In the middle of the barrel, gradually from small to large, bigger and bigger, with Ling Feng in the middle of the barrel as the center, rotating into a whirlpool, seemingly calm, but completely turbulent rotation, people will be surprised to see it, the water in this barrel is slag with medicinal materials and turned into blood red, but now it rotates on its own, which is incredible. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Feng closed his eyes, and he couldn't feel the situation in front of him at all, because now the pulse qi in his body was more violent than just now, and his own was like a roast pig that had been cooked, in pain, the surrounding pulse qi was constantly rushing into his body, his hands were sometimes upward, sometimes down, and the pulse qi that stopped and appeared in the guide was in himself, he thought that he could solve it, but he thought that the pulse qi that introduced himself was like coming in and not going out, constantly squeezing into Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng felt that the pulse qi in his body was completely uncontrollable, and the compression could not stop the pulse qi, and the expression of pain on his face was even more terrifying than just now, but Ling Feng didn't think so, the pulse qi cultivation should be down-to-earth, and the old man also warned himself that he must compress the pulse qi in himself, but now he can't stop compressing that pulse qi at all, and the pain coming from his body makes Ling Feng feel that this pulse qi is very strong, so strong that he can't stop compressing it,

With a "poof", a mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, mixed with the water in the wooden barrel, and gradually disappeared, but the compressed pulse qi in his body could not be stopped, and his own pulse qi realm broke through to the fourth-level pulse person.

Ling Feng felt that the pulse qi had been further refined, and he tried hard to compress the pulse qi in himself to prevent his pulse qi from rising too fast, but the pulse qi in Ling Feng's body did not buy it, and desperately impacted Ling Feng's body, making Ling Feng's skin and body feel that tearing feeling, if it weren't for the feeling of tiredness and pain that Ling Feng had already felt when he came to "Death Town", he would not be able to be as painful as he is now.

Ling Feng thought that the pulse qi would make his realm rise and be able to stop, but it was not as he thought, but continued to impact Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng still ignored the pain brought by the inner body and the outside, and regardless of the fact that his arms were compressed, he kept lifting his arms to compress the pulse qi in his body, hoping that the pulse qi could stop, and his realm could stop at the fourth level vein.

That pulse qi was like the feeling of finding home, raising Ling Feng's realm to the fourth level of the vein, feeling that Ling Feng was going to cut off his own entry, it was even more violent and faster than just now, and through the appearance of Ling Feng's body, it crashed into Ling Feng's body.

And Ling Feng was constantly waving his own pulse, but that pulse seemed to sense what Ling Feng was going to do, completely ignoring Ling Feng's movements, and surged into Ling Feng's body,

With a "poof", Ling Feng felt this pulse qi, which was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong that even he couldn't compress or block it, but his own pulse qi was like a ladder to rise to a realm, breaking through the fourth-level pulse to reach the fifth-level pulse.

Ling Feng's current realm is like riding a rocket as fast, but who would have thought that Ling Feng is suffering now, the feeling of being torn apart by the appearance of his body, the pulse in his body is still constantly washing through his body, surging into his body, this seemingly simple, but with domineering power, he can't control this pulse qi to stop, and he thought in his heart: "I don't believe it, I Ling Feng can't control it."

Ling Feng ignored the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his hands kept waving up and down, and that pulse qi was still constantly surging into Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng felt that this pulse seemed to be sensitive, and he didn't take Ling Feng in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour Ling Feng's body, he rushed to Ling Feng's body,

"Poof", the lips flowed bloodied again, blurring the entire underneath the lips, Ling Feng felt the pulse qi in his body, still regardless of his own compression, impacting his body, feeling that this pulse qi was about to tear himself apart, but his realm had broken through to the sixth level of the vein.

Ling Feng was surprised in his heart, this pulse qi was really domineering enough, he actually raised his realm to the sixth level of the pulse person, and thought in his heart that he couldn't go on like this, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would really be like the old man said, the foundation was unstable, in that case, he would fail in any battle, and when he broke through the pulse qi powerhouse, he said: "No, you must control it."

Ling Feng ignored the blood stains on his lips, but continued to wave his hands, even if his arms were sore, he had to compress them, otherwise he would not be able to improve his pulse qi path in the future, biting his lips, he must compress this pulse qi in his body, so that his pulse qi can stop the current realm of a sixth-level pulse person.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Feng felt that pulse, he didn't want to be like that just now, but gradually calmed down, and after a while, it gradually calmed down.

The water in the middle of the barrel gradually changed from large to small, from small to nothing, and gradually turned into calm, and the medicinal herbs in the bucket were no longer as colored as before, but turned into black dead branches, some floated on the water, some fell on the bottom of the barrel, and the blood-red water also became clear and eye-catching.

"Whew", Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, checked the pulse qi in his body, and was pleasantly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the pulse qi in his body this time had reached the sixth level of the pulse person, and that pulse person compressed himself in the body, it seemed that the pulse qi realm in his body was firmly located in the sixth level pulse person realm, and the pulse qi had also reached the peak, as long as he cultivated a little, he could break through to the seventh level pulse person.

"Sixth-level vein, this is too unbelievable", Ling Feng looked at his body, although he was surprised, but he was even more happy, he didn't expect to be able to reach this realm, and finally be able to break through, something he hadn't thought of, said in his heart.

"I didn't expect that this bucket of water still has such a miraculous effect", Ling Feng said, adjusted his pulse, opened his eyes, and found that there were all kinds of dead branches floating on the bucket, he was surprised, stared, completely ignoring the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, blinked his eyes, and found that he was not mistaken, but this was something strange, he smiled bitterly, and said: "It was obviously full of wood just now, why is it the same as just now?"

Ling Feng looked at the surface of the wooden barrel, and asked at the surface of the wooden barrel without knowing why.

"What's different, it's just gone", the old man touched his beard, separated the house with his hand, touched his beard and looked at Ling Feng who was still in a daze, walked to the side of the wooden barrel, looked at Ling Feng in a daze, said kindly, checked whether Ling Feng was getting better with his pulse, where his hand stopped, and exclaimed: "Sixth-level pulse peak."