According to legend, Kunpeng is an extremely terrifying ancient mythical beast. It knows the power of space and can fly back and forth among various stars. The blazing fireworks it spits out are enough to destroy a small planet. But the most terrifying thing about it is
The ability to swallow space.
A newborn Kunpeng can swallow a 10,000-meter-high mountain. An adult Kunpeng can swallow things trillions of times larger than itself, and can even swallow a planet.
This Kunpeng spirit bag is not made of real Kunpeng skin, but a strong pulse warrior. He uses his own essence and blood to embroider the appearance of a Kunpeng divine beast on it, so that he can use his powerful space control ability to greatly
Improve the success rate of refining storage space pulse treasure.
Moreover, the Kunpeng divine beast is engraved on the spirit bag. The storage capacity of the Kunpeng spirit bag is several times larger than that of ordinary ones.
Chen Huafeng couldn't wait to open the Kunpeng Ling bag and took out a fist-sized, crystal clear, red fruit.
Although Chen Huafeng was pleasantly surprised for a while by receiving the Kunpeng Spirit Bag, to Scarlet Flame Freiguo, the value of this Kunpeng Spirit Bag was almost negligible.
As soon as Chen Huafeng took out the Scarlet Flame Frei Fruit from the spirit bag, red light filled the sky above the huge giant. Balls of blazing red fireworks danced around it. Under the Scarlet Flame Frei Fruit, a flower appeared at the same time.
The dazzling flowers support the red flame Frey fruit as it rises.
At the same time, as soon as the light of the flower appeared, bursts of grand and solemn carols immediately sounded, as if there were thousands of devout people chanting and singing, which was deafening.
As soon as you hear the singing voice of the Red Flame Frei Fruit, you instantly feel relaxed and happy, as if you were enlightened.
"What grade of spiritual fruit is this? Is it yellow grade?"
Liang Shaochong, who was hiding far away, was also shocked.
Spiritual fruits can be divided into four grades, from low to high: yellow grade, mysterious grade, earth grade, and heaven grade.
Each product can be divided into four levels: top, middle and bottom.
The Scarlet Flame Frei Fruit is still an upper-level yellow product and is at least a thousand years old.
It is a supreme treasure that improves the quality of pulse sense. For pulse disciples, it is far more important and effective than Xuanpin Spirit Fruit or Earth Grade Spirit Fruit.
Because even if it is a Xuan-grade spiritual fruit or an earth-grade spiritual fruit, the energy contained in it is quite terrifying. It is hundreds of times, or even thousands of times more than that of the Huangpin spiritual fruit. For relatively weak disciples,
I'm afraid that before they could be refined, their bodies would be swollen by their huge energy, and they would end up in ashes.
But the upper-level Huangpin Lingguo is different.
As long as there is a Pulse Master nearby to assist, you can refine it without any danger.
Chen Huafeng and Liang Yudong are both upper-level pulse disciples at the eighth level of pulse sense. If they find a pulse master to assist them and refine the Red Flame Frei Fruit in one fell swoop, they can jump to the second level in just half a year.
, breaking through the barrier of the pulse sense realm in one fell swoop and becoming a pulse master.
Is it any wonder that Chen Huafeng and Liang Yudong fought to the death for it, regardless of brotherly feelings?
"Haha..., it is indeed a high-level yellow-grade Red Flame Frei Fruit. As long as I refine it, I can become a Pulse Master in less than half a year." When Chen Huafeng saw the Purple Flame Flower Sound Fruit, his heart immediately
He laughed proudly.
"Really? But now this thing is mine?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded out of thin air behind Chen Huafeng.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Huafeng felt numbness in his left shoulder, his whole body became inoperable, and the Purple Flame Flower Sound Fruit in his hand was taken away.
"who is it?"
Chen Huafeng was so frightened that he screamed.
"Me!" Liang Shaochong slowly walked out from behind Chen Huafeng and said.
"What are you going to do? Return the Red Flame Frei fruit to me quickly." Chen Huafeng stared at Liang Shaochong and said viciously...
Liang Shaochong looked at him with a playful smile and said slowly: "The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. Don't you understand this?"
"You are actually a low-level disciple of the third level of pulse sense." At this time, Chen Huafeng also saw Liang Shaochong's cultivation level. His mind was shocked, his eyes were bright, and he shot out boundless anger. He felt that he had fallen into the gutter.
, this time he was actually stepped on the head by a small low-level disciple.
Later, Chen Huafeng became furious and shouted: "What have you done to me? Let me go quickly. I may even let you live."
"You have been hit by my dragon-locking veins, and you still dare to be so arrogant. Go to hell now!" Liang Shaochong sneered, stretched out his left hand and was about to tap it again.
It turned out that Liang Shaochong took advantage of Chen Huafeng's triumphant moment and quietly appeared behind Chen Huafeng. He used the first move of the "pulse-cutting and soul-cutting finger" to bind the dragon's veins and hit Chen Huafeng's shoulder.
Chen Huafeng was defenseless. The meridians and pulses all over his body were tightly locked by that strange, colorless and light energy. He was unable to exert any of his abilities and was frozen there.
"Wait!"
Chen Huafeng immediately shouted anxiously.
Liang Shaochong stopped, frowned, and shouted, "What else do you want?"
"Red Flame Frei Guo needs the help of a Pulse Master to refine it. I know a Pulse Master with excellent skills. As long as you don't kill me, I will take you to see him immediately."
"You don't need to worry about this."
Liang Shaochong smiled slightly, stretched out his finger, and touched Chen Huafeng's forehead.
"Pfft!"
The blood mist is rising!
Chen Huafeng's head exploded immediately, and his upper-level mortal pulse soul quickly floated out and fled towards the rocks beside him, as if to avoid Liang Shaochong's pursuit.
"snort!"
Liang Shaochong snorted coldly. A whirlpool-like aura circulated around his body. He suddenly jumped up and transformed into a dragon swimming in the abyss. He grabbed Chen Huafeng's pulse soul and refined it directly.
As soon as Chen Huafeng's pulse soul was refined, Liang Shaochong immediately felt that his pulse had grown in size again, and the length of his pulse seemed to have increased from the original 39 centimeters to infinitely close to 40 centimeters, and he could step into the pulse at any time.
Understand the fourth level of pulse sensing.
"Hmm! This upper-level mortal soul seems to be more pure than the last one." Liang Shaochong was pleasantly surprised.
"However, the most important thing now is not to improve your cultivation first, but to increase your pulse sense to the size of three adult fists first, and then advance to a heavenly grade pulse sense."
Liang Shaochong looked at the Red Flame Frei Fruit in his hand, and thought in his mind: "This Red Flame Frei Fruit may be helpful. But where am I looking for Pulse Masters to help me refine it?"
Thinking of this, Liang Shaochong also hesitated.
At this moment, a huge amount of information suddenly filled Liang Shaochong's mind.
This is exactly what Chen Huafeng gained from his lifetime of knowledge and experience after refining his upper-level mortal pulse soul.
"Hmm. It turns out that cultivators with Huangpin pulse sense and below cannot directly refine the Red Flame Frei Fruit by themselves because of their weak ability to control alien energy. They need a pulse master to assist them; but those with Xuanpin pulse sense
Practitioners who are above the sense level have strong ability to control foreign energy, so they can directly refine it without the help of a pulse master."
Liang Shaochong was overjoyed to receive this information.
Although Liang Yudong and Chen Huafeng are both upper-level pulse disciples at the eighth level of pulse sense, no matter which one of them has an ordinary pulse sense in his body, which is as big as a thumb, he needs a pulse master to help refine it.
But Liang Shaochong is completely different. The pulse in his body is now close to the size of three adult fists, which is already the pinnacle of earth-level pulse.
Now, Liang Shaochong seems to have some understanding.
As long as you successfully condense the pulse sense into the size of three adult fists, it will be possible to advance to the legendary heaven-grade pulse sense.
Tianpin Pulse Sense has never appeared in Zihuan Continent in the past five thousand years.
Not to mention the Heavenly Pulse Sense, even the Earthly Pulse Sense that is as big as the fist of two adults has never appeared in Zihuan Continent in these thousands of years.
It's no wonder that among the pulse cultivators in Zihuan Continent at this time, the geniuses who can condense the earth-grade pulse sense can be counted on one's fingers. They are extremely rare. As for the heaven-grade pulse sense, there is no one who can cultivate the pulse at all.
People have seen it, but it only exists in legends. No one knows what Tianpin Pulse Feeling looks like?
Is it the size of two adults' fists, or the size of three adults' fists?
No one knows!
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