The night passed, and the morning fell.

The red glow of the morning sun is sprinkled all over the forest, looking at the endless vast forest sea, a gust of wind passes, setting off bursts of green waves, like the constantly churning sea, connected with the clear blue sky, the ancient towering trees are covering the mountain, everywhere is the vast color, I don't know the beginning and the end.

Ancient trees rise from the ground, and the dense trees block the sun like giant umbrellas, and only a little sunlight is tenaciously cast on the wetland.

The thick fallen leaves on the ground under the towering trees smell of decay, and all kinds of weeds are everywhere and thorns are overgrown. The trees are surrounded by a variety of exotic flowers and plants, emitting bursts of floral fragrances, and the charming fragrance mixed with the smell of decay wafts around the forest, making people smell a kind of primitive.

In the forest, I occasionally heard the roars of beasts that were frequently and muttered, and occasionally saw some bare white bones, which added a bit of weirdness and horror, and people couldn't help but be a little frightened.

At this time, the two figures shuttled quickly among them, agile and swift, sometimes leaping over the dense thorny grass like a cheetah, sometimes like a light butterfly floating on the tall trees, chasing the wind and the moon, and galloping non-stop.

"Brother Leng Yuan, this is the depths of the psychedelic forest, right?" Han Feng looked around and found that the ancient trees here were towering, and the trunks were all huge, and they didn't know how many years they had grown.

"Brother Feng, this should still be the edge of the psychedelic forest, think about it, we haven't seen the appearance of demonic beasts along the way, what we see are just some ordinary beasts. ”

As soon as Leng Yuan's voice fell, the scenery in front of him changed, suddenly opened, the surrounding cliffs were steep, the silver waterfall rushed down, with a loud rumbling sound and a sky of mist, the mist permeated the small lake below, refracting a beautiful rainbow, looking hazy and illusory, beautiful as entering a fairyland, the vast forest, the clear lake, the rumbling waterfall, the diffuse mist, the scenery was beautiful, as if in the painting.

"I didn't expect that there was such a beautiful place in the terrifying psychedelic forest. Han Feng couldn't help but marvel, looking at the steep cliffs around him, towering into the sky, he also had to admire the magic of the creator of nature.

"Brother Feng, we've been running wild all night, and seeing that the environment here is quite safe, let's take a break here!" Leng Yuan stood on the edge of the waterfall and said to Han Feng.

"Brother Leng Yuan, I'm also feeling a little tired, anyway, it's already some distance away from Psychedelic City, let's rest here!"

Han Feng turned to Leng Yuan and said a word, then sat down cross-legged on a slightly abrupt boulder at the edge of the small lake, put the half of the Ben Lei Jue on his lap from the Qiankun Ring, and carefully flipped through it.

This half of the thunder trick mainly belongs to a kind of spiritual technique of the body.

Ben Thunder Body, a total of two realms, the first layer is the realm of Ben, the body is not only as fast as thunder, if you can practice to achieve the nine heavens to soar as you like. What surprised Han Feng was that the second level of this thunder body method, the realm of thunder, could teleport after being practiced, and the stronger the soul power, the farther the distance of teleportation. Han Feng carefully flipped through this half of the Benlei recipe intently, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

This is simply a kind of anti-heaven spiritual skill, Han Feng thought to himself, now that he has cultivated to the peak of the ninth order of the spirit warrior, he wants to improve his strength in a short period of time, this is obviously impossible, if he can learn this thunder body method, even if he encounters a strong person who cannot fight head-on, but he can rely on his body method, he can also quickly escape for his life, which is tantamount to adding an extra talisman to himself and an extra means to save his life.

This Thunder Body Method requires cultivators to have a thunder and lightning aura, and Han Feng just meets this condition.

However, at this time, Han Feng's pursuit of perfection rose again, and he immediately took out the two Qiankun bags that Leng Yanhong gave him when he left the psychedelic workshop from his waist.

As soon as Han Feng thought about it, there were two more dazzling demon cores like a hill around him, more than two thousand second-order to sixth-order demon cores.

After getting ready, Han Feng grabbed a second-order demon core with both hands at the same time, and used the energy conversion method of transferring flowers and grafts, and channeled the powerful energy in the second-order demon core in his hand into the Lingyue Jade Scroll in the Sea of Consciousness from the two meridians of the Sun in his hand and the Taiyin in his hand.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing! This is the demon core, which contains extremely violent energy, which cannot be absorbed!" Leng Yuan, who was meditating cross-legged not far away, hurriedly spoke to stop him when he saw this.

"Brother Leng Yuan, it's okay, don't interfere with me!" Han Feng glanced at Leng Yuan when he heard this, said lightly, and then fell silent again.

With the injection of powerful energy, the Lingyue jade scroll in the sea of knowledge actually began to show the handwriting of the first half of the Ben Lei Jue, and the words continued to increase, and this Ben Lei Jue was constantly repaired and improved.

"Ben Lei Jue!"

"Heavenly Rank Low-level Exercises!"

"Only those with thunder attribute can practice!"

"Split into two parts!"

"Part 1: Spirit Thunder Forging Body!"

"Forging skin, forging meat, forging veins, and forging bones four layers!"

The first half of the Ben Lei Jue is sprinkled with thousands of words, mainly explaining how to cultivate the thunder and lightning aura and the spirit and thunder pulse forging body.

To put it simply, the first half of the thunder recipe is mainly the thunder forging body, which is similar to the forging body chapter in the magic book.

A moment later, Han Feng's side had already seen a pile of gray powder out of thin air, and the demon core around him had been reduced by half.

After Han Feng memorized the entire Thunder Recipe, he slowly stood up, put all the remaining demon cores around him into the Qiankun bag, and hid them around his waist.

And Leng Yuan, who was sitting not far away, saw this strange scene in front of him, and his heart was like a turbulent wave, and he was terrified.

The facts in front of him are simply incredible, and they have completely subverted his cognition.

And Han Feng didn't notice the change in Leng Yuan's expression at this time, his toes touched the boulder, only feeling that his body seemed to be as light as a feather, and his body instantly expanded, jumping down from the boulder, and drifting towards the small lake not far away.

began to control his body according to the method of running thunder, and kept running back and forth on the water surface quickly.

Leng Yuan, who was sitting not far from Han Feng, looked at Han Feng's strange behavior in a daze again, puzzled, and at the same time very frightened in his heart, stepping on the waves, even in the realm of the Spirit Sect, it was difficult to do.

At this time, Han Feng's whole body was strangely covered with electric arcs, his whole body was shining with dazzling light, and his body was very strange, as if he was running on the water according to some law, jumping back and forth alternately on the water surface with his feet and treading on the waves.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Leng Yuan finally couldn't hold back and shouted at Han Feng, who was walking on the waves.

"Oops!"

It seemed that Leng Yuan's shout interfered with Han Feng's mind, only to hear Han Feng's exclamation, and the whole person fell into the lake with a thud.

"Brother Leng Yuan, don't disturb me! I'm cultivating the Thunder Body Method. Han Feng's head came out of the lake, wiped the water droplets on his face with his hand, and shouted at Leng Yuan.

As soon as the words fell, Han Feng's body was like a nimble swimming fish, swimming lightly underwater.

In a moment, Han Feng's black figure burst out of the water and landed steadily on the edge of the lake, and at this time, his clothes were all soaked.

Han Feng looked at the small lake in front of him, took a deep breath, a wry smile appeared on his face, and muttered: "Cultivating this body method not only requires controlling your spiritual power, but also speeding up your own speed and flexibility with thunder and lightning aura, which is inevitably too difficult!"

And Leng Yuan was very shocked when he heard that Han Feng was cultivating the Thunder Recipe, the Psychedelic Workshop was responsible for auctioning this high-level Thunder Recipe, and he must have studied this Thunder Recipe, if it weren't for the fact that this Thunder Recipe was difficult to cultivate, how could the Psychedelic Workshop be willing to take it out for auction? And Leng Yuan, as one of the few masters in the Psychedelic Workshop, could not have read this Thunder Recipe. Looking at Han Feng's cultivation, it should be the practice of cultivating the thunder attribute, but the exercises that Han Feng usually uses are the wood attribute, and a person who has both the attributes of thunder and wood is completely beyond Leng Yuan's cognition and imagination, which makes Leng Yuan even more convinced that Han Feng will really have the ability to lead the Leng family to re-embark on the peak of the Dark Moon Continent in the future.

And Han Feng seemed to have consumed too much spiritual power in his body at this time, and the whole person was sitting cross-legged by the lake, holding two fist-sized medium-grade spirit stones in his hands, as if he was absorbing the aura of medium-grade spirit stones.

Leng Yuan was even more shocked when he saw it, the cultivation of the spirit priest actually used a medium-grade spirit stone to cultivate, in the Dark Moon Continent, the average spirit sect powerhouse could only use a low-grade spirit stone to cultivate, because the middle-grade spirit stone contained an extremely powerful and violent aura, if you were not careful, you would definitely end up dying with an explosion.

For Han Feng's behavior in the past two days, Leng Yuan was shocked or shocked, the killing was resolute, delicate, and talented, and it was full of mystery everywhere, but it happened to a nine-year-old boy, except for demons, it can no longer be described in other words.

In a moment, Han Feng had absorbed all the medium-grade spirit stones in his hand, and the whole person jumped into the lake again, running quickly, and cultivating without stopping.

Every time he fell into the lake, Han Feng quickly swam up and replenished his spiritual power with medium-grade spirit stones.

Soon a few hours passed, Han Feng had been doing the same thing, running, meditating, running, and his cultivation method was extremely boring, if he was someone else, no one would definitely choose this cultivation method, otherwise the body method had not been successfully cultivated, and the person would have gone crazy first