Chapter 62: The Secret of the Pulse
Laughing for a while, Soul Chaser remembered that Ling Feng had fought several times, and from the Chaos Canyon onwards, he had repeatedly challenged opponents higher than him.
So he jokingly called Ling Feng a madman, and Ling Feng didn't care.
Combing through today's battle, Soul Chaser said to Ling Feng, "Madman, you must want to know why the Ram Cultivator of the third layer of the Tongmai Realm is so powerful?"
Ling Feng recalled that Ram Xiu's punch seemed simple, but after contact, he realized how powerful and varied it was.
Looking at the soul chaser, he asked sincerely: "Senior Brother Song, why is the strength of the Ram Cultivator of the third layer of the Tongmai Realm so strong, obviously it is only one realm higher than the black sha of the second layer of the Tongmai Realm, but in my feeling, it is more than one or two times stronger than that black demon?"
Soul Chaser looked at Ling Feng solemnly and said slowly, "Yes, this is the mystery of the Tongmai Realm. ”
"The martial artist opens up the hidden veins of the body and enters the realm of the veins. But opening up one or two hidden veins and opening up more than three hidden veins is completely incomparable, do you know why?"
Ling Feng was puzzled and shook his head.
Chasing the soul continued to patiently explain: "Those who pass through the one vein, the Yuan Force in the Dantian can only communicate the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth through this hidden vein, and the way to output the Yuan Force is simple and rude. ”
"Those who pass through the two veins begin to initially come into contact with the combination of the two hidden veins, and the output of the yuan force changes, but at this time, there are only two veins, which is not complicated, and the power is limited. ”
"And those who pass through the three veins, as the number of hidden veins increases, the combination of Yuan Force output suddenly increases by at least four times, and at this time, the reserves of Yuan Force in the dantian have already increased. And the output change has increased a lot, and the power is four times stronger. ”
"Yuantong nine veins, the more the number, the greater the change in the combination, and the power naturally multiplies. ”
"This is where the meaning of the Tongmai realm lies. ”
Ling Feng suddenly realized, so it was, no wonder Yuwen Shanhe dared to call the ram cultivator the king of newcomers this time.
Its strength is not at the same level as the original black evil, and it seems that he still underestimated this rookie list competition.
"Ram Xiu is known as this generation, the first young disciple in the imperial capital, it is the first talent among the newcomers this time, the newcomer king has the highest voice, Ling Feng, you have to be careful!"
"The rivers and lakes are sinister, if you can't do it, you will withdraw. If the road is uneven, take a detour!"
Song Fatty's little black bean-like eyes shot a look of concern.
Ling Feng patted Song Sanjin on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't lose to you when it comes to escaping." ”
Song Sanjin remembered Ling Feng's footwork when he chased him, and he was also a lot more relieved.
Seeing his obscene appearance, Ling Feng felt funny, obviously the strength of the core disciple, he always wanted to run away when he saw something.
"Hey, fat man, why is your nickname Sanjin?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
Xi Xiangnan Bao Zhan also looked at Song Fatzi as if he was curious.
Song Fatzi's face was proud, and his fat little hands caressed his bulging belly, looking like a master.
Seeing him behind him, Soul Chaser kicked him in the ass and kicked him to the ground.
"This kid can't do anything else, he drinks a lot of alcohol, and he can't drink more than three catties in a meal. Three catties of spirits in the stomach, just like a cool white open. No change at all. ”
Song Fatzi glanced at the soul chaser with resentment, patted the footprints on his ass and said, "Brother, everyone is here, save me some face." ”
The soul chaser scolded playfully: "Get out, you still have a hairy face." This kid has a special physique, and he has developed a problem and is addicted to alcohol. ”
At this time, Ling Feng and the three of them all looked at the big cyan gourd on Song Sanjin's waist, which was full of wine, and sighed that the world was so big, there were no surprises.
"Today, I was disappointed, I didn't drink it, I will invite everyone to meet again another day. ”
The four of them met again and returned separately.
As soon as Ling Feng returned to the vicinity of the wooden house at the foot of the mountain, he saw from a distance that most of the medicine fields he was responsible for had been destroyed.
The immature herbs fell to the ground and were eaten a lot.
The medicine field is densely packed, and countless bowls of thick pig's trotter prints are clearly visible.
Ling Feng was furious, hateful, this was obviously the trace of a spirit beast saber-toothed pig in the mountains and forests.
The saber-toothed pig is the lowest existence in the first turn of spirit beasts, and the lowest level of spirit beasts in one turn, with average attack power.
But this thing is a social beast, if these guys come often in the future and form a group, I'm afraid that I can't protect this medicine field alone.
If you can't protect the medicine field, then the work assigned to you on the head of the moon can't be completed, and the monthly spirit stone will be gone.
Then you will lose a lot. The current cultivation environment is already worse than others, if there are no more spirit stones......
Your own cultivation progress will plummet, and you will be far away from others.
I didn't expect trouble to come to my door so quickly.
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, grandma, I can't wait for these beasts to come to ruin my medicine field, I have to take the initiative, kill them, and find a way to solve the hidden dangers, so that I can cultivate with confidence.
Since he had made a decision in his heart, he took out the silver light sword of the spirit level from the storage ring, followed the pig's trotter mark on the ground, and Ling Feng walked into the dense forest.
He hadn't gone far before Ling Feng heard what seemed to be the wailing of a saber-toothed pig in the forest ahead.
Suddenly, the bushes in front of him parted, and an adult-tall fierce beast sprang out from behind.
His dark mane covered his body like a sharp sword, and two long fangs protruded from his mouth, no different from the length of the sword in his hand, the thickness of an arm.
The saber-toothed pig lowered its head and rushed towards him with its sharp fangs, trying to knock him over.
Ling Feng didn't have time to think about it, and in a panic, he stepped to the side and dodged the collision.
A sword slashed at the saber-toothed pig's fangs, and although the sparks were scattered, one of the saber-toothed pig's thick fangs was cut off by Qi Gen.
No matter how hard the fangs of the saber-toothed pig are, how can it be worthy of the bright silver sword of the spirit weapon material grade.
Under the roar of the saber-toothed pig, he was cut down by Ling Feng's strength with a sword.
Seeing it fall, Ling Feng was willing to miss the opportunity, pinpointed its head, and then added a sword, piercing the skull between the two eyes.
The saber-toothed pig lay on the ground, howling and gradually losing its vitality, and finally died.
Ling Feng stood in place and gasped for breath, although he had only attacked twice just now, he had done it with all his might.
The spirit beast was really troublesome, if it weren't for the sharpness of the spirit rank sword in his hand, Ling Feng would never have dealt with the saber-toothed pig so quickly.
One is so troublesome, if you come to a group, I'm afraid there is only a choice to retreat temporarily.
After thinking about it, a chill broke out of Ling Feng's body.
As soon as he thought of this, there was a big chaos behind him, and in the bushes between the dense forests, more than a dozen black shadows rushed in his direction, and the long fangs directly picked up the shrubs and big trees along the road, crushing them all the way.
Ling Feng even saw a bigger leader running wildly in front of him.
"Damn, I'm so scared of something. ”
Ling Feng leaped forward, clinging to the branches, and standing on the trunk to avoid the brute beasts.
As a result, the group of fellows ignored his existence at all, and flew directly past the big tree where he was, and flew away.
"Huh? Strange. ”