Chapter 407: Gradually Powerful Blood Soul
Chief!" the voice of the bloody weep trembled.
"Boom!" The momentum of the Xuanzun Realm powerhouse was unreservedly released from Hei Feng's body, directly oppressing the blood cry so much that it involuntarily regressed, and the many Blood Soul Battle Guards who cultivated in the underground hall also ended their cultivation under the oppression of this momentum.
After discovering that the owner of this momentum was the leader of their own family, everyone's eyes couldn't help but be covered with a layer of fanaticism, the leader of their own family would be a powerhouse in the Xuanzun Realm.
"You don't need to care about cultivation resources, I believe that as a powerhouse in the Xuanzun Realm, I am enough to meet your needs!"
"Do as the leader orders!" shouted the Blood Soul Guards, led by Bloody Weeping. It's also thanks to the sound insulation effect of this underground hall that is good, otherwise, these dozens of people will shout in unison, I'm afraid it will spread far away
"Okay, you can cultivate in peace, Blood Cry, these Xuan Crystals will be handed over to you!" Hei Feng took out another space ring containing many Xuan Crystals from his spatial ring and handed it to Blood Cry, and then turned around and left the underground hall.
After Hei Feng left the underground hall, Blood Weeping turned around and looked at his subordinates indifferently, and the space ring containing a large number of Xuanjing was gently thrown in his hand and caught it steadily.
"The leader just said that as long as we can refine all the blood qi escaping around our bodies, and we can look like ordinary martial artists on the outside, we can independently earn cultivation resources, so, I hope you can work harder, huh?" The voice of blood crying gradually became cold, and the eyes of many subordinates were also full of dangerous light, "If anyone fails to meet the requirements within the time limit I have set, hum!"
Speaking of this, Blood Weeping didn't continue to talk anymore, and with a wave of his palm, he grabbed the space ring that had just been thrown into the air, returned to his cultivation platform, and began to continue cultivating.
When the Blood Soul Guards heard this, they were shocked, and immediately began to cultivate quickly, preparing to refine all the blood and qi around them as quickly as possible.
Back on the ground, Hei Feng wandered around a few times, and was about to go to the front yard when a middle-aged man dressed in guard clothes walked over quickly: "Family master, Master Liu just came to see you with two orphaned beggars, and is now waiting in the front hall." ”
"Well, let's go, let's go over then!" Black Wind nodded, and walked to the front hall. This middle-aged guardian was a Psionic Realm master, one of the captains of several guards in his mansion.
At the beginning, more than 100 Innate Realm martial artists and seven psionic realm masters were recruited, except for the Blood Weeping and others who formed the Blood Soul Battle Guard, the rest of these people were all organized into the guard team of the high house, led by the six spiritual energy realm masters, responsible for the safety of the high house.
However, this move is just a thing that Hei Feng uses to hide people's eyes and ears, with his cultivation in the Xuanzun Realm, he can easily know everything that happens in the entire mansion with a single thought, and it is actually useless for him to protect or something.
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Soon, Black Wind came to the front hall. In the hall, a middle-aged man with a rather rich figure was sitting on a chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and behind him, two timid teenagers were standing, their eyes revealing the color of dodging and cowardice. The clothes on his body were quite gorgeous, but the pale face and thin figure revealed the weakness of these two teenagers.
Seeing these two brightly dressed young beggars from a distance, Hei Feng didn't think it was strange, after all, these people would clean up these orphaned beggars before bringing them to their mansions, and it was impossible for them to come up to their mansion with a body of filth.
After rubbing his face and making his expression look like an upstart, Hei Feng stepped into the front hall and smiled at the rich Old Man Liu: "Yo, Master Liu, why did you come to my mansion today?"
"Outside the high-ranking staff. Seeing the arrival of the black wind, Master Liu hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and stood up, also with a bright smile, "No, according to your needs, I sent you two orphaned little beggars! ”
"See, I've seen the high-ranking outside. The two children stepped forward timidly and saluted the black wind in a nondescript manner, their voices immature.
"Well, yes, come with me in the future!" Black Wind reached out and touched the heads of the two children, and then shouted in a low voice, "Gao Ming, bring the things." ”
Soon, Gao Ming, the housekeeper of the mansion, brought up the prepared things.
"Master Liu, please smile. Black Wind stretched out his hand and chuckled softly.
"Hehe, then thank you for the seniors. Master Liu was not polite, took the things in the hands of the housekeeper Gao Ming, and then turned around and left, "Then I will retire first." ”
"Gao Ming, send Master Liu for me. Black Wind commanded the butler, and he walked to the backyard with the two children.
When he reached out and stroked the top of the two children's heads just now, Hei Feng had already entered a trace of true yuan power to investigate, and instantly detected the physical condition of the two of them.
The physical condition of the two little guys is extremely poor, and it can basically be said that they have no cultivation talent, but it is also true, there are so many powerful forces of various families in Yanjing City, and some talented young beggars are afraid that they have already been taken away and cultivated, where is it his turn to pick up the leaks.
Hei Feng was not in a hurry to teach the two little guys the "Xuanyuan Blood Transformation Skill", but first asked people to familiarize them with the environment in the mansion, so that they could live in the mansion in peace, and then wait for the two of them to be in a suitable state, and then pass on the exercises.
After all, this kind of exercise is extremely domineering, and if a person is not careful, such a weak child will be in danger of dying. And unlike those Blood Soul Warrior Guards who have cultivation, the cultivation of these children needs to be taught by Hei Feng himself, so Hei Feng does not dare to be careless at all.
Of course, Hei Feng can actually choose to let Blood Weeping and others teach these children the exercises, but thinking that they also need to step up their cultivation, and their current appearance, their bodies are full of blood and qi, and it is easy to scare people, so he gave up this idea.
Dealt with the affairs of the house
After that, Hei Feng went back to his exclusive cultivation room, for more than two months, in addition to forming the Blood Soul Battle Guard, he was cultivating, with the help of the Fire Spirit Crystal, in this short period of time, his cultivation has been completely stabilized in the Xuanzun Realm, and it is not far from the peak of the Xuanzun Realm. This kind of improvement speed, even among the powerhouses of the Xuanzun Realm, can be regarded as the highest existence.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed. In the past month, Black Wind has increased the number of Blood Soul Battle Guards to eighty-seven, and there is also one more Spiritual Energy Realm master, named Xueli. Cultivation is in the spiritual energy realm fivefold. And among the Blood Soul Battle Guards, there were also two people who broke through to the Psionic Realm.
In view of this, Black Wind simply stopped recruiting psionic realm warriors, and directly designated these four psionic realm warriors as the four leaders of the Blood Soul Battle Guard.
And the number of those orphans and beggars has also increased from the original thirty-three people to thirty-six, and Hei Feng trained these thirty-six children who were the oldest and only thirteen-year-old by training the army according to Zhao Yi's original request, and named them "Tiansha".
After a month of cultivation, Hei Feng's cultivation has rushed to the peak of the Xuanzun Realm, but although his cultivation is only in the Xuanzun Realm, Hei Feng believes that with his own strength, he will definitely be able to defeat most of the Xuanzun Realm double powerhouses, which is the full confidence given to him by the "Red Emperor Fire Emperor Gong" and the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Fist".
Looking at the increasing scale of the Blood Soul Battle Guards and the Heavenly Demons who were gradually on the right track, Hei Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart. These are all built by myself bit by bit. However, every time he thought of this, Hei Feng's admiration for Zhao Yi became even stronger, after all, all this, even the powerful strength he had now, was inseparable from Zhao Yi's gift.
I don't know how the young master is cultivating in Dayuan Academy now. Stepping on an attic on the high house, Hei Feng looked towards the south of Yanjing City, where the Dayuan Academy of Shuxian County was located.
At the same time, on the edge of the cliff of the hill of Dayuan Academy, Zhao Yi looked solemnly at Yao Xingding suspended not far in front of him, and the internal qi and geocentric flames in his hands were constantly surging towards Yao Xingding. A faint fluctuation slowly escaped from the ding.
After a long time, a slight roar came from the ding, and then a light blue light rushed out from the dingkou. Seeing this, Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, a touch of joy appeared in the corner of his eyes, and his left hand waved, and the thick internal qi suddenly surged out, binding the light and pulling it back into his hand.
When the light was full, a round pill lay quietly in Zhao Yi's palm, still with a thick warmth, exuding a rich danxiang.
"The three-grade water attribute elixir, Zhan Bo Dan, has the effect of improving the cultivation of low-level martial artists in the Spiritual Energy Realm. ”
Before the joy in the corner of Zhao Yi's eyes could completely spread, in the void, an old voice came out.