Chapter 572

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 572: the fourth double story and eight orifices!

Suddenly, an inexplicable aura, which is extremely powerful and full of life at the same time, surged out.

The surface of the seed Wu soul clicked and made a light sound, and then Chen Feng and Han yu'er saw: "the hard surface of the seed Wu soul originally cracked more than a dozen cracks, and you can vaguely see that there is green light coming out!"

Both of them were extremely excited and looked forward to seeing the seed Wu soul, hoping to go further and incubate directly.

But unfortunately, it is obvious that the power of half a bottle of white ghost vine juice can only come to this. The seed Wu soul just cracked these cracks, and even the epidermis did not fall off, let alone hatch.

Chen Feng was a little disappointed, but Han yu'er smiled and said, "younger martial brother, we can't be too greedy. Now it's good."

"Moreover, it shows that this seed of martial spirit can indeed hatch. The green light from the crack has made me feel useless, very good."

Han yu'er received the seed Wuhun, and then said to Chen Feng, "younger martial brother, I need to quickly understand and feel the new changes of the seed Wuhun."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "go."

After Han yu'er left, ziyue quietly appeared. Chen Feng laughed and said, "ziyue, it's your turn now."

He divided the five thousand year old white ghost vine juice into two parts, half for elder martial sister and half for purple moon.

Chen Feng took out the other half of the juice, and ziyue was not polite. She came to the top of the juice and sucked deeply.

These juices, like a column of water, were directly sucked into the mouth by the purple moon.

After a while, all the juice was absorbed, and ziyue's belly was bulging. Suddenly, she belched, looking satisfied.

She leaned lazily on Chen Feng's shoulder and rubbed her small head against Chen Feng's hair, laughing:

"Not to mention, these things are really useful. I feel that after taking the 5000 year old white ghost vine juice, I can maintain this state for at least two months."

Chen Feng rubbed ziyue's small head and said with a smile, "ziyue, don't worry, I will constantly work hard to get these things, and I must let you exist well."

Then he quietly added a sentence in his heart: "don't let you leave me."

Ziyue showed a satisfied smile on her face and leaned against him. After a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

As the sun sets, the golden sun shines down. In the Great Lakes, the waves are sparkling, a color of broken gold.

At this time, it is late spring and early summer. The sun is quite warm, and the evening wind has become much softer. Gently blowing on the face, I only feel a little itchy and a little warm.

Chen Feng sat cross legged on the Bank of the great lake, on a high cliff, facing the sunset.

The sun shines on his handsome face, and the firm lines of his face are so obvious.

Although he is only a 17-year-old boy, he has experienced so many murders and so many things, and his face has a thick maturity.

A white shirt like snow, gently stirred in the wind, like a fairy.

In front of Chen Feng was a hill of medium-sized spirit stones. His hands were pressed on it. These emerald green medium-sized spirit stones were constantly turning white and brittle at the speed visible to the naked eye, becoming dead objects without aura.

Finally, the at least a few thousand pieces of medium-sized spirit stones in front of him all turned gray, and then with a snap, they turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and spit out a long mouthful of turbid air.

"My Hunyuan Qigong. Now I have reached the eighth hole on the fourth floor of Shenmen."

"This Hun Yuan Yi Qigong is really better than the Dragon elephant battle sky trick. After all, each heavy building only needs to open nine acupoints, which is less than one third of the Dragon elephant battle sky trick."

At this time, it has been more than a month since Chen Feng last went to Changhe city.

During this period of time, Chen Feng practiced Hunyuan Qigong every day, the Dragon elephant and the secret of heaven. With the consumption of a large number of spirit stones, Hunyuan Qigong has reached the level of the eighth key point on the fourth floor!

Only a small step away, we can reach the peak of the fourth double tower.

A month ago, Chen Feng had just returned from Changhe city. Not long after that, Shen Yanbing left. She went deep into the depths of the Aomori mountains again, chasing the animal tide and practicing.

According to his own words, he even went deeper this time and reached the deepest core of Aomori mountains, the kind of forbidden area for strangers and the monster paradise.

"Now, if I encounter Ding Qianshan again, I can kill him without fighting hard! My combat effectiveness has been greatly improved!"

Chen Feng stood up slowly, ready to go back to dinner.

At this time, his stomach was very hungry, and even made a drum like sound.

There's no way. The warrior consumes too much aura of heaven and earth.

He just came down from the cliff, and suddenly a cry came from the distance: "senior brother Chen Feng, senior brother Chen Feng..."

Chen Feng saw that at the mouth of the valley, a man was standing there waving to him. It was Wang Wei.

Chen Feng frowned slightly. Wang Wei knew how to be measured. He had lived outside the valley for a long time, but he never bothered himself.

This time, there must be something very important.

Chen Feng walked over and asked, "what's the matter?"

Wang Wei's face flashed a touch of excitement, because of excitement, even his face became a little flushed.