Chapter 031: Tianlin Killing
What's going on?
Zhao Feng felt that his left eye was beating frequently, and the blood in his whole body seemed to have some kind of abnormality, and he absorbed the medicinal power to a large extent.
It is certain that Zhao Feng's efficiency and speed of absorbing medicinal power far exceed that of ordinary people.
Because, a bag of quenching powder has to be absorbed three times by ordinary people.
And Zhao Feng, after only using it once, felt that there was not much power left in the quenching fluid.
The medicinal liquid of more than two thousand taels of silver was used up at once, and Zhao Feng felt a pain in his flesh.
Fortunately, he was sure that the medicinal power of the quenching fluid was completely absorbed by himself.
He obviously felt that the cultivation progress of the first layer of the Iron Wall Jue had increased by a few points.
"What has happened to my body, the medicinal power is absorbed so quickly, and the efficiency is also very high. ”
Zhao Feng was secretly surprised.
He could only be sure that it was all about the mysteriously fused left eye.
Next.
Zhao Feng first practiced the "Lingdu Qi Technique" a few times, and then continued to use the "Quenching Medicinal Solution" to soak.
The progress of "Iron Wall Jue" has advanced by leaps and bounds.
On the third day, Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Jue" successfully broke through the second layer.
Correspondingly, the three parts of the quenching medicine powder that he spent more than 6,000 taels of silver were also completely consumed.
The first two layers of "Iron Wall Jue" have not increased Zhao Feng's strength much, his strength has increased slightly, and his defense has only increased by two or three percent.
This is mainly because Zhao Feng has reached the level of a martial artist, and his own basic strength is strong enough, if it is before the fourfold martial arts, these promotions will not have the same meaning.
"Only by reaching the third layer of the Iron Wall can the surface of the body be as hard as iron, hard to resist swords, and greatly increase its defense. ”
Zhao Feng was quite yearning in his heart.
It's just that the quenching powder has been consumed, and Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Jue" is progressing like a turtle.
Money, money.
Zhao Feng sighed secretly, he was now exhausted of his savings, and he was so poor that he was tinkling.
Thinking of this, he took out the "Yunqi Pill" that he had purchased together that day.
The function of the Yun Qi Pill is to refine and improve the internal strength of the martial arts, which is very useful for martial artists.
Zhao Feng immediately took the "Yunqi Pill" and hurriedly urged the "Lingdu Qi Formula".
The subtlety of "Lingdu Qi Jue", needless to say, even Zhao Yufei's grandfather did not hesitate to take out the "Iron Wall Jue" in exchange.
Due to the powerful spiritual power brought by his left eye, Zhao Feng had twice the cultivation time of ordinary people, and the cultivation of martial arts internal strength progressed extremely fast.
The medicinal power of the "Yunqi Pill" melted, and Zhao Feng felt a trace of warmth coming from his left eye, and cooperated with the "Lingdu Qi Formula" to maximize the absorption of its medicinal power.
One day and one night later.
Zhao Feng let out a long breath, spread his palm upward, and a pale blue and transparent aura swirled around, and the dust around him floated up, surging an invisible oppression.
Unconsciously, his martial arts internal strength reached a point comparable to the fourfold peak of martial arts.
Due to the fact that "Iron Wall Jue" and "Lingdu Qi Jue" go hand in hand, Zhao Feng's foundation has become deeper and deeper.
After two days of consolidation, his cultivation gradually approached the peak of the fourfold martial arts......
He calculated the time, and there were still six or seven days left, and the martial arts general tournament was about to start.
"The peak of the second layer of "Iron Wall Jue", the internal strength of the martial arts is comparable to the quadruple peak, and the cultivation is also close to the quadruple peak. ”
Zhao Feng summarized his strength.
With this kind of strength, if he wants to enter the top three in the inner layer, he is about four or five percent sure.
As for wanting to defeat Zhao Han, the probability of a draw is about seventy percent (relying on the speed of "Piao Ling Du"), and the odds of winning are less than thirty percent.
No way!
Zhao Feng shook his head, this chance is too small.
Whether it is to deal with Zhao Han or to make it to the top three, he urgently needs to improve his strength.
However, if he cultivates in a conventional way, when the martial arts general competition begins, it will be difficult for him to make a big breakthrough in his cultivation, as well as the "Iron Wall Jue".
"Looks like I'm going to have to go to Hengyun Tianlin. ”
Zhao Feng pondered for a moment, and soon had a countermeasure.
He immediately took out a long wooden box from the house.
The wooden box opened, and inside lay a longbow that was all silver, shining with a cold luster.
This silver longbow was the "Silver Xuan Bow" that Zhao Feng had purchased in Yuyang City that day, and only a martial artist could exert its true power.
The bow and arrows were ready, and Zhao Feng walked out of the house and left the Zhao clan's territory.
After that, I stayed in Yuyang City for half a day, and everything was ready.
Zhao Feng left the city, performed "Piaoling Crossing", and went straight to Hengyun Tianlin.
He had just left Yuyang City, and two or three figures flashed at the entrance of the city gate.
Two of them were dressed in black, with dark skin and similar figures and appearances.
"Brother, as expected, that kid went to the 'Hengyun Tianlin'. ”
One of the men in black, slightly eager.
"Very good, barren mountains and forests, more suitable for us to start. This time's plan is foolproof, that kid will definitely die!"
The big brother in black, his voice was hoarse, revealing a thick murderous intent.
......
In a deserted place, Zhao Feng can practice "Piao Ling Du" to his heart's content.
He was as light as a feather, fluttering, occasionally in mid-air, and rejuvenated, as if he were stepping forward in the void.
Today, Zhao Feng's "Piao Ling Du" has completely reached the realm of Xiaocheng.
But today's Xiaocheng realm is different from the past.
Because the original "Piao Ling Du" was only the first third of the content.
Now Zhao Feng got the whole article, the same Xiaocheng realm, the speed effect, two or three times as fast.
Teng! Teng......
Zhao Feng gave full play to "Drifting Lingdu", and the internal strength of the martial arts dominated by "Lingdu Qijue" surged endlessly in the body, sharp and elegant.
In this vast countryside, he felt as if he had become a bird, soaring to his heart's content.
"I'm just a fourfold martial arts now, so I feel like this, if I go beyond the limit of the ninefold martial arts and reach a higher level, can I really fly through the sky?"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but yearn and longing in his heart.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Feng finally arrived at the "Hengyun Tianlin".
The primeval wilderness in the field of vision is boundless, like the bloody mouth of a wild beast.
No one knows what is in the deepest part of the Hengyun Heavenly Forest.
The only thing Zhao Feng knew was that the deeper he went, the more dangerous it became, and the higher the chance of encountering a fierce beast.
But risks and opportunities often coexist.
Entering the Hengyun Heavenly Forest, Zhao Feng's mind tensed, and he sometimes used his left eye to observe the front, in case of all kinds of unknown beasts, or even fierce beasts.
Flying for more than ten miles, several powerful beasts often appeared on the way.
Zhao Feng took out the "Silver String Bow", pulled the bowstring full, and even injected a little martial arts internal strength.
The bowstring let out a rapid low sound and trembled, and even Zhao Feng could feel the explosive power contained in it.
Whoosh –
A silver arrow broke through the air, like a cold shadow, and shot at a wild boar of four or five hundred catties two hundred meters away.
Burst!
The boar was pierced in the eye and skull by a sharp arrow, blood splattered, and after a moment's struggle, he fell to the ground and died.
A wild boar of four or five hundred catties, if you want to fight head-on, even if it is a martial arts triple martial artist, it is a little difficult.
Zhao Feng did not dispose of the carcass of the wild boar.
With this arrow just now, he was just familiar with the feel of the "Silver Xuan Bow".
His real target on this trip to the Heavenly Forest was not an ordinary beast, but a fierce beast.
Only by killing the fierce beast can Zhao Feng obtain precious materials and earn enough silver taels.
"The power of this silver-stringed bow is good, within three hundred steps, the power of each arrow is comparable to a fourfold all-out blow of the martial arts, and my arrows are coated with venom, plus factors such as sneak attacks and hits, which is equivalent to the lethality of the martial arts fivefold. ”
Zhao Feng secretly assessed and was very satisfied.
As a sharpshooter, Zhao Feng uses a bow and arrow, and has a higher chance of survival and success in hunting in the Hengyun Heavenly Forest.
"Bang bang bang...... Yes, yes, I didn't expect the target this time to be a rare archer. ”
There was a sound of clapping from ahead.
"What people!"
Zhao Feng was taken aback.
When I looked up, on the top of the treetops two hundred meters ahead, there was a thin gray-robed man.
The other party is like a ghost, floating in the treetops, and if you don't pay attention, you think it's a rag.
Through the locking of his left eye, Zhao Feng found that the person's whole body was in a strange state of convergence, making the whole person very light and breathless.
It was preliminarily judged that the other party's cultivation had reached the fifth level of martial arts, and he practiced martial arts similar to the "Hidden Qi Technique", but he was undoubtedly better at tracking the technique.
"What kind of person? hehe, dying at the end of the day, and still unaware!"
The gray-robed man floated on the top of the tree, the corners of his mouth were slightly mocking, and for a short time, he didn't seem to have the intention of attacking.
But his eyes were always staring at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's right hand was holding three poisonous arrows, confronting it from afar.
Why doesn't the other party make a move?
Zhao Feng was a little strange at first.
But soon, he understood.
"Hahaha...... Boy, suffer death!"
A few hundred meters behind, two black-clothed men at the peak of the fourfold martial arts rushed over.
Caught on both sides!
Zhao Feng's face turned pale.
But what really brought him a crisis was the gray-robed man in front.
"It's over. ”
A curved blade as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in the gray robe's hand, resembling the tail of a poisonous scorpion, which was daunting.
"What should I do?"
Zhao Feng's thoughts flew by.
This moment.
In the depths of his left eye, there was a familiar beating sound, just like Zhao Feng's mood at the moment.
Under an unprecedented crisis.
Zhao Feng pushed his left eye to the limit and entered a super visual interface, and his reaction power and sensitivity increased significantly.
"Kill!"
The two men in black behind him killed within one or two hundred meters.
Their every movement and process slowed down in Zhao Feng's eyes.
The gray-robed man on the opposite side had a stagnant water in his eyes, and his body was like dead wood, motionless.
Zhao Feng's left eye focused on the gray-robed man, because this person brought him a greater sense of crisis.
One hundred meters!
The two men in black in the back, smiling fiercely, with swords in their hands, the cold light flickered, and the murderous spirit was surging.
This scene seems to be a harbinger of Zhao Feng's blood splashed on the spot and a few pieces of his body were shattered.
However, under the super interface of the left eye, Zhao Feng was extremely calm.
Suddenly.
Zhao Feng's left eye sensed the instantaneous condensation of qi and blood and martial arts internal strength in the gray-robed man's body......
That's the time!
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and the three poisonous arrows in his hand quickly hung on the bowstring.
Whoosh whoosh –
The three poisoned arrows, arranged in a strange direction, like an inverted triangle, were slightly divided into sequences, and shot in front of the gray-robed man.