Chapter Forty-Eight: Crises at Every Turn

The Wyvern eventually flew away and did not dare to enter the valley.

Gu Feng and the two returned to the valley with great shock, sitting cross-legged on the rocks, silent.

"The future is worrying!" Zong Wuji sighed, lit the bonfire, and began to barbecue the long-haired pork, "It would be good if we got a pot, barbecue meat, it's okay for a short time, if it's a long time, we have to become savages." And clothes, salt, ......!"

The more he talked about it, the more ugly his face became, and finally he had a bitter face.

"Isn't someone coming in soon, borrow some from them or look for them in this place!"

Gu Feng is optimistic.

For three days in a row, Gu Feng adjusted his state to the peak and prepared to practice another exercise.

"The first level of Heavenly Gong in Dragon Elephant Town has been completed, it is difficult to break through in a short period of time, it's time to practice Tai Chi Jiuyang Gong!"

This exercise is the inner strength of the heart method given to him by Grandpa Huaishu when he was in Dahuaishu Village, and he has already memorized it by heart, and later compared with the Qingyun Gong and the entry heart method of the True Martial Sect, it is not a little better.

He had some guesses about this exercise, but what happened some time ago made him question it again.

Sink down and run Xuangong.

After a moment of effort, a wisp of true qi grew in his body, and the purity of this true qi was more than ten times purer than the true qi when he cultivated the Mighty Bull Demon Skill to return to the basics.

Gu Feng also suddenly understood the intention of Grandpa Huaishu to let him cultivate the Mighty Bull Demon Skill to the point of returning to the basics.

"Quench the true qi!"

The degree of purity of true qi is related to the future, and it is also a criterion for judging power.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Gu Feng immersed himself in cultivation.

His qi and blood are extremely vigorous, and his arms are 100,000 catties of huge strength with a flick of his arms, and the foundation is so deep that it is difficult to have it through eternity, and the true qi refined through blood and qi is naturally pure to the extreme, which is indescribable.

Han Zhenzhen and Bai Yunfei have been recovering from their injuries and have improved, as for Zongheng Wuji, they have become nannies, hunting beasts, preparing food, and building a home at the same time.

Five hundred miles to the south of the Marble Mountain, there is a Black Wind Mountain, and there is a valley at the bottom of the mountain, which is very quiet. In the middle of the valley, there is an illusory portal that you can't find if you don't pay attention.

At this time, the illusory portal solidified and turned into a space door, and a series of figures walked out of it.

Each of them was very young, with a powerful and unfathomable aura, and between the opening and closing of their eyes, the essence flashed.

"Is this the Great Wilderness Realm?" a tall and burly young man looked around curiously, and after a moment he exclaimed, "The trees are tall, the spirit is abnormal, and with a sweep of my eyes, I found four or five spirit grasses, and it is indeed the land of creation, and there must be endless opportunities!"

"What are you waiting for? Plunder the opportunity, strengthen your body, and strive to be reborn here, transcendental, and enter the realm of transformation!"

The young man said, dodging out of the valley, his speed so fast that he left only an afterimage.

"No hurry, no hurry!" the burly young man shook his head, "When we come to a strange place, the first task is to understand the environment and find out if there is any threat to our existence?"

There are more and more strong people who have come out of the space gate, and there are even five hundred, all of them are above the grandmaster, and they are not very old, they have enough qi and blood, and they are full of vitality.

Yes......!

Soon, a scream came from outside the valley, which alarmed everyone in the valley, and some of them were familiar with the sound, and their faces changed and rushed out. Out of the valley, running thousands of miles away, they saw blood everywhere, and gnawed bones.

Everyone's faces changed.

Roar Roar Roar ......!

The roar of the beast was full of savage atmosphere, the mountains and wilderness shook, and danger was everywhere.

In the Five Fingers Valley, Gu Feng stopped, opened his eyes, and showed a look of satisfaction.

"How?"

Vertical and horizontal Wuji sat on the rock next to him with Erlang's legs crossed, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, swaying up and down, seeing Gu Feng open his eyes, he couldn't help but sit up straight, and asked a little nervously.

He knew that Gu Feng had started to cultivate the Inner Strength Mind Method today.

"Thirty-two wisps of true qi, barely making do!"

Gu Feng shrugged, but when he heard a roar in his stomach, his face was a cross.

"Thirty-two wisps, barely enough?" Zong Wuji jumped up violently, pointed at Gu Feng's nose and scolded, "Your uncle, Lao Tzu practiced the internal strength and mental method back then, and he still soaked it in the best elixir, and it took a whole day of hard work to quench a wisp." ”

"No, it feels very simple!"

Gu Feng rubbed his nose, even when he practiced the Mighty Bull Demon Skill, he didn't feel any difficulty, but at that time, he was swallowed by the little tender seedlings in his mind.

"Your second master!"

Zongheng Wuji really wanted to give Gu Feng a slap in the face, and he was underwhelmed.

Three days later, Gu Feng had to leave.

Cultivating true qi is very fast, and the natural consumption of qi and blood also increases, and the hunger is fast, and you have to eat hundreds of catties of meat at every meal to barely meet this consumption, and at least four or five meals a day.

If he wants to improve his cultivation quickly, he has to look for fierce beasts with strong qi and blood, or elixirs, to make up for the consumption, which cannot be satisfied here.

After saying goodbye to the three of them, at dawn, they stepped out of the valley.

Zongheng Wuji also wants to go to the adventure, but Han Zhenzhen and Bai Yunfei have not completely improved, and they can't do without being taken care of.

The mountains and wilderness are lush and vibrant, and they are beautiful everywhere, showing the wonder of heaven and earth.

A fist-sized ghost-faced spider pounced and bit its neck, this ghost-faced spider, with a ghostly face, was like a demon crawling out of the abyss, and it was terrifying to look at. The most terrifying thing about the ghost-faced spider is its toxicity, even if the Great Grandmaster is accidentally bitten, there is a danger of death.

Syllable......!

With a flick of Gu Feng's fingers, the ghost-faced spider exploded and became a cloud of blood mist.

Don't look at it as just a finger, at least there is a thousand catties of huge force, even a small tree can be snapped off.

Sou......!

A small red gold snake flew over, fast and abnormal, Gu Feng had a good heart, and clamped the little snake, but cold sweat also broke out on his forehead, if it wasn't for his will, I am afraid that he would be bitten.

The index finger and middle finger were grinded, and sparks came out, and finally the red gold snake was clamped off and died, but its muscles and bones were no less hard than the black iron.

"There is really a crisis everywhere, and there is always a danger!"

Gu Feng became more and more careful, did not dare to be careless, restrained his breath, and approached forward. With a flick of his eyes, he spotted a spirit grass growing under a rock, swaying with a glowing green light.

"Green Spirit Grass!"

Gu Feng's eyes were bright, this was a spiritual herb that could wash away the filth of the body, the medicinal effect was extraordinary, it was rare to see, he had seen it in the book of "Ten Thousand Souls Materia Medica" by Zhenwu Sect.

Instead of rushing to pick it, he carefully looked around and probed the situation to see if there was any danger. He knew that around the Great Fan Spirit Grass, there were generally fierce beasts waiting for them, waiting for the Spirit Grass to mature and devour.

"There is no danger?"

Gu Feng frowned, no longer entangled, walked forward, came to the Qingling grass and squatted, and was about to pull it off, when a creepy feeling hit his heart, his hair stood on end, and his heart palpitated.

Without waiting for a reaction, a large mouth swallowed him.