Chapter 36: The Late Stage of Qi Training

Chapter 36: The Late Stage of Qi Training

In the space of the octagonal broken tower, Zheng Feng sat cross-legged, and there was a row of small jade bottles in front of him, which contained twenty-seven ordinary Chiyang Pills.

The first layer of the Soul Devouring Technique flowed through his mind, and the spiritual power in the dantian slowly flowed out, circulating in the tendons and veins in the body, according to a specific route.

The spiritual power like the thickness of the hair flows steadily, and every day it runs, a trace of spiritual power will increase, but the increase speed is too slow, and if you don't feel it carefully, you can't detect it at all.

The water droplets hit the stone, and it will slowly break through over time. The same is true for cultivation, accumulation again and again, and finally it comes naturally, so that you can break through the confinement and reach a higher realm.

Zheng Feng took out a spirit pattern Chiyang Pill from the jade bottle and put it in his mouth, and the Chiyang Pill immediately turned into a stream of heat, which went down his throat and rushed into the tendons.

A fiery feeling rose, and if anyone saw Zheng Feng at this time, they would find that his body exuded a very high temperature, his face was ruddy, and there was a red light shining under his skin, and he could faintly see flesh and blood.

Chiyang Dan slowly spreads to all parts of the body along the tendons and veins, and some of them are integrated with the spiritual power in the tendons and veins, and after running for a week, it finally flows into the dantian and becomes a part of the spiritual power.

There is also a part scattered in the flesh and bones, and the impurities are slowly removed from the body, the flesh and bones become crystal clear, stronger and tighter, and the strength of the body is slowly improving.

A day later, Zheng Feng slowly opened his eyes, and his clear gaze was intimidating. There was a faint fishy smell from the tip of his nose, and he looked at the stains removed from his body and nodded with satisfaction.

Pinching the trick with both hands, a clear spring fell out of thin air, and the whole body was cleaned, Zheng Feng felt that the whole person was full of energy, and the spiritual power in his body had increased a little.

Clenched his fists and blasted into the void, a sharp roar came out of the air, and then the fist stopped instantly.

Bang!

A soft explosion of breath sounded in his ears, Zheng Feng withdrew his fist, took out a sharp knife from the storage bag, rolled up his sleeves, and stabbed it fiercely in the arm.

Click!

The half-foot-long knife shattered into two sections, and there was not even a single white mark left on his arm, and he felt the strength of his body, almost reaching the point of a low-grade magic weapon, and the mortal weapon no longer posed any threat to him.

"There are still about ten days to go, and the task of the Wolf Tide will be released, which should be enough to break through to the late stage of Qi training. Zheng Feng muttered to himself, carefully recalling the memories of this period of time in his mind.

Two months later, Wen Tianlou released a large team sect mission to go to Tiangu Peak to exterminate the wolf tide.

Tiangu Peak is about seven hundred miles away from the Spirit Beast Sect, and it is a small mountain peak in the north of the Luoying Mountain Range, and there is a small spirit stone mine on it, which belongs to the Spirit Beast Sect.

It is estimated that at this time, the Spirit Beast Sect's station in Tiangu Peak should have been attacked by the wolf tide. Because it was just an ordinary beast at first, it didn't get much attention, but two months later, a distress message came from the station.

In this wolf tide, the figure of the wolf demon appeared, and the trace of the second-order wolf demon was also found in it, such an attack is by no means a station that can be blocked alone, so the sect issued a large team mission, requiring at least fifty people to go, and it needs a foundation building period monk to lead the team.

Because of the generous contribution point reward, there were more than 100 people who went, but after arriving, they found that the situation was very critical, and most of them died in Tiangu Peak.

Zheng Feng also participated in this mission in his previous life, and at that time, only the cultivation in the early stage of Qi cultivation was only because of luck, hiding in a stone cave, and he escaped with his life.

But this time, he knows the details of what happened, and if he has the opportunity, he will definitely be able to get the opportunity.

Zheng Feng sat cross-legged, swallowed a Chiyang Pill with a spiritual pattern again, and continued to meditate and cultivate.

Those earth-grade Chiyang Pills, he left them in the storage bag, because his current cultivation was too weak to fully absorb the medicinal power of the earth-grade Chiyang Pills. And the medicinal power contained in the Mortal Chiyang Pill is just right for his body.

Zheng Feng's body once again emitted a faint red light, this is the special effect of the Chiyang Pill, on the basis of increasing mana, it can also enhance the strength of the body.

In the space of the octagonal broken tower, twenty days passed quickly, and in the secret room, at this time, Zheng Feng exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations all over his body, and the jade bottle under his feet had been turned to the ground, and it was empty, and all the Chiyang Dan was consumed.

I saw Zheng Feng's right hand quickly touch the storage bag on his waist, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and with a slight shock, a four-way spirit pattern Chiyang Pill pinched it in his hand and swallowed it violently.

Feeling the spiritual power rising in the body, it seemed to be about to dissipate, and I could already feel the edge of the late stage of qi training, one foot had already stepped into it, and the other foot had never been able to step in, which was the reason why the qualifications were too poor.

Although the qualification has been improved to the point of the green spirit root, it is still very difficult to break through the realm, if it is a purple spirit root, before the big realm, there will be no bottleneck in the small realm at all, as long as the spiritual power reaches the standard, it will naturally improve.

Zheng Feng condensed his mind, and the Chiyang Pill swallowed into his mouth, turning into a red light, and merging with the spiritual power in the dantian, it was like a drop of oil, dripping into the burning fire.

The spiritual power boiled instantly, like a bubble, rapidly expanding, and suddenly an invisible breaking sound sounded, and the mana in the body became more refined.

"Finally broke through, late stage of Qi training. Zheng Feng stood up and felt that the spiritual power flowing in his body had doubled, and finally showed a hint of joy.

At this time, the octagonal broken tower in the dantian shook slightly, and the originally abundant spiritual power was like water entering the sea, and it was instantly absorbed.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Octagonal Broken Tower shook again, and an extremely pure spiritual power gushed out, but the number was reduced by a third.

Zheng Feng smiled helplessly, in the long run, the purer the spiritual power, whether it is casting spells or improving the realm, it is beneficial, but this part of the lost spiritual power needs to be re-meditated and cultivated in order to make it up.

After the purification of the Octagonal Broken Tower, the realm that Zheng Feng had just broken through was in danger again, and it seemed that he would fall to the middle stage of Qi cultivation in the next second.

Hurriedly took out a four-way spirit pattern of the ground grade Chiyang Pill, swallowed it in his mouth, and then meditated cross-legged to stabilize the realm that had just broken through.

A day later, Zheng Feng had completely stabilized his cultivation in the late stage of Qi training, although it was only a small realm improvement, but whether it was a spell attack or the use of magic weapons, the power had risen to a level.

The next moment, Zheng Feng's figure appeared on the futon in the secret room, his aura was constricted, and it was difficult to find that he had broken through to the late stage of qi cultivation without careful investigation.

Suddenly, he felt the spirit beast bag on his waist vibrate slightly, Zheng Feng untied the spirit beast bag, and a white light fell to the ground, and the little pig had grown to half a meter long.

Purr!

The spirit pig snorted a few times, circled around Zheng Feng twice, looking very cheerful, and then ran to the corner of the side, lay on the ground, covered his eyes with his two front feet, and looked at him from time to time.

Zheng Feng smiled silently, because he had signed the spirit beast contract, he could feel the thoughts in the spirit beast's heart. This little pig thinks that the spirit beast bag is too stuffy and wants to stay outside.

"Anyway, the spiritual power outside is also abundant, as long as you don't leave this building, you can go wherever you go. Zheng Feng said to the little pig, and then saw it snort twice at him, and ran away happily.

"It seems that we have to find a way to improve the strength of the red-eyed wild pig. Zheng Feng secretly thought to himself in his heart, this red-eyed barbarian pig has been the strength of the early stage of the first order since he was born, and it has not changed at all for so long.

However, he doesn't have time now, to refine the elixir to improve the spirit beast, the spirit stones on his body have been used up, this can only be planned slowly, if the spirit beast relies on natural growth, the strength will improve very slowly.

After roughly calculating the time, it should be more than a day before the mission is released, so I am ready to practice the art of talismans.

Sitting down at the small wooden table on the side, Zheng Feng took out a large pile of items from the storage bag and placed them on the table one by one.

A low-grade magic weapon wolf rune pen, more than a dozen blank rune papers, and five boxes of first-order demon beast essence blood with different attributes.

"Let's start with the fireball talisman first, get familiar with it!" Zheng Feng picked up the wolf talisman pen and laid out a blank talisman paper, with a bottle of fire-attribute demon beast essence blood next to it.

In his previous life, Zheng Feng was not very proficient in the way of talismans, compared to alchemy refiners, he did not get the talisman inheritance in the Octagonal Broken Tower, so he only had a little contact, and he could barely be regarded as a beginner.

He is going to draw three low-level talismans: the Fireball Talisman, the Vajra Talisman and the Divine Talisman, the Vajra Talisman can be used for defense, and the Divine Talisman can increase speed, which is a very practical low-level talisman.

Burst!!!

The wolf rune pen trembled slightly, and a rune shifted slightly, only to see the yellowed rune paper burn instantly, turning into a pile of black ashes.

Zheng Feng's face was expressionless, and he took out another blank rune paper from the side and spread it on the table.

The wolf talisman pen was soaked in the blood of the demon beast, and his right hand was slightly forced, and the runes of the fireball technique slowly appeared on the rune paper. Until the last stroke was completed, a complete rune was drawn, and this fireball rune shone with a faint red light.

Most of the time has passed, and after this period of practice, coupled with some experience in previous lives, the success rate of the three charms has increased to about seven layers, which has been greatly improved.

On the other side of the table, dozens of finished rune papers were scattered, and only a third of the blank rune paper on the table remained.

Time passed slowly, Zheng Feng has been paying attention to the time, today is the last day, and it is estimated that the mission of Tiangu Peak will be released tomorrow.

After tidying up a little, I picked up the rune papers scattered on the ground and sorted them one by one. Looking at the thick stack of rune paper in his hand, Zheng Feng was satisfied with the storage bag.

Although it was only a low-level rune paper, a fireball technique might not pose any threat, but more than a dozen fireball spells were sent out together, and the power was superimposed, which was enough to severely damage a monk in the late stage of Qi training.

After cleaning up, he walked out of the secret room, the bright sun hung high in the sky, the warm sunlight hit his body, and Zheng Feng stretched comfortably.

Purr!

In the middle of the yard, on a clean ground, a little pig was lying, lazily basking in the sun. Suddenly heard footsteps behind him, he immediately jumped up, ran to Zheng Feng's feet, and hummed and screamed.

"It's a lot of fun, come back!" Zheng Feng looked at it, pinched it, picked up the spirit beast bag on his waist and shook it gently, and the little pig turned into a white light and flew into it.

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