Chapter 572 The Fourth Building and Eight Apertures!
Suddenly, an indescribable wave of spiritual energy that was extremely powerful and full of life breath came out.
The surface of the seed martial soul had a click and a light sound, and then Chen Feng and Han Yuer saw: "The surface of the seed martial soul was originally extremely hard, and more than a dozen cracks were cracked, and a green light could be vaguely seen inside!"
Both of them were extremely excited, looking forward to the seed martial soul, hoping to go further and hatch directly.
But unfortunately, it is obvious that the power of half a bottle of white ghost vine juice can only reach this point. The seed martial soul only cracked these cracks, and even the epidermis did not fall off, let alone hatched.
Chen Feng was a little disappointed, but Han Yuer smiled on her face and said, "Junior brother, we can't be too greedy. It's already great now."
"Also, it means that this kind of sub-martial soul can indeed hatch. Just the green light emitted from the cracks has made me feel that I can't enjoy it all, which is very good."
Han Yuer collected the seed martial soul and said to Chen Feng: "Junior brother, I need to quickly realize and feel the new changes in the seed martial soul."
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Go."
After Han Yu'er left, Zi Yue quietly appeared, Chen Feng smiled and said, "Zi Yue, it's your turn now."
He divided the 5,000-year-old white ghost vine juice into two, half for his senior sister and half for Ziyue.
Chen Feng took out the other half bottle of juice. Zi Yue was not polite and came to the top of the juice and sucked it deeply.
These juices were like a column of water, and were directly sucked into Zi Yue's mouth.
After a while, all the juice was absorbed, Zi Yue's belly was bulging, and she suddenly burped, looking satisfied.
She leaned lazily on Chen Feng's shoulder, rubbed her little head against Chen Feng's head, and said with a smile:
"Not to mention, these things are really useful. I feel that after taking the 5,000-year-old White Ghost Vine juice, my current state can last at least two months."
Chen Feng rubbed Ziyue's little head and laughed: "Ziyue, don't worry, I will keep working hard to make these things, and I must let you exist well."
Then he quietly added to his heart: "Don't let you leave me."
Zi Yue showed a satisfied smile on her face and leaned against him. After a while, she fell asleep in a daze.
As the sun sets, the golden sunshine shines, and the lake is sparkling with a tiny of gold.
It was already late spring and early summer, the sun was quite warm, and the evening breeze became much softer. It blew gently on people's faces, and it felt a little itchy and warm.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the lake, facing the sunset on a high cliff.
The sun shone on his handsome face, and the strong lines on his face were so obvious.
Although he was just a seventeen-year-old boy, after experiencing so many killings and so many things, his face was already full of maturity and stability.
A white shirt is like snow, gently stimulating in the wind, like a god among immortals.
In front of Chen Feng, medium-grade spirit stones like hills were placed. His hands pressed on them. These emerald green medium-grade spirit stones kept turning white and crispy at a level visible to the naked eye, turning into a dead creature without spiritual energy.
Finally, at least thousands of medium-grade spirit stones in front of him turned gray and white, and then turned into ashes with a bang and dissipated in the air.
Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbid air.
"My Hunyuan Yi Qigong has now practiced to the eighth orifice acupoint of the fourth level of the Shenmen Realm."
"This Hunyuan Yiqigong is really much easier to practice than the Dragon Elephant Battle Heaven Art. After all, only nine acupoints are needed for each building, and it is less than one-third of the Dragon Elephant Battle Heaven Art."
At this time, more than a month had passed since Chen Feng last went to Changhe City.
During this period, Chen Feng practiced Hunyuan Yiqigong every day and the Dragon Elephant Battle Heaven Art. With a large amount of spirit stones consumed, Hunyuan Yiqigong had reached the level of the eighth orifice acupoint on the fourth floor!
Just one small step away from reaching the peak of the fourth floor.
A month ago, Chen Feng had just returned from Changhe City for a short while, when Shen Yanbing left. She once again went deep into the depths of the Aomori Mountains, chasing the beast tide and practicing.
According to himself, he even went deeper this time and arrived at the core of the deepest part of the Aomori Mountains, the forbidden place for people and the paradise of monsters.
"Now, if I meet Ding Qianshan again, I can kill him without fighting to the death! My combat power has been greatly improved!"
Chen Feng slowly stood up and prepared to go back for supper.
At this time, his stomach was very hungry, and even made a sound like a drumbeat.
There is no way, the warrior consumes too much spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
As soon as he got down from the cliff, a shout came from a distance: "Senior Brother Chen Feng, Senior Brother Chen Feng..."
Chen Feng saw that at the entrance of the valley, he was standing there waving to him. It was Wang Wei.
Chen Feng frowned slightly. Wang Wei knew how to behave. He had been living outside the valley for a long time, but he had never disturbed him.
This time, there must be something very important.
Chen Feng walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!