Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 131 Substitute Death Old Friend

"impossible!"

Zhang Shen was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him that completely subverted his previous life experience.

He watched with his own eyes as the black gold awl pierced the opponent's heart. How could he still be alive? !

Seeing that the opponent was about to run away, he had no time to think about it, so he quickly recalled the Black Gold Cone and injected mana again. This time, he used all his strength.

The target was not at the heart, but at the opponent's neck!

Although monk Qi Refining is physically stronger than Transcendent, he will definitely die if he is hit in the neck.

call out!

The Xuan Jin Cone came out!

The spin hit the opponent's neck directly at an extremely fast speed.

However, a scene that stunned Zhang Shen appeared again!

The young monk was stabbed in the neck by the black gold awl, and his whole body was carried away by the huge power of the black gold awl.

As a result, the opponent got up directly, threw away the black gold awl stuck in his neck again, and ran away!

There are no wounds at all on the neck!

Just running, the opponent's speed slowed down strangely.

This Qi Refining monk is weird!

"Zhang Shen! What the hell are you doing!?"

Not far away, the red-haired monk who was out of breath after being seriously injured by Ye Lingyu couldn't help shouting angrily.

Hearing the red-haired monk's repeated urgings, Zhang Shen's eyes turned red as he was unable to take down the opponent.

"Damn it! I don't believe it!"

This time, he suddenly bit his palm and quickly kneaded the knot.

The only ghost left in his body wailed and turned into a strong spiritual power, pouring into his spiritual platform.

For a moment, he felt that the power of the soul in his body suddenly surged!

Immediately, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Om!"

A divine soul power that far exceeded the previous stage of Foundation Building suddenly centered on it and spread rapidly in the direction of the Qi Refining monk!

As expected, the opponent's running body froze instantly!

After a few ups and downs, Zhang Shen quickly approached the opponent, and his mana circulated to the palm of his hand, stretching out to the opponent's dantian.

This time, he wanted to explode the opponent's Dantian with his own hands.

He didn't believe it anymore, his dantian exploded, how could this little monk still jump like this!

However, at the moment when his palm reached out to the opponent's dantian.

Zhang Shen's face suddenly changed!

Then he retracted his hand like an electric shock!

However, it is still too late!

Between the opponent's belly ribs, an astonishing sword light lit up!

If Ye Lingyu's sword is the sword of loneliness and frost, then this sword is like a great river, pouring out unstoppably!

The sword wave rolled, and the sound of the sword roared!

thump!

Zhang Shen's body fell to the ground, with a hint of shock, disbelief, and a hint of unwillingness in his eyes...

And the shocking change here also made the red-haired monk and Ye Lingyu stop their movements at the same time.

Then he was shocked to find that there was an extra figure beside Wang Ba at some point.

Standing in mid-air, the figure is lifelike, but not like ordinary people.

Seeing that figure, Ye Lingyu's eyes showed surprise, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, showing a look of shock!

Wang Ba, who barely recovered from Zhang Shen's soul attack, also looked at the stern figure with his back to him in confusion and confusion, feeling turbulent and unbelievable:

"Zhao... Brother Zhao?!"

"You're not dead?!"

But he immediately shook his head.

Impossible, he saw Senior Brother Zhao's body with his own eyes.

He once wanted to bury Senior Brother Zhao, but it was a pity that he was probably taken away by the Tianmen Sect, and he never found it again.

However, Wang Ba's voice of surprise was heard.

The figure with his back turned to him slowly turned around.

The face is stern, and the temperament is also stern. If it is not Zhao Feng, who is it?

It's just that at this moment, compared with the coldness he used to be, he has an inexplicably detached and peaceful personality. Hearing this, he showed a slight smile:

"Haha, dead, but not completely dead."

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Wang Ba was a little dazed, but was immediately replaced by great joy.

"Brother Zhao, it's good that you are still alive, but, how did you hide it from the people of Tianmen Sect?"

Zhao Feng glanced slightly, but said with a smile: "Don't worry, wait until I take care of these people first."

Sensing something bad, the red-haired monk immediately abandoned Ye Lingyu and immediately activated the flying Law Weapon with mana.

All of a sudden, it flew hundreds of feet away.

However, even so, Zhao Feng remained indifferent and then flicked his sword.

Bang!

A ray of sword light jumped up and flew away quickly as if dancing. It immediately caught up with the opponent and gently turned around the red-haired monk's neck.

Immediately the corpses were separated!

"Um?"

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised, and immediately pointed his finger.

The sword light suddenly struck a void, and a scream followed.

Red-haired monk, die!

This style is just like Ye Lingyu's previous attack on the Tianmen Sect monks, but it is a little more relaxed and freehand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingyu couldn't help but look solemn.

On the other side, Gao Yong, a monk from the Incense Path, also saw that something was not going well and quickly ran to the other side.

However, Zhao Feng still flicked his sword and the opponent did not run far away before his body was separated and even his soul could not escape.

The sword light turned slightly, and a few storage bags were picked out from the two corpses. Then they returned to Wang Ba and threw all the storage bags to Wang Ba.

"Okay, now we can talk."

A slight smile appeared on Zhao Feng's stern face, and he casually greeted Ye Lingyu who was standing aside.

"You are Junior Sister Ye, right? You have already completed the Foundation Building... It seems that I have been asleep for a long time."

Hearing this, Ye Lingyu hesitantly called out 'Senior Brother Zhao', then his face turned pale, he quickly sat down cross-legged, took out the healing elixir, and quickly recovered his body.

Wang Ba couldn't wait to ask:

"Senior brother, what is going on? And why do you... seem to be more powerful than before?"

"Thank you for that."

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"I?"

Wang Ba was stunned.

"If you hadn't injected mana for a long time and suddenly deposited a huge amount of mana into the 'Soul Nourishing Pearl', even if I woke up, I would be the same as before I died."

Zhao Feng said calmly.

The massive amount of mana... should refer to the two Supreme Grade Blood Mana Pills.

Recalling the surging mana in the Blood Magic Pill, Wang Ba couldn't help but nod his head. It was indeed a massive amount.

It is estimated that even for a Foundation Building monk, it is absolutely amazing.

He had also been forced by the incense monk before to seek medical treatment in a hurry, and transferred all the massive mana of the Blood Magic Pill from his body into the bead.

After all, although his Divine Ability can help him block fatal damage, his passive defense will be exhausted sooner or later.

But Wang Ba quickly grasped a point keenly.

"Soul-nurturing bead? Is that the bead you hit me with before?"

"Yes," Zhao Feng nodded and explained, "You should know that I possess the 'Transparent Sword Heart'. Those with this talent often have unique advantages in swordsmanship."

"But in fact, due to the many constraints in my body and mind, I have never been able to fully utilize this talent."

"Until Master came up with a way for me, he completely peeled off my transparent Sword Heart, including the Spirit Partitioning soul, turned it into a seed, and planted it in the Rank Three treasure 'Soul-nurturing Pearl'."

"As long as the Transparent Sword Heart fully evolves the swordsmanship passed down to me by my master, I can regain the Transparent Sword Heart. At that time, I may be able to use it to enter the Gold Core realm."

"It's a pity that the Tianmen Sect raided, the sect was defeated miserably, and even the master died unfortunately. I know that Senior Brother Lu has long been afraid of my talent, and I'm afraid he won't let me live. Therefore, I can only place my hope on you. "

"Now it seems that my intuition was indeed correct."

When Wang Ba heard this, he vaguely understood why Zhao Feng would say that he was dead but not completely dead.

The Zhao Feng in front of him is not so much Zhao Feng as Zhao Feng's remnant soul.

However, with the cultivation of the soul-nurturing beads and the long-term input of mana, this residual soul gradually became complete, and instead replaced the original body and became the real Zhao Feng.

After all, the main body and the remnant soul have the same consciousness.

After the death of another soul, there is nothing wrong with treating Zhao Feng in front of him as himself.

In a sense, Zhao Feng was given a new lease of life.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba couldn't help but feel happy for Zhao Feng.

Perhaps the one who helped him the most from the time he set foot on the path of spiritual practice was Zhao Feng.

In the past, he could only watch Zhao Feng die, but now that he can help him come back to life, he finally has a regret in his heart.

Wang Ba was about to say something.

Zhao Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at Ye Lingyu who was meditating in surprise.

No, not only Ye Lingyu, but also the Rank Three magic sword next to her.

The eyes go back and forth between the two.

The smile on his face when he was talking to Wang Ba disappeared little by little.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Wang Ba couldn't help asking curiously.

Zhao Feng looked complicated and said nothing, then suddenly said:

"Tell me, what changes have taken place after my death."

Wang Ba heard this and quickly told what he knew.

"It turns out they are the cultivators of Incense Tao... Yushui City... Dongsheng Sect... Tianmen Sect..."

"I see."

Zhao Feng sighed and looked at the Rank Three magic sword again, but his eyes were inexplicably a little more suspicious.

Sword Heart is transparent and can see through many seemingly unrelated things at a glance but are actually closely related.

He suddenly spoke again:

"Junior brother, your soul aura is controlled by the Tianmen Sect. I have no way to help you solve it for the time being, but you should know me."

"You should go back to the Tianmen Sect first and stay in peace, and pay attention to yourself."

"I will come to you as soon as I find a solution."

Wang Ba was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly came to his senses: "Brother, are you leaving? Are you going back to Dongsheng Sect?"

Zhao Feng nodded, but then shook his head.

"I will not return to the Dongsheng Sect. I have repaid all the kindness the sect has shown me. Now, it's time to concentrate on my own practice."

Beside Ye Lingyu, the Rank Three sword was silent.

"But senior brother, you are just a soul now..."

Wang Ba couldn't help but hesitated.

"It doesn't matter. If I want to seize the body, although it's not as easy as Gold Core Perfected Being, it's still easy."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

For some reason, Wang Ba always felt that Zhao Feng's words were strange, as if he meant something.

At this moment, Ye Lingyu, who was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a hint of anger:

"Zhao Feng, are you insinuating me?"

(end of this chapter)