Peerless Martial Soul

Suddenly, an indescribable wave of spiritual energy that was extremely powerful and full of life came out.

The surface of the Seed Martial Spirit clicked and made a soft sound, and then Chen Feng and Han Yu'er saw: "The originally extremely hard surface of the Seed Martial Spirit actually cracked a dozen cracks, and you could vaguely see something inside. Green light shines through!"

Both of them were extremely excited and looked at the seed martial spirit expectantly, hoping to go one step further and hatch it directly.

But unfortunately, it is obvious that the power of half a bottle of White Ghost Vine juice can only go so far. The seed spirit only cracked these cracks, and even the skin did not fall off, let alone hatch.

Chen Feng was a little disappointed, but Han Yu'er had a smile on her face and said, "Junior brother, we can't be too greedy. This is already very good."

"Moreover, it shows that this kind of sub-martial spirit can indeed be hatched. Just the green light coming out of the cracks has already made me feel endlessly useful. It's very good."

Han Yu'er collected the seed martial spirit, and then said to Chen Feng: "Junior brother, I must quickly realize and feel the new changes of the seed martial spirit."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Go."

After Han Yuer left, Ziyue appeared quietly. Chen Feng smiled and said: "Ziyue, it's your turn now."

He divided the five-thousand-year-old white ghost vine juice into two parts, giving half to his senior sister and half to Ziyue.

Chen Feng took out the other half of the bottle of juice. Ziyue was not polite, came to the top of the juice, and took a deep breath.

The juice, like a water column, was sucked directly into Ziyue's mouth.

After a while, all the juice was absorbed. Ziyue's belly was bulging, and she suddenly burped, looking satisfied.

She leaned lazily on Chen Feng's shoulder, rubbed her little head on Chen Feng's hair, and said with a smile:

"Not to mention, these things are really effective. I feel that after taking the juice of the 5,000-year-old white ghost vine, I can maintain my current state for at least two months."

Chen Feng rubbed Ziyue's little head and said with a smile: "Ziyue, don't worry, I will continue to work hard on these things, and I must let you exist well."

Then he quietly added something in his heart: "I won't let you leave me."

Ziyue had a satisfied smile on her face and leaned against him. After a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

As the sun sets in the west, the golden sunlight shines down, and the waves in the big lake are sparkling and golden.

It was already late spring and early summer, the sun was quite warm, and the evening breeze had become much softer. It blew gently on people's faces, and they only felt a little itchy, with a bit of warmth.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged on a high cliff by the lake, facing the sunset.

The sun shone on his handsome face, and the strong lines on his face were so obvious.

Although he is only a seventeen-year-old boy, he has experienced so many killings and so many things, and his face already has a strong sense of maturity and stability.

Wearing a white shirt like snow, gently blowing in the wind, she looks like a fairy.

In front of Chen Feng was a small mountain of mid-grade spiritual stones. He pressed his hands on them. These emerald-green mid-grade spiritual stones continued to turn white and brittle at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a kind of devoid of spiritual energy. of dead things.

Finally, all the at least thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones in front of him turned gray-white, and then turned into fly ash with a pop and dissipated in the air.

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"My Hunyuan Yi Qigong. I have now reached the eighth orifice point of the fourth level of Shenmen Realm."

"This Hunyuan Yi Qigong is really much easier to practice than the Dragon Elephant Fighting Heaven Technique. After all, each level of the building only needs to open nine acupoints, which is less than one-third of the Dragon Elephant Fighting Heaven Technique."

At this time, more than a month had passed since Chen Feng last went to Changhe City.

During this period of time, Chen Feng practiced Hunyuan Yi Qigong and Dragon Elephant Battle Heaven Technique every day. After consuming a large amount of spiritual stones, Hunyuan Yi Qigong had reached the level of the eighth acupoint on the fourth floor!

There is only a small step left to reach the peak of the fourth floor.

A month ago, not long after Chen Feng returned from Changhe City, Shen Yanbing left. She once again went deep into the Aomori Mountains, chasing the beast tide and gaining experience.

According to what he said, he would go even deeper this time, until he reached the core of the deepest part of the Aomori Mountains, a kind of forbidden land for humans and a paradise for monsters and beasts.

"Now, if I encounter Ding Qianshan again, I can kill him without fighting to the death! My fighting power has been greatly improved!"

Chen Feng slowly stood up and prepared to go back for dinner.

At this time, he was so hungry that he even made a sound like a drum.

There is no way, the warrior consumes too much spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He had just come down from the cliff when suddenly a cry came from a distance: "Senior Brother Chen Feng, Senior Brother Chen Feng..."

Chen Feng took a look and saw a man standing there waving to him at the entrance of the valley. It was Wang Wei.

Chen Feng frowned slightly. Wang Wei knew how to measure things. He had lived outside the valley for a long time, but he had never bothered him.

This time, there must be something very important.

Chen Feng walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

A flash of excitement flashed across Wang Wei's face, and his face even turned a little flushed because of his excitement.