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Chapter 2: The Trouble in the Swamp Mén (Part I)

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Friends are in the picture? When Wang Feng heard this, he hurriedly wanted to refuse, but at this time, the long-haired figure suddenly sighed again, and then continued: "Plane geniuses like you, as long as the time and opportunity come, which one is not the dragon and phoenix among people, how dare I be an old cripple like you, and I won't be laughed to death in the future."

"Your body?" Only then did Wang Feng realize that he had not moved from the beginning.

The long-haired figure smiled and said, "I was cut off my hands and feet one hundred and sixty-three years ago, and since when did I understand that it is a very stupid thing to be with you plane geniuses, even if you are from a low-level plane or even a xiǎo plane. ”

"Could it be that the predecessor who made him like this is also a plane genius?"

The long-haired figure nodded quietly, and said: "And it's just a plane genius from the first-level plane, I was young and vigorous back then, and I didn't take his so-called genius identity in my eyes, and the result was ''~~"

The long-haired figure didn't say any more, and the result was obviously very clear.

Ignoring Wang Feng's strange expression, the long-haired figure let out a long laugh again, and continued: "People like you who can stand at the top of the entire plane for hundreds of millions of people, which one of them will not have the opportunity to go anywhere, I hope that Xiǎo friends will not hold a grudge against Lao Yu because of the previous offer of Lao Yu, and Lao Yu guarantees that you will get far more than these 80,000 purple gold coins from my swamp pond." ”

Wang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, although eighty thousand purple gold is a lot, since he took it out, he will no longer be dissatisfied with this matter, after all, this can be said to be a deal that you are willing to make, and how can I regret it afterwards.

"The seniors can rest assured, and the younger generations will never have this heart."

The two chatted on the platform without a word, and after a while, the man surnamed Diao, who had left before, brought a large number of utensils with the other six people on their shoulders, especially one of them, which was almost half a person's height and had two ears and a bronze tripod, which could be seen at a glance that this thing was definitely a real antiquity.

It's just that what makes Wang Feng even more curious is that this tripod is extremely similar to the big tripod found in the Bronze Age ruins on the earth.

The tripod is also covered with a large number of weird, quaint, but very beautiful tripods, but unfortunately, the tripod on this big tripod, Wang Feng can't recognize any of them, but it always gives you a feeling that it should be more than just a tripod pattern.

"Master, I've moved all the things, and in addition, I've also brought the oldest refining body in the yào library."

When the long-haired figure heard this, he seemed to be very happy, and said with a smile: "You're not stupid, I thought you would be reluctant to give up that bag of things." ”

A wry smile appeared on the face of the man surnamed Diao, and said, "Zong Mén has become like this, what else is there to be reluctant to." ”

The long-haired figure didn't say anything more, and said directly to Wang Feng: "You go to Ding to refine your body for three hours, and after three hours, I will personally build a foundation for you." ”

Into the Ding?

Wang Feng was obviously stunned, pointed to the two-eared big tripod and said, "Senior, you mean to let me enter this tripod?" ”

The long-haired old man nodded directly and said, "This is the oldest body refining tripod in our Swamp Pond Sect, and it can only be used once every hundred years, this time for the sake of your barren gold, it will be cheaper for you." ”

Wang Feng curiously sat in the tripod with the help of the four giant brothers, and he realized that this big tripod was actually just enough for him to sit down.

mō with some strange yang carvings on the inner wall, yīn carved runes, Wang Feng couldn't help but guess the role of this big ding.

As Wang Feng entered the Ding, the man surnamed Diao and the others did not stay any longer, and directly took out a gold sè animal skin package with a large head from a light silver sè wooden box next to him, and then directly threw this animal skin bag into Wang Feng's arms.

"When you stay in the refining body, you must try your best to pinch it, this is the last refining body that we brought from the swamp plane back then."

Although Wang Feng was a little strange, he still nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the man surnamed Diao actually began to pour spirits into Dingzhong, and Wang Feng realized that the jars that he had moved before were all high-purity and high-strength wine.

Before these wines completely submerged into Wang Feng's waist, the smell of wine in the ding had already smoked Wang Feng's drunken eyes.

"This is a special liquor made in Mén, don't fall asleep while refining."

The man surnamed Diao who poured the wine couldn't help frowning when he saw Wang Feng's appearance, if Wang Feng fell asleep drunk in the middle of the refining process, then the previous package of yào medicine would really be paid.

As soon as Wang Feng heard this, he hurriedly mentioned the little soul power left, as a soul cultivator, as long as he was unwilling to sleep, no matter how strong this wine was, he would definitely not be able to help him, at most, he would be a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Wang Feng regain his clarity, the man surnamed Diao couldn't help but nodded, a great reason why these people have been declining more and more over the years is that the newly recruited disciples often fall asleep in the process of refining the body before building the foundation because of their physique, and this will directly affect the success or failure of the subsequent split scripture building.

It's just that for this point, Numchi Mén has never been able to find a suitable solution, because whether it is wine or body refining elixir, it has a strong anesthetic effect, and this point cannot be removed, unless they are willing to affect the effect of body refining, but if this is the case, it will still affect the success or failure of the cracking sutra foundation afterwards.

At this time, the long-haired figure on the side suddenly spoke: "With your soul cultivation, there shouldn't be any difficulty in not letting yourself fall asleep, but you have to pay attention, don't affect the impact of yào medicine on your body, otherwise there will be trouble when the foundation is built." ”

Wang Feng had been listening to the so-called Split Sutra Foundation Building, and when he heard this, he couldn't help asking: "Senior, may I ask what this Split Sutra Foundation means?" ”

Hearing Wang Feng's question, the long-haired figure on the side, and the man surnamed Diao and others seemed to be directly stunned.

In the end, the man surnamed Diao had to ask strangely: "Didn't you inquire about Fu Di Jue before you came to our swamp pond?" ”

Wang Feng shook his head strangely, and said simply: "The junior just entered the Demon Sea plane half a day ago, and then he came over directly. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shake their heads, especially the long-haired figure, and sighed: "It's good that the old man doesn't know what to say to you, I thought you had already understood the dangers of the Fu Di Jue." ”

Speaking of this, the long-haired figure was obviously stunned, and then said happily: "But this is fine, so as not to be affected by those legends in the process of refining the body and splitting the scriptures." ”

After speaking, the long-haired figure obviously pondered for a while before continuing: "Then I'll talk to Xiǎo about the situation of this Voldemort Formula, this Voldemort Secret was founded 80,000 years ago, a subordinate god named Voldemort Zun, this Voldemort Zun was ten years old when the enemy used a yù knife to cut the meridians of his body into one hundred and eight sections and threw it into an abandoned barren gold mine, originally his enemy thought that Voldemort Zun would be slowly eaten by the rats in the mine, but the Demon Venerable who was thrown into the mine did not give up, He spent fifty years observing all the creatures and beasts in the mine, and finally created the most magical body refining technique in this mén plane. ”

"Therefore, if you want to cultivate the Fu Di Jue, you must turn your body, especially the meridians, into the appearance of the Demon Venerable being harmed by the enemy, only in this way can you truly cultivate the Fu Di Jue?"

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at himself, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't it okay for juniors to be like this?" ”

Wang Feng's meridians naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the long-haired figure, after all, compared to his soul, his body was completely an undefended city.

"The meridians in your body now have a total of ninety-eight sections, but because after so many years, and because you have taken some yào medicines, many of these meridians have already healed, so not only must these places be reopened, but another ten sections must be added."

Wang Feng's eyes were about to burst out, the meridians that he had injured into such a state were not up to standard, how high was the standard of this subterfuge technique? Thinking back then, just such an injury almost cost him his life, and if he added ten more paragraphs at that time, even if it was one or two paragraphs, it would probably make him die no longer than he could die.

Wang Feng finally understood why the marsh pond mén became what it is today.

At this time, the long-haired figure suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "It's a pity that your age has passed the best age for martial arts, even if you can cultivate the Fu Di Jue, it will be difficult to reach the Saint Martial Realm in this life." ”

Wang Feng didn't care about the words of the long-haired figure, he had never thought about being a saint warrior, in his opinion, as long as he didn't walk like now, he needed someone to carry him.

The long-haired figure actually knew Wang Feng's thoughts, and it was precisely because of this that he would rather ask for the 80,000 purple gold coins than really include Wang Feng in the mén.

In his opinion, accepting Wang Feng as a disciple would not be as helpful to the swamp mén as the eighty thousand purple gold coins, so he simply sold the Fu Di Jue to Wang Feng at the price of eighty thousand purple gold coins, and it was none of their business to decide how far Wang Feng could refine in the future.

As the liquor in the Ding slowly submerged the animal skin sac in Wang Feng's hand, the original golden skin actually began to fade slowly, and finally began to transform to transparency, and at the same time as the transformation, an extremely hot yào force began to rush out of the skin, and finally, in the blink of an eye, the liquor in the Ding actually turned into a kind of blood red sè weirdly, and it rolled in the Dingzhong.

If it weren't for Wang Feng's fact that the long-haired figure on the side would not kill people and seize treasures, he would definitely jump out of the dingli immediately.

"Don't be afraid, this is the situation where yàoxìng starts to play, stay for a while, this extreme heat will turn into extremely cold, and then Jiāo will be considered to be the real refining body after nine times."

The long-haired figure only then slowly explained to the side, obviously, this change was also an important move he used to verify whether Wang Fengxiang believed him or not, and whether he had come to deceive Fu Dijue.

If Wang Feng didn't believe him, or if he had a ghost in his heart, he would probably jump up directly when he found out about this change, because this would not happen when the Voldemort Refining Body used the usual yào medicine.

Wang Feng naturally didn't know about the xiǎo ninety-nine in the heart of the long-haired figure, but as a soul cultivator, the most important thing was to follow his heart, as long as he didn't feel danger, no situation would make him react abnormally.

Besides, at this time, he was already drunk, even if he subconsciously thought about it at the time, he couldn't get up for a while, and when he figured it out, he naturally wouldn't get up.

Sure enough, as the long-haired figure said, the liquor in the ding has undergone nine hot and nine cold changes under the influence of the yào bag, and in the process, the ordinary man surnamed Diao has also been constantly reminding Wang Feng not to fall asleep, not to forget to rub the skin.

Fortunately, as long as this skin is not asleep, it is not difficult to rub it, because it has been soaked in spirits, and I don't know what kind of skin made of animal skin is softer than cotton huā.

It's a pity that after the refining began, outsiders couldn't enter Dingjin to help.

In the end, after nine substitutions, Wang Feng crawled out of the tripod with a soft body, and then he realized that the tripod's body was actually shining with a light similar to a magic array.

With Wang Feng's appearance, the man surnamed Diao on the side hurriedly laid down a snow-white unknown bone plate in front of the long-haired figure.

This bone plate is about three meters on it and more than two meters wide, and it is covered with all kinds of blood-red lines and runes, obviously, this thing is matched with the so-called Split Sutra Foundation.

This series of changes also gave Wang Feng a feeling that this trick was not used for cultivation, but for creation.

Wang Feng lay down on the bone plate with the help of the four people and four brothers.

The names of the four giant brothers were not given by Wang Feng, but by their father, the Demon Corpse Giant.

The names of the four people are very simple, very giant-sè, the eldest is called Daha, the old 2 is called Erha, and then directly three Ha, four Ha.

The name was a casual name, not an official name at all, but the four Giant Brothers were unusually insistent on using the old name after learning the simple lingua franca of the plane.

In the end, Wang Feng simply let it go, which was better than him naming a few xiǎo girls but making them hold a grudge.

"Lie down, don't move and don't break your menstrual period, remember not to struggle violently, the more you struggle, the stronger the pain."

Wang Feng nodded very clearly, although the meridians are located in the ròu body, it is not the ròu body, so any bit of damage on the meridians will be reflected on the soul, not on the ròu body, and it is precisely because of this, the pain of the meridians is completely unshieldable, unless you are willing to give up the soul's perception of the body, but if so, the meridians will completely disappear in the ròu body.

Because the existence of meridians is a kind of mysterious thing.

As Wang Feng nodded, the man surnamed Diao on the side suddenly opened a yù box in front of him that seemed to be carved from gold sèyù stone.

This yù box only has a large human head, but with the opening of the yù box, a neat 366 yù knives made of ten thousand years of blood appear in the eyes of everyone.

Before Wang Feng could take a closer look, the 108 yù knives suddenly flew up on their own, and then fell quickly towards Wang Feng's body as if they were being controlled by an invisible big hand.

A familiar and unfamiliar sharp pain made Wang Feng's entire body bow on the spot, especially the head, and he didn't know what the long-haired figure thought, he actually stabbed Wang Feng three times in the head.