Twenty-third time
As the true qi penetrated the whole body, a mysterious artistic conception filled the tip of the heart, and in the dark, the deep voice slowly sounded, with an extremely mysterious aura, and a series of words flashed in Wan Yanfeng's mind:
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Light Gong Bonus: Cultivators who originally did not know light Gong can quickly comprehend Light Gong by themselves after seeing it.
Holding breath for a long time: It makes the cultivator hide his kung fu very well, and the water nature is excellent, which plays a great role in the initial escape, and can also greatly increase the internal force and lay a solid foundation.
"It turns out that "Eternal Death" can bring such unique benefits. Wan Yan Feng couldn't help but be angry and happy in his heart, thinking of this, he couldn't stop smiling, it seems that in the future, he will work lightly, and his body will not lose to the guy who is in the white jade.
At this time, Wan Yanfeng suddenly saw a bright and strange blood mist appear in the dantian, and under the blood mist was actually a sea of blood, and a huge wave was set off in the blood sea from time to time, slowly flowing in the dantian, and at the same time, the burning feeling of the whole body slowly dissipated, and the complexion that was originally like a soldering iron gradually returned to normal complexion.
But the pain remained!!
At the moment when Yan Feng's thoughts were shattered, a surging blood-colored wave rushed out of the dantian, and his naked upper body looked very strong, and these twenty years of penance were not in vain. However, what was even more shocking was that a trace of evil qi slowly extended down his spine, just like his torso.
The first thing to spread was naturally the spine, and as the blood-like aura slowly went upward, Wan Yanfeng's ribs began to become branches of the line of fire, and then slowly spread upward.
When the evil qi covered all the bones of Yan Feng's torso, the painful feeling suddenly disappeared. And during the process, I didn't feel any pain, but was very comfortable.
Twenty-four hours passed, but on this night, Wan Yan Feng suddenly let out a loud roar, and suddenly stood up with a hideous expression, and his blood-red body rippled like waves;
When Su Rong'er looked at him, she couldn't help but show a hint of blush on her face, and saw that Wan Yan Feng was naked, with eight abdominal muscles, and two chest muscles raised high, although it was not as exaggerated as a big man, but it was definitely full of power.
"Little junior brother!" Su Rong'er's face turned slightly red, and she asked urgently, "How is it?
"Why are you here?" Wan Yan Feng looked surprised, but he still nodded, and suddenly grinned, "The Immortal Decision has been cultivated, and it is the eighth layer. ”
At this time, Li Chunfeng's eyes were shining, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "You are very lucky, you didn't go crazy, I guessed that you have two mental methods in your body now." ”
Hearing this, Wan Yan Feng was stunned, and he had a feeling of being seen through in his heart, this Li Chunfeng was really not easy to fool, it seemed that he was in front of him, and he couldn't hide anything.
Wan Yanfeng nodded, only to feel a strong true qi in his body churning again, and the next second it became hot, "You're right." ”
"Hmph!" "Who knows, after Yan Feng finished speaking, Li Chunfeng snorted coldly, and then appeared in front of Wan Yan Feng, startling him, and then grabbed Wan Yan Feng's wrist, and then said lightly: "Sure enough, it's him!"
This sentence was inexplicable to Yan Feng, but this Li Chunfeng let go of him, walked behind him, and said coldly: "The Recipe for Longevity is to directly cultivate innate true qi, therefore, its exercises are very special, and cultivators need to abandon their martial arts in order to practice, otherwise they will go mad." ”
As he spoke, he paused for a moment, walked in front of Wan Yan Feng again, looked at him intently, and said: "And you have successfully cultivated, you must know that everyone can only cultivate one mental method at the same time, and you have two at the same time, and both are superior mental methods, you can be said to be the first person in the world." ”
"This ......" Yan Feng was speechless for a moment, but he still felt lucky in his heart.
"Okay, Master, since the junior brother has already cultivated successfully, you don't have to worry about it. At this time, Su Rong'er hugged Li Chunfeng's arm, shook and laughed.
Li Chunfeng naturally saw Su Rong'er's thoughts about Wan Yan Feng, but she still leaked a doting color, gently rubbed her head, and scolded with a kind smile: "You little girl......"
"Master. ”
Then, Li Chunfeng looked at Wan Yanfeng again, obviously lacking the gentleness towards Su Rong'er, and only listened to his faint advice: "Remember, don't let others know about this." ”
Wan Yanfeng nodded, he knew in his heart: "It's Master!"
"Hmm!" Li Chunfeng nodded with satisfaction, and after glancing at Yan Feng, he slowly turned around and walked away, not knowing where he went.
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It was late autumn, and the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun made the leaves on the medicine valley glow with dazzling golden light. The wind swept by, and thousands of dead leaves flew away from the branches like flocks of birds, tossing and dancing between the sky, obscuring the sky.
And on the edge of a cliff in the inner valley, the ancient tree that had lost its leaves and hugged it thickly was also torn by the mountain wind, and its vigorous and curvy branches kept twisting.
This scene is very common in the twilight of autumn, but it is not common to see a young man sitting on top of the branches full of years and mulberries. The young man's expression was grim, and he exuded an unapproachable chill all over his body, completely ignoring the abyss beneath the branches.
Wan Yan Feng!!
At this time, he had been in the Medicine Valley for two months, and he couldn't help but miss everything in Nanzhan Buzhou, especially the stunning white jade, was he still lying on the cold bed at this moment?
The answer is still yes, no doubt about it!!
"Xiaoyu, I have now cultivated and made up my mind, after I go back, I will teach you, and you will worry about me in the future, and we will also be long-lived old monsters by then...... Huh!"
The muttering voice disappeared with the wind, entrusting Wan Yanfeng's thoughts and beliefs...... I don't know how long it took to do this, but there was a hint of bitterness in the breeze, which was really intriguing.