"Well, teacher, I want to practice! I also want to practice so that my soul can grow meridians! Just in case, if I am killed by my enemy, at least my soul is still there." Ling Feng thought of a far away place and stretched out his palm.
, clenched his fists tightly and said excitedly.
"Hehe! Boy, you are thinking too far. You are still far away from meeting your enemies. Eat your fill quickly. It is time for you to make a decision in the afternoon. Remember, in this world, there are gains and losses. You have to rise continuously.
Once the two sections fail, you will naturally have to return it." Zhuge Yuandao laughed dryly.
"Well, actually, the boy has already made up his mind. Although with his talent, he can slowly and slowly practice sooner or later one day, he can reach a state that people look up to. However, my enemy is also constantly getting stronger. If I slow down, I have to catch up.
It will be even more difficult to defeat them. So I joined this strengthening plan." Ling Feng said with a solemn expression.
"Okay, as long as you have this ambition, I will do my best to help you!" Zhuge Yuandao nodded slightly, his blue eyes shining brightly, as if he had seen the hope of the morning light.
"Well! Thank you teacher!" Ling Feng knew that his enemies were the emperors of the three empires. There were thousands of magic circles and countless powerful people. It was impossible for him to get even half a step closer to the enemy despite his little efforts.
, the only thing you can do is to strengthen your practice, work harder than everyone else, and take all the shortcuts in practice.
In the afternoon, the young man stood on the water, and after a moment of concentration, his shining eyes suddenly opened.
"Teacher, I'm ready!"
"Well, let me analyze your situation for you first, so that you can better understand your strength. You are now at the peak of the first level of Silver level, and the peak of the first level of Yuanzhe. Because of the Silver level, your body has the ability to heal itself.
, each time the self-healing physique will increase in proportion to the degree of injury to the body. And when my skills are almost exhausted, the recovery will also increase in proportion." Zhuge Yuandao pulled his gray beard and paused for a while.
He added, "As the saying goes, you can't kill yourself by injuring yourself with your own strength. Therefore, what I want you to do is to let you spend as much energy as possible to use the Mad Lion Cauldron to attack yourself and beat yourself to half death."
In this way, as a teacher, I can double your level up!"
"I understand, kid!" Ling Feng had already made all the mental preparations during his concentration just now, so when he heard that he was going to use self-mutilation to increase his strength, he didn't feel timid. Anyway, he clenched his small hands even tighter.
, the heart is more determined.
"Under this blow, you have to use your physical strength to block it, and when the cauldron comes down, use your back to catch it!" Zhuge Yuandao's old eyes were also very solemn, and he said in a powerful voice
The sound was like a whipping sound, penetrating into Ling Feng's nerves.
The boy in the pool nodded heavily, with a determined look on his face, and slowly closed his eyes. The powerful golden energy in his body slowly rolled, like volcanic lava about to erupt.
Within a few thoughts, the vitality in the body quickly rushed up to the meridians. At a certain moment, the boy's hands quickly clapped together, his fingers flipped quickly, and the high-speed finger shadows overlapped each other, cyclically and gorgeously. An explosion occurred.
During this period, he paused in the mudra of his hands and pointed the two fingers of his right hand towards the water below him. A burst of vitality touched the water and spread quickly. The powerful energy immediately generated eight phantom lions from all around.
Quickly ran towards Ling Feng.
At this moment, the young man's body suddenly lowered. At this moment, the eight phantom lions struck the young man's body with a sudden explosion. The young man felt that half of the body's skeleton had been broken, and there was a sultry heat in his chest.
Blood spurted out, and the soul force turned the immobile body flat on the water.
The young man felt his ears buzzing and his breathing was extremely uncomfortable, as if he had to use all his strength every time he exhaled. The next moment, a golden cauldron fell from the sky and pressed heavily on him.
Young man, a shrill shout echoed throughout the valley.
Under this blow, Ling Feng's consciousness was somewhat blurred, and the muscles on his body had broken apart, dyeing the pool water red. At this time, Ling Feng vaguely felt someone lifting him up and letting him go.
When we reached the deep pool, our consciousness faded away.
Zhuge Yuandao quickly took out five bottles of silver-grade medicinal liquid from Ling Feng's ring, and poured them all into the pool. The clear water turned into a pure silver color, like a pile of melted water.
liquid silver.
"Boy! You have to hold on tight!!"
Zhuge Yuandao gritted his teeth, a pair of blue eyes condensed, staring at the young man's bloody face. He quickly tied a seal with both hands, and with the index finger of his right hand, he pointed at the young man's bloody forehead, a powerful soul
The force immediately poured into the other person's body, preserving the boy's ever-present weak consciousness.
"Boy! You have to hold on! You can't die like this, you still have a big revenge to take! You can't just take advantage of your enemy like this!" Zhuge Yuandao looked solemnly at the unresponsive silver liquid in the pool.
, shouted heavily. You must know that these medicinal liquids are only useful for the living, not the dead. Ling Feng is now in a semi-dead state. If the remaining consciousness in his brain is lost, then all hope will be gone!
In Ling Feng's remaining consciousness, he heard Zhuge Yuandao's voice, which was like a cave sound coming from the depths of his soul, echoing in his brain. Ling Feng saw his mother in a hazy state, and found that his mother and father were in the darkness.
Waiting for me, my father's face could not be seen clearly, but my mother's face was so sad, so unwilling, and so kind.
"Mom!" Ling Feng shouted in consciousness to his mother who was staring at her in the darkness, but the voice was so small that she seemed unable to hear it. While waiting for her mother's response,
A child ran towards his mother from the darkness. The child's face looked very similar to his own. The childish little face was so cute and clever.
"Feng'er... Feng'er... he is your biological brother... you have to avenge us..."
In the darkness, the figures of the three people gradually disappeared, but the mother's voice continued to echo in her ears. Ling Feng screamed sadly in the darkness, but there was no response.
"tears?……"
Zhuge Yuandao saw two lines of clear tears shed on the young man's bloody face. He couldn't help but feel a touch of joy in his heart. He looked at the silver liquid in the pool and saw that it started to fluctuate.
Tiny whirlpools soon appeared on the silver liquid. Ling Feng's body also slowly healed, and his skin quickly absorbed the silver liquid in the pool.