The Ancestor of Body Repair

"how so?"

Chen Fenghua sat cross-legged in the practice room of Dongfu, with a horrified expression on his face.

"The remaining true demons in my body have been refined. Why doesn't the blood magic power in my body increase at all? Could it be the reason for that magic soul power?"

At this time, it has been nearly a month since Chen Fenghua retreated and practiced. Although he has successfully entered the fourth level of the Gorefiend Art, the remaining true demon meaning in the body has been refined, but the magic power has not changed in the slightest.

The figure of Lu Kun appeared in Chen Fenghua's mind, and his face was ugly: "It must be the ghost of that demon soul. No wonder that guy let me leave at ease. If I want to improve my cultivation, I must go to him."

"This guy said he would take the initiative to contact me. By the way, I haven't checked the sound transmission for this month."

Chen Fenghua stood up, pinched the magic, and manipulated the restrictions of the cave. Dozens of sound transmissions shot from the entrance of the cave. During his retreat, it seemed that many people wanted to visit him.

Chen Fenghua's consciousness quickly glanced at the talismans, ignoring the messy congratulations, and only picked out three.

"Chen Fenghua, you have entered the pill formation stage, and passed the second floor of the Gorefiend Cave. After the retreat is over, you can receive the resources of the pill formation stage Gorefiends and the prohibition token of the new cave."

"Fenghua, the ancestor has prepared a magic weapon for you, and return to the clan as soon as possible."

"Boy, with the help of the magic soul, the formation of the elixir will go smoothly. When you see this sound transmission, let's meet at the old place. Hehe, you must have found that the magic power in your body cannot be increased by the slightest."

The first one was given by Elder Qian. It seemed that the Gorefiend who had entered the Core Formation Stage was going to get a resource from him, and the cave naturally needed to be replaced. The latter one was sent by his father, the head of the Chen family.

"The magic weapon is ready. It seems that after entering the stage of forming pills, the ancestors paid more attention to me."

He put away the two sound transmissions and pinched the last one, with complicated colors flashing in his eyes.

Chen Fenghua knew in his heart that as long as he wanted to continue to grow his cultivation, he must obey the orders of the burly man.

He squeezed his fist: "If I tell my ancestors about this, I lose my demon soul power, and with my aptitude, I am afraid that I will stop here for a lifetime, and my status in the clan will plummet."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Fenghua packed up and left the cave. He first went to Elder Qian and received a lot of magic stones and elixir related to Gorefiend. After that, he did not go to the new cave, but returned to the Chen family's residence. .

A few days later, an ordinary Chen family disciple left the Gorefiend Mountains without attracting anyone's attention.

This ordinary disciple of the Chen family was transformed by Chen Fenghua. After entering the stage of forming pills, his whereabouts became even more eye-catching in the blood refining sect. Going to Xizhou at this time was to reveal the secrets of the sect, let alone other people. people know.

Chen Fenghua transformed his body and did not go directly to Xizhou. Instead, he first went to Dongzhou in the opposite direction, swayed around the site of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, then passed through Beizhou, and finally entered Xizhou. .

Chen Fenghua has gone through so much and is much more cautious than before. It took more than half a month to come to the swamp where he met Lu Kun before.

He looked at the black poisonous miasma in front of him, hesitating whether to go in or wait outside.

"Boy, since you're here, come in."

A spiritual sense came out from the swamp, Chen Fenghua raised his brows slightly, he naturally remembered the voice of the spiritual sense, and it belonged to the burly man, but at this time he could feel the strength of the spiritual sense.

In the past, his cultivation base was not high, so naturally he couldn't feel it, but now he can detect that the other party is a spiritual mind in the late stage of the formation of pills, and it seems that he is not the cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage as he imagined.

Chen Fenghua's eyes flashed slightly, he blessed a blood-red magic shield, and flew into the swamp.

The poisonous miasma here is not a small threat to the cultivator of the foundation-building stage, but he is already in the realm of the formation stage.

Not long after, Chen Fenghua landed on the branch of a huge tree, looking at the burly man not far away, his eyes flashed with surprise.

The man in front of him, with his spiritual consciousness at the stage of forming an elixir, still could not find any magical aura, as if he was a mortal without cultivation.

Moreover, this person did not use any defensive measures, let the black poisonous miasma directly touch the skin, and even breathed the poisonous miasma here, and did not care about the poisonous mist that could threaten the foundation-building stage immortal cultivator.

Chen Fenghua was extremely terrified. He recalled that the magic stone thrown by this man with the secret technique had the level of attack power at the Core Formation Stage. Even if he entered the Core Formation Stage, he couldn't do it at all.

Lu Kun looked at Chen Fenghua and felt the deeper blood magic power in his body, and said with a slight smile: "Boy, congratulations on entering the stage, with the characteristics of blood magic, I'm afraid your strength is comparable to that of Dan. mid-term."

Chen Fenghua restrained his mind and cupped his hands: "Thanks to the help of the seniors, the juniors can be so smooth."

Lu Kun smiled mysteriously and said, "The Gorefiend Cave is a test of receiving the meaning of the true devil. With the help of the devil's soul power, the meaning of the true devil will not affect you at all."

Chen Fenghua thought so, and he smiled bitterly: "Although it is, the true demon meaning remaining in the body cannot increase the magic power of the younger generation."

Lu Kun laughed and said: "This is just the absorption of the magic soul power. As long as I hand over the relevant secret techniques to you, the magic soul power will feed back the energy of the true devil's meaning. In addition to the continuous increase of the magic power, after The tempering of the magic soul can also make the magic more pure."

Chen Fenghua heard the words and sighed: "I also ask the seniors to perform secret techniques, and the juniors keep their promises."

Lu Kun nodded, an imperceptible excitement flashed in the depths of his pupils, he quickly pinched the magic, and a mysterious wave rushed forward. Chen Fenghua was no stranger to this and did not dodge.

As this wave entered the body, the magic soul power in Chen Fenghua's golden pill was activated and entered his soul along the meridians.

Chen Fenghua felt that his soul was wrapped by a force of restraint, and as soon as his mind relaxed, he passed the fourth to sixth layers of the Gorefiend Art inherited from the Gorefiend Art to Lu Kun through his spiritual sense, and Chen Fenghua had to rely on Lu Kun to control it. Demon soul power, also did not hide.

With a serious expression on his face, Lu Kun concentratedly wrote down the follow-up exercises of the Gorefiend Art, which corresponded to the first three layers he knew, and found that the content inside was well matched, and there was no falsehood.

After about a stick of incense, Chen Fenghua stopped the sound transmission of his divine sense and bowed: "Senior, with your knowledge, you can naturally see that the junior has no forgery. Please give me a secret technique."

Lu Kun opened his eyes and nodded lightly. Just as he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed wildly. In his hand, a pitch-black sledgehammer with dense magic lines appeared.

His muscles were tense, and a layer of purple light film shield that was close to the skin appeared outside his body, and the terrifying and ferocious power of qi and blood rose into the sky, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Chen Fenghua was a little inexplicable: "Senior, you..."

"Hahaha, the blood demon of the Blood Refining Sect actually called a wild boy in the middle stage of the pill formation as a senior. It's really funny."

A terrifying spiritual thought descended from the sky, causing goose bumps all over Chen Fenghua's body to stand up.