Chapter 101: Six Grades Build a Foundation!
Chapter 101 Six Products Build a Foundation!
Before Feng Wanli's words fell, a huge ball of life energy in his body was split into two, turning into two balls of life energy, which were injected into the purple and golden spiritual power clusters in the dantian respectively.
"Crackling!"
The purple spiritual power group was the most domineering, and with the infusion of life energy, it directly emitted purple arcs of electricity, slashing towards the golden and gray spiritual power groups.
The spiritual power group condensed by the Soul Condensation Technique was very scattered, not as condensed as gold, and it had been split in the blink of an eye, and the purple spiritual power group was like a gluttonous beast, directly devouring it and strengthening its body.
At the same time, the golden spiritual power group on the other side is also expanding with the injection of life energy, and if you look closely, you can even see a small Buddha appearing on top of the golden energy group.
If Feng Wanli only relied on the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist to build the foundation, then this purple spiritual power group would not only devour the gray spiritual power group condensed by the Soul Condensation Technique, but also swallow the golden spiritual power group condensed by King King Vajra's immovable Ming body, which was also a normal way to build a foundation.
But now, Feng Wanli relied on the help of the system, and almost at the same time improved the two exercises, and after swallowing up the gray energy mass condensed by the Soul Condensing Technique, the purple spiritual power group began to condense the Dao Foundation.
Daoji, like Jindan, is divided into nine grades, one of which is the strongest and nine is the weakest.
With the help of life energy, everything went very smoothly, and the original purple spiritual power group turned into a drop of purple liquid at this moment, stopping at the top of the dantian.
Practicing qi is qi, building a foundation is to compress spiritual power into spiritual liquid, and the golden pill period is to further compress the liquid to reach a solid state.
"Crackling!"
With the formation of purple liquid, the coke on the surface of Feng Wanli's body instantly cracked, revealing the white and tender muscles inside.
Feng Wanli clenched his fists hard, and the clattering coke continued to slide down from his hands, although the new skin was extremely immature, but its hardness did not have to be weak before, probably because it had reached the foundation building period, and the flesh was further enhanced.
"It's not over yet!"
Feng Wanli did not rush to get up, but silently closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and set his eyes on the aura that emitted golden light.
The golden spiritual power absorbs the life energy and continues to compress, although the body of King Kong does not have the lightning thunder fist, but this promotion is far more difficult than the lightning thunder fist, the golden spiritual power compression is very slow, I don't know if it is because there is no help of the spiritual power condensed by the soul condensation technique, the speed of its condensation into a liquid state is extremely slow.
"At this rate, it will take at least more than an hour to succeed!"
Feng Wanlijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a piece of coke fell from his eyebrows.
Looking at the sliding coke, Feng Wanli suddenly thought of the pen fairy brand on his neck, and hurriedly touched his neck: "That's right!
Thinking of this, Feng Wanli stood up directly, and the coke on his body instantly crackled and shattered, falling one by one.
"King Kong Immovable Ming King Body Exercise is very gentle, and there is no turbulence in the spiritual power, just wait for it to slowly compress into a liquid state!"
Feng Wanli muttered, slowly came to the bedside mirror, and forcefully removed the coke from his neck, revealing smooth skin.
"Hey, hey!"
Feng Wanli grinned: "After a lot of hard work, taking such a big risk, I finally removed this stone in my heart." ”
After seeing Shi Jian's strength, Feng Wanli was even more afraid of the pen immortal, Shi Jian in the Jindan period could easily kill himself, and the more powerful pen immortal was not at all something he could deal with at the moment.
"Fortunately, the pen immortal can't kill people at will, he must rely on the medium, otherwise just by virtue of the strength beyond the Jindan period, it will really be unstoppable. ”
The pen immortal brand on the neck is removed, and Feng Wanli can be regarded as relieved, and he can also pause here for a month.
"Something beneath the fountain of blood isn't something I can touch at the moment. ”
Feng Wanli returned to the bed, tearing the charcoal on his body while thinking: "However, with the help of the corpse king's coffin and the corpse pill, if you can refine a powerful zombie, it can be regarded as indirectly increasing your strength." ”
"Let's go take a shower first. ”
Looking at the coke formed by his own body all over the ground, Feng Wanli shook his head slightly: "Uncle Nine is in retreat, but there is no need to hide his injuries." ”
Thinking of this, Feng Wanli pushed the door out directly, but the purpose of entering was an incomparably messy courtyard.
Originally, Yizhuang had a wall, but it has long been demolished at this moment, and the corpses of the living corpses outside the original courtyard have long been burned.
"You're al!!"
Suddenly, around a corner, a phantom flashed, and Xiao Li's eyes widened with panic: "Aren't you half-dead, how can you be alive in the blink of an eye." ”
Feng Wanli glanced at Xiaoli and complained, "Are you talking to a patient like this?"
"Ten thousand miles!"
Wencai Qiusheng also felt the movement here, Qiusheng looked at the wind that was back as before, and couldn't help but smack his lips: "You were so seriously injured, just get better so quickly?"
"It's just that the outer layer of skin is scorched!"
Feng Wanli touched his already bald head and removed a thin piece of coke: "Look, I'm itching to death now, and I want to take a bath." ”
"I'll fetch water for you!"
Wen Cai's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly grabbed the wooden barrel on the side, and said to Feng Wanli: "You are injured, you should lie down and rest more, and I will help you fetch water." ”
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wencai!"
After thanking Wencai from the bottom of his heart for Wencai's help, Feng Wanli immediately turned to Qiusheng and asked, "How did Shi Jian die?
"Here's it!"
Qiusheng touched his head and pointed to Xiaoli on the side: "This is thanks to Xiaoli, if Xiaoli hadn't arrived at the last moment, we would have really been killed by Shi Jian's bastard." ”
"Sure enough, it's still the protagonist of the plot!"
Feng Wanli sighed, in the original plot, it was also Xiaoli's help that everyone was able to defeat Shi Jian.
"Isn't Shi Shaojian dead, why did you see you fighting with him later?" Qiusheng also asked his confusion, and after eliminating Shi Jian, everyone found the unconscious Feng Wanli, and the opposite side was the dead Shi Shaojian.
Feng Wanli waved his hand: "It's still our carelessness, we didn't bring Shi Shaojian's body back, so that Shi Jian had to use his body to refine a powerful ghost thing, if you hadn't had time, maybe I would have died with him." ”
After that, the confusion in everyone's hearts had been lifted, and Feng Wanli did not stay, returned to the house, and said secretly: "After King Kong does not move to the Ming King's body to be promoted to the foundation, hurry up and use the blood spring to refine a zombie that can assist me in fighting." ”