"Alas, it still can't be completely fused, and the blood pool seems to be an inexplicable rejection of his own physique. Lan Feng sat on the bed and sighed, but his eyes opened.

The blood pool in his body seemed very mysterious, and he didn't know the origin, and in the evening, he fought with the big black man, and the blood pool was uncontrollably exposed to the outside of his body, swallowing the spiritual power of the Seven Star Sword Array.

Lan Feng saw that there was a subtle fusion between him and the dantian halo, so he came back and ran his mind to completely fuse the blood pool and the dantian halo together.

The existence of the blood pool has always been a pain for Lan Feng, and it may explode at any time like a fixed bomb, which makes him extremely annoying. This bomb-like existence, Lan Feng has always pinned its control on the dantian halo condensed by the anti-heaven cultivation god.

At the end of the night, Lan Feng continued to run his mental method, urging the dantian halo to refine the blood pool, but it was undoubtedly useless. Xuechi behaved like a good boy in front of the dantian halo and was very obedient, but when he really scolded him for doing things according to his will, he showed extreme stubbornness.

Then Lan Feng shook his head and laughed at himself, and came down from the bed, although the blood pool could not be refined, the spiritual power and morality devoured in the blood pool were squeezed out by the dantian halo, making his cultivation take a big step.

Lan Feng had a feeling that as long as he took a small step, he could step into the Dacheng Lingwu Realm, and cover his hands to face the existence of the peak Lingwu Realm.

But one step is obviously not something that can be broken through by being trapped in the room and cultivating penance, he needs to have an epiphany or accumulation, anyway, he is not in a hurry when he returns home.

"Bang bang......" There was a fiery knock on the door outside the room, followed by Lan Chen's call, "Brother...... Brother ......"

"This kid" Lan Feng scolded with a smile, and walked over to open the door for Lan Chen, Lan Chen stood outside the door, and the whole person looked very happy.

Lan Feng fed him a piece of moonflower snow lotus and the 10,000-year-old elixir he got from Long Yuyan, and under this elixir, in the middle of the night, Lan Chen's injuries had already recovered.

Lan Chen endured not coming to find Lan Feng in the middle of the night for fear of disturbing his brother's cultivation, Lan Chen didn't see Lan Feng and Hei Da fighting together, but it was undoubtedly a dragon fight.

When the sky was slightly bright, Lan Chen came impatiently to look for his brother, and he found that he had not seen his brother for several years, and he had a lot to say to him.

Of course, he couldn't mention things like letting his brother tell good myths and stories, and now he undoubtedly wanted to show his strength in front of his dear brother, and then get a wordless compliment from the other party.

"Brother, let's go, don't be like a. Lan Chen saw his brother open the door and come out, so he pulled Lan Feng to leave.

"You kid, wait, didn't you see that your brother is still bloody?" came back last night and was anxious to check the blood pool in his body, Lan Feng didn't change his bloody clothes and meditated on the spot until now.

"Ah, brother, go quickly. Lan Chen pushed his brother into the room and closed the door with his backhand.

The wardrobe was full of clothes worn by Lan Feng when he was twelve or thirteen years old, and he couldn't use it anymore at this time, so he used his spiritual power to wash the blood stains outside his body for a while, and then took out a piece of clothes that had been washed in the storage bag and walked out.

When he was torn, he had a strong self-esteem and was reluctant to ask his family for spirit stones, so he washed them and put them back on. Lan Chen looked at it with a sadness, and hugged his dear brother with some heartache.

In the early morning, there were people in the City Lord's Mansion who went to the martial arts refining ground to cultivate the Spirit Duel, and they all felt strange to Lan Feng and didn't know each other. However, seeing that he was following Lan Chen, a genius, he didn't dare to say anything, but just looked at this shabby hillbilly with a puzzled expression.

"What do you see, he's my brother, haven't you seen it?" Lan Chen shouted, obviously having such an elder brother by his side made him proud.

He couldn't wait to catch a bunch of boys in the mansion and introduce them to his brother one by one.

Lan Chen has always been respected as the existence of the young master in the family, and his status is extremely high, and the children of the family usually dare not speak loudly to him, for fear of offending the existence of this young master.

"Damn, you little pimp, what kind of eyes are you, believe it or not, I'll beat you up. Lan Chen was so angry by their expressions of disbelief that he wanted to beat people in a hurry.

"Xiao Chen. Lan Feng snorted softly, in the past few years of his waste life, Lan Feng has taken these cynicisms as a habit and completely ignored them.

Lan Chen snorted, then turned around and said to his brother childishly, "Brother, you see that they look like they are underbeaten." ”

Lan Feng wasted a lot of time before he persuaded Lan Chen, an angry bird, to come over and walk to the back of the house.

The city lord's mansion is built near the river, and not far from the back door, it is a boiling river, a piece of sand and stones, which is very suitable for martial artists to cultivate spiritual determination. In other words, the city lord's mansion was built near the river, and its purpose was to let future generations find a treasure place for cultivation.

However, most of the younger generations of Lanyu were waste materials, and this cultivation treasure land was gradually forgotten, and it became a wild land near the river, a desolate place.

Lan Chen came to Liberty City from Lancheng a few days ago, he was a powerhouse in the Spirit Martial Realm, and the martial arts refining ground of the City Lord's Mansion could no longer meet his needs for cultivating the Spirit Determination, so he came here.

"Brother, what do you think of here, your brother has a good eye, he has found a cultivation treasure land. "Take Lan Feng to the Linjiang Martial Arts Refining Ground, Lan Chen was there for a stinky meal, looking self-intoxicated.

"Well, my brother is the best. Lan Feng smiled lovingly.

"Brother, you see Xiao Chen has grown up. ”

Saying that, Lan Chen put on a shelf by the river, his eyes must have flashed with gray light, and at the same time, Lan Chen's big hand kept pinching on his chest, and there were words in his mouth for a while.

Then he pointed to the boiling river, and pointed a little, and an invisible phantom swooped out of his body, piercing into the boiling river.

This seemed to be an ineffectless blow, but after a while, the rolling river exploded, and the huge waves were stormy, and the shock was not small. This made Lan Feng slightly shocked, the power of this kind of exercise in the family is not small.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Feng saw his younger brother's face sank, his figure flickered, and he pounced in the air, spun a half on the river, and struck down with one palm.

With a "boom" sound, the rolling river was suddenly split to both sides with a blow, and the river looked like it was about to be cut off, and Lan Chen plunged into the air of the hit river and disappeared.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, the sound of a dragon's groan came out, and the rolling river on the river surface turned into a water dragon and went straight to the sky, with an invincible posture, bowing down between heaven and earth.

Lan Feng was poisoned before he was born, his innate dantian was damaged and he couldn't practice martial arts, and he was sent to the Northern Hell Academy when he was a teenager, and he didn't know anything about the things in the family.

This was shocked by Lan Chen's use of such a fifth-level spiritual decision, although this spirit decision was only a fifth-level spirit decision, but its attack power was not weaker than his sixth-level spirit decision, "one finger to destroy the sky".

This kind of terrifying spiritual decision has been improved, and it is extremely close to the sixth-level spiritual decision, and the person who can improve the spiritual decision is undoubtedly a strong person who has the great creation of devouring the heavens and the earth.

It seems that there was a great figure in Lanyu in ancient times, and the exercises and spirits in the family were obviously passed on from this person, dominating the world, and I was invincible.

Thinking like this, Lan Feng became curious about Lan Chen's cultivation method, Lan Chen was condensed by his father's heart, and he must pass on the family inheritance method to him.

But then Lan Feng shook his head again, he had cultivated against the heavens, what else did he desire?