Chapter 36: The Six Styles of Proud Cold

In the dense forest, a long howl suddenly came from a cave.

Needless to say, this person is Wang Feng, who has just used twenty-eight spirit stones to open up two positive veins.

At this time, he had already opened up the seven positive veins, and he was only short of the last five positive veins before he could be promoted to the eighth layer of the physical body.

If this kind of cultivation speed spreads, I'm afraid that the entire Han Kingdom will be shocked.

It's no wonder that even if others have enough spirit stones, it will take more than a month to refine a spirit stone, and even some geniuses will need at least half a month.

Therefore, even if there was a sufficient supply of spirit stones, it would take several years for a genius to advance to the eighth layer of the physical body.

Of course, unless they have a better treasure than the spirit stone, then they can increase their cultivation speed.

Although Wang Feng didn't have a better treasure than spirit stones, he had a World Tree, and he could refine spirit stones in a matter of moments, which greatly increased his cultivation speed.

However, Wang Feng also encountered difficulties at this time.

"This time to open up the seventh positive vein, it actually cost me eighteen spirit stones, it seems that the further back, the more difficult it is to open the meridians, at least a few hundred spirit stones are needed to open the remaining five positive veins. Wang Feng frowned, feeling a little tricky.

It takes only two dozen spirit stones to get by killing an elder of the Rakshasa Sect, and it is obviously unrealistic to get hundreds of spirit stones. Unless he hunts the powerhouses of the ninth or tenth layers of the flesh, it is almost the same, but a powerhouse of this level, even if Wang Feng has a ghost claw, he can't deal with it, and he will even be killed in seconds.

"It seems that I don't need to hunt down those bad guys anymore, Elder Shu, what do you think?" Wang Feng asked.

He felt that those bad people were all loose cultivators, and their strength was not as good as that of this Rakshasa Sect elder, and he was afraid that there were not many spirit stones to earn, and it would be a waste of time to kill them.

Hearing this, Shu Lao nodded and said, "Your idea is good, your current strength is too weak, you can only hunt cultivators at the seventh and eighth layers of the flesh, and the spirit stones you can obtain are very few, and this path can only end here." ”

"In a few months, our Shenwu Sect will open the Divine Power Land, which is where the powerhouses of our Shenwu Sect Divine Power Realm are buried after they fall. In it, not only do I have a chance to get the Divine Power Seed, but I can also get other treasures, and it seems that if I want to get through the remaining five positive veins, I can only work this. Wang Feng said.

"Alas, the main thing is that your place is too backward, if it is in the Imperial Dynasty, even if it is an empire, the old man can still have a way for you to obtain enough spirit stones to cultivate. Tree Elder sighed.

Wang Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this, as far as he knew, an empire was bigger than a thousand Han kingdoms, and as for that dynasty, he had never heard of it at all.

In comparison, the Han Kingdom is indeed very backward.

After all, the Shenwu Sect of the Han Kingdom is only a branch of the Shenwu Sect, and it is also a relatively weak branch.

"Boy, as far as I know, your Shenwu Sect recruits a group of geniuses from branches from all over the world to go to the main gate every once in a while, and you must seize this opportunity. You must know that if you continue to stay in the small place of the Great Han Kingdom, even if you have the World Tree, you will not achieve much, and only by going out can you go higher. The old tree said in a deep voice.

Wang Feng nodded and said, "I also know about this matter, don't worry, even if you don't say it, I want to go out and have a look, this vast Fengyun Continent, I am very yearning for it!"

"Hahaha, when you reach the realm of the old man, you will understand that the so-called Fengyun Continent is just a projectile land. The old man laughed, and then stopped speaking.

Wang Feng was secretly shocked, as far as he knew, there were tens of thousands of empires in the Fengyun Continent, and each empire was a thousand times larger than the Great Han Kingdom.

Such a huge continent, in the eyes of the old man, turned out to be just a small land.

Wang Feng felt very speechless.

However, he didn't think that Shu Lao would deceive himself, mainly because his current cultivation was too weak and he didn't have the vision of Shu Lao.

"I have to continue to work hard, there is no end to cultivation!" Wang Feng sighed secretly, and then his body jumped up and flew away into the distance.

Although he was not prepared to hunt those bad guys, Wang Feng was not ready to return to the Shenwu Sect, because now there were still a few months before the opening of the Divine Power Land, there was no need for him to go back in such a hurry.

The rest of the time, he is going to go home to see, anyway, his strength is not weak now, and he can help the family to some extent.

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Wuling City!

Coming to this familiar and unfamiliar city again, Wang Feng was a little emotional.

The last time he came to this city, he was only a low-level cultivator of the fourth layer of the flesh, but now he is already the seventh layer of the flesh body, and he can kill a powerhouse of the eighth layer of the flesh body.

As far as he knew, among the three major families in Wuling City, the most powerful Zhang family head was only a strong man with an eight-layer body, and even the city lord was only an eight-layer body.

Really speaking, Wang Feng's current strength is enough to sweep the entire Wuling City.

This is the power of the sect!

In the Fengyun Continent, although there are thousands of empires, these empires are all under the rule of the ten immortal Dao sects, and they have no power to resist at all.

This is because the ten major immortal Dao sects control more than ninety percent of the powerhouses in the Fengyun Continent, and the royal families of the major empires cannot compete with them at all.

Like in the Great Han Kingdom, Wang Feng was only a true disciple of the Shenwu Sect, which was enough to sweep a city, not to mention the entire Shenwu Sect.

"Elder Shu, I can't waste the next time, you see, how should I improve my strength when my cultivation can't be increased?" Wang Feng asked secretly as he rode towards the palace.

Hearing this, Elder Shu pondered for a moment before he spoke: "In the case that your cultivation cannot be increased, if you want to improve your strength, generally speaking, there are two paths, one is to improve your weapons and equipment, and the other is to cultivate more powerful martial arts. ”

"Forget about weapons and equipment, I already have the low-grade spirit treasure of the Silkworm Glove, and if I want to get a better weapon, it's unrealistic. Otherwise, you can teach me a powerful supernatural power!" Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, are you so studious when you have supernatural powers?" the old tree scolded with a smile.

"Oh?" Wang Feng was suddenly a little puzzled when he heard this.

Shu Lao continued: "The old man does have a lot of supernatural powers, but the problem is that every supernatural power requires many treasures and some special cultivation methods to be able to practice. ”

"Just like your kid's ghost claw, it takes the heads of nine hundred and ninety-nine pregnant women, and then with some vicious means, to practice. Therefore, even if the old man sues you for the supernatural exercises, you will not be able to succeed in cultivating. ”

Hearing Shu Lao's words, Wang Feng's face suddenly turned pale.

"Elder Shu, you just said that cultivating the Ghost God Claw requires the heads of nine hundred and ninety-nine pregnant women?" Wang Feng's face was very ugly.

"Yes, this magic power is very vicious, it is a demonic power, it is better for you to use it less in the future, otherwise it will be known by some righteous path powerhouses, I am afraid that you will use these means and will kill you for Tianxingdao." Elder Shu said.

Wang Feng didn't expect that the cultivator ghost and god claws would be so vicious, but thinking of the countless tomb cultivators who were killed in the ancient tomb, he could also imagine the ruthlessness and viciousness of the previous great elder of the Rakshasa Gate.

"This old guy is simply not human, the next time you go to the ancient tomb, Wang will crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Wang Feng secretly hated in his heart.

Knowing the cruel method of cultivating the Ghost God Claw, Wang Feng didn't have the slightest affection for the previous Great Elder of the Rakshasa Sect, this old guy was really too ruthless.

That's nine hundred and ninety-nine pregnant women's heads, one corpse and two lives, this method is too cruel, it's simply not human.

"By the way, boy, the old man suddenly remembered a martial art, which is very suitable for your cultivation. Shu Lao said suddenly.

When Wang Feng heard this, his face didn't show much joy, because what he heard was martial arts, not supernatural powers.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, they are only first-class martial arts, and he already has the inferior supernatural power of the ghost god claw, so he naturally can't look down on those first-class martial arts.

As if he saw Wang Feng's thoughts, Shu Lao snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, this martial art of the old man is a super-first-class martial art, if you can give full play to its power, the power is comparable to the inferior supernatural powers." ”

"That's just a low-grade supernatural power, I already have a ghost claw, why bother doing it again?" Wang Feng said.

Shu Lao snorted coldly: "Let's not mention that your ghost claw is very vicious, it is not suitable for being used in public, and it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it only has the power of one blow. And the martial art that the old man wants to teach you is a sword technique that is very suitable for you, and it is not as spiritual as the ghost claw, which is enough for you to use until the realm of supernatural powers. ”

"Oh! there is such a sword technique, what is the name?" Wang Feng was immediately interested when he heard this, and as Elder Shu said, this ghost and god claw was indeed not suitable for being used in public.

"This martial art was created by a close friend of the old man, called the 'Aohan Six Styles', if you kid can comprehend the essence of this sword technique, you may have unexpected surprises. Elder Shu said meaningfully.

"Proud Han Six Style!"

Wang Feng muttered to himself.

At this moment, a familiar old voice came, with a hint of surprise and surprise in the voice.

"Young master, why did you come back suddenly? Come on in, the old man is going to inform the master. ”

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, it turned out to be the old housekeeper Fu Bo.

"Fu Bo, are my father and mother at home?" Wang Feng asked with a smile.

Fu Bole smiled and said: "The lord and the lady are both at home, by the way, secretly tell you that the lord has been promoted to the eighth-layer psychic realm of the flesh." ”

"Congratulations to Dad. Wang Feng nodded and smiled, but he was not surprised, because the last time he came back, his father Wang Lin was already on the verge of breaking through.

Moreover, Wang Feng had already killed a strong man with an eighth-layer body not long ago.

As the saying goes, when you stand on a high place, your vision will be high.

Now Wang Feng, only a strong person with a body of nine or ten layers or more can make him interested.

"Feng'er is back!"

"Madam, slow down, can Feng'er still run away?"

At this moment, a pair of middle-aged women walked from the corridor not far away, who were Wang Feng's parents.

"Dad, mother!" Wang Feng greeted him with a smile.

"Seventh-layer flesh body!How is it possible!" Wang Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, as a powerhouse of the eighth-layer flesh body, he naturally immediately saw Wang Feng's cultivation, and he was immediately surprised and delighted, with a shocked look on his face.

Fu Bo on the side opened his mouth even wider, his face full of disbelief.