C174 Purple thunder body refinement

"You better tell me the truth."

"Otherwise, I don't mind killing all of you!"

Hearing the cold-blooded and merciless words of the black mole middle-aged man, the person at the Luo Family level was immediately scared senseless. Like pouring beans, he recounted the scene of Cheng Feng's return in detail.

"Cheng Feng that little bastard, has indeed been here before. It seems like our tracking route was correct."

The black mole middle-aged man said to the person beside him.

This person wore a large cloak and didn't talk much. However, this person was the leader of the group of six.

"However, hearing his words, that bastard Cheng Feng actually killed a Giant Golden Swordfish …"

The black mole middle-aged man frowned: "With this level of strength, he's probably comparable to the top Martial Cultivator in High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage."

"No matter how strong that little bastard is, he's nothing more than this." "And we, we, we have two High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator s and five Middle Rank of Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator s, killing him is as good as killing chickens!"

"Brother Zhen is right."

The black mole middle-aged man said, "If that's the case, then let's quickly chase after him and kill that little bastard. It would be an insult to Snowden."

The big caped middle-aged man, Tie Muzhang, nodded his head and turned to leave.

However, the moment before Tie Muzhang was about to rise into the air and leave, he suddenly turned around and struck his palm.

Boom …

A seven to eight meter long palm imprint descended from the sky.

With just one attack, it caused a huge hole to appear in one of the hundred-meter-long ships on the Luo Family.

In an instant, the water in the lake turned, the ship capsized, and men and women's dying cries rose and fell one after another, looking extremely miserable. However, Tie Muzhang and the others did not even turn back to look as they urged their speedboats to chase after Cheng Feng.

Splash splash splash...

The diamond-shaped fast boat moved forward at a steady speed.

In the boat, Cheng Feng was flipping through the Thunder Cannon Punch manuals, his face filled with joy.

Thunder Cannon Punch and Top of The Divine Level martial skills, a total of six levels.

In the first level, one could unleash three stages of Thunderstorm Fist; Second Layer, one could unleash six stages of Thunderstorm Fist; Third Layer, one could unleash nine stages of Thunderstorm Fist. On the other hand, Sixth Level allowed one to unleash the super fist force of the seventy-two stages of explosive thunder and lightning combined into one fist force!

After reading some more, Cheng Feng realized that this Thunder Cannon Punch was truly a Top of The Divine Level martial skill. Its power increased layer by layer, the deeper one cultivated, the stronger it was.

"This martial skill is good, but it is not suitable for me."

Cheng Feng looked at the manual, and his face revealed a hint of regret.

Because he discovered that the most suitable person to train this technique was the owner of the Thunder Martial Soul.

This was because the essence of the Thunder Cannon Punch was most compatible with the lightning Martial Soul. If the lightning Martial Soul were to cultivate this martial skill, it would be able to increase the results by half and the power would be far superior to the others.

"Cheng Feng, don't be in such a hurry to regret it. Flip the manual to the last page." Just as Cheng Feng was feeling down, Nalan Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded.

"The last page of the secret manual?"

Hearing that, Cheng Feng was startled, then immediately turned to the last page, following that, a large paragraph of text appeared in front of him.

"Thunder Cannon Punch is the most suitable technique for a lightning Martial Soul to cultivate, but the number of lightning Martial Soul in the world is simply too few. In order for those who do not have a lightning Martial Soul to learn this technique quickly, this old man has to diligently study it and create his own body tempering cultivation technique. Once you have mastered this art, even if you do not have a lightning Martial Soul, you will still be able to cultivate the same way that a thunder Martial Soul would be able to.

"The Body Tempering Martial Skill that this old man created is called... Purple Thunder Body-tempering Spell! "

"Purple Thunder Body-tempering Spell? A body tempering cultivation technique that can improve a person's physique. "

After reading the last page of the Thunder Cannon Punch manual, Cheng Feng's face lit up, but following that, he frowned: This technique is good, but to learn it, seems like it won't be easy.

Indeed, the Purple Thunder Body-tempering Spell borrowed the power of the lightning from the Ninth Heaven to refine the body and assimilate it.

In other words, the prerequisite for practicing this cultivation method was to be able to withstand the bombardment of the thunder from the Ninth Heaven!

He was struck by lightning!

This was simply no different from a joke. Even the weakest red lightning of the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique would turn a person into slag if it was not good.

And these seven levels of Purple Thunder Body-tempering Spell, they would at least be able to cultivate the first three levels of Purple Thunder Body-tempering Spell, in order to be on par with the owner of the lightning Martial Soul.

but it was the lowest of the low rank first stage lightning Martial Soul.

But after that, every time a level of Purple Thunder Body-tempering Spell was cultivated, the body refining effect would increase by two levels from the first stage of a Thunder Martial Soul.

In other words, once he cultivated the Purple Thunder Body-tempering Spell to the peak of the seventh level, Cheng Feng would have an upper grade nine Thunder Martial Soul!

This could also be considered to be in direct proportion to the effort he put in.

"It's really not that easy to learn Top of The Divine Level and techniques."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng could only smile bitterly.

Although the founder of the Thunder Cannon Punch had opened up a new path for the Martial Cultivator s who did not have lightning Martial Soul, this path was simply too special and difficult.

"Seems like I won't be able to cultivate this Thunder Cannon Punch for a while."

Cheng Feng shook his head and focused on the Eagle Crossing Arts.

This Eagle Crossing Arts, Cheng Feng had already mastered the Second Layer, there was only the last layer left.

During this journey, he had already collected all the supporting items to cultivate Third Layer, and was waiting for Nalan Changsheng to give him the specific cultivation steps.

"Cheng Feng, the blood essence of the Giant Golden Swordfish that you have obtained is only the blood essence of the Giant Sword Shark that contains the blood and flesh of the Ancient Beast Tian Peng."

"If you take it seriously, it doesn't count as real Tian Peng's true blood."

Nalan Changsheng said: "Before you train it into your body, it would be best for you to purify and refine it. The effect will be even better."

"Of course, if the conditions do not allow it, then we can directly make do with it."

"Uncle Nalan, if I don't purify it and if it is used properly, will it have an impact on my cultivation of Eagle Crossing Arts s and Third Layer?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Of course."

Nalan Changsheng said: "If it's unpurified Tian Peng's true blood, then at most, you can only refine the Eagle Crossing Arts's Third Layer, and let your speed reach ten times normal."

"However, after purification, there is a high chance that you will break through your limits, allowing your Eagle Crossing Arts's Third Layer to surpass the normal speed of ten times, and reach a speed of eleven times, twelve times, and thirteen times …"

"I see."

After listening to Nalan Changsheng's analysis, Cheng Feng gained a clear understanding of the purification of Tian Peng's True Blood.

At the same time, he made a decision. It was to purify, to purify!

After making a decision in his heart, Cheng Feng focused all of his attention on how to purify Tian Peng's True Blood.

Just like that, a day and a night passed.

On the second day, when Cheng Feng finally had some ideas, a whistling sound of wind and waves suddenly woke him up.

"What's going on?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Young Hero Cheng, a speedboat has caught up with us." Out of the boat, a sailor replied.

"A speedboat?"

Cheng Feng's expression changed as he stood up, "It's most likely that that trash of Tiemu Family has caught up to us … It's time to move around! "