Chapter 22 Jin Dan, the puppet secret book

The giant puppet punched out, and the attack was fierce, and the air in the entire cave was frozen for this blow.

The wind blew up, and the bodies of the three intruders hundreds of years ago were blown to pieces.

After the iron fist was struck, the sound of the air being penetrated reached Feng Zi's ears.

If you are hit by this punch, you will be seriously injured and disabled, even if you don't die.

However, before the puppet raised its iron fist, Feng Zi had already made a prediction and dodged early.

The puppet didn't seem to have any human thoughts and feelings, and it didn't feel frustrated when it missed a punch, it flickered forward like a siege beast.

As long as Feng Zi lost his mind for a moment, he would end up dying like the three intruder predecessors, and at this moment, his spiritual will was concentrated like never before.

"Lost steps, shaved. ”

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The attack of the giant puppet seemed endless, but none of them could fall on Feng Zi's body, but they quickly dismantled the cave to pieces.

Boom!

The crystal dust overflowed the air, and it flew under the fist wind of the giant puppet, making Feng Zi couldn't help but hold his breath and squint his eyes.

"If you defend for a long time, you will lose, and you can't be passive on defense! You must take the initiative to attack!"

Feng Zi instantly made the decision to fight back, but his heart became calm.

In the face of this kind of puppet with the strength and defense of an innate martial artist, he only has the power of one blow.

If he can't win or lose in one fell swoop, there is only a dead end waiting for him.

Although there is no one to command, the giant puppet's action settings are very perfect and precise, there are almost no flaws at all, and Feng Zi has no way to attack at all.

Under such terrifying pressure, an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy is afraid that he will immediately sacrifice the strongest hole card and fight to the death with the puppet giant, but Feng Zi is different, he has extremely rich experience in fighting in his two lives, and his heart has also become calm in the experience.

So under the shadow of death, he still found a way to break the game.

"This puppet has been in existence for at least three hundred years, and its movement is very perfect, there are no flaws, but when it moves a strong attack, the core cannot supply enough energy, and its movements will be sluggish by two percent. ”

"The gap between its next attack is the opportunity for me to fight back!"

Feng Zi pressed the urge to destroy miè in his heart, and his figure tossed and turned, staring at the giant puppet with his eyes, and constantly evaded.

After a long time of attacking, the giant puppet once again burst out of the first degree, instantly came to Feng Zi's back, and blasted out with a punch.

There was no way to avoid it, but the corners of Feng Zi's mouth showed a hint of evil smile.

"Puppets are puppets after all, even the top-level puppets can't get rid of the flaws of the design when no one is in control. ”

The Dragon Prison Sword, which had been lurking, suddenly appeared, piercing the giant puppet from the bottom up.

The puppet's iron fist suddenly stagnated, and the strong wind and residual power carried by the heavy fist made Feng Zi take a few steps back.

Feng Zi barely stood firm and withdrew the Prison Dragon Sword.

The giant golem halved and scattered.

The steel body and the gemstone eye, which are part of it, are reduced to powder, leaving behind a round* and golden spherical object.

Seeing this golden ball, carefully identifying it for a while, and recognizing its origin, Feng Zi's eyes showed a hint of fear.

He remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life when he was wandering in the Arctic Mountains-

"When I swallowed a golden pill in my stomach, I knew that my life was not up to heaven. ”

The energy core of this puppet giant turned out to be the golden pill relict of the Sage!

The Jindan Sage, that is far beyond the existence of the Innate Venerable, enjoys five hundred years of life, and it is not an exaggeration to call him an immortal!

In his previous life, Feng Zi had only seen a human sage from afar on the demon clan battlefield in the Southern Yan Domain.

The sage was furious, and the demon corpses were million.

The bloody past was still vivid, and Feng Zi couldn't believe that he had actually beheaded a sage-level puppet.

"Victory or defeat is decided, and it is useless to think about it. ”

Feng Zi shook his head, throwing his shock and doubts out of the clouds. He picked up the golden pill and walked quickly to the purple gold treasure chest.

"How many things can be put in such a small box?"

The purple treasure chest was not locked, and Feng Zi gently pushed the buckle to open it.

"The Secret Archive of the Ghost Valley".

It is a three-finger-thick book, the pages are silver, with a metallic texture, and the handwriting seems to be embroidered, and each word is composed of nearly a hundred dense golden ink.

The workmanship is exquisite and the materials are extravagant, so it is no wonder that it can survive hundreds of years without decaying.

Feng Zi opened the secret book of the Ghost Valley and browsed through the enclave.

"I was born in the first year of Chunxi, my real name has been forgotten, and I have studied the way of puppets, and I am known as 'Ghost Valley' by the world. Now that the longevity is coming to an end, I will integrate what I have learned and understood all my life into this book and pass it on to future generations. ”

The first year of Chunxi......

Feng Zi frowned and pondered, and a look of understanding rose in his eyes: "It's the former dynasty of the Qi Kingdom...... The almanac era of the 'Zhao Kingdom' has long been destroyed. ”

"In this way, the giant puppet may have existed for nearly a thousand years, and the energy loss in the golden pill is extremely strict, no wonder even the current me can pass the level. ”

After figuring out the trick, Feng Zi continued to study hard.

This secret book of the Ghost Valley is the essence of the life left by the sage, and if you don't know how to read it in your hand, you will be damned.

Feng Zi spent two days and two nights, flipping through the secret tome several times, and finally had to regretfully admit that he really didn't have the talent to master the puppet technique.

He had never heard of many of the technical terms described in the Mystical Codex, and the laws of calculation between those numbers also made him feel dizzy.

With this idle effort, Feng Zi felt that he could memorize three or four martial arts exercises.

"Looks like we still have to go to Black Rock City. ”

Before sealing the purple, there were ten brilliant crystal balls at the bottom of the purple gold treasure chest, and he didn't know their efficacy, but after reading the secret book of the Ghost Valley, he finally understood the usefulness of these things.

These crystal balls are the "kindling" that can give life to the golem.

He is going to use a part of the fire to buy off Qiaozun Wu You, and it is best to tie it to his chariot.

The energy fire was a treasure that puppeteers were crazy about thousands of years ago, but now it is even rarer, and Feng Zi does not believe that Qiaozun, who has not yet risen, will not be moved.

Feng Zi was sorting out the loot while thinking about his next move, and when his fingers touched Jin Dan, the gray ancient bell in the center of his eyebrows suddenly made a buzzing sound.

"Huh?"

Feng Zi quickly collected the secret book of the Ghost Valley and the ten fires, held the golden pill in his hand, and sat down on the spot.

The eyebrows jumped up autonomously, and the golden pill in his hand gradually came out with strips of milky white light, merging into the Mud Pill Palace.

To be precise, it was absorbed by the gray ancient clock in the Mud Pill Palace.

Feng Zi clearly felt that every time Gu Zhong absorbed a bit of milky white light, he would overgive him a point of pure vitality, constantly purifying the internal power in the lower dantian, and moisturizing and warming the flesh and body.

Feeling this benefit, Feng Zi did not stop Gu Zhong's plundering of Jin Dan.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the golden pill was still the size of a broad bean, Feng Zi felt that the internal force in the lower dantian was already full and overflowing.

The original positive internal force of the crimson color has now turned into a pure bright red color, and in terms of quality, it has doubled compared to before, reaching the Cheng dù of the fourfold limit of martial arts.

"Only a perfect internal force can be transformed into a perfect true qi, which greatly increases my chances of successfully advancing to the innate level. ”

For the change of pure yang internal strength, Feng Zi was very satisfied, and his heart was very happy.

According to the normal probability, among the two hundred fivefold martial artists, there will be one Innate Venerable. The odds are so low, even if he has the experience of his previous life, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he will be promoted successfully.

In the current royal family of Qi State, there is only one Innate Venerable who exists.

That person was enshrined as a god and was titled "Protector of the Country", under the propaganda of the royal family of Qi, this person was almost omnipotent, and he was simply the embodiment of God.

Thinking of this, Feng Zi couldn't help but shake his head, and a touch of contempt appeared on his face.

Under the so-called fame, it is actually difficult to deserve.

In his opinion, the current protector of the Qi State is just a vain name. In addition to being at the bottom of the innate in terms of his own strength, this person's character is also extremely bad.

When Luohuang City, the capital of Qi State, was breached, this protector of the country still wanted to seek glory by betraying the demon clan. It's a pity that the West Sea Dragon Palace doesn't look down on him at all, and the demon king directly finishes him off.

Distracted for a moment, Feng Zi's heart turned around, and he had a plan again.

He decided to strike while the iron was hot, wanting to see if he could make his martial arts cultivation break through to the realm of true qi.

"One month! I'll only be in retreat here for a month! If I can't break through, I'll go directly to Black Rock City and look for Qiaozun's traces!"

After making up his mind, Feng Zi closed his eyes and tried to recall the book of exercises that had been imprinted in the deepest part of his memory.

Top True Qi Secret Method - "Burn the Eight Desolations"!

This secret method was also the trophy that Feng Zi got when he killed Jiuyang Wuzun in the Southern Yan Domain.

"Burning the Eight Desolations" and "Shao Room Pure Yang Gong" come from the same source, and as the current promotion level, it is the best choice.

When he was in the Southern Yan Domain, Feng Zi and Jiuyang Wuzun fought to the death to seize the treasure, and at that time, Feng Zi felt a headache for Jiuyang Wuzun's endless stream of profound true yuan.

The opponent's defense is strong, the durability is extraordinary, and the strength is even stronger, and there are almost no flaws in the exercises on his body. If it weren't for Feng Zi's higher martial arts, more combat experience, and more tenacious will, it would have been unknown who would have killed the deer.

Therefore, Feng Zi was very impressed by this set of exercises, and he was also very much looking forward to it.

After spending a whole day to make sure that there were no mistakes or omissions in his memory, Feng Zi began to officially cultivate.

"The only prerequisite for cultivating the Eight Desolations is the Cheng dù when the positive internal force reaches the limit and perfection. ”

"There are more than ten kinds of pills that can purify internal force recorded on the title page of the secret method, but I have absorbed the origin of the golden pill, and the internal force has reached the limit of perfection, and there is no need to take additional pills at all!"

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Zi's eyes were closed, and he silently carried out the method of "Burning the Eight Desolations".

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