The third level of Qi swallowing period

Feng Yang walked forward with the stars and moon in his arms, and soon saw this deep valley. The sides of the deep valley were covered with lush plants. Although it was very hot, these plants were still lush.

As soon as he arrived here, Feng Yang felt the breath of magic weapons.

There is a small cave next to the valley. From Feng Yang's location, you can see a stone bed in the cave. Apart from this, there is nothing left, and someone should have practiced here.

More than ten minutes later, Feng Yang put down the stars and moon and found a shaded place.

At this moment, Feng Yang slowly closed his eyes and carefully realized the location of the magic weapon. A ball of true energy slowly appeared above Feng Yang's head and slowly moved forward.

Well! It's here. When the true energy swayed slightly, Feng Yang opened his eyes instantly.

There was a tea tree in front of me, which should be the tea tree that Old Friend Tang encountered back then. Feng Yang had concluded at this time that the breath of the magic weapon came from the root of this tea tree.

After determining the target, Feng Yang began to dig out the rocks here with his bare hands. Although Feng Yang was still extremely weak at this moment, with the surrounding spiritual energy, it was enough to support Feng Yang's body energy.

Just as Feng Yang was digging continuously, a small head poked out from the top of the mountain in the distance, baring its fangs, but its teeth were obviously inconsistent and one was broken.

This is the big mouse who was driven away by Feng Yang before. When the mouse saw this evil man cutting a tree, he suddenly became manic.

But thinking about this guy's fist before, the mouse had just poked out and quickly shrank back.

After just a few glances, the mouse turned around and disappeared, and had to tell the master as soon as possible.

An hour later, Feng Yang finally brought down the thriving tea tree. At this moment, Feng Yang saw a broken sword lying quietly here.

Although it was a broken sword, Feng Yang clearly felt the fairy spirit coming from the broken sword. This was undoubtedly an immortal weapon. At this moment, Feng Yang was extremely excited and reached out and grabbed it.

Buzz! Just as Feng Yang reached out his hand, the broken sword trembled, and this was the rhythm of slipping away.

"It's only now that you want to slip away. Don't you feel it's too late?" Feng Yang's whole body pounced on him and just grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Although the broken sword is trembling at this moment, it is impossible to slip away again.

"It's a sword to make do with me, and I will reluctantly accept you." Feng Yang smiled slightly.

At this time, Feng Yang quickly did it cross-legged, and then sacrificed a drop of essence and blood from the middle of his eyebrows, and quickly landed onto the sword body.

As Feng Yang's Dharma Skills continued to recite silently, the restlessness of the broken sword soon subsided.

If it were in the fairy world, Feng Yang would not have looked at such a sword, but Feng Yang regarded it as a treasure here.

Half an hour later, Feng Yang finally refined the broken sword, and then began to absorb the spiritual energy here crazily, impacting the barrier of the third level of the Qi-swallowing stage.

At this moment, all the spiritual energy in the entire valley swarmed towards Feng Yang, and Feng Yang's entire body was shrouded in a layer of faintly visible aura.

The dantian in the body kept rotating, and a stream of spiritual energy quickly entered the body, and soon converted into a stream of pure energy.

Feng Yang, who was trapped in the artistic conception of cultivation, kept controlling this energy to impact the barrier in front of him.

Rumble! Rumble! With repeated crazy collisions, Feng Yang could clearly feel that the barriers blocking the realm were becoming looser and looser.

Another half an hour later, the spiritual energy became significantly thinner, and Feng Yang was only a little bit away from breaking through the barrier. What should we do? Feng Yang was indeed a little anxious. If he could not break through to the third level of the Qi-Devouring Period, he would not be able to use the water-wading spell. Will Xingyue survive then?

Thinking of this, Feng Yang quickly hangs the broken sword above his head. The only way is to absorb the energy from the immortal sword and help him break through this barrier.

Buzz! After making plans, Feng Yang began to recite the Dharma Sect silently.

At this moment, a not-strong fairy aura instantly entered the body from Feng Yang's heavenly spirit cap and was quickly accommodated by the Dantian.

As this breath enters, Feng Yang quickly converts it into true qi and transports it to the meridians.

Rumble! Rumble! As Feng Yang hit this realm over and over again, the barriers that blocked the front began to collapse, and the entire meridian widened a lot.

The third level of Qi swallowing stage! Very comfortable.

Feng Yang reached out and put away the broken sword and stood up immediately.

His hands were spreading, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world. At this moment, Feng Yang could clearly feel the moisture particles in the clouds, and he could catch them at any time as long as he needed them.

"The wind passes through the cloud and stops raining, and I can pick up a bowl of water at will."

As Feng Yang opened his mouth lightly, a ball of clear water appeared in his hand instantly. Feng Yang smiled slightly, and then saw that the clear water was delivered directly to his mouth, and opened it and swallowed it.

At this time, Feng Yang quickly arrived in front of Xingyue, reached out to grab a ball of water and slowly sent it to Xingyue's mouth.

"Xingyue! I opened my mouth to drink water." Feng Yang said with a smile.

"Water, water, gulping! gulping!" Xingyue was looking for water in her subconscious mind. When she heard Feng Yang's words, Xingyue immediately opened her mouth to drink water.

After three mouthfuls in a row, Xingyue's delicate body trembled suddenly and she quickly opened her eyes.

"Feng Yang! Where does Feng Yang get the water?" Xingyue was worried that Feng Yang would drink blood for him again. Although that would continue his life, he would feel very distressed.

"Xingyue! I said, I will give you a clear spring." Feng Yang smiled, then waved his big hand slightly, and then several white clouds above his head began to surge.

Before Xingyue could see clearly what was happening, she felt a drop of sweet rain falling from the sky.

"Ah! It's raining, is it really raining? I didn't dream!" At this time, Xingyue hurriedly stood up, looked up at the sky, opened her hands and mouth, and summoned the sweet raindrops in the air to the fullest.

"You haven't dreamed, Xingyue, do you like this gift?" Feng Yang was also happy when he saw Xingyue's happy expression.

"I'm happy, Feng Yang, I knew you were a lucky star, and you are my lucky star. Come and drink water, come and drink water." Xingyue kept opening her mouth, and soon the two of them became wet.

The woman moistened by the rain was indeed charming. Feng Yang was stunned at this time. Xingyue's skin became crystal clear at this moment. Her pretty face and delicate figure made Feng Yang feel attentive when he saw it.

"Feng Yang! Thank you, we can finally go out alive."

Just as Feng Yang was immersed in his eyes, Xingyue turned around and threw herself into Feng Yang's arms, hugging her tightly.

After feeling Xingyue's soft body, Feng Yang's heart trembled slightly, but he didn't expect that the previous efforts would be rewarded so quickly.

"Well! We can finally go out." Feng Yang happily patted Xingyue's shoulders, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the fragrance of Xingyue's body.
Chapter completed!