Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

After reading this piece of paper, Ye Feng put him in the ring and took out a bottle of body quenching liquid.

Ye Feng hesitated slightly, then drank the body quenching liquid and cultivated according to the marrow refining method on the secret book.

Ziz...

When he drank the quenching liquid, a stream of heat entered Ye Feng's body, and in an instant his ** seemed to boil, and even Ye Feng could hear the sound of Zizi.

Ye Feng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran the cheats of the refining chapter.

In an instant, this hot current seemed to follow Ye Feng's guidance, wrapping his bones, and entering the inside of the bones along his bones.

Itchy......

Pain......

Hemp.........

In an instant, Ye Feng's expression became distorted and hideous.

The pain was as if thousands of ants were biting in the cracks of his bones, making his soul tremble slightly, and at this moment, Ye Feng was not only sweating profusely, but his muscles trembled gently because of the pain.

Itchy, Ye Feng felt like those drug addicts in his previous life, who were addicted to drugs, which made Ye Feng want to die immediately.

The numbness made his whole body seem to be sore, so that he couldn't lift up a trace of strength.

At this time, Ye Feng knew why this dragon's blood grass was worthless, damn, who was willing to endure such a big crime?

Ye Feng clenched his fists, his expression was distorted, his nails had already sunk into the flesh, and wisps of blood flowed down his palms.

In this regard, Ye Feng seemed to be unconscious.

"Sneer......"

As Ye Feng cultivated the marrow refining chapter, a soft sound seemed to come from his bone marrow, and the severe pain made Ye Feng let out a low roar of pain from time to time.

As if this was the only way to alleviate his pain.

Although this pain seemed to be acting on the soul, Ye Feng continued to run the Essence Refining Chapter with his strong will.

........................

Time passed, and this pain lasted for two hours before slowly abating.

When the pain disappeared completely, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief and stood up.

"Bang!" just as soon as he stood up, his whole body couldn't help but slump on the bed.

Ye Feng only felt extremely tired, and he didn't even want to open his eyes when he closed them.

Not long after, Ye Feng, who was lying on the bed, made a sound of 'whirring...'.

........................

"Uh......"

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was still dark outside, he couldn't help but show a trace of doubt on his face.

"Feng'er, you're awake!"

At this time, Ling Wanrong's voice rang out from the side.

Ye Feng turned his head to look and saw his mother sitting beside him, tears flashing in her eyes.

"Mother, what's wrong with you...."Seeing his mother's appearance, Ye Feng suddenly sat up from the bed and asked in a deep voice.

Mother is Ye Feng's backscale, he doesn't allow his mother to be wronged at all, seeing his mother's appearance at this time, this makes him feel a little angry in his heart.

"What's wrong? What's wrong...... You've been asleep for almost twenty hours, and you can't wake up no matter how much you scream......."

Hearing Ye Feng's question, Ling Wanrong showed a hint of complaint and said.

"Ahh

When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately exclaimed, he didn't expect to sleep for so long.

But think about it, that kind of inhuman pain, if it weren't for his strong spirit and will, he would have fainted a long time ago.

"Mother, I'm hungry, cook me porridge!"

Ye Feng groaned for a moment and said to his mother next to him.

"Hungry, okay, okay, mother hurry up and cook it for you!" Ling Wanrong, who was originally sad, said with a smile on her face after hearing Ye Feng's words.

After Ling Wanrong went out, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and felt the condition of his body.

"Huh?" when he felt the condition of his body, his face couldn't help but show a trace of astonishment.

It turned out that his bones were actually smaller unconsciously, and the original glowing white light disappeared, and a faint golden light actually emitted.

However, although the bones are smaller, they are more compact, Ye Feng has a feeling that the strength of the bones is at least twice as strong as before, not only his bones, but even his muscles have become tighter, and the whole person seems to have lost a circle.

Not long after, Ling Wanrong walked in with a bowl of porridge.

Seeing Ye Feng finish eating, a smile appeared on Ling Wanrong's face, allowing Ye Feng to rest well and walked out.

After his mother walked out, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and started the exercises.

The degree to which a ninth-order martial artist absorbed spiritual power was terrifying, and Ye Feng felt that the degree to which he was absorbing spiritual power now was several times faster than he didn't know before, and he knew in his heart that this was the benefit of improving his qualifications.

A part of the spiritual power entered his dantian, while another part of the spiritual power entered his ** and began to nourish him**.

"Ah~~~"

As soon as these spiritual powers entered Ye Feng's **, a trembling feeling that seemed to come from the soul made Ye Feng tremble, and his muscles, bones, and every cell of his body, as if a person who had been thirsty in the desert for several days suddenly fell into a pond, frantically devouring spiritual power.

"Cool!"

This was Ye Feng's only feeling at this time.

After two hours of cultivation, the cells in Ye Feng's whole body seemed to be full, and his originally somewhat dry body returned to its original appearance.

The next morning, Ye Feng came to the martial arts training ground, and today Ye Feng did not practice, so he sat cross-legged in the center of the martial arts training ground.

Although he didn't cultivate, his spiritual power was dispersed, and after the scene the night before, he felt that his spiritual power had also increased.

Sure enough, the spiritual power that originally covered a radius of fifty meters could now cover a radius of about sixty meters.

Ye Feng didn't expect that after his spirit was exhausted, he would have such an effect again.

In the next two days, Ye Feng was not cultivating, but just exercising his muscles, trying to completely master the strength in his body.

It's just that whether it's the strength of the body or the spiritual power, the effect is not very good, after all, whether it is spiritual power or ** strength, the growth is too rapid, usually grows step by step, grows a little bit and masters a little, there is not much difficulty, but the explosion a few days ago, whether it is spiritual power or **, it is several times the increase.

**The strength is better, the total amount of spiritual power has increased several times the original spiritual power in his body, and now it is so easy to point to a sledgehammer with a small hand?

Ye Feng knew in his heart that this was not something that could be mastered overnight, and it was not possible to work behind closed doors, and he had to go out.

Only through actual combat can he quickly master the strength of his body.

.................................

Ye Feng came to the Divine Weapon Workshop again.

"Master Mo!"

In the living room of the Divine Weapon Workshop, Ye Feng said hello to that Master Mo.

"Xiaoyou is here, this is the armor you want!"

Hearing Ye Feng's greeting, this Master Mo nodded, and a set of armor appeared on the ground.

When this Master Mo took out the armor from the storage ring and put it on the ground, the bluestone bricks on the ground shattered a few pieces again.

The armor is jet black, but it exudes a metallic luster, and the size of those armor pieces is similar, and the armor is connected to the main tendon of some fifth-order fierce beasts, think about it, nearly 10,000 catties of things, and only the main tendons of fifth-order and above fierce beasts can bear it.

Ye Feng was very satisfied with the armor, so Ye Feng put away the armor, handed over the silver ticket to Master Mo, and walked out of the Divine Soldier Workshop.

Looking at Ye Feng who walked out, the doubts on Master Mo's face did not disappear, but he finally shook his head helplessly and left the reception room.

Eight thousand catties of Xuantie essence, due to its small size, it is not enough for the standard of Ye Feng's armor, all according to Ye Feng's drawings, he mixed some Xuantie in it, so that the weight of the entire armor reached nine thousand five hundred catties.

This is obviously a suit for people to wear, but who can wear this thing? That's why he was puzzled, but their rules made him not allowed to ask, after all, everyone has everyone's secrets, not to mention that if they asked, they wouldn't necessarily say it, it would be disgusting and affect business.