The free natural air around him moved slowly, like a golden dragon, and slowly penetrated into Nie Chenfeng's skin. It first gathered along his meridians to the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet, and then along the inner thighs to the meeting point.
**, and then spin into a vortex at its Dantian.
Immediately afterwards, the refined five elements of Qi (the natural Qi of heaven and earth) condensed into impure magic power, which is now the pale yellow Zong Qi in Nie Chenfeng's body.
After being tempered by mana, a Huang-level powerhouse reverses the original human-level fighting spirit into Zong Qi, and then becomes a Huang-level powerhouse who can tear apart space. Of course, when a Huang-level powerhouse reaches its peak and wants to enter the Xuan level, he must convert the Zong Qi in his body.
All of them are transformed into more powerful spiritual energy, thus reaching the Xuan level of spiritual energy transformed into wings...
Then, one of the three burners in Nie Chenfeng's Dantian - the small lake of Sanwang Zongqi mana in the middle burner was filled with a faint Zongqi, flowing along the Rendu and Du veins on his chest and back to Baihui, the top of his head.
After the thorough recognition and influence of the spiritual consciousness in the mind, it becomes pure and vast mana, and finally flows back to the Dantian to be stored - this is what the monks call the Great Zhoutian.
"It seems that I have to refine the remnant soul of Li Shangcan. By then, not only will his spiritual consciousness be enhanced, but his own magic power will also increase."
Observing the strangeness of his body, Nie Chenfeng always felt that this little bell had to be refined as soon as possible, otherwise Li Shangcan might come out to cause trouble at some point, and this was also his hidden worry.
"Ah Huang, didn't you say there is a way to refine this Li Shang Can? Now hurry up and say it." Nie Chenfeng opened his eyes, looked at Ah Huang who was sleeping soundly, walked over and grabbed it.
"Ouch...boy Chen, this dragon will bite you to death, and you disturb my sleep. I mean, this dragon hates you!"
Ah Huang woke up after being shaken by Nie Chenfeng, opened his hazy eyes, looked at him with some resentment, then kicked his legs and prepared to bite Nie Chenfeng's arm.
Seeing this, Nie Chenfeng quickly grabbed its small dragon tail, hung it upside down in his hand and threatened: "Dead dragon, you want to bite me again? Believe it or not, I will roast you and eat you?"
"Okay, I'm too lazy to joke with you, tell me quickly."
After a while, one person and one dragon finally stopped arguing. Then, Ah Huang curled his lips and instructed Nie Chenfeng on what to do.
"Dead dragon, how do you know so much? Then why don't you pass on some of your top fighting skills to me?" At this time, Nie Chenfeng cried out to Ah Huang with doubts in his heart. He felt that this dead dragon was really clean and smooth.
Yo yo.
"What the hell, you kid, you dare to attract this dragon's attention. Have you ever heard that humans and dragons can teach each other skills? Do you think you are an emperor or an immortal saint? You are so stupid!" Ah Huang heard that Nie Chen
Feng Kuo couldn't help but cursed angrily.
"Oh, that's right. But what was the secret you passed on to Zixin and Mulong that day? How could they do it?" This was the only doubt in Nie Chenfeng's heart. The Zixin brother and sister responded to Ah Huang's urging.
He could actually practice. He remembered that Mu Long was already a two-star human level expert the night he disappeared, and Mu Zixin was also a one-star human level person, and his cultivation speed was very fast.
"Their physiques are all different, especially that Mu Zixin. It's a pity this time. The snake man escaped. We didn't even find out the news about Zi Xin. That snake man is so shameless. As a born strong man, he is not only
He chased us thousands of miles away, and even when he was slightly injured, he still had to run away and call for help. This dragon despises him!"
Ah Huang was angry that he didn't get any news from Zi Xin. Seeing that Nie Chenfeng was a little depressed after hearing this, he stopped mentioning it.
Nie Chenfeng operated his body according to the route mentioned by Ah Huang, and controlled a trace of spiritual consciousness to impact the small cauldron between his eyebrows. Suddenly, his whole body was shaken by golden light, and he was fiercely counterattacked by Xiao Zhong.
"ah......"
"It hurts me to death, I can't do it, Ah Huang."
Nie Chenfeng's wisp of consciousness was instantly swallowed up by the little bell. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, his entire sea of consciousness might have been pulled in by the little bell. At the same time, he had to secretly be shocked that this little bell was worthy of his reputation.
The "Ten Thousand Yin Bells" were sacrificed and refined for many years for the "Thousand Yin Body" Li Shang.
"How could it be? Did you follow the hidden veins mentioned by Ben Long to run your magic power and protect your spiritual consciousness? Ouch..." Ah Huang said with a depressed look on his face. He opened his eyes wide and glanced left and right.
, obviously feeling guilty.
"You, Huang, are so unreliable that you almost killed me. It seems that I still need to understand the method on my own. I use these ancient characters to refine it every day, but I can't do it. What's wrong with you, little bell?"
"
After speaking, Nie Chenfeng began to practice quietly alone, carefully comprehending the "Martial Emperor's Fighting Scripture" in her mind, and understanding the true meaning of those ancient characters. If she looked inside, she could find that the ancient words in her mind
The word "Jun" exudes a faint golden light and suppresses the small bell, looking down on the people like an emperor.
At the same time, the word "Lin" on Nie Chenfeng's chest corresponds to it, and it strangely communicates with the two channels of Ren and Du before and after him, making it more smooth when operating magic. Imagine that in a duel, a monk uses
Fighting skills require almost no time to accumulate momentum, while the other person needs half a breath, so the victory or defeat is decided without thinking about it.
Of course, Nie Chenfeng has not achieved this effect now. It is just that he can use his magic power to perform fighting skills much faster than ordinary people. If he refines a few more ancient characters, he will be able to perform fighting skills at an unknown speed.
It's terrifying.
"Huh? It's really useful to use the power of this ancient character to suppress and weaken Xiao Zhong's momentum. It seems that I have to work harder to refine it, hehe."
Feeling a trace of Xiao Zhong's soul being washed and refined by his spiritual consciousness attached to the word "Jun", Nie Chenfeng was a little happy and felt hope.
Gradually, the sky got brighter, and Chenfeng, who had been immersed in cultivation all night, opened his eyes. Suddenly, a flash of knife light passed between his deep eyes, and then he exhaled a breath of turbidity and finally stood up.
At this time, Ah Huang was lying on the table with his legs in the air, sleeping soundly while licking his dragon's mouth from time to time. He turned over and hugged the beauty with his two dragon claws to the side, as if he had dreamed of a beautiful woman.
He murmured in his mouth: "Beauty, don't run away... What are you looking at? This dragon is talking about you, handsome guy, don't run away either. Ouch..."
But suddenly there was a "plop", and then Nie Chenfeng saw Ah Huang, who had fallen off the table, grinning in pain, touching his buttocks and jumping hard.
"Hahaha, Ah Huang, look at how good you are, you even roll around and fall off the table while sleeping."
"Ouch...you kid won't let me lie on your chest. Do you think this dragon will appreciate your uneven 'valley'?" Ah Huang touched the dragon's tail, his little claws were very
He pointed at Nie Chenfeng in a humane manner.
"I'm sweating, dead dragon. My chest is like a valley. Didn't you see how many big muscles there are? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Let's go." Nie Chenfeng was speechless for a while at what Ah Huang said, and then put it on the table.
He put it on his shoulders, changed his appearance and went downstairs.
The man and the dragon left quietly without disturbing the old man. He was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to the old man and the young man in the inn. After all, he would be stared at at any time, and someone might follow him at some point.
A killer is coming.
There are only three cities in the East Empire, namely East Emperor City, Wutan City, and Sunset City. The junction of the three cities is the imperial capital of the entire empire. East Emperor City is where the Nie family is located, spanning the entire east side of the empire.
, southeast, northeast, next to the Colorful Mountains and the Ruins of Dongzhou, the territory is vast and boundless.
When Nie Chenfeng brought Yan Xuxue down from the Colorful Mountains, he also walked along this avenue that ran through the east and west of the empire. Everything that happened in the Nie family inn that night seemed to him like yesterday.
So during the whole journey, one person and one dragon did not say anything. Seeing Nie Chenfeng frowning slightly, Ah Huang stopped screaming.
"Brother Xu Zhen, do you think we can meet Brother Chen this time when we go to the imperial capital to participate in the recruitment of a son-in-law for the king?"
When they were about to arrive at the gate of Sunset City in the west of the empire, a beautiful and charming voice came, and they saw the girl in hot purple clothes talking with her lips raised, her willow eyebrows as curved as the silk moon, and her big watery eyes blinking.
He blinked like water dripping from his eyes, which made the tall man next to him feel a little embarrassed.
Her beautiful face is as delicate as sand, as tender as cream, and her moist red lips make people want to kiss her. Her slightly exposed breasts are ready to be exposed, plump and fair, and you can even see the fascinating breasts.
The mysterious ditch; the willow waist is like a snake, the buttocks are plump but not superfluous; the naked thighs are straight and slender, and the crystal jade light is shaking under the short purple skirt.
One glance at the charming city, the second glance at the charming country, exposed but not debauched, charming but charming - who else could such a troublesome woman be but Liu Xiyue?
The tall man standing next to him squirmed his throat hard, trying not to look at the beauty in front of him, and said: "I don't know either, Li Shangmen, Nangongmen, Hengtianxing and Wang Jiake are all chasing her.
He, I guess he will not appear in the Eastern Empire, I heard that he is going to the legendary forbidden land, the Ruins of Dongzhou."
Xu Zhen has a very honest look with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He carries a heavy sword on his back. He has no doubt that this man can destroy a mountain with his power. It is difficult to see through the cultivation of this man and woman. He must have used something.
Talisman or secret method to hide the breath.
"Hahaha, that's true. Brother Xu Zhen, please take good care of your sister Xiyue? If Brother Chenfeng is not with me, you will be Xiyue's flower protector." Liu Xiyue said coquettishly, making the people beside her smile.
Xu Zhen was at a loss.
"That's natural. This time the Xu family and the Liu family have joined forces to frighten envoys from other empires and protect the dying Eastern Empire. We should support each other, hehe."
Just when the two men and several male and female monks were discussing and preparing to enter the city, suddenly, a rude voice came: "Hahaha, what a fate, sister Xiyue, if Li Shang is dead, will you follow my prince?"