The Strongest Dan God

The moment of Yuling Pill under the leaf front suit.

The dark vortex rises and falls like a tide, and a stream of air follows the blood line of his arms and pours straight into the top of his head.

Yefeng clearly felt a trace of change in his body.

This is the first time he has taken the Elixir of Martial Artist Realm on the Wuhun Continent.

Unlike the golden pill he took during the Qi refining period, Yuling Pill as a panacea in the realm of martial arts is not only good for the body, but also beneficial for his soul.

However, its corresponding pain has also increased exponentially.

Because you want to be quick, then you must bear the cost and pain of the crash!

At the next moment, a breath of electric current, like a sharp blade, was arbitrarily cut back and forth on the leaf front's hand. Every time, the skin of the leaf front could be easily cut to reveal a little white bones.

"Ah!" Ye Feng groaned in pain, almost nails were almost embedded in the flesh, a little blood oozed out.

Every cell in his body seemed to be activated by the Yulingdan, the wound was burning, and the sweat was raining.

"Ghost, help."

"Okay!" The ghost sent back a message, followed by the power to launch the undead Wuhun.

I saw that Ye Fengfeng's electrically burned skin gradually regained its ruddy color. Ghosts finally reduced the damage caused by this immortality to Ye Feng to the lowest limit.

The demon fox stood quietly on the side, seeing the light in the beautiful eyes.

"Yefeng Feng, did not expect that you still have such wonderful exercises."

The voice fell, and a deep voice came from Ye Feng's body.

"What kind of exercises? This is ridiculous, demon fox. Who was the last time you played fox shadow with you? Have you forgotten?"

When the demon fox was startled, he looked up and looked at Ye Zifeng's mouth, but he didn't see him talking.

"Who?"

She looked around and saw no one.

"Come out, what is the ability to hide."

"Don't look for it, I'm right in front of you."

From above Ye Fengfeng's arm, an aura monster suddenly jumped out, and he opened his blood basin with a big mouth, as if he would swallow the boneless demon fox in front of him at any time.

"This……"

The demon fox's beautiful eyes were slightly stunned, and he subconsciously stepped back half a step, apparently unexpectedly, Ye Yefeng's body still contained such a big monster.

"Aren't you ..." She calmed down and thought for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Bonefinger?"

Ghost Shadow said angrily: "What kind of boneless fingers, this name is too unpleasant. I am Ye Wufeng's martial spirit, you can call me Ghost Shadow like him."

The demon fox originally thought it was a strange monster. When he heard Ye Yefeng's martial spirit, he suddenly became more surprised.

Which one of Wu Wuhun has his own thoughts and still speaks?

However, since Ye Feng has a way to suppress and recover the mysterious monster beast like himself, there is no mystery.

So, she only frowned slightly, and soon returned to normal.

"The deity called you a big bone bone finger, that is worthy of you."

"A little fox in your area, dare to call yourself a deity in front of me?"

Haven't waited for the two to argue more.

"Ah!" The ground screamed, and Ye Zhifeng completely poured the monstrous aura of Yuling Pill into his body. The pain at this moment can be imagined.

This sound brought ghosts and demon foxes back to reality.

"Save Ye Feng first, and then talk."

The two spoke almost unanimously. After hearing each other's statement, they looked up again and glanced at each other slightly.

No matter how many differences they have, they all share a common idea.

That is, Ye Zifeng must not die!

Although the ghost image is constantly launching the undead martial spirit power to help Ye Zifeng repair the injury, the demon fox is not idle, absorbing the spirits of the world and supplementing the ghost image.

"You are responsible for repairing the injury, and I am responsible for the supply of aura."

Under their joint efforts, Ye Fengfeng's effect of absorbing Yulingdan is wonderful.

I saw the heaven and earth aura in the Yangjian Pavilion, as if sucked by a small black hole, rolled into the body of the leaf front, tempered his veins, tempered his body ...

...

Yangjian Pavilion, Xijianchi.

A group of students formed a circle, listening to Liu Zhenren's morning class, and practicing meticulously.

"It's not right."

However, a tall student who was meditating quietly passed a strange color between his eyebrows.

"How do the heavens, earth, and aura around today feel thinner? The progress of cultivation has slowed down a lot?"

"Brother Peng, do you think so?" Jing Ning's eyes opened, and he was surprised.

"Sister Jingning, did you just say that?"

Peng Qinglong and Jing Ning glanced at each other, slightly puzzled.

Immediately, Peng Qinglong pondered for a while, afraid of another person around him: "Old Feng, how are you, how do you feel?"

"I adjusted the direction here, and it's okay. Isn't your direction of absorbing the aura wrong?"

"direction?"

Peng Qinglong raised his head staring blankly, looking at the position in front of him, and still didn't feel anything wrong. After all, his steps of extracting Reiki today were almost the same as what he had done before.

"Weird, what's going on?"

Suddenly, Jing Ning seemed to remember something and exclaimed.

"Brother Peng! I remember, this direction is the direction that Ye Fengfeng walked past, will it be him ..."

"This……"

After reminding her by Peng Qinglong, she also reacted a bit, but he still couldn't believe it. How much aura he had to absorb before he could feel thin on his side.

Ye Fengfeng, what did he do?

Even Peng Qinglong and others felt that something was wrong, not to mention Zi Cang.

"Senior Master, why don't I go and see the situation."

Zi Cang stood up, took two steps, and finally couldn't hold back, just wanting to leave, but was pulled by Liu Zhenren.

"No need to go."

Zi Cang was still a little uneasy: "Master ..."

Liu Zhenren glanced at him slightly and said with a smile.

"If I am right, the other party is refining the Elixir to eliminate the corpse of the demon fox. You can easily frighten the snake, so I will come by myself ..."

After he concentrated his thoughts, his brow suddenly froze, and a ray of soul thought was released, and he slowly flew away into the distance ...

...

I don't know how long.

Liu Zhenren took the soul god back, opened his eyes slightly, frowned deeply, and never stretched.

"Master, what the hell is going on?" Zi Cang has been standing by his master, and at this moment he opened his eyes and asked quickly.

Liu Zhenren pondered, shook his head and said: "It's strange, I saw that Ye Zifeng is not in alchemy at all, but is absorbing Yuling Pill and seeking his own breakthrough!"

"This ... why did he do it? Don't he want to refine the Elixir of Eliminating Demon Fox's corpse gas?" Zi Cang was a little stunned.

Although the battle for the true biography will not start tomorrow, for Ye Zifeng, there will never be too much alchemy time left.

Compared with its own breakthrough, refining the Elixir to get rid of the demon fox's corpse is related to whether Ye Feng can participate in the battle of true biography.

Generally speaking, a person has no reason to give up the end and ignore the future in the interests of the moment.

This is exactly what Liu Zhenren and Zi Cang could not understand.

"Well, Zi Cang, this whole day's work, I will release the Soul God from time to time to observe the situation of Ye Fengfeng and see when he starts alchemy. And once you are free, remember to pay attention If you have a situation, you do n’t have to do it, just let me know. "

"Yes ... Master." Zi Cang solemnly arched his hands.

...

Half a day passed, at noon.

Liu Zhenren looked at Zi Cang with a wry smile and wandered around.

"How is it? Ye Zifeng is still the same?"

Zi Cang nodded helplessly: "Yeah, I just watched it. From beginning to end, I haven't seen him take out the Dan furnace. It has been absorbing the breath of Yu Ling Dan, and there is ... … The spirit of the world that I raise the sword pavilion seems to be less than before. "

...

Another half day passed, at night.

This time, Zi Cang hadn't waited for his master to speak and shook his head.

He could n’t help saying, “Master, you said, do we want to stop him? The Xijianchi is the most abundant place for us to raise the sword pavilion, which ca n’t help him sucking, I really do n’t know how his veins grow , If you go on like this ... "

Liu Zhenren shook his head and waved his hand: "There is no need to stop him. If he absorbs Yuling Pill, it means that he has no time to practice alchemy. Otherwise, if he breaks down to make a furnace of pill, if he is lucky, he can really succeed. "

He paused for a moment and turned his gaze to the distance.

"Moreover, the matter of absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth is not mentioned in the rules of Xuanmen. If I even control this, if I pass it, it will damage my reputation as a sword pavilion."

If Ye Fengfeng is a disciple of a real person, then Liu Zhenren can use his master to crush him, but it can still play a role in regulating him.

But now, Ye Zifeng has no masters at all. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. They really provoke some trouble. They will go home and go back to Leizhou City in a big deal.

"Let's continue to observe first, and I will not believe it. He will continue to absorb Yulingdan regardless of the great future of the true story dispute ..."

Between their talks, a sudden burst of gold shone in the distance, and the spirit wind swept across, blowing their cheeks.

It's where Ye Zifeng is.

"Master!" Zi Cang eyes shined.

With a look of joy, Liu Zhenren said with a smile: "I'll say things will change. Ye Fengfeng thought he could cover his eyes and ears while we were asleep at night. Unfortunately, he was still too young ..."

He smiled while closing his eyes, letting out the soul and mind, and probing again to the location of Ye Zifeng ...