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"You learned from the Dragon Venerable's perception that the Evil Dragon Tears the Heavenly Claws?"

Zhao Jingfeng looked at Wang Yangming, who had a somewhat stern expression, and couldn't help but laugh dryly, and then nodded, the latter gathered in the Dan Realm, close to the strength of the Dan Transformation Realm, he obviously couldn't hide it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I remember when I first told you when I was refining the essence blood of the Dragon Venerable, if you obtained this Dao method from it, you had to tell me first, and you couldn't cultivate it privately! This is also for your own good!" Wang Yangming said in a deep voice.

Zhao Jingfeng blinked, but did not speak, this thing has already been cultivated, is it possible to let him return it.

Wang Yangming looked at Zhao Jingfeng's expression, and his stern expression also paused, this kid didn't seem to care about his majesty, and immediately shook his head helplessly, and said, "Can you kid not mess around?"

"I just want to give it a try, if there is a problem, I will stop cultivating, I value my life more than anyone else. Zhao Jingfeng said with a smile.

Wang Yangming glanced at him angrily, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Have you succeeded in cultivating?" As far as I know, after having the complete method, this method is even more difficult to cultivate!"

"Oh, it's a preliminary success. Zhao Jingfeng stretched out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, a blood-colored dragon finger loomed.

Wang Yangming looked at the blood-colored dragon fingers in Zhao Jingfeng's palm, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, although he had noticed it before, but when he saw that Zhao Jingfeng was really able to cultivate this evil dragon tearing the sky claw in such a short period of time, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

But at the same time, I am more and more happy in my heart, happy that I didn't see the wrong person, and in the future, the burden of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect will be handed over to him, which is the most reassuring.

......

In the night, Zhao Jingfeng sat quietly, his hands were changing handprints again, and a trace of blood-red mana flowed and condensed at his fingertips.

Click!

However, when these blood-red mana were entwined together and tried to condense into a dragon finger, the mana suddenly got a little out of control, and then fluctuated and dissipated.

Zhao Jingfeng looked at the empty palm and shook his head helplessly, he had only tried to condense the second dragon finger of the Sky Tearing Claw before, but the result was obvious, he failed.

The difficulty of condensing this second dragon finger is simply much more difficult than the first one.

"It is said in the formula that the claws of the dragon tearing the sky can be continuously stacked, and the power will also increase exponentially. It's just that it's too difficult to condense. It seems that it can only take its time. ”

Zhao Jingfeng muttered to himself, and then retracted his mind, closed his eyes slightly, operated the Heavenly Dragon Divine Ring, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth around his body, and finally turned that aura into blood-red mana, and poured into the dantian with a trace.

In addition to this, Zhao Jingfeng will also separate some mana, flowing along the meridians of his arm, warming the blood-colored dragon finger body in his palm, making the color of the dragon finger more and more blood-red.

......

Because of the exchange with Yan Song in the practice field yesterday, in the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, he completely established the status of the first young disciple. In the following days, no more disciples came to trouble him, which also made Zhao Jingfeng truly pure.

And in this purity, Zhao Jingfeng began to devote all his mind to cultivation, and under this desperate cultivation, the mana in the dantian became majestic day by day.

And at night, when he was warming the evil dragon tearing the claw in his palm, he would gradually try to condense the second dragon finger, but without exception, all of them failed.

However, although he failed repeatedly, Zhao Jingfeng did not give up, he could vaguely feel that with this failure, he became more and more proficient in the seal method of condensing the evil dragon tearing the claw, and he was also more and more handy in the control of the demon dragon's tearing claw.

However, this feeling of getting closer and closer to success made Zhao Jingfeng a little happy in his heart.

Time passed so quietly, in the blink of an eye, nearly half a month passed.

In this half month, within Zhao Jingfeng's dantian, his mana became more and more powerful, completely consolidating the realm of the late stage of qi training, and his strength was much stronger than half a month ago.

At the same time as the mana progressed, Zhao Jingfeng's cultivation of the Evil Dragon Tearing Heavenly Claw was also becoming more and more proficient, and the control of the first dragon finger was already able to reach a fairly accurate level, and it would no longer cause unnecessary consumption as when he fought with Yan Song before.

As for the condensation of the second dragon finger, Zhao Jingfeng also vaguely felt some feelings, but because of the lack of mana, he could not successfully condense it, which made him a little regretful.

......

In the room, when the sun's rays shone into the bed through the window, Zhao Jingfeng also stopped cultivating, opened his eyes, and felt the mana surging in the dantian, he smiled lightly and stretched his waist.

"Senior Brother Feng. ”

There was a coquettish voice on the side, Zhao Jingfeng turned his head, only to see Qingshuang running into his room, looking at him with a smile, his beautiful eyes were full of expectation.

"What's wrong?" Zhao asked with a smile.

"Tomorrow we're going to the Blood Shadow Wasteland. Qingshuang smiled.

"Will you go tomorrow?"

Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a smile, during this time he was immersed in cultivation, but he almost forgot the time, but it was okay, right now he was worried that the second dragon finger could not be condensed because of the lack of mana, it is said that there is an elixir in the blood shadow barren forest, if he can find it, it will just solve his urgent need.

"This time the Blood Shadow Barren Forest experience, you have to work harder, it is said that Zhang Zongxi, the 'Extreme Yang Great Disciple' of the Hehuan Sect, will also participate, and the one who teams up with him is the 'Extreme Yin Great Disciple' Hu Mei who has been defeated by you, we can't lose to them. Qingshuang said seriously.

"Zhang Zongxi......"

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, that is the character who once made me jealous, I don't know what your current strength is? Can you stop my sky-tearing claws?

I'm really looking forward to it!

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Fengfeng's black eyes, he had not been afraid of anyone in his previous life, and he was reborn, and the same was true.

The Blood Dragon Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect are both within the territory of the "Cloud Sky Empire". In essence, the Yuntian Empire is full of sects and forces, and even the royal family can't manage it.

The Blood Shadow Barren Forest, located in the northwest region of the Yuntian Empire, is about a day's journey away from the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, this vast area is considered to be a popular place in the Yuntian Empire, although the Blood Shadow Barren Forest is full of many crises, but often crises are accompanied by opportunities, many people, it is for this kind of opportunity, one after another into the Blood Shadow Barren Forest, these people, some have gained the opportunity, and some are buried under the rotten branches and leaves.

Going to the Blood Shadow Barren Forest to experience is a very important event in the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, and all the outstanding disciples, nearly half of the disciples will participate, because they all know that what they need most is this kind of real actual combat when they cultivate quietly in the sect on weekdays.

Only in actual combat can the human heart be tempered more and more tenacious, which is indispensable on the road to the master.

And because the Blood Shadow Wasteland is not only full of all kinds of desolate demons, but also the disciples of other rival sects will also haunt it, and there are some ruthless people among them. Therefore, the people who die in the mouths of the desolate demons every year are on a par with those who die at the hands of those who kill people and rob treasures.

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In the early morning, the training team of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect began to set off, and when it was almost evening, they gradually arrived at the periphery of the Blood Shadow Barren Forest, because the night was getting deeper, they camped on the spot. What is interesting is that the training team of the Hehuan Sect, under the leadership of the sect leader Hua Yan'er, is also encamped not far away, and the two factions are looking at each other from a distance.

In fact, this Blood Shadow Barren Forest experience was originally a cultivation method that the various sects of the Yuntian Empire attached great importance to, so it was not surprising that the disciples of the Hehuan Sect came here. But the strange thing is that they came too coincidentally, and the location was chosen too closely. This couldn't help but make Zhao Jingfeng's heart tighten, so many things had happened with the Hehuan Sect just now, and the other party's behavior at this time was just afraid that the person who came was not good......

The night is shrouded, the bonfire is rising in the camp, the disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect are obviously very rare to come to this kind of place, so many people are a little excited, the whole camp is shrouded in a lively atmosphere, that kind of excitement, so that there are also eyes in the dark, most of them are some treasure hunters who live alone or in teams, they also know that these stunned young people from the Blood Dragon Demon Sect pouted in the dark, and gradually went away.

Zhao Jingfeng sat by the campfire, he looked at the darkness beyond the camp, and in the distant depths, there seemed to be all kinds of bloody beast roars echoing.

This scene is slightly familiar.

It's just that the atmosphere here is too cruel and bloody compared to the fighting battles I experienced in my previous life.

When Zhao Jingfeng was slightly startled, a slender and slender jade hand suddenly reached out from behind and patted him on the shoulder.

And just when the jade hand just fell on Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder, his black eyes instantly turned cold, his whole body was as tense as a cheetah about to pounce, and his palm poked out like lightning, and he clasped the jade hand tightly.

"It hurts!"

A cry of pain came, Zhao Jingfeng came to his senses, turned his head to look at Qingshuang behind him, the coldness in his eyes quickly dissipated, he shook his head a little embarrassed, and hurriedly let go of his palm.