Chapter Seventy-Six: The True Secret
In the depths of Zhongling Cave, Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, looked at the dark gold statue that Liu Yayuan had turned into with a painful face, and slandered her with her mouth open in her heart, just waiting for someone to help.
At this time, the withered hand string refining the sister-in-law's vast Dao rhyme, and the majestic innate spiritual liquid accumulated had already consumed eight or nine out of ten in the infusion of Liu Yayuan's dark gold statue.
Chen Feng, who let go of his spiritual sense, still couldn't feel Liu Yayuan's soul breath, couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"If you continue like this, you have to go bankrupt completely!" Chen Feng muttered with a wry smile.
The corpse belt was scattered all over the place, devouring the corpses of Ma Zhiyuan and Kongyan Daoren, the two cultivators of the middle stage of the Xuanxuan Dynasty, Chen Feng's sense of hunger and thirst in his body gradually disappeared, and the breath of the second layer of qi refining became a little thicker.
However, Chen Feng was not very satisfied with this situation, if he was an ordinary second-level Qi refining cultivator, if he had the ability to have the opportunity to devour the flesh and blood essence of a mid-stage cultivator, he would definitely have a clear entry into the realm.
clenched his fist, and the surging strength even had a feeling that it could penetrate the cave wall, and Chen Feng sighed and felt a little relieved.
"I don't know how Chen Xiao is doing now!"
The empty words were hung up, which made Chen Feng a little curious, whether Chen Xiao, who was let go, would return to Haoyan Valley.
Strictly speaking, the middle-aged Taoist was not killed by Chen Feng, but died at the hands of a girl in the Jindan period of Xuanming Sect.
If the empty words of the Taoist were not greedy for the idea of beating the girl of the Golden Pill Period of the Xuanming Sect, he would not be killed by her, and then manipulated by puppetry.
After refining and devouring the corpses of Ma Zhiyuan and the Empty Words Dao people, Chen Feng only had the corpses of the women of the Xuanming Sect and the girls of the Jindan period at this time, as for the tattered corpse of Qin Chen in the Jindan period of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even the Jindan was taken away, it was a different matter.
Taking out a pitch-black dagger from the storage bag, feeling the sharpness and darkness contained in it, Chen Feng's face showed a precious look.
If you throw away the corpse of the grave, this dagger is already the best magic weapon that Chen Feng obtained in the war in Cangbi City.
At that time, the Xuantian Transformation was performed. The girl who was seriously injured and was devoured by the secret method. It was with this dagger that he resisted Qiao Xueqing's killing momentum in an instant.
Unlike the Golden Phoenix Step Shake and the Witch Bone Ring, this pitch-black sharp dagger with the length of a palm, although it was also an inferior magic weapon, did not suffer any damage.
The restored witch bone ring was in Tu Dayan's place, and Jin Feng Buyao was asked by Chen Feng to help sell it by his senior brother Hao Deyong, worried that it would be difficult for the honest Chen Meng to join the lineage. Chen Feng gave him all the small things he got from the dead low-level cultivators in the chaos of the war in Cangbi City.
During this period of time, under Chen Feng's active and evil drill camp, although the harvest was not bad, after coming to Tianjun Peak, he could clearly feel the pressure caused by the rapid consumption of cultivation resources.
It's only been four days. The accumulated spirit essence was eaten a lot by Chen Feng, and he also owed some debts.
For the years of cultivation, four days is simply a snap of a finger, Chen Feng was already a little worried at this time, if this situation continued in the future, he would also enter the ranks of poor cultivators.
The most terrible thing is Liu Yayuan, whose body has been assimilated by the dark Hao gold plate.
Under the infusion of the spiritual liquid refined by the sister-in-law's vast spiritual base, Liu Yayuan did not make any movement. This already made Chen Feng's heart tremble.
Although there is no time when Qiao Xueqing achieves the immortal body. The congenital spiritual fluid consumed is terrifying, but it is one time and another. At the beginning, Chen Feng's desolate bracelet had just included the opportunity of the desolate forbidden land, and it naturally contained a lot of spiritual liquid, and at this time, he was about to become a difficult household.
After examining the black dagger for a while, Chen Feng put it away from the stone bed, moved Liu Yayuan's dark gold statue back into the box, and pulled the dragon ring chain on the box again.
With the sound of a clang, the chain retracted towards the wall of the box, and the top lid of the box gradually closed, and there was no trace of black gold sparkling out.
The corpse belts scattered on the ground were cleaned up by Chen Feng, and along with the withered bracelet on his left wrist, the lit bead bloomed with black mist and light, and included the Ugin chest in it, and his figure disappeared strangely into the depths of the cave.
In the secret room where the black streamer shone brightly, as the mysterious ancient array in the center of the ground lit up, Chen Feng's figure had slowly risen out in the center of the ancient array.
The box containing Liu Yayuan's dark gold image, on the periphery of the rotating ancient array, was wrapped in a canopy of desolate xiaban, like a mysterious net-like balloon.
In the space of the secret room, the things wrapped in the desolate Xia Forbidden are not just jet-black boxes, under the pull of the mysterious ancient array, there are also seven clusters of Xia Ban above, among which the trapped items are not other jelly-like disguise masks, small black knife waist ornaments, sunflower sword beads transformed by the heart of withered wood, nebula chains, palm-sized stone Buddhas, stone wood fish, and a fruit shaped like a lychee.
The vast space of the secret room is almost sealed, the mysterious ancient array below rotates, and the stone walls of the surrounding ceilings are almost the size of a palm, with prominent faces and objects copied and engraved.
"Boom~~~"
The sound of grinding roared, and the two thick stone pillars on the stone wall of the secret room rotated closely, like a portal, and brought people the feeling of crushing everything.
Driven by the grinding and rotation of the two huge stone pillars, although there was a powerful devouring power, it could not affect Chen Feng in the slightest, and even the many items that were wrapped in the Xuan Miao Desolate Xia Forbidden were like balloons pulled by the mysterious ancient array, and they did not fluctuate in the slightest because of the rotation of the stone pillars.
This almost sealed vast secret room space is part of one of the light-up beads of the Desolation Bracelet, but except for Chen Feng, no one knows the secret of the Desolation Bracelet.
"I want to know the old nun's Dao Yun, what's going on?" Chen Feng, who was standing in the center of the ancient formation, opened his mouth to ask, if there were outsiders in the secret room at this time, he would definitely be shocked by this strange scene.
Not long after Chen Feng's words fell, a palm-sized one on the stone wall of the secret room, like a copy of the sister-in-law's face, gradually blurred and lit up.
A girl's figure came out of the stone wall of the secret room, and the sister-in-law's face was engraved, and she disappeared from the stone wall of the secret room.
Seeing the sister-in-law's light and shadow flowing in layers and wonderful rhymes, Chen Feng seemed to have had such an experience, and he looked extremely calm.
As soon as he slapped the storage bag, Chen Feng had achieved a desolate body, and a black humanoid puppet that he had taken off and refined into a broken body had been released by him.
After the re-refining of the desolate qi, this treasure body shell puppet was much stronger than Chen Feng's developed muscle lines at this time.
"This puppet will be of great use to me, don't destroy it. Chen Feng, who seemed to be talking to himself, was a little angry.
In the change of Chen Feng's mind, the little puppet man glowing with black light began to enlarge continuously, except for the dark body of the treasure, the appearance and body were not much different from Chen Feng's own deity.
It's just that compared to Chen Feng's second-layer qi refining aura, the puppet's power in the late stage of Tongxuan is obviously much stronger.
"Snort~~~"
Tiangang's folded plum hand was unleashed by the black puppet, bringing up eight sharp Tiangang glows, and it struck towards the light and shadow of the sister-in-law's wonderful rhyme.
However, Chen Feng himself stood in the center of the ancient array, carefully observing and sensing the wonderful changes in the Dao rhyme of the sister-in-law.
"Boom~~~"
The extremely terrifying power burst out from the sister-in-law's delicate body, bringing Chen Feng's feeling that was not even weaker than Qiao Xueqing, who did not have the first eight baths of the Heavenly Tribulation.
In Chen Feng's opinion, the power of the sister-in-law's light and shadow at this time is her real strength as the first female saint of Buddhism in the Western Ancient Region, but it is a pity that this hidden vast Dao Yun strength, even when her spirit is destroyed, she has not been able to show it.
In the face of the terrifying power of the sister-in-law's light and shadow, the black puppet with Chen Feng's appearance and body shape was like an ant, completely fixed in the vast secret room.
"Woo~~~"
Seeing that the sister-in-law's light and shadow flashed, and when she came to the black puppet, she just waved her sleeve shadow and took the black puppet away, Chen Feng couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face.
The reason for the change in Chen Feng's expression was not the huge gap in the strength of the black puppet and the sister-in-law, but the vast aura of the sister-in-law, which only slightly acted on the black puppet, which made the puppet quickly grow old and disperse.
Under the gaze of the sister-in-law's misty star reincarnation eye, the dispersed black puppet seemed to have encountered the resurgence of time, recondensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it seemed to be overdone, and its body quickly shrank back to its infancy, and even the breath of the late stage of Tongxuan gradually fell back and became vulnerable.
"Be careful, don't break my puppet. Chen Feng saw that the black puppet was ravaged, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly spoke.
As the puppet returned to normal under the influence of the sister-in-law's light and shadow Dao Yun aura, Chen Feng had already recalled it, and only after confirming that there was no impact after the changes just now, he put it back into the storage bag.
Feeling the aura of Dao Yun of the light and shadow of the sister-in-law, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered gloomily: "Is this her deep buried strength, and part of the secret of Dao Yun?"
In Chen Feng's gaze, the light and shadow of the sister-in-law did not return to the stone wall and re-transform into a human face to be engraved, but stomped on the ground with her right foot, and unfolded a circle of Buddhist gates under her feet, which reflected the mysterious ancient array where Chen Feng was located.
Seeing that the light and shadow of the sister-in-law were unfolding the Great Forbidden of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty, a pair of lotus arms stretched rapidly up and down, left and right, and gradually turned into the momentum of a thousand Buddha's hands, Chen Feng took a deep breath slightly.
In the vast secret room, as the terrifying Thousand Buddha Hands unfolded, the various mysterious martial arts practiced by the sister-in-law were displayed by light and shadow one by one.
Such as fists, palms, and fingering are all small paths, and what surprised Chen Feng was a kind of physical technique practiced by his sister-in-law.
Looking at the light and shadow of the sister-in-law as if she had opened a horse's steps, like a sumo wrestling, her feet alternately stomped towards the ancient ban, and in the rumbling sound, the vast secret room shook like a mountain, and the horror and astonishment on Chen Feng's face was beyond the emphatic one.
(Thanks to the Fat Boy Soldier for the 900 starting point coin tip.) (To be continued.) )