Chapter 2282

"Valley medicine king, how are the pills practiced?"

Cheng Feng observed the pill stove for a moment, but found nothing, so he directly asked the valley medicine king.

"Back to childe, everything is going well."

A smile appeared on Gu Yaowang's face: "moreover, due to your blood, the polymerization speed of pills has been greatly reduced."

"It was originally expected to take 49 days to become a pill. Now it seems that it can be practiced in a month at most."

"A month?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows picked: "it's still too long. I need to get the pill right away."

The situation has changed recently, and a large number of strong enemies are on their way.

Cheng Feng's sense is very sharp, and he has already noticed it in his heart.

In order to nip the danger in the cradle, Cheng Feng must improve his strength as soon as possible.

It is undoubtedly the most simple and rapid way to take the four product divine pill to improve the cultivation from the eighth weight to the ninth weight.

"Childe, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Gu Yaowang shook his head: "unless you can contribute some of your fresh flesh and blood!"

"Don't think about my fresh flesh."

Cheng Feng flatly refused, and then said, "however, I can give you some more of my blood, which has just flowed out of my body."

Recently, Cheng Feng has experienced many fierce battles, several physical injuries and shed a lot of blood.

Based on the principle of no waste, Cheng Feng collected all of them and filled two or three small jade bottles.

Now throw it directly to the valley medicine king to speed up alchemy.

"This is... Nearly a kilogram of blood!"

The valley medicine King caught the jade bottle with a surprise on his face: "well, with these blood, I guarantee that this furnace of four product divine pills can be formed in three days!"

When talking, the valley medicine King directly left Cheng Feng, opened the red copper furnace and began to stir.

"Three days? It's barely acceptable."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked for a moment and saw nothing.

So he left the picture of ten thousand swords and returned to the bedroom.

"A lot of things have happened recently. It needs to be sorted out."

Cheng Feng pondered: "first of all, Jichuan Bingyuan and his party obtained the heaven and earth bag of the supreme holy ware. Secondly, they found the trace of the nine heaven holy water and practiced half of the supreme Dao will. It can be said that it is three joys."

"But at the same time, they also summoned the wanted notice of the faceless alliance and the pursuit of the king's family."

"In addition, I'm afraid the wanlingmen, the Wang family, the blood god sect and so on have also noticed my trace."

"Nine times out of ten, they will also flock."

"If I can't improve my strength quickly, it will be quite troublesome."

"In particular, the existence of semi holy level will be more life-threatening."

Cheng Feng's worry is true.

Although he has recently won several top cards, his cards are cards after all and have limitations.

And I'm afraid it has little effect on the existence of the upper half saint.

If a semi Saint goes out to kill him himself, he is very likely to fall.

Only by improving cultivation from the eighth to the ninth.

At that time, not only will the combat power soar by a large margin.

It can also activate the Dragon saint's head and the heaven and earth bag.

When two super cards are played together, semi saints will flee in panic!

"If I want to quickly raise my cultivation to the Ninth level, I still need to rely on the four product divine pill refined by the valley medicine king."

Cheng Feng whispered, "so I'd better practice my martial arts first."

"After waiting for three days, the valley medicine King succeeded in refining pills!"

Thinking of this place, Cheng Feng concentrated and calmed down and began to practice the art of seven killing and the step of catching stars and taking the moon.

……

meanwhile.

Tianyu mainland, wanlingmen headquarters.

"What? The soul lights of Zhang Xifeng and Wang qiansong went out?"

A voice of shock and anger sounded in a magnificent hall: "is this confirmed clearly?"

"Return to the sect leader. My subordinates have confirmed hundreds of times“

The soul lamp keeper of the all souls gate trembled and said, "the soul lamps of Zhang Xifeng and Wang qiansong are indeed out!"

"Bastard, what a bastard!"

The head of Wanling sect was furious. The powerful martial spirit rushed out of the hall and stirred thousands of clouds.

Because the west wind and Wang qiansong, but the middle stream of the Wanling gate resisted.

The four main spiritual skills are indispensable for wanlingmen to dominate the world.

Now, three spiritual masters have been damaged in a short time, which is a great blow to the all souls gate.

"What about the White Spirit Lord in the Qianmo? What's wrong with his soul lamp?"

In his anger, the master of the Wanling gate asked about the Qianmo white.

Qian Mo is not as white as Zhang Xifeng. He is one of several top experts in the all souls gate who have impacted the semi holy realm. He can't afford to lose.

If the soul lamp is also off, the impact will be unprecedented.

"Return to the door Lord, the soul lamp of Qianmo White Spirit Lord once fluctuated violently, but now it has returned to normal."

The soul lamp keeper said, "there should be no accident, Qianmo White Spirit Lord."

"So best, so best."

Hearing the speech, the head of Wanling sect breathed a sigh of relief: "I remember giving Mobai a 'induction paper' when he left."

"As long as you are still in the northwest of tiancang continent, once you write words with blood, I can see the contents of the words."

"When Mobai is safe, he should use induction paper to inform me..."

Just as he was saying this, the master of Wanling gate burned his hand.

A few lines of text appeared on a piece of cyan paper in my hand.

The master of the all souls sect saw it. He quickly picked it up and looked at it.

After reading it, the Wanling sect leader's eyes were filled with the idea of killing.

"Cheng Feng! Damn Cheng Feng!"

"Unexpectedly, I even killed the three spiritual masters of wanlingmen, and almost killed Mo Bai."

"Now Mobai has decided to close the dead pass and forcibly impact the semi holy realm."

"The probability of failure is as high as more than 90 percent."

"And this is all thanks to Cheng Feng!"

The head of Wanling sect hates Cheng Feng.

He gnashed his teeth for a moment and planned to solve Cheng Feng himself.

At this time, in the forbidden area of the mountain behind the Wanling gate, a powerful threat appeared out of thin air.

Like a black cloud, it pressed on the hall of the Wanling gate.

"Lao Zu!"

When the dark clouds came, the head of the Wanling sect quickly knelt on one knee.

Because the black cloud is the most powerful of the all souls gate, and the rain is half holy.

"In the Qianming Dynasty, Ben Sheng has heard about the recent events in the sect."

"You tell qianmibai to keep an eye on the Cheng Feng anyway."

"Ben Sheng later ordered my three useless disciples to go out of the mountain and go to Tiankai continent to catch Cheng Feng."

"What, my grandfather wants three great martial uncles out of the mountain?"

Yang Qianming, the leader of Wanling sect, was surprised: "it's too heavy. I'll go to Tiankai mainland myself and bring back Cheng Feng's body!"