Chapter 10

It can be said that Chen Feng is really in danger. Fortunately, the tree spirit in his body is only a small-scale self explosion this time. If the scale of self explosion is a little larger, Chen Feng will die directly.

Even so, Chen Feng looks bad. Although he was not killed at once, Chen Feng knows that he may not be so lucky next. Maybe he will die directly next moment? Even if the tree spirit doesn't explode, I'm afraid Chen Feng can't live with his current injury. His body is pierced and his heart is broken. Not to mention Chen Feng, even the friars who practice Qi forging will die.

"Hoo, this is really dead."

However, despite this, Chen Feng has a strong desire to survive. He has suffered since childhood. Recently, he finally saw a glimmer of hope and will turn over. He died like this. He was unwilling to say anything. Knowing that he would die, Chen Feng still tried his best to mobilize the true Qi of his whole body to protect the damaged internal organs, control Qi and blood, close blood vessels and stop the bleeding wound.

"Hahaha, you're lucky that you didn't blow up this time, but I'll blow myself up right away. See when you can hold on." The tree spirit shouted wildly in Chen Feng's body.

"You tree spirit, you have made mistakes in your cultivation, and you even want to pull others to die together. It's really time for thunder." Chen Feng couldn't help scolding.

"If it weren't for you, how could I practice this kind of skill? If I didn't practice this kind of skill, how could I have this situation? Previously, you said that the cause and effect cycle. Now I'm going to die. Pulling you on my back is karma. You don't blame me. You'd better die with me." Cried the tree spirit. At the same time, the whole source light ball began to swell up. This was the last self explosion. If the self explosion opened, Chen Feng would be blown up to the point where there was no dust left.

"Hey, I'm dead." Chen Feng has an unspeakable peace in his heart. Anyway, people are going to die. It's useless to think that. It's better to die quietly.

At this time, the tattered tower hung on Chen Feng's chest and stained with blood suddenly sent out a suction, which directly shrouded the tree spirit in Chen Feng's body.

Whoosh!

The tree spirit disappeared from Chen Feng's body, disappeared into the small tower, quietly, didn't turn out any waves, and didn't even make a sound. It disappeared so quickly, quietly and strangely.

"Eh!"

The tree spirit was sucked away by the small tower and disappeared. Although Chen Feng didn't see it, he also noticed a trace of abnormality.

"The tree spirit is gone. Just now the small tower in front of me seemed to move. Did I have an illusion?"

"Although the tree spirit is gone, my injury is not good at all. Unless there is a legendary elixir to bring the dead back to life, I will die."

Chen Feng felt that the tree spirit disappeared. Although he was surprised, he was not happy because he was still going to die.

At this time, the small tower in front of Chen Feng's chest trembled again, and then a green light covered Chen Feng's whole person. Then Chen Feng's fatal injury began to recover at the speed seen by the naked eye, which was the curative effect of life and death.

"Silk, what happened? Please? The green light just came out of the small tower." Chen Feng exclaimed.

"What a powerful vitality. It seems that it belongs to the same original force as the true Qi I cultivate, but it is hundreds of times stronger than the vitality in my body. In this way, my injury can recover quickly. It seems that I can't die."

With the recovery of Chen Feng's injury, the chaotic energy in Chen Feng's body began to calm down and keep coming together, and then merged into Chen Feng's whole body. These chaotic energy are the original power emitted by the self explosion of tree essence just now. Although there is only one point, it is as vast as a sea for Chen Feng.

The tree spirit is the existence to survive the natural disaster, and Chen Feng is just a little monk who can't even find the secret place. This source force is enough for Chen Feng to digest for a period of time. Moreover, if it weren't for the suppression and help of the green light emitted by the small tower, I'm afraid Chen Feng would be torn to pieces by the chaotic energy in his body.

After the small tower emitted a green light, it no longer moved, and Chen Feng sat on the floor, began to absorb the essence of the refinery body, run the real gas, repair the injury.

The green light restored by the little tower was very strong. Soon after, Chen Feng recovered 7788 of his injuries. Even the damaged viscera was restored. However, Chen Feng still had plenty of original essence without refining. He had to sit quietly in the cave for a long time.

"This is a blessing in disguise. After refining these sources, I do not know what extent my repair will grow." Feeling the vast sea of essence in his body, Chen Feng thought secretly.

"Sure enough, people are not rich without windfall wealth, and horses are not fat without night grass. This time I have made a windfall wealth. Otherwise, I will practice slowly according to the past speed. I don't know when I can practice to the secret realm." Chen Feng sighed.

There was no Jiazi in the mountain. Chen Feng closed himself in the cave and practiced. I don't know how long it has passed. That day, Chen Feng woke up from entering the peace and opened his eyes. He only felt two one foot long divine awns in his eyes.

"Although the cultivation has made great progress and the divine awn has grown in his eyes, it is almost too far from the black tiger he met that day, or it can't be compared at all." Chen Feng remembered the black tiger that day. He just looked at him casually and almost killed himself.

Chen Feng's mind moved, his whole body was boiling and concussed endlessly. The flow of real Qi in his body was like the Yangtze River, gushing and surging. The vast vitality and powerful force constantly scoured and concussed all over his body.

Chen Feng stretched out his palm, and a mass of Green Qi filled the whole palm, and then Chen Feng grabbed the stone wall next to him.

Click!

Easily, a stone with a large head was pulled down from the stone wall, and then kneaded and crushed like flour.

"This is vigorous Qi." Chen Feng nodded, and then grabbed the stone wall in front of him with his palm again. The stone wall in front of him was as fragile as tofu under Chen Feng's sharp claws. Constantly, stones were pulled out by Chen Feng and thrown on the ground. Soon, there was a big hole with a radius of one Zhang and a depth of two Zhang in front of Chen Feng.

Then Chen Feng stopped. Just now, he didn't consume Chen Feng's real Qi.

"This is gang Qi. It's really invincible. Hey, hey, if you fight with Liu Yuan now, I'm afraid you can catch him dead as soon as you catch him, but I don't know if he has condensed Gang Qi." Chen Feng smiled.

Then Chen Feng's whole body Qi surged, the Green Qi on his palm soared, and then began to condense and transform in Chen Feng's hand. Soon, a one foot long green short sword appeared in the center of Chen Feng's palm.

"True Qi condenses into shape. This is the state of practicing Qi and forging the body into the seven heavy heaven. Although I have entered the seven heavy heaven, I am still reluctant to condense true Qi now."

Chen Feng said that he tried his best to run the real Qi. The real Qi in his body was rolling like a tide, sending out bursts of roars, and the one foot long short sword in his hand became an inch longer again.

"Hoo, this is all my strength. Although I can only condense a foot shape, at least I have entered the realm of true Qi formation. Waving my hand, killing people is invisible. I am also a character in heiyuan city. I am no longer the little character bullied by others before."

Poop!

With a light sound, the green Zhenqi short sword was easily inserted into the stone wall, and then Chen Feng's palm turned, and a round stone of more than 100 kg was cut down.

Next, Chen Feng continued to use his Zhenqi short sword to cut the stone wall in front of him. Pieces of hard rocks were continuously cut out, which was too much faster than when Chen Feng used gangqi to dig just now. Soon, Chen Feng dug out a deep channel.

When Chen Feng dug up to 30 meters, the Qi short sword in his hand was fiercely broken, turned into a trace of aura and dissipated in the air.

"Is this the limit?"

Chen Feng's palm shook, and another Zhenqi short sword was condensed. This time, Chen Feng only advanced 20 meters, and the short sword in his hand was broken again.

"Hoo, sure enough, the condensed gas is formed. Although it is extremely powerful, the real gas consumed is also huge."

Chen Feng stopped and began to adjust his breath to restore his strength.

"I don't know if I can fully refine and absorb the essence in my body. Can I practice the seventh day to Dacheng?"

Chen Feng knows that after the seventh day of Qi forging, he can gather all kinds of weapons. Real Qi can simulate all kinds of forms. At that time, he can simulate wings. Although it can not be regarded as real flight, he can also soar in the air and soar high in a short time. Some monks with profound skills can fly tens of miles or hundreds of miles, It's almost like a real flight.

At that time, the essence of the tree spirit exploded in Chen Feng's body. Chen Feng did not fully refine and absorb it. At this time, some of it existed in Chen Feng's body. It decreased continuously with Chen Feng's refining and will eventually be completely absorbed by Chen Feng.

After Chen Feng's Qi completely recovered, Chen Feng gathered his weapons again and began to dig the channel. When he was tired, he rested for a while. Chen Feng also covered his vigorous Qi in his palm and used his palm to dig rocks.

This is also a kind of practice. With the longer and longer channel, Chen Feng is more and more skilled in the use of vigorous Qi, and the condensed weapons are more and more solid.

Chen Feng dug a full kilometer in the stone mountain and finally broke through the mountain.

Poop!

Chen Feng felt a light in his hand, knew that he had dug to the end, and then kicked out with a fierce kick. A rock of seven or eight hundred kilograms was kicked away by Chen Feng, and then the dazzling light came in. With Chen Feng's cultivation, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"Finally came out."

Chen Feng strode out and breathed the fresh air outside. He only felt refreshed and unspeakable.

Chen Feng stretched out his palm, condensed his Qi, and soon formed a short sword, but the short sword in his hand was no longer a foot long, but a foot and two, and it was much more solid than at the beginning. This is the effect of Chen Feng's excavation of rocks during this period of time.

The more refined the skill is, the more pure the Qi is. Chen Feng's use and understanding of vigorous Qi is also deeper and deeper.