readx;?“ In that case, then I can simply use a trace of demon-subduing power to refine my body! Let's make my physical body stronger first, although a trace of demon-subduing power cannot make me refine into the golden body of the Buddha, but at least it can strengthen a lot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhao Jingfeng thought secretly in his heart, and quickly made up his mind.

Just thinking of it, Zhao Jingfeng immediately controlled a trace of demon-subduing power to swim in his body, fortunately, he had been cultivating the body refining chapter of the "Eight Heavenly Dragon Palms" for some time, and had accumulated a lot of experience, although the amount of this trace of demon-subduing power was very rare, but it was stronger.

Zhao Jingfeng controlled a trace of demon-subduing power and left the dantian to wander in his body, and at this moment, Zhao Jingfeng finally felt the power of demon-subduing power.

In front of this trace of demon-subduing power, his body was fragile as if it was a large piece of tofu, wherever the demon-subduing power passed, Zhao Jingfeng's body was immediately destroyed miserably, the meridians were broken inch by inch, the internal organs were also shattered, and even the flesh and blood on his body became a piece of paste.

Although it is still not a complete demon-subduing power, it is still far from what Zhao Jingfeng's current physical body can bear, this is the first time that Zhao Jingfeng has suffered great pain because of the refining of his body because of his cultivation of the "Eight Heavenly Dragon Palms".

Zhao Jingfeng's body sitting cross-legged on the bed was constantly trembling, his face had already become pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans were flowing down his forehead one after another, and the handsome face full of fortitude also became completely distorted because of the huge pain, and the muscles of his face kept twitching.

Finally, a muffled sound mixed with pain came out of Zhao Jingfeng's throat uncontrollably, at this moment, the intensity of the pain suffered by Zhao Jingfeng has far exceeded the damage he had suffered in the past thousands of times, the intense unbearable pain is destroying Zhao Jingfeng's nerves, torturing Zhao Jingfeng's mind, with his powerful spiritual sense now, it will take several times to be unable to endure the huge pain and pass out.

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"Master, you must get through! Although the power of demon subjugation will destroy your body, it is also transforming your body, as long as you experience this time, it will be much easier in the future. Tianlong also said encouragingly in Zhao Fengfeng's mind.

Zhao Jingfeng's silver teeth were tight, and the severe pain made him lose the ability to speak, and at this moment, he couldn't even spit out a word.

Like a wisp of green smoke, the power of demon subjugation slowly swam in Zhao Jingfeng's body, it was like a bomb, everywhere it passed, Zhao Jingfeng's body was destroyed into a piece of flesh, blood flowed out of the pores, and the clothes on Zhao Jingfeng's body were dyed a piece of blood red.

Soon, the power of demon subjugation traveled all over Zhao Jingfeng's body, and by this time, its power had already consumed one-third.

Zhao Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and just when he wanted to stop and use the Immortal Dew Aura to treat the injuries in his body, Tianlong's voice came from his mind: "Master, don't stop." ”

Zhao Jingfeng gritted his teeth, immediately gave up the idea of resting, endured the pain from his body, and continued to run the power of demon subjugation in his body.

Next, the pain in Zhao Jingfeng's body had been alleviated a lot, and after running in his body for three consecutive turns, the power of demon subjugation finally exhausted all his strength and dissipated.

And Zhao Jingfeng also seemed to have lost all his strength, his whole body was like a puddle of mud, lying on the bed weakly and gasping for breath.

"Master, you have successfully taken the first step, after experiencing this pain, it will be much easier for you to use the power of demon subjugation to refine your body in the future, of course, the strength between the power of subduing demons and your body must not be too different. Zhao Jingfeng's head came from Zuman's voice with a little joy.

Zhao Jingfeng was no longer able to answer, he was lying on the bed panting violently, and now when he thought of the pain he had endured before, he felt a chill in his heart, and that kind of pain was simply unbearable for people.

After resting for a while, Zhao Jingfeng finally regained some strength, and then immediately controlled the immortal dew aura between heaven and earth to heal himself.

Now Zhao Jingfeng's mind has become very powerful, and the immortal dew aura that can be controlled is much stronger, and the entire wooden house is filled with a layer of rich light spiritual power, but fortunately, it is daytime, and the light emitted by the immortal dew aura is not obvious, and with the peculiar characteristics of the immortal dew aura, no one is aware of it at all.

This time, it only took Zhao Jingfeng an hour for the injuries in his body to recover as before, and the efficiency was many times stronger than before.

Zhao Jingfeng sat up from the bed and carefully felt his body, this time, he could only feel that his body had become stronger, as for how strong it had become, it was unknown.

Zhao Jingfeng took off the coarse cloth clothes that had been stained red with blood, took out a towel to wipe the blood off his body, and then took out a brand new white robe from the storage ring and put it on and left the wooden house.

Now that the time is already afternoon, Zhao Jingfeng's consciousness is scattered, and he quickly found Xiao Pang who was planting vegetables in the field, and immediately used his air flight to rush over.

Since Zhao Jingfeng came facing Xiaopang, as soon as he approached, he was seen by Xiaopang. Xiaopang immediately stopped what he was doing, looked at Zhao Jingfeng who came from the sky with envy, and said, "Zhao Jingfeng, isn't it wonderful to fly in the sky!"

Zhao Jingfeng smiled, "Little Fatty, you have a very powerful father and grandfather, I believe you will soon be able to reach the ability of Wu Zong." ”

I heard my father say that he only reached the realm of the Martial Sect when he was fifty-six years old, and I am only twenty-one years old now, and I have to wait for twenty or thirty years. Xiao Pang said a little gloomily, he is still only a junior martial king, and he only broke through a month ago, but he can reach the realm of a martial king at the age of twenty-one, and he can be regarded as a genius in the soul treasure star, and the most important point is that Xiao Pang's strength is completely cultivated by himself, and he has not taken any heavenly treasures.

Zhao Jingfeng patted Xiaopang's shoulder and comforted: "Xiaopang, don't be discouraged, you are very good now, and there are only a handful of people in the outside world who can reach the Martial King at your age." ”

As soon as he mentioned the outside world, Xiaopang suddenly came to his senses, stared at Zhao Jingfeng with a pair of eyes, and asked, "Really? Zhao Jingfeng, is my current strength very powerful in the outside world!"

"Uh...... Well, Chubby! We'll talk about this in a moment! I'm looking for you right now for a matter that I want your help with. Zhao Jingfeng hurriedly changed the topic and said.

"What's the matter, Zhao Jingfeng, you can say it! My little fat will definitely help you." Chubby immediately rolled up his sleeves and said with an oath.

Zhao Jingfeng took a few steps back and said with a serious face: "Little Fatty, attack me with your natal soul treasure." ”

"What, attacking you?" Chubby looked stunned, thinking he had misheard.

"Yes, Chubby, don't worry if you attack me, you won't do me much harm. Zhao Jingfeng said with a serious face.

Xiaopang hesitated for a while, but when he thought that Zhao Jingfeng was already a martial artist, he was relieved, nodded and agreed: "Okay then! But you can't beat me, I'm not your opponent." As he spoke, surging spiritual power emerged from Xiao Fat's hand, and finally formed a machete with a pitch-black body.

A gleam flashed in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, and he looked at Xiao Pang with some surprise: "Xiao Pang, is your spiritual power from the Yin Spirit Root?"

Xiaopang nodded and said, "Yes, my father said that my spiritual power is a very rare Yin Spirit Root, which is the same as my grandfather's. ”

"Uncle Luo is also the spiritual power of the Yin Spirit Root?" Zhao Jingfeng's heart moved, but before he could think about it, Xiao Chubby's voice came: "Zhao Jingfeng, you have to be careful, I'll do it." As soon as the words fell, the little fat machete slashed towards Zhao Jingfeng with a strange yin spirit power.

Because Xiaopang mistakenly thought that Zhao Jingfeng was going to try his skills, he had no reservations this time and went all out.

I saw that the black light flashed away, and the chubby machete had already cut through the sky, slashing at Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations directly tore the robe on Zhao Jingfeng's body into pieces, revealing Zhao Jingfeng's body as white and tender as mutton fat.

Seeing that Zhao Jingfeng didn't dodge or dodge, and completely withstood his own blow with his own body, Xiaopang's face immediately changed, and he exclaimed: "Zhao Jingfeng, why don't you hide." However, the next moment, Xiao Fat's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity, because Zhao Jingfeng did not take any defensive actions to withstand the blow with all his strength, and he did not suffer the slightest injury, but there was a clear mark on his shoulder.

"This ...... How is this possible, I'm not dazzled!" The little fat man looked at Zhao Jingfeng who was safe and sound, full of disbelief, and slashed at Zhao Jingfeng with all his strength, and he didn't even break a little skin.

"Hahahaha......" Looking at his shoulder, which was not injured at all, Zhao Jingfeng laughed happily, and the joy in his heart had reached an indescribable level. The golden body of the Buddha is really powerful, he only spent a trace of demon power to temper the physical body, so that the physical body is so strong, if his physical body can continue to be tempered, then he is sure that in the future, even the Martial Emperor, or even the Martial Sect, will not necessarily be able to hurt himself.

"Zhao Jingfeng, you... You... Why is your body so strong, is it made of iron?" Xiao Fat looked at the mark on Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder in amazement, and said with a surprised face.

Zhao Jingfeng took out a set of clothes from the storage ring and put them on, and said with a smile: "The iron is not so good, but it is stronger than ordinary people." ”

Xiaopang looked at Zhao Jingfeng with strange eyes, and said, "It's not just a little stronger, it's just a strong pervert." ”

Zhao Jingfeng smiled, did not continue to entangle with Xiaopang on this topic, looked at the vegetable seedlings in the field that had not been planted, and said, "Xiaopang, do you want me to help?"

"Of course, my father and my grandfather went to the cornfield, and now I am the only one who grows the vegetables in this field. Xiaopang was not polite to Zhao Jingfeng at all, grabbed the vegetable seedlings in the field and handed them to Zhao Jingfeng, and said, "I will plant this side, you can plant that side! ”

Zhao Jingfeng took the dish handed over by Xiaopang and said, "Xiaopang, I may have to leave here soon." ”

Hearing this, the movements in Xiaopang's hand trembled slightly, and then he continued to grow vegetables silently, and after half a sound, he finally spit out a sentence with some sadness: "I know I can't keep you here, you will have to go to the outside world sooner or later." ”

Zhao Jingfeng sighed lightly and said, "Little Fatty, I'll talk to your grandfather tonight! Let him agree to let you go to the outside world, it's not a way for you to stay here in this life, this place is too small, and it is too burying you to live a dull life here with your talent." ”

"Zhao Jingfeng, what is the outside world like. Xiao Fat's eyes stared at Zhao Jingfeng tightly, his eyes were full of yearning, he grew up in Changsheng Village since he was a child, and he didn't even go out of the Hundred Years Old Mountain many times, for the outside world, he only heard a few words from his father's mouth, and he didn't even know how big the outside world was.

"The outside world is big, very big, there are a lot of people, a lot of wonderful things, and at the same time it's also very cruel, it's complicated, it's fat, and when you actually go to the outside world, you'll know about it. Zhao Jingfeng sighed.

"But my grandfather won't let me out. As soon as he said this, Chubby's expression was gloomy.

"I'll talk to your grandfather in the evening! "In addition to convincing the chubby grandfather, Zhao Jingfeng has no other way, Uncle Luo's cultivation is unfathomable, and he doesn't want to offend.

Soon, when evening came, the sunset had gradually gone west, leaving a brilliant sunset on the horizon reflecting the entire sky, and the smoke of cooking rose from every household in the quiet Changsheng Village, wafting in the sky.

Zhao Jingfeng and Xiaopang, who had been busy all afternoon, walked back from the field, and after the two separated, Zhao Jingfeng immediately went to the house where he lived to check the status of the little white tiger. Now the little white tiger is still asleep, and it has not completely digested the few heavenly treasures it ate during the day.

Seeing that the little white tiger was safe and sound, Zhao Jingfeng also left here with peace of mind, and then gathered with the little fat family to have dinner, but tonight's dinner table, there was one less pair of dishes and chopsticks, and there was one more empty place.