Blood flows, and everyone's circulation is the same.

However, under the mobilization of different pile gongs, the condensation of blood will be different, because one of the characteristics of pile gong itself is to temper itself through blood flow.

And now, the blood in Ding Wuliu's body flows and gathers on his back, condenses his limbs, and the state of convergence has an obvious white dove form.

In fact, when the pile gong is cultivated to the extreme, the flow of qi and blood will more or less tend to be like a living being, but it is the first time I have seen such a resemblance to Ding Wuliu.

"Yikes!"

Reluctantly opened his eyes, Ding Wuliu jumped slightly, and the whole person jumped lightly onto the ten-meter-high tree.

Jumping down, fluttering lightly, without the assistance of true qi, the surge of pure qi and blood, the surging qi and blood spread out a dexterous force on her back, assisting her to land.

"Talent is such a thing, you can't accept it!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng sighed with heartfelt emotion.

He could see that Ding Wuliu's cultivation had not yet reached the level of leaping three feet, and it was her current transformation that had raised the upper limit.

Abba Abba ......

Just broke through, the joy that could not be suppressed in his heart, and after jumping up and down like a joy for a while, Ding Wuliu came to Ye Feng and expressed his joy.

"Very well done." Rubbing the little girl's little head, Ye Feng expressed his appreciation.

"Have you done your work completely?"

Ye Feng was happy for the little girl, but he was more concerned about the integrity of his new fusion pile skill.

This is very important, pile gong is a cultivation method for refining the body, if it is incomplete, it will affect the limit of her body forging.

Abba Abba ....

Ding Wuliu couldn't speak, he made a gesture, and at the same time demonstrated in person, Ye Feng quickly understood.

She herself doesn't quite understand whether the pile gong is complete, but she clearly shows the tempering of the body by the white pigeon pile gong, going deeper and deeper bit by bit, and constantly strengthening herself.

Now, Ding Wuliu has reached the peak of dark energy, and he can enter the transformation energy just by looking at it.

Through the white pigeon pile skill, her strength has been able to be released at will at the position of her back, and she has achieved her strength regionally, and it is precisely because of this that she was able to float down from the big tree just now.

And now, as she runs the pile gong, the white pigeon pile gong is also constantly moving the power of transforming strength to her whole body to assist her in her cultivation.

"Be a maverick and follow your instincts."

After personally experiencing Ding Wuliu's white pigeon pile skills, Ye Feng said softly, "At least it's no problem for you to enter Huajin, how to hold Dan after Huajin, just look at it." ”

After guiding Ding five or six, Ye Feng left again.

For this little girl, Ye Feng has always been in a free-range state.

Occasionally pointing, pointing out the way, and the rest is up to herself, Ye Feng really wants to see how far this girl with a unique aura can go.

"The Great Age of Genes"

"That little girl seems to be very special." Return, Ye Feihua said on the way.

This guy came to find Ye Feng after cooking, and he followed the clues, and he found it easily, but he didn't show up after arriving.

"It's very special."

Ye Feng nodded, "In the future, she will most likely fly." ”

"Why? Will she do anything? Ye Feihua asked curiously.

"Because of talent." Ye Feng said slowly, "You also said that the world is changing, and it is not only the world that is changing, but also people. ”

"I think that some people are also invisibly changing, and they have some special talents, just like only Zhu Yunwen can control the national fortunes of Nanming."

"That's pretty mysterious." Touching her chin, Ye Feihua groaned slightly, and then said, "I just don't know if the Nujiao Gang and our Liuqiu have such a talented person as your father-in-law said." ”

"And, father-in-law, on what basis do you judge her talent?"

"Aura." Ye Feng said slowly.

"So how do you see that? What magic skills have you created to be able to see people's aura? Frowning, Ye Feihua asked the bottom of the matter.

"This problem...."

Ye Feng groaned slightly and said, "This shouldn't just be a matter of exercises, it's similar to a kind of physical instinct. ”

"The realm of forging the body has reached the highest level of King Kong indestructible, and the body's instinctive perception of external objects will reach a limit level, not to mention the others, I am now standing on the earth, and I can faintly perceive the rotation of the earth."

"Combined with the consummation of my Tai Chi system exercises, this can be touched."

"Feel the rotation of the earth... Do you want to exaggerate that? Opening her mouth, Ye Feihua felt that in terms of combat effectiveness, her father-in-law was not much stronger than herself, but how could she feel the rotation of the earth?

"Forging the body is an inner excavation, true qi is an external extension, when digging deep into the body, there will naturally be some different perceptions." Ye Feng said.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go back to dinner."

In the days that followed, Ye Feng and Ye Feihua guarded Ye Huang's grave together.

One guard is seven days.

"I'm still alive, but the signs of life are getting weaker and weaker." Ye Feihua manipulated the little insect to perceive the leaf barren under the soil, and then looked at Ye Feng.

"I feel it too."

Bowing slightly, in Ye Feng's perception, Ye Huang's life aura was constantly shrinking, becoming more and more unstable.

"Dig it out and save it." Ye Feihua said, "If this continues, I'm afraid this kid will really play himself to death." ”

"I'm dying, but I'm about to transform."

Shaking his head slightly, compared to Ye Feihua, who only saw the external signs of life by relying on insects to perceive vital signs, Ye Feng saw more deeply, and he found that although Ye Huang's aura was constantly weakening, it was also constantly shrinking.

Ordinary people, if they die, their aura is just a process of continuous weakening, and they will not shrink, but Ye Huang has this change.

After shrinking, Ye Feng felt that there was a high probability that it would be a transformation.

It's like a black hole devouring everything and then exploding into a new universe.

"And look like that?" Ye Feihua didn't seem to care about anything, but she still cared about these little cubs.

I don't want them to fend for themselves.

"There's nothing to do."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng cut open his palm and dripped three drops of essence blood.

There is not much he can do, his essence and blood are full of vitality, and he may be able to help him a little, even if his spirit shrinks and realizes the withering of life and death, the process of transformation itself also needs strong energy to maintain.

Otherwise, even if the transformation is successful, it may be like a hatching chick, which is easy to cut open the eggshell.

Three drops of essence blood fell, and no vision occurred, and Ye Huang's aura was still shrinking and decaying.

And so, another three days passed.

On this day, Ye Feng and Ye Feihua sat on the grave with solemn faces.

"It's completely lifeless." Ye Feihua opened his mouth and said.

Her bugs were completely unaware of the signs of life in the leaves beneath the soil.

"No, a little bit."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng could still see the faint life aura, like a candle flame in the dark night, constantly swaying.

And then....

Suddenly it's gone!

Ye Feng's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth, did he really fail?

Sensing Ye Feng's instantaneous change in complexion, Ye Feihua was about to raise her hand, wanting to dig out Ye Huang.