The blood in the body, stimulated by the power of the Blood Spirit Miao medicine, seemed to have turned into a wild horse, completely uncontrollable by Feng Feiyun, and surged towards the palm of his right hand.
The spirit boat melted into flesh and blood beats harder and harder!
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun's eardrums vibrated, and he heard the sound of a divine bell striking in his body.
A strange picture appeared in his mind.
This is an ancient bronze boat!
A spiritual boat!
On top of the ancient bronze boat, there are eighteen bronze iron pillars as high as a peak, and eighteen black iron cloth cloud sails that have begun to rot, like eighteen black divine pictures that wrap the heaven and earth.
This ancient boat is huge and vast, as if it can contain the entire world.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun was shaken all over. The image of the ancient boat was shattered in his mind and turned into wisps of smoke. The blood flow in his body became more and more terrifying, and all of it rushed towards the palm of his right hand.
Flowed into the spirit boat.
"Oops, the power of the blood spirit seedling is beyond my imagination, and it has awakened the originally dormant spirit boats. Could it be that if we fail to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, we will die again?"
Unwilling to give in, Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth and activated the "Immortal Phoenix Body" again.
"Crash!"
The blood in the body surged like a big river.
The palm is like a sea, the blood is the water in the sea, and the spirit boat is an ancient ship floating on the sea.
These three actually formed a strange picture, "sea of blood rising waves", "ancient boat sailing", "red divine river".
"boom!"
Suddenly, a force that shook the sky erupted from the ancient spirit boat, making the blood boil, and then flowed into the body along the blood vessels.
The blood is boiling!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun's whole body trembled violently, his hair flipped upside down in the water, and balls of red light emerged from his skin, like a raging fire!
Raise your head and roar!
"Boom!"
An explosive force rushed out of his body!
Under the night, the water in the pool was cold and dead, without even a ripple.
Suddenly, the entire pool of water began to spin crazily and turned into a huge whirlpool. Bang! There was a loud noise, like a big cauldron exploding.
The water splashed more than ten meters high!
The entire city lord's palace was alarmed, and a large group of guards in armor rushed over.
A vigorous figure flew out of the pool and disappeared into the night before the guards arrived.
"There's such a big noise, what's going on?"
"Does anyone dare to break into the city lord's mansion?"
"That's asking for death!"
"Everyone, search quickly, we must find this thief!"
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The guard captain held a spear in hand and stood by the pool, looking at the broken rock rockery in the pool, with a bit of horror in his heart. The opponent's power was so powerful that it could completely shatter a tall building with one palm.
hospital.
Fifty armored guards searched around the pool. Some of them even held a white dog in their hands, but there was no result. Instead, they alerted the maids and servants of the city lord's mansion.
Feng Feiyun, the instigator, had already changed out of his torn clothes and was wrapped in a large fox pajamas and a pair of large wooden slippers. He yawned and looked very sleepy.
It's like just waking up!
"Why are you so noisy? I mean, you bunch of dog slaves, what are you looking for at night? Do you know that you are disturbing my young master's sleep?" Feng Feiyun stretched and walked over.
Fifty armored guards all knelt on the ground, "Subordinate, pay your respects to Master Feng."
The guard captain also knelt down on one knee, holding a cane and a spear, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Just now, an extremely powerful person broke into the house. Don't be afraid, Master Feng. My subordinates will definitely protect you."
These armored guards all knew that Master Feng was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and were afraid of frightening him.
Feng Feiyun pretended to be frightened and muttered: "Extremely powerful people, please don't scare me."
"The other party's cultivation is astonishing. He can smash a rockery into pieces with one palm. He is so powerful that this subordinate has only seen in his life. There are only a handful of people with such powerful power in the entire Lingzhou City." The guard captain looked a little embarrassed.
, after all, such a powerful person broke into the house, but these guards were completely unaware of it. This was simply dereliction of duty.
Feng Feiyun looked at his palms and smiled secretly in his heart. It turned out that he had become one of the few masters!
"What happened just now? Guard Lin, what's going on?"
With a heroic spirit, Feng Suiyu walked over with two servants, his steps were steady, his appearance was heroic, and he looked quite calm and calm.
The brocade clothes on his body are neat and tidy, his hair is shining, and his handsome eyes are like cold knives.
Once this person arrives, everything will be silent!
When the guards saw Feng Suiyu, they all became more respectful, kneeling and bending over, appearing very pious, and their attitude was obviously much more humble.
Like a slave meeting his master!
Although Feng Suiyu is only the adopted son of the city lord, he is powerful and talented. He is recognized as the heir to the city lord, and everyone is convinced by him.
This is completely different from the attitude towards Feng Feiyun!
One is the future master of Lingzhou City, and the other is a timid and fearful young master. Are these comparable?
The captain of the guard bowed his hands and said: "The general deserves to die. He actually let an extremely powerful man break into the mansion. Please punish me, Master."
Feng Suiyu put his hands on his back and walked leisurely to the edge of the pool. He looked at the broken rockery in the pool, his eyes were glaring, and he said: "Such a powerful force is no longer something you can deal with. Get up! The other side is
Practitioners, you don’t have to blame yourself too much. I will report this matter to my adoptive father and let him make a decision."
The guard commander and the fifty armored guards breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thought to themselves that the eldest young master is still open-minded enough, and he is indeed a great man of his generation.
They secretly compared Feng Suiyu and Feng Feiyun, but in the end they all sniffed. One was a peerless hero, and the other was a loser waiting to die.
Incomparable!
The fifty armored guards retreated!
Feng Feiyun couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, "Feng Suiyu is indeed a thoughtful talent. With just two simple words, he can win over people's hearts. It's awesome, awesome!"
"Feiyun, I heard that you are studying the art of war with Military Master Ge. I wonder what you have learned?"
Feng Feiyun originally wanted to turn around and go back to his room, but was stopped by Feng Suiyu.
So he stopped, turned around, and smiled: "Old man Ge's art of war is a complete mess. All the things like conquering cities and arranging troops are all children's games. I have no interest in learning them. It's boring, boring!"
Brother, if you are interested, why don’t you go together tomorrow and listen to the old man’s nagging?”
Feng Suiyu had already received the news and knew that Feng Feiyun was very powerful and cut off one of Boss Wu's arms. This guy was definitely not as dandy as he appeared.
Have you been deceived by him all these years?
This guy is hiding his capabilities and biding his time!
Feng Suiyu had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he didn't show it on his face. He was still smiling: "Eighteen battle formations, thirty-six gates to attack the city, and seventy-two gates to defend the ground. As early as seven years ago, I
I already know it well in my mind, and have read it so well that I can recite it backwards. Talking about war on paper is outdated for me. Feiyun, you are now in the primary stage of learning the art of war. After you study for ten or eight years, you may be able to reach the level of me.
We are at a high level now, so you have to work harder!"
This guy is really proud!
"The eldest brother is really talented. I can't help but admire my younger brother!" Feng Feiyun yawned and said with a smile, "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I have to go back to my room and sleep!"
After saying this, Feng Feiyun turned around and left.
The smile on Feng Suiyu's face slowly disappeared, and looking at Feng Feiyun's leaving back, his face became cold.
"Young Master, is this boy Feng Feiyun really a waste, or is he pretending to be a waste?" said a slave behind him.
Feng Suiyu said: "It's all the same in front of me. In terms of the art of war, he won't be able to catch up with me if he learns ten more years. In terms of cultivation, he is only at the early stage of Ling Yin, while I have already reached the peak of Ling Yin. Even if I give him ten moves, he won't be able to catch up with me."
He is no match for me either."
According to Boss Wu's information, he already knew that Feng Feiyun had reached the early stage of spiritual guidance, but this was not taken seriously by him at all.
The difference in strength between the early stage of Ling Yin and the peak stage of Ling Yin was more than ten times, and they were not at the same level of strength at all. Therefore, Feng Suiyu clearly knew that Feng Feiyun was practicing, but he didn't care.
If you want to practice from the early stage of Ling Yin to the peak of Ling Yin, you can't do it overnight. His talent is amazing, but it also took three years. Ordinary people may not be able to do it even if they spend ten years.
He didn't believe that Feng Feiyun was more talented than him.
"You're just a straw bag. If you want to rise again, I will suppress you again and you will never be able to stand up again." Feng Suiyu had a faint smile on his face, looking like he was strategizing.
He is not only a genius, but also a smart man!
"Young Master, the city lord asked you to come over. We have important matters to discuss." A maid bowed and bowed.
Feng Suiyu frowned slightly. It's so late and my adoptive father still came to summon me. Could it be that something big happened?
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"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun closed the door, then spread his right hand. In the center of his white palm, the shadow of the ancient boat became lighter and lighter, as if it was completely integrated into the flesh and blood.
"This spirit boat actually has the effect of suppressing the medicinal power of the blood spirit seedlings. If it hadn't come into play at the critical moment, I would have exploded and died."
"But now, I have successfully broken through to the middle stage of spiritual guidance."
"The medicinal power of a blood spirit seedling is absolutely impossible for me to directly break through a realm. It seems that this spirit boat has played a role. The Holy Spirit vessel cannot be judged by common sense."
Feng Feiyun originally thought that even with the help of exotic herbs like the Blood Spirit Miao, it would take at least a month for him to break through the middle stage of Spiritual Induction. However, because of the strangeness of the spirit boat, the medicinal power of the Blood Spirit Grass was enhanced, and he was actually able to
In the evening, I broke through to the middle stage of Lingyin.
If Feng Suiyu knew about this, he would probably be frightened and fall over.
The middle stage of Ling Yin is no different from the early stage of Ling Yin. It's just a different level.
The intensity of the spiritual energy differs several times!
The spiritual energy in Feng Feiyun's whole body's meridians is mighty, and the "spiritual guide" in his Dantian is even more surging, like a fairy river rolling from his Dantian.
Now if Feng Feiyun faced off against Boss Wu, he wouldn't even need to use a knife. He could just slap him with a slap and smash all his bones into pieces.
"Although we have broken through the middle stage of spiritual guidance, there is still no Mahayana in the second level of blood exchange."
The second level of blood transfusion is to turn the blood all over the body into a dark color and boil in the blood vessels. Feng Feiyun's blood has just started to turn dark red. If he wants to reach the point of being as black as ink, there is still a long way to go.
Way to go.
"Even if you break through to the peak of spiritual guidance, I'm afraid your blood won't be as black as ink. The "Immortal Phoenix Body" is not that difficult to cultivate."
Feng Feiyun raised his finger, and a spiritual light flew out from his finger, extinguishing a candle five steps away.
The whole room became dark.
After a busy day, he was exhausted physically and mentally. He wanted to lie in bed and have a good night's rest. Tomorrow he would learn the art of war with Military Master Ge.
"Dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.
A maid called outside the door: "Master Feng, the city lord asked you to come over and discuss important matters."
Before the bed was warm, Feng Feiyun turned somersaults and got up again. A trace of doubt also emerged in his mind. It was already late at night, what else could happen to his father?
Moreover, even if something major happens, Feng Wanpeng usually consults with Feng Suiyu. This is the first time that Feng Feiyun has been invited as well.
Everywhere reveals something unusual!
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