"Cheng Feng, maybe it's because your martial arts accumulation is too strong?"

Nalan Changsheng guessed: "it is very difficult for a martial artist with a strong foundation to break through the realm."

"Maybe you'll stay at the limit of heaven for a long time."

"Uncle Naran, don't bother so much?"

Cheng Feng said, "even if these eight hidden god gold pills can't make me reach the perfection of heaven."

"But after two days, the valley medicine King refined the hidden dragon pill, which will definitely enable me to reach the level of perfection in the heaven."

"Cheng Feng, the cultivation improved by pill is a little empty after all."

However, he was shaking his head in his long life. "Although you have the magic weapon, you can squeeze out the impurities in Dan medicine and absorb only the essence of it."

"But after all, it can't compare with the cultivation you have practiced, even if you achieve perfection."

"When the foundation is compacted, faults will also appear."

"If you want to go further along the way of martial arts, you'd better accumulate and precipitate at the limit of reaching the heaven for a period of time and thoroughly consolidate the foundation of martial arts."

"Only by taking the fruits of heaven and earth can we ascend to the sky step by step!"

The words of Nalan's longevity were very thorough and reasonable.

This is like building a house. The stronger the foundation, the higher, bigger and longer the house can be built!

Otherwise, the house will collapse in any earthquake.

Countless hard work will be wasted!

After hearing this, Cheng Feng nodded approvingly.

Then he stopped worrying about his accomplishments and put the eighth hidden god gold pill into his mouth.

Further improve your accomplishments!

Half an hour later, the eighth hidden god gold pill was refined and absorbed by Cheng Feng.

Let Cheng Feng's cultivation reach a frightening level.

However, it still hasn't reached the perfection of heaven landing, as if there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Aware of this scene, Cheng Feng didn't think much.

Instead, they run the big grinding plate of God and devil's flesh and blood, polish and hammer to forge their own cultivation.

Make the strength stronger, the foundation stronger and the combat effectiveness stronger!

Time passed quietly.

In the twinkling of an eye, day and night passed.

The rising sun shines on Cheng Feng's face through the window. Cheng Feng finally ends his cultivation.

A lot of black impurities oozed from countless pores of the whole body.

They are all useless things, even toxins, squeezed out by the big grinding plate of the blood and flesh of the gods and demons.

When these things are discharged from the body, Cheng Feng only feels transparent and very happy.

Even the operation of divine power has accelerated a lot.

"After this day and night, my martial arts foundation has been consolidated a lot."

Cheng Feng's face showed a smile: "however, this is far from enough."

"Once I have time, I will run the magic blood and flesh big grinding plate and hammer myself."

"Until the foundation is completely compacted and there is no possibility of further improvement!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng is preparing to continue his cultivation.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao's voice came from outside the bedroom.

"Childe, Yuan Chenggong sent a letter saying that the great elder of the Wang family has arrived and wants to enter the city for a chat."

"He asked me to ask your opinion whether to let the other party in."

"Elder Wang?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "isn't that old guy supporting the Yang family?"

"Do you want to stand out for the Yang family during this visit?"

"Probably not."

Wang Xiao said, "listen to Yuan Chenggong's words, the elder of the Wang family came with goodwill."

"I guess I know your reputation and want to stop making peace."

"If so, the man can see."

Cheng Feng nodded: "you tell yuan Chenggong to entertain each other outside the city."

"As for me, I don't have time to talk to him."

Cheng Feng has guessed the Wang family's mind.

Know each other from beginning to end, there is no good intention.

If Cheng Feng hadn't shown enough strength, the Wang family would have fought against each other.

At this time, Cheng Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"OK, I'll call Yuan Chenggong back."

At this point, Wang Xiao murmured, "in addition, Miss Wang Qingwen seems to be looking for you."

"Said she sensed the existence of Jichuan Bingyuan and wanted to be unfavorable to her. She had left Jichuan Bingyuan and came to the yuan family."

"The existence of Jichuan in the ice abyss?"

Cheng Feng was moved: "when did this happen? Where is Miss Wang now?"

"Miss Wang is in Lingyuan Pavilion."

Wang Xiao said, "why don't I invite her over?"

"No, I'll find her."

Cheng Feng stood up and his mind shrouded Lingyuan Pavilion.

Where Wang Qingwen was, it was clear at a glance.

Then cast shadow evasion, Shua ~ ~

Appeared in the yard where Wang Qingwen was.

"Miss Wang, you don't look very well."

Wang gently sat on a stone bench, wrapped in black evil spirits, and could not block the exposure of the cold in his body.

The stone stool was covered with frost and covered with cracks.

"Cheng Feng, I finally see you."

Hearing Cheng Feng, Wang gently turned his head. His eyes were full of joy.

The panic and uneasiness dissipated a lot.

"I heard brother Wang say that you sensed the breath of the nine day holy water?"

Cheng Feng came to Wang Qingwen and patted her on the shoulder.

When her mood calmed down a little, she asked.

"Well, I feel it."

Wang nodded softly, and a look of fear appeared on his face: "probably last night, I clearly felt a cold malice, rushing from the location of Jichuan Bingyuan."

"That must be the nine day holy water. It should be ready to come here and swallow the new nine day holy water in my body."

"What happened last night?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows picked up, and he was vaguely impressed.

During the practice last night, there was a strange fluctuation in the heaven and earth bag in the soul ring.

It is estimated that the abnormal reaction was caused by sensing the change of Jiutian holy water.

Cheng Feng was busy practicing and didn't take it to heart.

At the moment, he was gently reminded by Wang that it was a sign of the nine day holy water.

"Cheng Feng, what should I do?"

Wang's soft face turned white: "I can feel that once the nine day holy water finds me, it will be the day of my death."

"I'm not afraid to die, but I don't want to die so early!"

Death is a thing that countless people are afraid of.

Wang Qingren has suffered many disasters since he was a child. Although he has already been prepared for death, he still has a fear involuntarily at the moment.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is something in her heart.

For example, one's own family, another person in front of him - Cheng Feng!

With care, there is no giving up.

And with reluctance, there is fear!

"Don't worry, Miss Wang. You'll be fine."

Cheng Feng comforted: "I have a treasure in my hand, which is specially used to restrain the nine day holy water."

"As long as the Jiutian holy water in the Jichuan ice abyss dares to come, I will let him come and never return!"

"Cheng Feng, thank you!"

Wang gently leaned on Cheng Feng's shoulder: "as long as you are here, I will be fine."