Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh fallen leaves return to their roots(1/2)
Hey……
Lu Feng shouted loudly, clenched his fists and hit the tiger beast's face. The tiger beast opened its bloody mouth and came towards its fists.
When the two sides were about to contact, Lu Feng shortened his body and punched the tiger beast in front of his legs.
The tiger beast took two steps back in pain, then rushed forward and used its head as a weapon to hit it.
Seeing this, Lu Feng secretly called out just in time and used all his strength to collide with him.
One person and one tiger were not distinguished from each other. The tiger beast was shaken back, and his hind legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground. Lu Feng was thrown out because of his thin body, breaking two big trees before he stopped.
Slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lu Feng felt that such an absolute collision made him feel excited, as if he was born with a wild nature in his bones and liked this refreshing way of playing.
Hahaha……
With a long roar towards the sky, Lu Feng turned over and punched the tiger beast again.
Bang……
Bang bang...
Bang bang bang bang...
The constant collision, time and time again, at the end, Lu Feng's fist was already covered in blood, and clear cracks could be seen on the skull of the tiger beast.
Ah! With a loud shout, Lu Feng changed his left fist to meet him this time, and there was only a muffled sound, and the tiger beast's head was smashed by a punch, and his brain splashed like a watermelon.
After spitting out the blood in his mouth, Lu Feng dug out the tiger beast diamond crystal with a sense of accomplishment. The three clear ring patterns on it showed its strength at the third level of the source gathering.
Without using the source fluid to recover the wound, Lu Feng found a mountain stream and washed away the blood on his body. He watched the wound on his fist disappear bit by bit, revealing a knowing smile.
This is the effect of innate yang energy. Lu Feng only discovered today that when the body was tempered, one-tenth of the innate yang energy was integrated into the body. Now every inch of the flesh and blood of Lu Feng has innate yang energy. That is the original energy that nurtures life. How could it be so simple? I guess there are many other effects, but they have not been discovered yet.
Two hours passed, Lu Feng looked at his intact fists at the sunshine and held them hard. This was his capital to survive in this world!
How could I move forward without experiencing suffering? The ancients did not deceive me! If I had not had the Lu family outside the territory, how could I swallow this innate yang energy for no reason!
If someone sees it, he will find that Lu Feng is like a big boy next door, showing a sunny smile. This is the only time that he smiles from the heart and confidently in 17 years!
ah!
Lu Feng stood on a peak, enjoying the artistic conception of overlooking all the mountains, roaring at the mountains below, as if he had released all the grievances he had suffered over the years.
He can finally speak, hahaha..., just now, when he was at the end of his life, Lu Feng shouted several times in a row, and there was no reaction between the innate yang energy and the source energy in his body, and there was no sign of restlessness. Lu Feng knew that his seventeen years of speechless career was over!
Since the innate yang energy has been integrated into every corner of the body, the characteristics of the forbidden source energy are perfectly reflected in Lu Feng. Now the source energy in the body is like a mouse locked in a cage. He wants to rush out but is afraid that the cat guarding outside will never be able to make any storms.
As for the innate yang energy, my whole body is now filled with innate yang energy. There is the best environment for it to be in, so how could I leave stupidly!
Walking on the way home, Lu Feng was in a very good mood today, and he looked smiling when he saw everyone.
"Hey, stop!"
The sudden shouts ruined Lu Feng's interest. Turning back, Lu Feng found that Lu Cheng was walking towards him with several followers.
Seeing Lu Feng stepping on his face, Lu Cheng said, "Damn mute, what are you looking like? Are you unhappy when you see this young master?"
Lu Feng thought to himself: If you step on a piece of shit when you are in a good mood, you will know what my expression is.
"Hehe, Master Cheng, talking to this mute is a waste of your precious saliva. I think he must have been beaten for a few days, and his skin is itchy again. Just fuck him just." A follower flattered.
"That's right, you don't need to do it. From now on, we will take turns teaching him a lesson one day, and we will definitely beat you until you are satisfied." Another man said humbly.
These people are descendants of the Lu clan branch. As long as they can get along with the thighs of the master of the main clan, they will definitely have a bright future in the future, and at least they can get a position in the Lu family.
Therefore, almost every descendant of the main tribe has such a group of flatterers. The reason why those playboys are the problems that these people have spoiled.
"Hehe, Lu Feng, I still say the same thing. As long as you kneel down and kowtow three times, then crawl through my crotch, I will let you go today, how about it?"
Lu Cheng said a few words he had to say almost every day for more than ten years, and then watched Lu Feng, waiting for his choice.
Lu Cheng knew in his heart that Lu Feng could not bow to him, but he was still willing to wait. He bullied Lu Feng and liked this process.
This is a pleasure!
Lu Feng looked at Lu Cheng with an idiot's eyes and glanced at these followers. The youngest of these people should be fifteen years old.
According to the customs of the Lu family, when he was eight years old, even if these guys were dull and stupider than pigs, they could still practice to the fifth level of Juyuan in seven or eight years.
At present, with his own strength, he can only fight against Juyuan in the third level, and he can barely deal with the fourth level, so the fifth level should be very difficult. As for the fifth level or above, unless he uses extraordinary means, he will have no chance of winning.
Lu Feng thought to himself, he had to find a way to delay the time. If he could delay until tomorrow, his chances of winning would be greatly increased.
Use Thousand Spirit Liquid again to go back tonight and add
With the cooperation of the innate yang energy and source energy in the upper body, I believe that my strength can be greatly improved.
At present, I have just entered the martial arts world, and what I need most is time. As long as I have enough time, Lu Feng has the confidence to defeat the people of the world!
"Haha, it seems that you are still unchanged!" Lu Cheng said happily.
Then he raised his hand and ordered the fight, but when he saw Lu Feng suddenly turn around, pick up a stone, he didn't speak, looking at Lu Feng interestingly, thinking, do you think a stone can defeat me? It's so naive!
Then, Lu Feng squatted down, wrote a few big words on the ground with stones, and then stood up and left.
Lu Cheng took a look and stopped the people around him. Looking at Lu Feng's back, he felt something was different, but he couldn't tell what it was.
"Let's go!"
Lu Cheng no longer thought about it. So what if Lu Feng is different? He is at the eighth level of Juyuan. Are he still afraid of him?
A group of people gradually faded away, leaving only a few big words engraved on the ground:
Tomorrow at noon, I will see you at the martial arts venue and will never stop until death!
Time is tight, and Lu Feng urgently needs to improve his strength. When he returns home, he quickly takes out the Qianling Herbs. It takes almost half a day to refine Qianling Liquid. He also needs to take it to increase his strength. Now he spends one minute less, and Lu Feng dares not neglect it.
The blazing flames kept burning, and the boiling water in the stone tank continued to decrease. Until an hour later, a portion of red spiritual liquid successfully came out of the tank.
After continuing to work hard, three hours passed, Lu Feng finally refined Thousand Spirit Liquid again.
Prepare a bucket of clean water, take off all my clothes and sit next to me, Lu Feng picked up the black spiritual liquid, and suddenly felt how pleasant the disgusting smell was.
As soon as he raised his neck, the spiritual liquid slowly flowed down his throat, and then quickly spread throughout his body.
This time, Lu Feng decided to apply yellow spiritual liquid first and then take red spiritual liquid.
Because when the red spiritual liquid tempers the inside of the body, the entire internal organs are corroded, which is a pain that penetrates the bone marrow. The yellow spiritual liquid only tempers the flesh and blood on the surface of the body. The wounds of the skin and flesh can be temporarily endured, and there is enough time to drink the red spiritual liquid.
I thought of it and did it. I picked up the yellow spiritual liquid and evenly applied it to all over my body. Then I picked up the red spiritual liquid and put it to my mouth.
Lu Feng only felt his body trembling uncontrollably, and there seemed to be a group of human-eating ants crawling outside, biting him to pieces.
He quickly drank the red spiritual liquid, and Lu Feng suppressed the sound of pain in his throat, hoping that this night would pass earlier and he could get rid of this pain as soon as possible.
Youdao means that you have to endure the kind of pain you want to gain. Only those with great perseverance can go long in the journey of martial arts. This sentence is correct.
The pain of the heart is combined with the pain of the body-eating of thousands of ants, and how many people can withstand it.
At the same time, the clear stream that repairs the body's functions is like an ant walking in the body. When muscles are repaired, the numbness and itch makes people want to scratch with their hands, like a clutch and a heart-scratched, which is something that ordinary people can persist.
Gripping his teeth tightly, Lu Feng's ears were filled with the sound of gum trembling. He insisted for a while and it would pass immediately, and he held on for a while...
Keep telling yourself in your heart that the next moment is the end.
In this way, five hours passed until dawn.
The medicinal effect of Qianling Liquid has finally passed, it should be level 4! Lu Feng thought, but this is not enough.
Lu Feng remembers that the last time the innate yang energy and the source energy can also be used to quench the body.
Just do it in one go, and it hurts. It is better than being beaten to death. Land wind controls the blockade of the source energy by the innate yang energy, and then feels the source energy spreading in its body instantly, filling the whole body with blinking, and continuing until the body expands.
When the limit that the body can withstand, the land wind blocks the source energy and uses innate yang energy to repair internal damage.
In the end, another tenth of the innate yang energy disappeared into the body with the source energy, completely fused into the body's flesh and blood, regardless of each other.
call……
When I opened my eyes and saw a circle of sweat stains in the place where I sat, and I felt as stiff as if I was wearing armor. Lu Feng knew that it was over.
He held up and walked into the wooden barrel. Lu Feng fell asleep while soaking, but he was still in the same place and the same wooden barrel, but no one came to wake him up today.
It was not until noon that Lu Feng opened his eyes leisurely, looked at a bucket of black mud, and smiled bitterly.
After washing away the impurities on his body, Lu Feng waved his fist hard and could hear a clear sound of sonic boom, at least level 5! Lu Feng thought.
Thinking of the appointment with Lu Cheng today, Lu Feng showed a sneer on his lips. I will pay off the accounts of seventeen years in one go today!
At noon, at least a hundred people gathered in the martial arts venue, and people kept coming from afar, so there must be no missing.
Just because Lu Cheng made a big publicity yesterday, Lu Feng would challenge himself at noon today and fight to the death with himself.
These people are not for Lucheng, but for Lufeng. Compared to their popularity, Lufeng is the best in the Lu family today, and no one can surpass them.
Thinking that a big joke will be staged in the martial arts arena, everyone is itchy and can't help but want to come and see this interesting farce.
As for the result, I have already understood it. When I come here, I mainly look at a process, a process that no one can think of but feels very excited.
"Why didn't the mute come yet? It's such a big show when we have so many people waiting for him!"
"Hehe, I think he's scared. Lu Cheng is at least at the eighth level of Juyuan. That mute seems to have not practiced yet!"
"I think so. Lu Cheng can slap him to death with just one slap. He has to take his own humiliation.
To be continued...