"Are you comfortable?" Lu Feng looked at Duguyan and Xiao Wu who were lying softly, and the corners of his mouth curved.
"It's comfortable." The two women quickly nodded obediently.
Duguyan and Xiao Wu knew Lu Feng's character very well. If they revealed any dissatisfaction, Lu Feng would once again baptize them with strong winds and showers.
"Let's do this first, let's start practicing, and sleep together after practice."
"Hmm!" The two naked women got up lazily, put on a pair of pajamas, and sat cross-legged, ready to start their practice tonight.
No matter what, the cultivation time should not be delayed.
If there are no special circumstances, they will practice for one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening, for at least two hours a day.
Cultivation can not only improve spirit power, but also help heal wounds and restore physical strength.
They just lost a lot of stamina.
And as long as one hour of cultivation is enough to restore physical strength, it will not affect the battle tomorrow.
Lu Feng is also moderate to them, with reservations, and the attack is not too violent.
They looked like they were on vacation, but of course they weren't.
Lu Feng planned all the steps in his heart, and would not ignore the business, especially the life-threatening matters.
There is no room for error in the killing fields!
They have to stay in prime shape!
Unnecessary risks should not arise because of temporary greed for pleasure.
"Husband, don't we all drink Huangquan Dew? I heard that this thing is very helpful for the improvement of soul power." Xiao Wu took out the Huangquan Dew that was awarded today, looked at it, smelled it, and wrinkled her nose.
The smell of yellow spring dew is pungent and unpleasant.
But if it is of great help to the improvement of spirit power, Xiao Wu is still willing to drink it.
She desperately wanted to get stronger.
The belief in her heart was that if she got a little stronger, she would be a little more involved in the resurrection of her mother.
"Yeah, they said that Huang Quanlu is of great benefit to the improvement of soul power, and everyone in the capital of slaughter can't do without it." Duguyan looked at Huang Quanlu and said.
I can feel that the bubbling yellow spring dew contains a special energy.
"This kind of quality yellow spring dew has great side effects, so don't drink it for now." Lu Feng glanced at the yellow spring dew in Xiao Wu's hand with disgust, and said, "I'll see if I can get a better quality yellow spring dew."
Huangquan dew has different qualities.
The higher the quality, the better the effect and the less side effects.
Lu Feng learned this information from Bibi Dong's mouth.
In the killing system, the highest quality Huangquan Dew is called Huangquan Shenglu!
Bibi Dong had never drank the Yellow Spring Sacred Dew.
The effect of Huangquan Shenglu is more than ten times that of ordinary Huangquan Dew.
But drinking it, it will not be addictive like ordinary Huangquanlu, and gradually loses its nature, and is dominated by violent spirits.
Therefore, it seems that from the beginning, everyone should be told not to drink Huangquan Dew.
See if there is any way to get Huangquan Shenglu, and then make a decision.
Currently, only the King of Slaughter can get the Yellow Spring Saint Dew.
Another way is to exchange!
Huangquanlu is the hard currency of the killing capital, which can be used to buy things or exchange items.
Gold Soul Coins are of little use here, and most people don't accept them.
In the market, one hundred cups of Huangquan Dew can be exchanged for a cup of Huangquan Shenglu.
But trying to accumulate a hundred cups of yellow spring dew is as difficult as going to the sky.
If you don't drink Huangquan Dew, you can't quickly increase your soul power.
And if you can't quickly increase your soul power, you can't always win in the killing field.
As long as one fails, one must die.
In the original plot, Tang San had to drink Huangquan Dew in the end.
And once you drink Huangquanlu, you will become addicted.
Enjoy the short-lived mental excitement and joy after drinking Huangquan Dew.
Those who are not firm enough will never be separated from Huang Quanlu for the rest of their lives.
The amount to be drunk later will be larger and larger.
I can't drink enough.
How can I accumulate yellow spring dew.
"Okay, listen to my husband." Xiao Wu put away Huang Quanlu.
"Listen to my husband, there is meat to eat." Dugu Yan pursed his lips and smiled, which was quite meaningful.
"Enough! Do you want to eat another meal?" The corner of Lu Feng's mouth raised, pressing down on Duguyan.
"Yeah, I don't dare." Duguyan smiled and pushed Lu Feng away.
"Then practice well." Lu Feng smiled.
The three of them entered the cultivation state almost at the same time.
After half an hour.
Lu Feng opened his eyes.
Now his cultivation speed is dozens of times that of ordinary soul masters, and half an hour is enough.
Cultivation should be done step by step, not overnight.
The absorption and transformation of free spirit power, as well as the cultivation efficiency and endurance of the body, etc., determine the length of cultivation time.
Lu Feng glanced at the two beautiful girls who were still cultivating. His spiritual power was condensed, and he instantly condensed the shadow of the spirit and wandered out.
In the entire Slaughter City, most of the places he can wander as he pleases.
There are also some forbidden areas where his spiritual power cannot reach.
For example, the palace where the King of Slaughter lives, the Tower of Slaughter, and a large cave in the rock wall.
There is a blood-red light film on the surface of the big cave, with slight ripples.
It seems that there is nothing in it.
Lu Feng guessed that this might be a trial place that Shura God said was not open to the outside world.
Lu Feng didn't want to spend too much mental power, and the shadow of the spirit quickly returned to the Scarlet Castle.
In the castle, everyone was either cultivating or laying on the bed to rest, only to find that Bibi Dong was tinkering with something in the kitchen.
Lu Feng was a little curious.
The spiritual shadow moved closer to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes narrowed, and she immediately noticed it, and her pretty face raised a vigilant look.
Immediately, she realized that it was Lu Feng who was wandering.
The spiritual power of the Slaughter King cannot enter the Scarlet Castle.
Therefore, only Lu Feng can spy on her with the shadow of the spirit.
Bibi Dong smiled lightly, her red lips parted lightly: "If you are so free, come down and help me."
The eldest wife spoke.
How can you not.
The shadow of Lu Feng's spirit retracted into his body, the corner of his mouth slanted, he got up and went out, and went downstairs to the kitchen.
"My lady, aren't you full and cooking supper?" Lu Feng posted it with a smile and hugged Bibi Dong from behind.
She brought her lips to Bibi Dong's swan-white neck, kissed her, and sniffed the unique body fragrance on Bibi Dong's body.
The dark fragrance like a secluded orchid made him feel relaxed and happy.
"While I have some spare time, I will pick up the cooking skills that I haven't used for a long time. You can help me cut some **** slices. I know you like to drink stewed soup with **** slices."
"Hey, it turned out to be making soup for me. The eldest wife is so nice. I still remember that I like to put some **** in the soup."
Lu Feng smiled, rubbed Bibi Dong's buttocks, took out a kitchen knife, and started to slice ginger.
"To be exact, I'm cooking you a big tonic soup to replenish your body. After all, you're too tired, aren't you." Bibi Dong pointedly said.
"No, I don't feel tired." Lu Feng pouted, knowing what Bibi Dong was referring to.
"Aren't you tired yet? You didn't put much effort into fighting in the killing field, but when you returned to the restroom, you did that kind of thing in the bathroom with Xue Wu, Ning Rongrong and the others. Not long ago, you and Duguyan went back to the restroom. After doing it with Xiao Wu, you are really unaffected by such tossing?"
Bibi Dong glanced at Lu Feng.