Text Chapter 12 Collecting the Demon Fox

I saw the wind fox again, and it was lying on the ground and pretending to sleep, as if it was guarding the large wine barrels.

Cheng Fei walked over and put the empty wine barrels into the ring space.

Then he didn't say anything, took out the steel knife and began to practice, proficient in the "Seven Styles of Knife Technique".

This "Seven Styles of Knife Technique" is quite magical, and the more proficient Cheng Fei is, the more smooth he feels.

This smoothness is not only the proficiency of the moves, but also the smooth operation of the aura in the body. Cheng Fei is looking forward to it: what miracles will occur when he is so proficient that he will come out of his heart!

Wind Fox opened half of his eyes, glanced at Cheng Fei, and then changed his posture and continued to sleep.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and time flies quickly.

On this day, Cheng Fei was tired from wielding a knife and was meditating to recover. Suddenly, there was a "popping" sound in his body, and Cheng Fei himself was startled.

Although Cheng Fei has felt that in the past two days, with the continuous penance of the "Seven Styles Sword Technique", the spiritual power in his body has become more and more comfortable. And this kind of comfortable feeling is a bit strange, it is not ordinary comfort, it seems to have the kind of approaching feeling of qualitative change before turning into a butterfly.

This feeling is very familiar to Cheng Fei, it is the impulse to advance.

But this time is obviously different, this time it is not the previous feeling of accumulation and breakthrough. The feeling this time was obviously due to the changes brought about by the cultivation of the "Seven Styles Sword Technique", and it was not the same as the feeling and precursor of the accumulation of advancement in the body.

The demon fox also felt the change in Cheng Fei, although he was still lying there, his eyes were round, and he stared at Cheng Fei without blinking.

After a crackling sound came from Cheng Fei's body, it fell silent, as if all the bones in his body were shattered.

Immediately after, Cheng Fei's body frantically absorbed the aura between heaven and earth, like a bottomless pit.

After a long time, Cheng Fei's body finally stopped frantically absorbing aura. Cheng Fei looked inwardly at his dantian, and a thick mass slowly rotated in the dantian. It seems to be liquid but not liquid, it seems to be solid but not solid, like magma.

Cheng Fei opened his eyes, only to feel that his limbs were full and powerful, and his body was as light as a swallow.

Looking at the wind fox, it was looking at itself curiously.

Cheng Fei smiled at it and said, "I don't know what's going on!"

As the basic common sense of cultivation, Cheng Fei knew that what he had to do now was to consolidate his state. Although he did not advance to the third order of qi refining this time, it was an important breakthrough. It was as if the crackling sound of bones all over my body had reborn me.

So he picked up the steel knife and continued to practice the "Seven Styles of Knife Technique".

Wind Fox watched from the side, only to feel that Cheng Fei seemed to have changed.

His "Seven Styles of Knife Technique" no longer takes the fierce path as before, and it is hard to drop slag.

Now it seems that the knife intent is long, although it has not been able to accidentally release the knife, hurting people with the knife qi. But he felt that Cheng Fei's knife could appear anywhere around him, giving people a feeling that the code was unbreakable and the attack was infinitely powerful.

Fenghu knew that Cheng Fei's "Seven Styles of Knife Technique" had already been completed, and he only needed to be proficient again. There is no better way to be proficient than to fight.

So the wind fox howled and rushed forward.

After a fight, I don't know how Cheng Fei feels, but Fenghu was shocked!

Wind Fox already needs to be taken seriously.

Although Cheng Fei's "Seven Styles of Knife Technique" only practiced one trick, it switched back and forth, unpredictable, and often unexpected by Wind Fox.

Sometimes Fenghu clearly predicted that Cheng Fei would slash at him, but he couldn't completely dodge it, and always hung a little edge and a little skin.

Wind Fox was shocked in his heart, if Cheng Fei was holding the treasure blade, he would be scarred by now.

Now Cheng Fei has at least the true combat power of the fifth level of qi refining, and yesterday he said that he was at the peak of the fourth level of qi refining. What happened with that crackling sound? Is it really reborn?

Wind Fox knew that the cultivation of human beings was divided into nine sub-levels in each major realm. And every three small levels cross a qualitative leap. Maybe the second level of Qi refining can have a tie with the third level of Qi refining, but it is almost impossible to defeat the fourth level of Qi refining.

Crossed the small realm.

But now Cheng Fei seems to be at the second level of qi refining, and he has crossed the small realm, and his strength is comparable to the fourth or fifth level of qi refining.

The wind fox was strange while fighting, and when he didn't pay attention, he was slashed in the neck by Cheng Fei.

The discussion ended here, and one person and one fox maintained a frozen posture. Wind Fox slowly turned his head to look at Cheng Fei, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

And Cheng Fei's eyes were a little surprised, and he smiled.

Then Cheng Fei continued to wield the steel knife and practiced the "Seven Styles of Knife Technique".

This time, Cheng Fei waved it non-stop for more than a day, and then he was dumbfounded.

In the past, Cheng Fei practiced continuously at most once, no more than two hours, but this time he practiced continuously for more than a day, and his posture was not out of shape at all, and his breath was more restrained.

Fenghu knows: The first style of the "Seven Styles of Knife Technique" has been cultivated by Cheng Fei. Now the realm has become small, and the difference is only power. With the improvement of Cheng Fei's own cultivation in the future, this knife is naturally infinitely powerful.

Cheng Fei finally put away the knife, took out a wine bag, poured it all in one go, and then began to close his eyes and meditate. Wind Fox looked at it for a while, then closed his eyes as well.

The next day, Cheng Fei opened his eyes and looked at the wind fox, who was also looking at Cheng Fei.

I only heard Cheng Fei say: "We have been together for a while, let me officially introduce you: My name is Cheng Fei, a person from Dongping City." The largest secular alchemist family in Dongping City, a disciple of the Cheng family. ”

Wind Fox listened, but didn't react.

Cheng Fei continued: "For most of the past six months, I have been cultivating here, thanks to you for helping me protect the Fa! To tell you the truth, you have seen my extraordinary talent. And I know you're more than meets the eye. I have a proposal now: would you like to be my friend and join me in the future? Next, I will leave here and worship in the Immortal Gate, are you willing to go with me? As my shop battle demon beast, appear beside me? This is not that I belittle your identity, but to facilitate communication. Like now, you can understand what I say, but I don't understand when you compare, it's too tiring!"

Wind Fox's eyes were serious.

Cheng Fei smiled, took out two wine bags, threw one to Fenghu, and didn't care if it drank it or not, and began to pour wine himself.

Cheng Fei's bag of wine was almost gone, and the wind fox seemed to have made up his mind, picked up the wine bag that Cheng Fei threw at it, bit off the stopper, and poured it on his neck.

After drinking it dry in one go, it stood up and walked in front of Cheng Fei. Cheng Fei was still sitting there, looking at it calmly, looking at each other.

Later, I saw the wind fox's eyes glow with twilight, and then a bright rune appeared on its forehead. Then this rune floated over, and it didn't enter Cheng Fei's eyebrows.

After establishing a soul connection, Cheng Fei asked in his consciousness, "Do you have a name?"

The demon fox replied, "You can call me Qingfeng, sharp edge!"

Cheng Fei continued to ask, "Are you seriously injured?"

Qing Feng replied, "Yes, it takes the Immortal Pill to recover, and the Ordinary Worldly Pill is ineffective." ”

Cheng Fei asked, "Then what was your strength when you were at your peak before?"

Qingfeng snorted and didn't answer, seemingly reluctant to mention it.

Cheng Fei didn't mind, and continued to ask: "Now that my 'Seven Styles Sword Technique' is the first form of Xiaocheng, there is no problem in comprehension, and there is still some lack of proficiency. I don't know what's going on, I'm now at the second level of Qi refining, but you said that it is equivalent to the actual combat power of other people's Qi refining level 4. I thought: Blindly cultivating the level is also boring. Do you know what remains of this Black Forest? Let's go on an expedition as a pastime. ”

Hearing Cheng Fei say this, Qingfeng's eyes rolled a few times and said, "There really is one." But your strength is a little lacking now, so let's wait until you reach the fourth level of Qi refining. I estimate that at that time, you have the strength of other people's Qi refining level 7, and you can go and break through. By the way, I also want to ask you: why do you have so much combat experience, and what is the combat experience that shouldn't belong to you as a fifteen-year-old human child?"

It is impossible for Cheng Fei to tell Qing Feng about his seizure, this is Cheng Fei's ultimate secret, and he will not tell anyone. So I learned from Qingfeng's appearance just now. pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and began to practice the "Seven Styles of Sword Technique".

Before I knew it, more than two months had passed.