Chapter Twenty-Five: The Beginning of Divine Skill Begins to Lay the Foundation

After about a pillar of incense, the first Soul Eater Worm successfully hatched, Lu Feng was overjoyed, and when he got closer, he took a closer look, the newborn Soul Eater was white and transparent, like a beetle the size of a mung bean.

Lu Feng dropped a drop of essence blood on the body of the Spirit Devouring Insect, which was the most secure method among the Scattered Spirit Master's Jade Slips, and soon Lu Feng felt that there was a trace of connection with the Spirit Devouring Insect.

In this way, after an hour, most of the eggs that failed to hatch have been successfully hatched, and there are thirty of them! Lu Feng fed his essence blood one by one, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

But it's all worth it, only after experiencing it yourself can you know the horror of the spirit devouring insect, so Lu Feng used the safest method with the greatest loss to recognize the master, and now he has only completed the simplest first step, after all, it is a famous spirit insect in ancient times, and it will need more sacrifice in the future to be able to completely collect it for his own use.

Lu Feng took out the spirit beast bag from his arms and put away all the spirit devouring insect larvae, this spirit beast bag was naturally also left behind by the Scattered Spirit Master.

This trip has already happened, and Lu Feng's internal injuries have also recovered during the retreat, so he did not stop and began to return along the road he came from.

In the deep pit, Lu Feng looked at the white bones all over the ground and sighed lightly, and after casting a spell to bury the bones, he waved his big hand, and there were words in his mouth: "Disease"!

A fresh breeze faintly appeared under his feet, and the whole person suddenly flew out of the pit.

After half a pillar of incense, Lu Feng faintly saw the entrance of the cave, his heart was happy, and the law was urged, and the whole person rushed out of the cave like an arrow from the string.

The light outside the cave flashed, and Lu Feng appeared in the air, seeing that no one continued to urge the law to fly into the distance.

A moment later, Lu Feng had already come to the square he had just come to five years ago.

The miners lined up to hand in the spirit stones amid the shouts of the steward, and the time of five and a half years did not seem to have changed much.

"Hey, who is that, your tools", a steward found Lu Feng empty-handed.

"Lost, open the circle, I'm going to get out of here now." Lu Feng said lightly.

The steward was so angry for a while, and he was so arrogant when he lost something, it was really lawless.

"Want to go out, okay, I'll send you out now, come with me", the steward sneered in his heart.

After speaking, the steward asked people to open the phantom array, and the afterimage flashed, and the steward and Lu Feng disappeared in place.

An old miner not far away had a hint of pity in his eyes, and the other stewards had gloating expressions on their faces.

Besides, the steward flew with Lu Feng for about dozens of miles, and finally landed on a deserted hill.

The steward looked back at Lu Feng and said with a cruel smile: "The scenery here is good, the kid can rest assured that he will die"!

"I think it's you who died", Lu Feng suddenly shouted, and smashed out a punch that had been accumulating for a long time.

The steward's body was shaken by Lu Feng's loud shout, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and seeing that Lu Feng's punch was about to fall on his body, he forcibly endured his physical discomfort and sacrificed a small shield of golden light to block in front of him.

A loud bang came, the gravel was all over the sky, and the steward was knocked down from a distance in the mountains and forests, Lu Feng rubbed his fists and frowned tightly, the punch just now didn't seem to kill him.

Sure enough, there was an angry roar in the distance, and a figure rushed out of the mountains and forests, standing in the air, at this time the steward looked extremely miserable, his robe was in tatters, his right arm had been twisted, and the whole person was full of hair, and he was trembling with anger.

"Little rabbit cub, I want to cut you with a thousand knives and refine your soul", the steward was so angry that he went crazy, he never expected to capsize in the gutter and suffer such a big loss.

The steward saw Lu Feng's terrifying body, so he hung in the air, dozens of meters away from Lu Feng, and the spells in his hands kept attacking Lu Feng, "Flame Technique", "Ice Explosion Technique", "Thunder Technique", Lu Feng picked up the "Wind Resisting Technique" and hurriedly retreated, after all, this steward was a foundation building monk, and the five elements he mastered were extremely powerful, far from being comparable to Lu Feng who only had a few basic spells.

Seeing this, the steward snorted coldly, and with a rush of the law in his hand, a small silver sword suddenly appeared in mid-air and quickly expanded into a giant sword of several zhang in size, slashing down towards Lu Feng angrily, bringing a burst of tearing sounds that cut through the space along the way, Lu Feng hurriedly disappeared with a rush in his hand when he saw this.

The giant sword slashed at the place where Lu Feng had just stood, and with a loud "boom", a crack was cut out on the ground that was more than ten zhang long and the width of the bowl.

Seeing that Lu Feng had disappeared, the steward immediately released his divine sense to look for him, and at this time, a figure rushed out of the ground and rushed towards the steward like lightning, it was Lu Feng who was running the "Earth Escape Technique".

The steward was shocked in his heart, but he was also a person with a lot of experience in fighting methods, and he didn't mess up, seeing that there was a golden shield magic weapon beside him, the corners of his mouth smiled gloomily, and with a flick of his fingers, a red light that was imperceptible to the naked eye greeted Lu Feng.

Seeing this, Lu Feng's eyes flashed, and he didn't dodge, and shouted in his heart: "The first form of basic boxing."

Lu Feng suddenly punched, and the light on the fist was as bright as the sun, and the steward was almost blinded, and his heart was shocked.

With a loud sound of earth-shattering power, the golden light shield was dented alive, and the blood light also pierced Lu Feng's chest half an inch, and it was difficult to advance a single inch.

Lu Feng roared up to the sky, and there seemed to be thousands of giant beasts roaring in his body, and he began to punch frantically at the golden light shield, and in just a few breaths, he hit a full twenty punches "Basic Fist First Style".

The steward looked at Lu Feng, who was crazy, and was half frightened, and asked himself that he had never seen such a fighting method in more than a hundred years of practice, let alone such a crazy person, and in the face of Lu Feng's devouring eyes, the steward desperately poured the spiritual power of his whole body into the golden light shield, and now he could only hope to hold on until Lu Feng was exhausted and then kill him.

The steward didn't expect that this was just a cup of tea, in the steward's desperate gaze, the golden shield was broken by Lu Fengsheng, and he was also punched through the chest by Lu Feng, and fell on the spot, his eyes were full of remorse, if there was another chance, he would never make a move on Lu Feng.

Lu Feng fell from the air, panting in his mouth, his face was pale, and his hands were trembling slightly.

This is the first time Lu Feng has fought with a cultivator, compared to the cultivation technique, Lu Feng is more inclined to the technique of refining the body, the speed of the storm, the feeling of fists to the flesh makes Lu Feng's blood boil.

Lu Feng rested for a while, buried the body simply, and began to count the harvest.

A high-grade small sword magic weapon, a medium-grade magic weapon similar to a silver needle is adding some spirit stones and bits and pieces, Lu Feng, who is carrying hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, naturally doesn't look down on these.

However, this small sword magic weapon and silver needle magic weapon made Lu Feng love it.

The power of the small sword Continent Feng did not dare to be hard-connected, it was definitely among the top high-grade spiritual weapons, and the silver needle magic weapon was even the treasure of the Yin people, but it was a pity that this steward was too rigid and did not think of quenching poison on it, otherwise Lu Feng would definitely have to be in a hurry.

After a while, Lu Feng's imperial qi flew into the distance, and the target was Xianyuan City not far away, and he couldn't help but be glad that he was in charge of the map in the storage bag, otherwise he would have to make trouble again.

On the way, Lu Feng was not idle, he hurried over and over again to practice the magic of the flying sword, and finally barely succeeded when he was about to arrive in Xianyuan City.

It's just that this little sword is a high-level magic weapon after all, and it has just changed hands, and it needs to be practiced more to be able to operate freely.

At the entrance of the city gate, a row of soldiers were collecting the handling fee for entering the city one by one, all of them were cultivators, and Lu Feng successfully entered the city after paying two spirit stones.

In a tall and grand restaurant, Lu Feng was gobbling up wine and food on a table.

This table of wine and food is unusual, all of them are demon beast flesh and blood and all kinds of elixirs, carefully prepared by the master's hands, and a dish requires at least dozens of low-level spirit stones!

The pot of spirit wine in Lu Feng's hand at this time was worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and it was soaked in several kinds of spirit fruits, which was quite precious.

Lu Feng secretly operated the "Ancient Demon Decision" to refine the food, and the essence of the whole body was running through the body, and the injury suddenly improved a lot.

Lu Feng was overjoyed, he saw this conspicuous huge restaurant "Lingshan Building" soon after he entered the city, the fragrance was even more miles away, and the injuries in his body were faintly healing, so he naturally ordered a large table here without hesitation.

In this way, Lu Feng ate five tables of wine and food, each table was more precious than the other, and in the end, even the owner of the restaurant rushed to make friends with the good name when he heard the news, but seeing that his eyes flickered, he was obviously afraid that Lu Feng would run away.

Lu Feng didn't have the idea of repaying the debt, and happily paid the full five thousand spirit stones, and then left the restaurant amid everyone's congratulations.