Peerless Martial Soul

Under Chen Feng's mobilization, a huge amount of cold and cold Gang Qi, like needles and knives, poured into Chen Feng's Zujueyin Liver Meridian and the Foot Shaoyin Kidney Meridian. Under the bombardment of the huge amount of Gang Qi, Zu The first acupoint of the Shaoyin Kidney Meridian, the Yongquan acupoint, was suddenly opened.

The space inside the Yongquan acupoint is obviously much larger than the nine acupoints on the first floor.

Chen Feng knew that eighteen cyclones had to be condensed in the Yongquan acupoint before the acupoint was completely full.

After opening the Yongquan Cave, he took out a huge amount of middle-grade spiritual stones from the mustard bag, placed them in front of him, stacked them into a small mountain, then pressed his hand on the middle-grade spiritual stones and began to absorb them crazily.

Hundreds of middle-grade spiritual stones were absorbed into the ancient cauldron in Dantian by Chen Feng, and then crushed in the ancient cauldron. The spiritual energy was fed back into Chen Feng's body, transformed into billowing gas, and poured into the Yongquan cave.

The spiritual energy transformed into mysterious arcs one after another in the Yongquan cave, and then condensed into a cyclone.

It took half an hour to condense a cyclone. After Chen Feng had condensed the cyclone, he slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the small pile of mid-grade spiritual stones in front of him had disappeared. There was no trace, not a single piece left.

"It took me two thousand mid-grade spiritual stones to condense one cyclone, and the Yongquan acupoint alone required eighteen cyclones to be condensed. In other words, after all the Yongquan acupoints were condensed, it would take nearly four Ten thousand mid-grade spiritual stones.”

Chen Feng sighed, this is really a very scary number.

He took stock of the number of mid-grade spiritual stones he currently owned.

Some time ago, Chen Feng had accumulated around 50,000 yuan of mid-grade spirit stones by hunting monster beasts and then selling the materials. However, he had already consumed more than 20,000 yuan some time ago. In other words, he now has the remaining These are not even able to condense the cyclone in the Yongquan Cave.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "I thought I was quite rich, but I didn't expect that I am still a pauper now."

With the small cauldron in Dantian, although the speed of cultivation will be greatly improved, the consumption of spiritual stones will be too much.

Chen Feng shook his head and continued to practice.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he looked full of energy.

"Thirteen cyclones have been condensed in the Yongquan point, the first acupoint of my Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin, but the spirit stone has been consumed and only less than five thousand yuan is left."

In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng's net worth was reduced to very little.

At this time, a voice suddenly rang from the side: "Chen Feng, why are you practicing so fast? And your cultivation method is very strange. Others absorb middle-grade spiritual stones. It is very good if you can absorb dozens of them a day. What I saw just now, in less than half an hour, you absorbed thousands of middle-grade spiritual stones, this speed is really shocking."

It was Ying Ziyue's voice.

Chen Feng heard this voice and said in surprise: "Ziyue, have you recovered?"

But when he looked to the side, he only saw Ziyuedao lying on the ground, no different from before.

But Ying Ziyue's voice suddenly rang out, and her voice was filled with pride: "Chen Feng, come here, come here, come here! Can you see me?"

Chen Feng looked around in the cave, but found nothing. Everywhere was empty.

He suddenly felt a direction above his head, and his spiritual energy was very strong, so he immediately looked up.

Sure enough, he saw a little man, hanging proudly above his head.

This is a veritable little man, only over three inches tall at most and about the same length as Chen Feng's fingers.

It was like a little beauty shrunk countless times. She had well-shaped eyebrows and very delicate features. She was very beautiful. She looked about twelve or thirteen years old. At this time, she was looking at Cheng Feng with a smile.

Seeing Chen Feng staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but smile. He seemed a little shy. He turned around and said angrily: "Why are you always looking at others? What are you doing? Don't you recognize me?"

As soon as the words came out, Chen Feng could tell that it was Ying Ziyue's voice.

He said in surprise: "Ziyue, is this the state of your spirit body?"

Ying Ziyue nodded: "That's right."

She circled Chen Feng several times in the air and said with a smile, "Do you think I look good?"

Ying Ziyue is indeed very beautiful. The clothes she wears are red and black. The red is very solemn and the black is extremely deep. It is the kind of extremely gorgeous and complicated broad robe with big sleeves. You can tell at a glance that she is very noble. Moreover, the texture embroidered on the robe formed a pattern that looked like some kind of ancient beast, which Chen Feng did not recognize.

Chen Feng nodded instinctively: "It looks good, it looks good."

"Tch, of course this girl is beautiful, do you still need to tell me?"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Ziyue, it's better for you to stay like this. In the past, I could only hear your voice and couldn't see you."

"But I can't stay like this for long."

Ziyue said with some sadness: "To maintain my current form, I need to consume a lot of soul power, which is more than three times that of the original form. After you swallowed the medicine to repair the soul, that form can last for a year. But in this case, it can only last four months.”

"Ziyue, don't worry, I will definitely find more medicine for you to repair your soul." Chen Feng said seriously.

Ziyue circled around him, and fell in front of him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I believe you."

Chen Feng asked: "Ziyue, when will I be able to restore your true body?"

When talking about this topic, Ying Ziyue's little face suddenly drooped, and she said dejectedly: "I don't know, but it must be very difficult. When it comes to the soul, maybe only Junshang can do it. Woolen cloth!"

"But it's good now. Now that I have a spirit body, you can see me and talk to me freely, and I can also use some very powerful moves, even more powerful than before."

"By the way, Chen Feng, you haven't answered my question just now. Why do you practice so fast? When I was at home, there were many powerful geniuses in my family, and they couldn't absorb spirit stones as fast as you. And The techniques they use are much stronger than yours."

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Ziyue, can I not answer this question?"

Chen Feng has great trust in Ying Ziyue, but this is the biggest secret in Chen Feng's heart and cannot be exposed.

Chen Feng originally thought that Ziyue would be angry, or at least have a little temper, but he didn't expect that Ziyue waved her hand generously and said: "Forget it, forget it, forget it if you don't want to say it. Everyone has it. It’s a secret!”