C1855 intensive left hand

Name:The Order of Purple Thorn Author:
After talking with Gu Xianying, Nan Feng entered the Zhuxian Pavilion, took out the Asura Royal Family blood essence that belonged to Li Yunkuang, and started to refine it into his left hand. The strength of his left hand had always been increasing, and now he had the space to refine the Asura Royal Family blood essence.

As he refined it, that bone-biting pain appeared again. Nan Feng gritted his teeth as he endured the pain, continuing to strengthen his left hand.

Wave after wave of pain corroded Nan Feng's heart. Fortunately, Nan Feng had endured it many times and could still endure it.

Gu Xianying stayed inside the Tent the entire time, she knew that Nan Feng had already entered into a state of cultivation.

Nan Feng went into closed door cultivation and Blood Emperor and Qing Luan came over once. Gu Xianying told them that Nan Feng had gone into closed door cultivation and the first thing she would do after coming out was to inform Nan Feng.

Nan Feng was not present, so the Blood Emperor and Qing Luan left.

"Does he still need to go into seclusion?" Could it be that he is training in a secret art or an absolute art? " The Blood Emperor mumbled to himself.

"Seclusion is a good thing, it proves that there is room for improvement." Qing Luan said.

Nan Feng closed up for six days before he finished refining the blood essence of the Li-Wang.

Standing up, he looked at the golden light shining from the left hand, Nan Feng waved his hand and struck out with his palm, following that, a look of joy appeared on Nan Feng's face, because the might of the Asura's Great Wisdom Palm had increased by at least a third, the rate of increase was extremely great.

After cultivation couldn't be raised, many Cultivator s would try to increase their attributes and skills, but to increase their cultivation by a large amount was extremely difficult, like Nan Feng, who was able to increase the might of his technique by a third, it was almost impossible.

Looking at his left hand, Nan Feng felt that he had a strong sense of strength, but he had to wear gloves again, the energy on his left hand fluctuated greatly, and he was still unable to control it.

When Nan Feng left the Zhuxian Pavilion, he brewed a pot of tea, "How's the progress?"

"It went smoothly and my left hand also fused with the Li-Wang's blood essence. The sense of power is very strong and has an extremely strong suppressing force, just like a domain." Nan Feng said as he drank his tea.

"Li-Wang's Inherent skill is a Domain of Strength. It will be suppressed within their attack range. The reason that you weren't suppressed when fighting them is because your Domain is strong, not because their Inherent skill is weak." Gu Xianying said to Nan Feng.

"Strength Domain... After I attack, there will be a suppressive force within the attack range. It should be this kind of power domain that you are talking about. " Nan Feng nodded.

"Congratulations, please take a bath later!" Gu Xianying said with a smile.

Nan Feng looked at himself and saw that there were indeed some creases on the Robe and some traces of sweat. The main reason was that the pain was too intense while refining the Asura Race's blood essence and it had caused him to break out in a lot of sweat.

Nan Feng was in a good mood as he pulled Gu Xianying into the Zhuxian Pavilion.

Four hours later, Nan Feng and Gu Xianying reappeared. Nan Feng was completely refreshed, and Gu Xianying's face was flushed red. It wasn't because of the hot bath water …

"Nan Feng, you are bullying others too much. Are you trying to do the same at home and in the Wife? You dare to let them put on all sorts of shapes? " Gu Xianying stared at Nan Feng who was leisurely drinking tea with a smiling face.

"I don't dare, I can't let it go. I'm sorry!" Nan Feng said with a smile.

"You're truly shameless. All of you are old husband and wife, yet you have the nerve to do this to me?" Gu Xianying was speechless.

Nan Feng left the Tent with a smile. The Blood Emperor and Qing Luan had come looking for him, he needed to go and see them.

Inside the Handsome account, a group of Elder s were drinking tea and chatting. Seeing Nan Feng coming over, they invited him to sit, and Qing Luan poured a cup of tea for him.

"What about your frozen hands? You're still wearing gloves, so you can't wear one even if it's the Freezing Hand, right? " When Nan Feng was carrying the tea, Qing Luan noticed her left hand.

Hearing Qing Luan's words, Nan Feng put his left hand behind his back, but at the same time, Elder Qing and the rest all looked over.

Being stared at by a group of people, Nan Feng had no choice but to take out his left hand, "I cultivated a secret skill and I can't completely control it now, so I put on gloves. This will take a while."

"Could he be injured?" Qing Luan grabbed Nan Feng's left hand and pulled off the glove on Nan Feng's hand. She didn't care about all this with Nan Feng right now.

After Nan Feng's gloves were pulled off, the Handsome account was filled with golden light.

"What are you doing!" Nan Feng took back the gloves from Gu Xianying and put it back on.

Qing Luan's eyes were filled with surprise, and so was everyone else, because they were shocked by Nan Feng's situation.

After a moment of silence, Elder Qing looked at Nan Feng, "Are you alright?"

It's nothing much, it was the same in the past, I couldn't control the energy for a while at every stage, just take a few months. Nan Feng said.

"That's good. Drink your tea!" After confirming that Nan Feng was fine, the Elder Qing was relieved.

Nan Feng stood up and poured Elder Qing a cup of tea.

"You're too polite." The Elder Qing said with a smile.

"Master Zong, like I said, I'm willing to pour you tea and water." Nan Feng said.

Hearing Nan Feng's words, the Elder Qing was surprised for a moment. He knew that Nan Feng had said these words when he was dealing with the matter of the seven prisons.

"Don't think too much about it. The value and meaning of everyone's existence in this world is different. Forget about the seven prisons, even if they didn't have one among you, I will still choose you. This reputed one knows how difficult it is for you. " Elder Qing shook his head at Nan Feng.

"Thank you, Lord Elder Xie." Nan Feng bowed towards the Elder Qing before returning to his seat.

"Nan Feng, I know about these things, the matter is completely over, who is Elder Qing? They are Imperial Advisor of the Human Alliance, with very few people in the world that are capable of doing so. " The Elder Qin said.

"Nan Feng understands." Nan Feng nodded.

Everyone was happily drinking tea and casually chatting, because Nan Feng had achieved something again.

When Nan Feng left, the Blood Emperor followed Nan Feng out.

"Sir, you still have things to say?" Nan Feng looked at the Blood Emperor and asked.

"No, we'll talk while we walk." Blood Emperor said while holding Nan Feng's shoulder.

Afterwards, the Blood Emperor told Nan Feng that his father, Qing Lin, had been taken care of and would not cause trouble for him anymore. He planned to find some time to meet his master's mother, who was the Wife of the Elder Qing.

"Master, the Seven Hells is your wife's Grandchild. Her Grandchild was killed by me. Nan Feng said with a wry smile.

"You really underestimate my wife. After seeing you, she might really like you. Will I cheat you?" "Of course not!" It was really the first time he saw Nan Feng being afraid and feeling uneasy.

Nan Feng nodded, "Then go! If this matter is not completely resolved, I would be very uneasy as well. Since Lord Elder Qing is one of the meritorious ministers of the Human Alliance, his grandson should be able to take care of this matter for a bit. "

"NO!" Actually, the Seven Hells are destined to die. You don't understand this. " Blood Emperor shook his head.