Chapter 572： Eight tricks of the fourth floor!

Suddenly, an indescribable wave of spiritual energy that was extremely powerful and full of life aura came out.

The surface of the Seed Martial Spirit clicked and made a soft sound, and then Chen Feng and Han Yuer saw: "The surface of the Seed Martial Spirit was so hard that it had cracked a dozen cracks, and you could vaguely see the inside. The green light came out!"

Both of them were extremely excited, looking at the Seed Martial Soul expectantly, hoping to go further and hatch directly.

But a pity, obviously the power of half a bottle of white ghost vine juice can only end here, the seed martial arts just cracked these cracks, and even the skin did not fall off, let alone hatched.

Chen Feng was a little disappointed, but Han Yu'er had a smile on her face, and said, "Junior Brother, we can't be too greedy. It's good now."

"Furthermore, it shows that this kind of sub-wu soul can indeed be hatched, and the green light from the cracks has made me feel inexhaustible, very good."

Han Yuer received the seed Martial Spirit, and then said to Chen Feng: "Junior Brother, I must quickly realize and feel the new changes in the Seed Martial Spirit."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Go."

After Han Yuer left, Ziyue quietly appeared, and Chen Feng smiled and said, "Ziyue, it's your turn now."

He divided this 5,000-year-old white ghost vine juice into two, half for the senior sister and half for Ziyue.

Chen Feng took out the other half bottle of juice, and Zi Yue was not welcome, came over the juice and took a deep breath.

These juices, like a column of water, were directly sucked into her mouth by Ziyue.

After a while, the juice was completely absorbed, and Ziyue's stomach was bulging, and suddenly he hiccuped and looked content.

She leaned lazily on Chen Feng's shoulder, rubbed her head against Chen Feng's hair, and smiled:

"Not to mention, these things are really useful. I feel that after taking this 5,000-year-old white ghost vine juice, I can maintain my current state for at least two months."

Chen Feng rubbed Ziyue's little head, hehe smiled and said, "Ziyue, don't worry, I will keep working on these things with my heart, and I must let you exist properly."

Then he quietly added a sentence in his heart: "Don't let you leave me."

With a contented smile on Ziyue's face, she leaned against him, and after a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

As the sun sets, the golden sun shines down, and in the big lake, sparkles, a piece of golden color.

It was late spring and early summer, the sun was quite warm, and the evening breeze became a lot softer, gently blowing and scraping on people's faces, only to feel a little itchy and warm.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the shore of the big lake, on a high cliff, facing the sunset.

The sun shone on his handsome face, and the firm lines on his face were so obvious.

Although he was only a seventeen-year-old boy, he had experienced so many killings and so many things, his face was already mature and stable.

A white shirt is like snow, gently stirring in the wind, like a person in a fairy.

In front of Chen Feng were small hill-like middle-grade spirit stones, with his hands pressed on them, these emerald green middle-grade spirit stones, at a speed visible to the naked eye, became white, brittle, and became a kind of lack of aura. Of the dead.

Finally, the at least thousands of middle-grade spirit stones in front of him all turned into a gray color, and then with a snap, they turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes and let out a long suffocating breath.

"My Hunyuan Yi Qigong. I have now reached the eighth acupoint on the fourth floor of the Shenmen Realm."

"This Hunyuan Yi Qigong is really much better than the Dragon Elephant Zhantian Jue. After all, you only need to open nine acupuncture points for each floor, which is less than one-third of the Dragon Elephant Zhantian Jue."

At this time, more than a month has passed since Chen Feng went to Long River City last time.

During this period of time, Chen Feng worked hard every day to practice Hunyuan Yi Qigong and Dragon Elephant Fighting Tian Jue. After consuming a lot of spirit stones, Hunyuan Yi Qigong had reached the level of the eighth acupoint on the fourth floor!

Only a small step away, you can reach the pinnacle of the fourth building.

A month ago, just after Chen Feng came back from Changhe City, Shen Yanbing left. She once again went deep into the Aomori Mountains, chasing the tide of beasts and practicing.

According to what he said, he had to go even deeper this time, reaching the deepest core position of the Aomori Mountains, the kind of forbidden place for strangers, the paradise of monsters.

"Now I, if I meet Ding Qianshan again, I can kill him without fighting to death! My combat effectiveness has been greatly improved!"

Chen Feng stood up slowly, ready to go back to dinner.

At this time, he was very hungry in his belly, even making a sound like a drum.

There is no way, the warrior consumes too much aura of heaven and earth.

He just came down from the cliff, and suddenly there was a shout from a distance: "Brother Chen Feng, Brother Chen Feng..."

Chen Feng saw that at the valley mouth of the valley, a person was standing there waving to himself, it was Wang Wei.

Chen Feng frowned slightly. Wang Wei knew how to measure. He had lived in the outskirts of the valley for a long time, but he had never bothered him.

This time, there must be something very important.

Chen Feng walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

A touch of excitement flashed across Wang Wei's face, and his face even became flushed because of the excitement.