As the night fell quietly, Niu Rong's injuries gradually slowed down, and his basic mobility has recovered.

Given that the registered disciple did not have his own cave, Lu Feng asked him to live here temporarily, and the cultivation conditions here were comparable to those of the blessed land of the cave.

Niu Rong agreed gratefully and settled in the lobby outside the room.

Chu Wuwei and Huang Tong waited until Niu Rong's injuries eased, and they could not wait for a moment and entered the cultivation room with the Soul-Sculpting Pill.

Seeing this situation, Lu Feng also followed him in to protect the two of them to prevent unknown changes. Chu Wuwei was not worried, and Huang Tong was the one who worried him the most.

This guy has no experience in physical cultivation and has taken the magic pill violently, not knowing what changes will happen.

After taking out the Soul-Sculpting Pill, the two of them and the calf formed a three-legged tripod and occupied the Juyuan Formation.

The blood-colored aura spread, and Chu Wuwei's body quickly changed. The blood and energy surrounding him increased, and the pressure released was even more intimidating.

The land wind that is extremely close can be heard, and a crunching sound comes from its body. It is the bones being tempered, and the body strength after tempering will be further improved.

Just like Yan Jiang today, Chu Wuwei has almost no power to fight back in his hands, but after tempering, Lu Feng is sure that Chu Wuwei can definitely support more than a dozen moves next time he faces Yan Jiang.

Before the opponent completely explodes, Chu Wuwei can definitely block it. If there is another good weapon to assist, it is unknown if it is tied.

Turning his eyes to Huang Tong, Lu Feng's eyes were filled with worry. At this moment, Huang Tong's fat body was trembling rapidly, and his blood was constantly released, as if he was covered with a layer of blood-colored armor.

The fat face that always smiled and smiled, was full of pain at this moment. His fat flesh was being tempered, his bones were penetrated by medicine, and the impurities were being cleaned up constantly.

In just five minutes, in Lu Feng's eyes, Huang Tong had already suffered a lot, and initially estimated that he could lose 30 kilograms of fat.

The ground in the training room was covered with sweat, which was all flowing out of Huang Tong. At this moment, his clothes were already wet, and the sweat was flowing down like water. Lu Feng had to keep moving his body and was finally forced to the door.

It is not over yet. To be precise, the real tempering has not begun. At this moment, it is just a basic improvement to Huang Tong's body, removing impurities and leaving only the essence.

As time passed slowly, Chu Wuwei's blood became more and more vigorous. You could hear the sound of blood flowing from his body, like a huge wave, endless.

Xiao Niu, who heard the sound, also woke up from his cultivation, frowned and looked at the two of them, consciously left the Juyuan Formation, came with Lu Feng, and left the space inside for the two of them.

The effect of the Soul-Sculpting Pill is so powerful that it can double the combat power of a person, and even several times the qualifications are improved.

In Lu Feng's judgment, Chu Wuwei's strength has now increased by about twice. If it continues, it is not impossible to four times.

Facts proved that his idea was right. Half an hour later, the pressure on Chu Wuwei had already broken through the ninth level of Qi Transformation, which was comparable to the peak of Qi Transformation.

It was another quarter of an hour before the strong pressure on his body stopped rising and began to slowly fall back. Finally, it stabilized at the level between the peak of Qi transformation and the half-step king.

It can be said that as long as he makes another breakthrough, he will be half a step closer to the king in combat power, far beyond the existing realm of Qi transformation.

This is coming to an end, but Lu Feng's nervous mentality can never be relaxed, because Huang Tong's whole person has shrunk and shrank again and again. The sweat on the ground has been covered with a thick layer, and the penetration speed cannot keep up with the speed of his secretion.

If the Huangtong used to be 300 kilograms, then the Huangtong now only has about 180 kilograms.

From the wide robe, we can see that in this time, Huang Tong suffered so many times more pain than Chu Wuwei.

Lu Feng, who always paid attention to him, found that Huang Tong's expression on his face had eased at this moment, and he was no longer so painful, but instead had a feeling of enjoyment.

His body did not loosen due to the reduction of a lot of fat, but instead became tighter and full of power. This is the real function of the Soul-Sculpting Pill, tempering and improving strength.

Another half an hour passed, and Chu Wuwei had already woken up from his cultivation state. When he saw Huang Tong beside him, he was also shocked. At the same time, another feeling appeared in his eyes, which was the flame of jealousy.

"Damn it, the fat man is more handsome than me. Is there any reason to be true?"

Chu Wuwei gritted his teeth and walked out of the room, muttering in a low voice, falling into everyone's ears.

Lu Feng, Lu Ling, Niu Rong, Xiaolong, and Xiaoqiu laughed softly at this moment. Among them, Xiaolong was the most exaggerated, and he rolled back and forth with his stomach, but he was worried that he would disturb Huang Tong, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

Seeing the smiles in everyone's eyes, Chu Wuwei's eyes could almost spit out fire. He thought that he always laughed at Huang Tong for being too fat and unable to find a woman. At this moment, the situation seemed to be the opposite.

Now Huang Tong, who is only half of the original Huang Tong, is a standard handsome guy, with clear angular facial features, tight skin, and muscles that are thicker than Chu Wuwei.

All of them are the best conditions to attract women. Not only Chu Wuwei, but Niu Rong couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he looked at Huang Tong with a sharp change in his image.

If you want to say who is the most calm at this moment, it is Brother Lu Feng alone. In terms of physical body, no one here can compare to him. No matter how strong he is, no one is his enemy in one move. Besides, his face shape, Lu Feng is a standard fresh face.

As for the skin, Lu Feng has never been tanned after using the innate yang energy to temper his body. He has always been so fair and tender. I am afraid that women will be jealous of them when they see them.

After staying here for a while, Chu Wuwei left. He didn't want to see Huang Tong's arrogant look after waking up, so he went back to Tianling Peak alone.

Huang Tong's body tempering time lasted for three hours. After it was over, it was already midnight. The full moon was hanging high and the moon was scattered on the ground, as if it was covered with a layer of silver.

"Haha, it's great!"

After an excited howl, Huang Tong jumped up and punched the air in front of him.

Crackling...

The air burst out with a punch, making a crisp sound.

The source air evaporated the sweat on the body surface, Huang Tong looked at his wide robe at this time in a daze.

"Mom, what happened..."

But after a while, he started howling, stretched out his big hands and groped on himself, touching his arms and thighs, and then touching his face after touching his thighs.

"Fuck!" After a long time, he finally understood the truth and jumped up excitedly, with a handsome face smiling like an anus.

"I actually lost weight, I actually lost weight, I really lost weight..." Compared with the sweat on the ground, he saw his appearance at the moment, as if he was crazy, laughing and crying.

I saw Lu Feng and his friends twitched their mouths. Is it necessary to make such a fuss? Isn’t it just that they have lost weight a little? We have been losing weight for more than ten years, and we are not as exaggerated as you!

"Okay, what are you calling? Look at the layer on your body, don't you feel disgusting?" Lu Feng said finally unable to bear it.

As soon as this said, Huang Tong instantly looked at him, his eyes full of excitement and excitement.

When Lu Feng found this kind of gaze, he felt a little shocked and thought it was not good. Lu Ling and others behind him even turned around and fled directly.

"Brother, I'm so moved..."

As Lu Feng expected, Huang Tong actually rushed towards Lu Feng with a greasy smell of sweat.

As he spoke, tears flowed all over his tears. Lu Feng felt a sudden trembling in his heart. He punched him out from the air, smashing more than 100 kilograms of Huang Tong back into the pool of sweat again.

"You bastard, clean yourself up and clean my practice room. Otherwise, I will stay here as a long-term slave!"

Lu Feng snorted coldly in anger, rubbed his right fist with disgust and quickly left here.

"Wow, I've lost weight, I've become a handsome guy..."

Seeing that everyone left, Huang Tong was not depressed at all, but became more and more excited, kept muttering, and touching himself from time to time, worried that it was just a dream now.

The training room was closed, Lu Feng and others left, and Huang Tong was locked up alone, and he was narcissistic while cleaning up.

After leaving the cave, Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The smell of sweat inside was too strong. He couldn't help but vomit it out several times. It was so disgusting.

I took out the good wine I brewed, and the land breeze made everyone drink a little, rinse their mouths, and then I felt much more comfortable.

The Demon Moon Sect at night is still as bright as the daytime, with luminous stones and various lights mapping every place.

Below each mountain, there are a large number of taverns and restaurants, brightly lit and endless guests.

Lu Feng and Lu Ling took the two beasts to a restaurant and ordered a few cold dishes to taste them under the night moon. This feeling was very comfortable and comfortable.

Because Niu Rong had not recovered from his injuries, he was unwilling to show up in public, and was worried that he would be targeted by the White Tiger Gang, so he did not follow the two of them, but went back to help Huang Tong deal with the training room.

"Sister San, do you want to take a magic pill?" Lu Feng asked while eating.

"No, which girl have you ever seen who tempers the body?" Lu Ling glanced at Lu Feng and said unhappily.

"Yes!" Lu Feng smiled bitterly. Girls like their slender figures, so how could they take the Soul-Sculpting Pill to make their muscles into pieces!

"Brother Feng, you are not young anymore. You will be seventeen years old in one month. You should know more about some girls' common sense, otherwise how can you find a girlfriend and how can you pass on your family line for your third uncle!"

Lu Ling took advantage of this topic and gave Lu Feng a good lecture, and then told him what most girls like, how to please girls, etc., and made Lu Feng one big hit.

After all, we are here by the earth, how can we not understand these common sense things?

Besides, Lu Feng is a middle-aged greasy man who is mingled in a bar. He has seen more women than pigs. I don’t know what type of thing, so I need a family lady to teach him.

However, he could not say these words, so he could only nod his head from time to time, showing an understanding expression, and occasionally exclaimed: Wow, it turns out that girls all like this!

A full hour passed, and when Lu Feng was about to feel sleepy and couldn't hold on and fall asleep, Lu Ling finally stopped her preaching and took a sip of tea.

"Sister Three, do you know the White Tiger Gang?"

Seeing that he had finished drinking tea and continued talking, Lu Feng hurriedly changed the topic, thinking that he had not suffered so much in class in his previous life, and today he was almost broken by a girl's movie.

"Baihu Gang, have you messed with them?" When Lu Ling heard the three words "Baihu Gang", he finally stopped preaching, but asked with a little concern in his eyes.

"Yeah!" Lu Feng nodded and said, "Today, we saw the White Tiger Gang collecting rent. We took action to win a hall master and saved Niu Rong."

After understanding the whole story, Lu Ling thought for a moment and said, "As far as I know, the leader of the White Tiger Gang is called Wu Hu. He is actually at the second level of the sealed sect, and he is the best among the inner disciples."

"The main reason why the White Tiger Gang has gained a foothold in the Demon Moon Sect over the years is not Wu Hu himself, but a core disciple named Wu Qianlong, who is Wu Hu's elder brother."

"Having a core disciple supports him, it is enough to make him rampant among his internal and external disciples. Except for some disciples with background or strong strength, no one dares to provoke him easily."

Lu Feng frowned. He had already understood the strength of these core disciples of the sects, and even fought with them when he was in Fenghua City.

Since Wu Qianlong is a core disciple, the White Tiger Gang must have been established for quite a few years. In this way, he should still be an old core disciple.

Most of the core disciples who have just passed the assessment from their inner disciples are the first-level sealed sects, or there are some half-step kings.

Once time has settled, when these core disciples can be called old core disciples, their cultivation must be at least the third level of the sealed sect.

Moreover, as core disciples, each of them has the strength far more than the current realm, which means that they have the strength to fight against the fourth level of ordinary sealed gates.

In this way, once you provoke the White Tiger Gang, you will have already provoked a powerful enemy of the fourth level of the sealed gate.
To be continued...