”

The storm rose all around, and Wu Feng also had a strong force in his body to contend with it.

Originally, because of the fact that his heart was full of holes, the mental power that Wu Feng's heart overflowed before was contained in the hundreds of limbs, but now this practice seems to have stimulated the huge mental power remaining in his body.

Those forces boiled under the skin, and for a while, there were three forces that changed in Wu Feng's body. They fight and melt into the skin.

Wu Feng frowned slightly, this feeling was not good, it was very painful.

However, he had experienced the horror of a moonless night, and this feeling was simply not a problem for him.

In just a few dozen breaths, blood beads erupted on Wu Feng's skin, and the speed at which his skin festered was astonishing. But the strange thing is that the festering place is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

As a Xuanshi with eighteen hearts and minds, how huge is Wu Feng's mental strength?

According to his current estimate, at this level, even if it lasts for three days and three nights, it will not exhaust his mental strength.

Wu Feng definitely won't just do this one thing, he also wants to refine blood!

The blood in the body was boiling, and then it began to be all compressed, and impurities continued to appear, constantly exhaling out of the body through Wu Feng's breathing, which was a stream of black-red blood, exuding a fishy and unpleasant smell.

Wu Feng has always been a bold person, but what he wants to do at the moment is to divide his heart into three things!

There is another method, that is, bone refining!

Bone refining and skin refining have the same work, and the only danger is that if your bones are all broken by yourself, it will be a very shameful thing.

For three days and three nights, without sleep, without a single interval.

Wu Feng did these three things, refining bones, refining skin, and quenching blood.

"Whew!"

Wu Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, as he estimated.

By this time, he was running out of mental strength.

His current condition is not pretty, covered in flesh and blood, and somewhat disgusting.

Wu Feng opened his eyes and looked at Luo Xian'er in the distance, Luo Xian'er quietly turned around and walked into the distance.

Only then did Wu Feng get up and reached out to tear off a layer of skin from his body, with flesh and blood.

But the strange thing is that it's just a layer of skin!

After the peeled cortex, there is a newer, stronger skin.

The crazy knife fell on Wu Feng's side, watching Wu Feng tear off his clothes with skin, and said with a smile: "Awesome, boy, this is it?"

Wu Feng smiled: "Where is it so simple? This is just the beginning. Unexpectedly, this method of refining skin turned out to be a state of molting, going to the old and welcoming the new, and it will only be stronger if it continues. ”

Zhao Mo praised: "Being able to do the first step of molting is already very good." As far as I know, it usually takes thirty years for their people to do this. ”

The dragon hunting instructor bowed his head and said, "That's true, the main reason is that Wu Feng's starting point is too high. ”

A person who has learned the eighteen minds to do this kind of thing has long been different from many people.

The War King smiled: "It's a pity, we don't have the eighteen hearts, otherwise we can try it." ”

Their talents are indeed amazing, but they don't have the eighteen minds, which means that they have to continue on this road, and if they are distracted during this period, I am afraid that this road itself will be difficult to go on.

"There will be a day. ”

Wu Feng whispered, "I can feel that your seniors have not had time recently. Now that there are many battles of life and death, I think you all have a lot of insights and ideas. ”

Crazy Knife smiled: "Let's talk about that kind of thing later, people won't give us this opportunity now." ”

"No, opportunities are for us, not for others. ”

Wu Feng got up, and in an instant, his hair fell to the ground like a waterfall, and the moment he landed, it turned into countless chains.

The War King couldn't help but be taken aback, "You...... You've also cultivated this?"

Wu Feng bowed, "It's okay if it's mainly useful, anyway, I'm just sitting here, and I don't have anything else to do." ”

Wu Feng's heart moved, and his hair danced, still like hair, but it was no longer simple hair, but a chain, which could be sent and received freely.

"These single-minded exercises are really unique. If it weren't for my current strength and a lot of experience, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to peek at its threshold. ”

Wu Feng couldn't help but sigh, but now that he has a glimpse of its true meaning, he feels completely different.

The sense of self has begun to gradually move towards 'perfection'.

Zhao Mo looked at Wu Feng in amazement, and hurriedly said, "Could it be that you used the Divine Hell Soul Locking Technique? You didn't really cultivate, but integrated the essence of those exercises into the Divine Hell Soul Locking Technique?"

Wu Feng nodded and said, "Of course, if I cultivate in this book, I don't have that time." As for the Divine Hell Soul Locking Technique, I have already reached the last step of the Immortal True Soul, and based on my own exercises, it is much easier to do these things. ”

Zhao Mo opened his mouth, and said for a long time: "You're a madman." ”