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Chapter 12 Blood Bodhi

Combat skills are divided from one star to nine stars. Nine-star combat skills are just legends and no one has ever seen them. However, eight-star combat skills have appeared a few times, just a few times. But when eight-star combat skills appear every time

If it appears, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm. If we want to divide it into grades, one to three stars is the low level, four to six stars is the intermediate level, seven to eight stars is the high level, and nine-star combat skills are the ultimate.

A five-star combat skill: Explosive Fist

It is very rare in the Kaiyuan Kingdom. Take Fenghuo Town as an example. The best combat skills of the Feng family, which has a history of a hundred years, are only four-star combat skills. Five-star combat skills are regarded as treasures in the Kaiyuan Kingdom. Although they are precious, they are still

There are some, but they are all just scaly and horny.

On the back hill of the Feng family, this place has now become the place where Feng Han practices. After a night of trying to figure out, he has only just begun to understand the bursting fist. He has not yet understood the essence of it. There are three moves in total, bursting, cracking, and boxing. Only these three

Moves, one move is a hundred times more powerful than the other.

Explosion, with Fenghan's second-level psychic cultivation, he can just practice it. The true energy in his body is condensed in his fists. No matter whether it is a fist or a palm, as long as it hits the enemy, it will be fine at first. However, as long as he uses the true energy in his body,

If the body loses its energy, the body will explode, and all important lifeblood will be destroyed.

It can be said that this explosive move is the best among sneak attack moves. It is an honest sneak attack that penetrates into the body and seriously injures the lifeblood.

After practicing all morning, Feng Han's punches and palms did not produce any dark energy. As long as he could produce dark energy, it proved that he had cultivated to an explosive level. The wind was whistling in his ears, and the ordinary people in the forest could only

The sound of punches can be heard.

"drink!"

"drink!"

Every time he punched out, he replenished his body's true energy, but there was still no secret energy. Feng Han shook his head helplessly, and after withdrawing his punch, he muttered to himself: "It's strange, according to the instructions in the book, how can the first move be so effective?"

It’s so difficult to practice.”

"Boy, books are dead, but you are alive. Don't memorize by rote, but learn to understand." Mr. Luo's voice rang in his ears, which made Feng Han seem to understand a lot.

Undeterred, he once again gathered his energy and thought about what was said in the book, repeating it over and over again. When the milky white light of zhenqi enveloped his two fists, Fenghan quickly aimed at the small tree a few steps away and punched it.

"burst!"

He yelled wildly, and hit Xiaoshu directly with his glowing fist. But strangely, nothing happened, not even an explosion. This made Feng Han sigh helplessly: "It still doesn't work, the five-star combat skills are really

It’s difficult to practice.”

Mr. Luo said at this time: "Look carefully at the tree."

"Tree, the tree is nothing, and it didn't explode." As soon as Feng Han finished speaking, the small tree in front of him exploded into pieces with a "bang". Feng Han was pleasantly surprised and finally laughed out loud. He succeeded and finally practiced to explode.

The first move of the punch: Explode!

"Boy, did you see that? Don't be too hasty in anything you do in the future. This will cause serious trouble. Also, you must not be merciful towards your enemies." Mr. Luo taught Feng Han in an old-fashioned way.

Feng Han smiled and nodded, and then said: "Understand, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years."

"Haha." Mr. Luo smiled after hearing this.

"But Mr. Luo, I have heard something." Mr. Luo asked: "What?"

"Of course, every old person in the family is like a treasure, haha."

After several more rehearsals, Feng Han went down the back mountain and returned to the Feng family. No one paid attention to the death of Feng Er and others. The servants did whatever they were supposed to do. However, Feng Han always felt that

There are an extra pair of eyes behind me.

"Boy, you are being watched." Mr. Luo said to him.

Feng Han raised the corner of his mouth after hearing this: "It's okay, I would still feel weird otherwise. This shows that the person has begun to pay attention to you."

When we come to the entrance of the cafeteria, the servants are coming and going. During the day's work, we can chat about some common things. The servants are also divided into three, six and nine. For example, Feng Er is also a servant, but he is a small housekeeper.

Above the little housekeeper, there is the big housekeeper, who is the general manager of the entire Feng family. He usually stays with the head of the house.

There are three small butlers under a general manager. Feng Er is one of them, managing the servants in the North Garden of the Feng family. One of the other two is in charge of the South Garden, and the third one is outside taking care of the family's business.

"Feng Han, come and sit here." With a shout, Feng Han turned his head and looked over. A middle-aged man in a servant's uniform waved to him. He looked at the middle-aged man Feng Han with a smile on his face. After serving the food, he walked over.

Feng Fu is the name of the middle-aged man who came to the Feng family. His previous name was Zhang Fu. However, whenever he entered the Feng family, he always changed his surname. After working hard in the Feng family for ten years, he had some experience with Feng Han.

It's just sympathy, not like some servants who despise you and say bad things behind your back.

He can be regarded as the best uncle in this cold place in the past few years.

After sitting down, Feng Fu looked at him and said, "Hey, Feng Han, why do I feel that you are different from the past few days?"

"Oh, haha, what's different? I feel like my appetite has increased a lot." Feng Han answered Feng Fu's question while eating. He firmly believed that Feng Fu would never be able to discover his secret.

Feng Fu looked at it and shook his head, and said to himself: "It's really strange. I always feel that you are different from before. What is different about you?"

"Okay, let's eat quickly. After eating, we still have work to do in the afternoon." Feng Han said.

The two of them chatted while eating. After eating for almost half an hour, they went their separate ways after leaving the cafeteria. They were busy with what they were doing. Feng Han was really bored. He finished his daily work in an hour, and the rest was in the back mountain.

Practice hard.

After sitting cross-legged in the hut for a training session, Feng Han left the Feng family. The servants were allowed to go out for one or two hours a day. After Feng Han came out, he squinted at the shadow following him, a smile appeared on his lips, and he quickened his steps.

Turn into an alley.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

The person coming from behind was dressed in linen clothes and had the appearance of a deer-like head. When he walked into the alley, he didn't see Feng Han. He couldn't help but feel strange. He scratched the top of his head and said, "Strange, where did he go?"

After searching for a while, the man left. When he came, a figure jumped down from the house. After Feng Han took a look, he smiled and said, "The shadow finally left."

After leaving the alley, he went directly to the pipeline and looked at the hawkers on both sides. Feng Han was now considered a rich man. There were really many spirit coins in the rings left by the two spirit kings. According to the standard of ordinary people's daily living.

, enough for them to spend in a lifetime.

The purpose of Fenghan's trip was to dig out treasures. He remembered that on this street, there was a small street where antiques or rare items were sold. Many people went there, which was commonly known as digging out treasures.

When I came to Taobao Street, I looked around. The whole street was a hundred meters long. There were street stalls on both sides. They sold antiques and some weird items. Feng Han came to the first street stall and looked back and forth. The boss

Seeing the clothes Feng Han was wearing, he said disdainfully: "If you can't afford it, don't touch it, or you may damage it."

Hearing what the boss said, Feng Han raised his sword eyebrows and looked at him with sharp eyes. The boss was frightened and backed away. He had never seen such sharp eyes before, and his attitude towards Feng Han was much better. He greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Whatever you want, just take a look."

"It's all scrap metal, nothing good enough to be sold on the market." After Feng Han left these words, he got up and continued to visit the second, third, and fourth stores...

After looking at seven or eight stores, Feng Han didn't find anything good, so he shook his head helplessly: "It seems that I want to dig out treasures today, but there are no good treasures for me to dig out." He stood up and was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, Luo

An old voice sounded: "Boy, don't leave yet."

"Huh?" Feng Han asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Luo?"

Mr. Luo: "Boy, look at that red ball." After hearing what Mr. Luo said, Feng Han squatted down. He also looked at the red ball just now and found no spiritual power fluctuations, but Luo

If you keep asking him to look at it, there must be something weird.

He held it in his hand and looked at it carefully. The boss smiled and introduced it after seeing it: "This is a good thing. When I was hunting for treasure in the mountains, I saw a place shining with red light, so I ran over and saw a big red tree.

, and there was this thing hanging on the tree, so I picked it off out of curiosity, but as soon as I took it off, the thing didn’t shine anymore.”

Feng Han looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find what the ball contained, so he asked Mr. Luo in his heart: "There is nothing strange about this thing. Mr. Luo, could you have made a mistake?"

"Huh, bullshit, I think I, Luo Yan, am also dignified... Forget it, why are I telling you this? Boy, this should be Blood Bodhi, the main introduction to refining the five-marked elixir Dragon Blood Pill. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it. You buy it first.

Come down and I will tell you what this Blood Bodhisattva is used for."

Feng Han responded, then looked at the Blood Bodhi for a while, and then asked the boss: "This is a lot of money, it looks pretty good, I'm happy!"

"Fifty spirit coins." The boss said with a smile.

Feng Han frowned: "You are robbing. How dare you sell this thing for fifty spirit coins? Forget it, I don't want it anymore." As he said that, Feng Han was about to put down the Blood Bodhi in his hand. When the boss saw that he was worried, he quickly said: "Then you

Tell me how many?"

"Twenty spirit coins!" Feng Han quoted the price without thinking.

The boss said: "Can it be at a higher point?"

"Forget it, if you don't want to sell it, I won't want it either. It's just for fun. Twenty spirit coins is already my bottom line." Feng Han said and turned to leave. When the boss saw it, he quickly grabbed his sleeves and smiled at him.

He said: "Okay, okay, I can't sell it. Twenty spirit coins are just twenty spirit coins."

After Feng Han smiled, he quickly took out twenty spirit coins from the ring with a wave of his hand. He handed it to the boss and took another look at the Blood Bodhi. He really didn't find any use for it. However, who is Mr. Luo?

He lied to him, put it in his pocket and left Taobao Street.


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