"Emperor, I really can't hold on, you just let me rest for a while, even for a second. ”

Feng Qingyang carried a 10,000-pound boulder and ran desperately, and more than a dozen vicious dogs in the Jindan period chased him frantically, each vicious dog held a syringe in his mouth, as long as he was injected with the green potion inside, the feeling of pain was more uncomfortable than running with a boulder.

He has experienced it nine times, and that feeling of pain is not only the torture of **, but also the torture of his soul, feeling that his soul has been crushed hard, and pieces of glue together, and so on and so forth.

This is the power of exercising Feng Qingyang's pure **, after a week of polishing, Feng Qingyang** has undergone an unprecedented sharp change, full of explosive power, placed on the earth, that is Superman.

"I can still speak, plus a thousand pounds. ”

Feng Qingyang has been used to this, these days, since he lifted the boulder of more than five hundred catties, this boulder has never left his body, as long as the emperor said a word, the weight of the boulder immediately increased.

The dozen or so vicious dogs in the Jindan period turned out to be more than a dozen stray dogs that were about to starve, and suddenly there were earth-shaking changes, from a dying state to a demon beast, and with the aggravation of his exercise, the cultivation of the vicious dog continued to improve.

He stopped to do push-ups, and a dozen vicious dogs also stopped, holding a syringe in his mouth and erecting it under Feng Qingyang's body, evenly placed under him, and the slightest accident would touch the syringe.

This is a hell-level cultivation, and there are vicious dogs staring at him.

......

Another week passed, and the wind changed sharply again.

"Alright, you can throw the broken stone on your shoulder. ”

After half a month of hell-level training, Feng Qingyang was completely reborn, although his cultivation was still in the late stage of the foundation building period, Feng Qingyang had the confidence to kill the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Stage in seconds with the power of **, and the cultivator of the incarnation period, Feng Qingyang also had the confidence to kill him.

"Throw it away??" Feng Qingyang was stunned, as if he had heard it wrong, he was used to such hellish training, and every time it was time to break through the limit, that feeling was so wonderful, he liked that feeling.

"Yes. ”

In this half a month of training, Shen Yong was very satisfied with the performance of the breeze, this guy did not disappoint him, the original indomitable will has become more tenacious, the road of cultivation is full of all kinds of ups and downs, and you must have great perseverance to go further.

Feng Qingyang gently put down the boulder, this boulder is a treasure, he plans to keep it, when he fights, as long as he throws this boulder out, he will definitely be able to kill a large area.

Bang!

A loud noise came, Feng Qingyang looked at the boulder blankly, it turned into sand, the beautiful plan was shattered, just when Feng Qingyang was disappointed, a slightly rusty iron rod appeared in front of his eyes, looking at this iron rod, Feng Qingyang was stunned, this iron rod he was very familiar with, it was the emperor's usual barbecue, it could change the length, thick and thin, and there was a very weird name "The Golden Gun Does Not Fall".

"I gave it to you. ”

Feng Qingyang was stunned again, he had long been greedy for this iron rod.

"Emperor, you really gave me this treasure. "The wind is clear, and there is some uncertainty about the tunnel.

"You don't, I'll put it away. ”

Feng Qingyang pounced on the iron rod without hesitation, this iron rod is definitely a super baby, when Feng Qingyang was about to pick up the iron rod, the whole person was stunned, and he couldn't hold it a little, this small iron rod weighed about twenty times that of his usual training boulder.

Feng Qingyang recalled the scene of the emperor holding this iron rod to barbecue meat, it was too easy, this iron rod seemed to have no weight in the emperor's hands.

"This 'Golden Gun Does Not Fall' is an innate spiritual treasure, enough for you to use to dominate the world, it has a total of thirty-nine layers of prohibition, this is the weight of unlocking the first layer of prohibition, the weight of each layer is increased by a thousand times, it is not just as simple as increasing the weight, it also has other magical powers, you will know when the time comes. ”

Feng Qingyang gasped and took a few deep breaths, only then did he calm down his emotions, the things produced by the emperor are too terrifying, smashing people with such an iron rod, those high-ranking immortals, gods, demons and Buddhism will definitely be smashed to pieces.

"What grade is the Innate Spirit Treasure, is it as high as my Space Cave Heaven grade??"

Feng Qingyang knew that his Space Ring Cave Heaven must be a super treasure, with the increase of perseverance, the range he could see was even broader, in the Space Ring Cave, there were all kinds of elixirs, all kinds of spirit beasts, some spirit beasts were very weak, some spirit beasts were very strong, the most powerful spirit beasts, he saw a demon beast that was higher than the cultivation of the god stage, but the willpower was not enough, otherwise, he could forcibly control this powerful demon beast.

In the Ring Cave, Feng Qingyang controlled hundreds of demon beasts above the Jindan stage to form an army of demon beasts, and was looking for precious medicinal materials and spirit fruits for him in a more distant place in the cave...... and the veins of spirit stones.

The cave is bigger and more dangerous than Feng Qingyang imagined, and there are often demon beasts that leave his control, and when they come back, they are all injured, and some never even come back.

In the space cave, there are high-quality spirit stone veins, in the veins, Feng Qingyang saw the best spirit stones, there is also a vein in the falling heaven gate, the unearthed spirit stones, the highest quality is the lower grade spirit stones, generally excavated are inferior spirit stones, containing not a lot of heaven and earth aura, when he fell into the heavens, he also received a thumb-sized inferior spirit stone in a month.

......

After eating in a bustling restaurant, Feng Qingyang stroked his belly, enjoying the feeling of being full, when he used to be in the Falling Heaven Gate, when he secretly went to the city to sell spirit beasts, he would have a good meal.

The city he went to this time, compared to the city he went to before is too prosperous, I feel that the city he went to before is a small village, the restaurant is at most three floors, in this bustling city, the level of any restaurant, are dozens of floors, all kinds of food, everything.

The things he used to eat were made by ordinary people, but today in this restaurant, he has eaten the food made by cultivators, such food can improve the cultivation realm, and eating it like this often can shorten the cultivation time without any side effects.

Feng Qingyang deeply felt the gap between the big forces and the small forces, on the one hand, within the big forces, there were cultivators who specialized in cooking, and in the Shenzhou Continent, cultivators who specialized in cooking belonged to a very scarce profession, even more scarce than the Dan Pharmacist.

Usually taking pills to improve cultivation has side effects, long-term consumption of pills to improve cultivation, will accumulate a large amount of erysipelas to the body, and in the later stage, it is almost impossible to improve cultivation.

The food made by the culinary cultivator is different, it can improve cultivation without any side effects, today in this restaurant, Feng Qingyang tasted the food that can improve cultivation for the first time. 2k reading web