Chapter 1458

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1458 Mahayana soul forging pill

Even in a coma, I couldn't help moaning.

Then he felt that the cool chill was constantly repairing the injuries everywhere in his body.

After a long time, Chen Feng whooped, opened his mouth, spit out countless congestion, the surface of his body burst open many wounds, and large chunks of black congestion fell out of it.

Then the wound began to heal and soon became as smooth as jade.

He was still in a coma. Seeing this scene, long Shenhou and Zhou Yang and Shen Yanbing beside him both breathed a long breath.

Shen Yanbing exclaimed, "master, the effect of your cambric bed is really magical, but in just an hour, Chen Feng's injury has been cured so much."

But at this time, long Shenhou's face was still heavy. He slowly shook his head and said, "things are not as easy as you think. What Chen Feng has been cured now is only trauma and shallow injuries. As for his real internal injuries, those injuries that made him almost useless have not healed."

"Moreover," he sighed, "the most important thing is that Chen Feng's inner alchemy has completely broken, so what will happen next, even I don't know."

When he said this, Shen Yanbing and Zhou Yang's faces became a little heavy.

The Dragon God Hou took out a Dan medicine. The color of the Dan medicine was light gold. The medicine on it smelled fragrant and flowered.

He gently put the elixir into Chen Feng's mouth, and the entrance of the elixir immediately turned into a warm current into Chen Feng's body, and began to penetrate into those deep injuries, healing them.

It is extremely slow, but it is constantly going on.

Chen Feng also felt quite comfortable in his sleep, and couldn't help humming twice, naive.

Shen Yanbing chuckled, bent down, gently pecked Chen Feng's face twice, and whispered with a smile, "Chen Feng, if you weren't injured this time, you really wouldn't see such a lovely side of you?"

She held Chen Feng in her arms, and her attitude was very intimate. Zhou Yang looked at her next to her. Her face was a little dim, and she turned her head.

Although he only got along for a short time, he was very fond of Shen Yanbing, a little younger martial sister, and had an unspeakable and unidentified feeling.

At this time, she realized that her heart had been completely on Chen Feng, which made Zhou Yang feel dejected.

But he quickly cleared up his mood, smiled and comforted, "younger martial sister Shen, don't worry, younger martial brother Chen will get better soon."

Long Shenhou said nearby, "the pill he was fed just now is an early pill of seven grades. The effect of the pill is excellent. Within half a month, his internal injury should be repaired."

"As for what will happen in the future, it depends on his own luck. Ammunition can't restore his strength, let alone make him advance by leaps and bounds. It all depends on himself."

Five days later, Chen Feng finally woke up for the first time. After waking up, he felt that his breath was full of strong bloody gas and his body was weak.

Chen Feng tried to turn the martial god gang in his body, and found that the martial god gang in his body was empty, and the Dantian was deserted, and even the golden spring surged up and down.

The bridge of heaven and earth disappeared directly, and the Golden Lotus on the top of Dantian was also extremely dim.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and whispered to himself, "this time, it's really the worst injury in history. It's only one step away from death. Basically, everything that can be abolished has been abolished, and everything has to start from scratch."

But Chen Feng, without any hesitation and sadness, took a deep breath and began to practice again.

Soon, the golden spring in the Dantian felt Chen Feng's will and began to gush out lively and revitalize.

Three days later, the golden spring had been sprayed hundreds of feet high again, connected to the Golden Lotus on the top of the Dantian, and the bridge of heaven and earth was reopened.

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt that his whole body was full of endless power, and the whole person was refreshed and very comfortable.

He held his fists in both hands, felt the surging force, and smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

The bridge of heaven and earth runs through, and the martial god Gang is endless, growing and disappearing in the Dantian. The martial god gang in Chen Feng's Dantian is instantly filled, and the martial god Tianhe is constantly flowing.

In three days, Chen Feng was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, and his injury had recovered 70%!

Chen Feng sat on the top of the cold jade bed, feeling the cool air pouring into his body, and his eyes were full of surprises.

This extremely cool cold is not only cold enough, but also has extremely huge and pure power. These huge and pure power can be easily transformed into martial god Gang without the transformation of nine Yin the Nine Yang Manual.

"The cold jade bed has such magical effect, which can definitely be called an artifact. If I can sit on it and Practice for a month, I can practice for a year."

"Master is really generous. For me, he is willing to let out the white jade bed. It's really useless for me." Chen Feng felt the experience of the Dragon God Hou in his heart.

Half a month after Chen Feng was injured, longshenhou was on a martial arts arena.

Chen Feng slammed out with a fist and tried his best. The martial arts spirit Gang circulated. There was still a sharp pain in his body, but Chen Feng forced his teeth to resist.

After this blow, it directly smashed a stone mountain more than 30 meters high, which was hundreds of meters high.

Chen Feng gently spit out a mouthful of turbidity and said to himself, "my strength has recovered about 30% now. The speed of strength recovery is not slow. I can recover to the peak in more than a month, but it is far from enough."

Chen Feng looked inside at himself, and his eyes turned to the deepest part of Dantian. At this time, at the deepest part of Dantian, a fragment lay there, without any anger.

These are the fragments of Chen Feng's inner alchemy.

After Chen Feng recovered, he tried to want you to condense inner alchemy again, but he found that this was simply a dream.

These fragments of Inner Alchemy lie here, as if they had lost their vitality.

The Dragon God Hou walked slowly beside him, looked at Chen Feng, and said faintly, "your current state has recovered to the double peak of Wu Jun state, and your current strength is equivalent to the ordinary five peak strong of Wu Jun state, and even the six peak of Wu Jun state can't be reached."

Chen Feng nodded slowly, "that's right."

The Dragon God Hou then said, "in the four big Hou mansion Dabi after a month, the opponents you have to face also have the lowest strength, such as Shangguan Yunxiang. It seems that there is only the seventh strength of Wujun territory, but the strength is far higher than the eighth strength of ordinary Wujun territory, and there are not a few."

"Not to mention, there are definitely breakthroughs in Shangguan Yunxiang during this period, even people who are more terrifying than Shangguan Yunxiang!"

"One month later, you will face these strong people. Think about how strong you need to be before you can compete with them?"

Chen Feng said, "at least, I have to improve to the six levels of Wu Jun's realm!"

The Dragon God Hou said, "moreover, you must re condense the inner alchemy and restore the vitality of the martial spirit. If there is no inner alchemy, your combat effectiveness will not be left for three Chengdu."

Chen Feng nodded. A month's time is so short, and he wants to condense inner alchemy again and continue to make breakthroughs.

But Chen Feng was not in any panic. Instead, he felt extremely excited. There seemed to be blood surging in his chest, flames rising in his eyes, and full of fighting spirit.

He shouted, "don't worry, master, I can do it!"

The Dragon God Hou looked at him with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Chen Feng, your unyielding spirit is amazing. It's good. It's good!"

"I came here this time to tell you that your inner alchemy is broken and you want to condense it again, so you must rely on your green dragon spirit. If your green dragon spirit can't wake up, your inner alchemy can't condense again anyway."

Chen Feng said, "I also think so, but after my Qinglong martial spirit dissipated, I can't wake it up again in various ways."

"Master, what should I do?"

The Dragon God Hou slowly said five words: "Mahayana casting soul pill!"

"Mahayana soul pill?" Hearing this, Chen Feng immediately jumped in his heart and asked, "this is a pill that can help Wu soul recover, isn't it?"

"That's right." The Dragon God Hou nodded slowly and said, "with your current state and strength, ordinary soul coagulating pill has no effect on your soul. Only Mahayana soul casting pill can help you recast the green dragon soul."

"But, it's difficult! This pill is a kind of pill at the beginning of the eighth grade. It hasn't appeared in Wuyang city in the past decades. How difficult is it to get one?"