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Chapter 499 Thinking Caused by a Plate of Shredded Potatoes

Chapter 499 Thoughts triggered by a plate of shredded potatoes

"Maybe it is because the land here does not belong. In name, it belongs to the elves, but it is actually a land without a border."

The sword spirit, Xisli, appeared next to Feng Buzhi at the right time, and proposed his own analysis, then twitched his lips slightly at the scene around him.

A few dozen minutes ago, Feng Buzhi had a self-destruction.

Countless flesh and blood gushed out like a flood, and then Feng Buzhi disappeared without movement, only flesh and blood continued to pour out.

Just as Cisli was thinking about whether Feng was dead or not, and the next step should be to be resurrected at the Chaos level or the Great Leiyin Temple level, the pouring flesh began to be recycled in reverse.

In this way, after dozens of minutes, the flesh and blood returned to Feng Buzhi's body, and the surrounding environment also turned into ruins eroded by flesh and blood.

Feng Buzhi nodded slightly, "There are reasons for this, but there are some other things hidden here. I feel the breath left by several different great existences. Maybe they prevent the land here from forming and belonging."

Sisley thought, suddenly appeared the body of the long sword and said, "What did you do, why did I feel uncomfortable here, just like I was wearing clothes, and I didn't seem to feel the past.

The kind of resistance.”

Seeing that something was wrong with his words, Cisley's cheeks flushed and hurriedly explained: "I'm not saying that I don't wear clothes normally, I mean it seems like a layer of film on my body, which is very strange."

After breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly and becoming a fairy sword corresponding to Feng Wuzhi's [Immortal] path, Chislie's body cannot stay in the main world 100%, otherwise she will be rejected.

Like Feng Buzhi, she needs to leave part of her power in nothingness.

It’s just that Feng Buzhi used the hair and hair, while Chislie used Feng Buzhi’s hair and hair as a support to place extra power in nothingness.

And now, she seems to be able to stay in the main world intact.

Feng Buzhi explained: "This is my use of the reverse packaging technique in the mid-stage realm to encapsulate the strange power you have into ordinary items without any strange power, and condense it on your sword surface, so you will feel like the body surface.

It's like wearing a piece of clothing.

If your spiritual realm can reach the realm, you can call the power of the sword watch at any time."

Sisley suddenly said, "So the explosion you just now is because there is a problem with the reverse packaging you just mentioned?"

Feng didn't know: "You can understand it this way. Compared to your sword body, the human body is more than a hundred times more complicated, and the reverse packaging is hundreds of times more difficult.

It is precisely because of this that my body has many unstable areas after the reverse encapsulation.

However, after this explosion, these unstable places were 'pressure relief' to a certain extent, and the reverse packaging effect became stable."

Feng Buzhi said that, he moved his body and used the [Valley of Power] to slap a few palms.

He did not inject any strange power into his palms, but simply relied on the power of his body.

But even so, it still caused violent and strange fluctuations.

The strength of the body is too strong, and the space collapses slightly during the rapid waving process, and nothingness is scattered, which generates violent and strange fluctuations.

Sisley exclaimed: "You are stronger again."

Feng Buzhi shook his head and said, "It's still a little worse. I just used the reverse packaging to make my body stronger. When I really fight, I'm just doing well in defense.

In fact, after experiencing the experience of capturing the new life of the demon and finally being blown away, I realized my shortcomings.

I have now found the path from level 4 to level 5, and my spiritual realm has also been upgraded to the middle stage of the real realm. There is no need to consider improving the realm at present.

What I lack at present is actually combat ability. I have only improved my realm but have no combat ability to match my realm. I suffer in some aspects.

During this period, I have been studying the Fourth Natural Disaster Orthodox and the People's Education Masks also have this reason..."

Looking at Feng Buzhi's sighing look, the corners of Chislie's mouth twitched slightly again.

She wanted to maintain a smile and maintain her vase image, but Feng Mengzhi's words were really hard to tighten.

What is lack of combat capability?

The first level beats the seventh level, the second level kills the ninth level, the third level kills the immortality, the fourth level enters the great existence's nest, tear up the great existence with his hand, and then use the weirdness in his body to occupy the magpie's nest?

To be honest, she couldn't imagine how strong Feng was now.

Sisley took a few deep breaths, kept her vase smiling and said, "Then have you thought of any way to improve your combat ability?"

Feng Buzhi sighed: "Everything in life cannot be done well. If I find a way to improve my combat ability, I don't have to sigh as much as I am now.

There was no special way, so during the next period, I had to concentrate on breaking through the fifth level.

Actually, I have to say that plug-in cloud may have a little chance. I hope it can give me some good news at that time..."

Feng Buzhi said as he fell from the sky.

At this time, above the ruins of the platform, Zhao Liang, Zhao Gang, Zhuang Chong and Wang Youcai's four-person team have been completely killed. They are all waiting for the resurrection of the characters in the Lorentz Mental Hospital.

Feng Fuzhi had no choice but to do this.

Three hours of resurrection time is not necessary, but dozens of minutes are still needed.

On the entire ruins of the platform, only William and the prophet Ouyang Ming were still alive. At this time, both of them were in a coma.

The coma did not last forever. With some seductive fragrance, William woke up first. He looked in the direction of Master Feng in confusion, and then wiped his eyes.

At this time, Master Feng was wearing a white coat, but he was not conducting an experiment, but was stir-frying the dishes.

"Shredded potatoes?"

Feng didn't know how to answer, so he controlled the heat and stir-fry the aroma of onion and garlic into the shredded potatoes, and then poured the shredded potatoes in the stir-frying spoon into the container.

Since the memory of an unknown player awakened, Feng Fuzhi has awakened a brand new past life almost every day these days.

These previous lives were not normal practitioners, but ordinary mortals who were engaged in various professions.

And today the one who awakens is the chef.

The simpler the ingredients, the more you can test the chef's cooking level.

Feng Buzhi took out the chopsticks and tasted the shredded potatoes he stir-fried. The taste was very good, which was similar to the cooking skills he had in his awakening memory.

However, this tasting made Feng Fuzhi have a special understanding.

The chef's stir-fry dishes are essentially a process of taste editing. By adjusting the proportion of the ingredients, the ingredients can form different taste experiences.

So how can you use the chef's techniques to compile other senses, or even your own strange power?

While thinking, Feng Fuzhi adjusted the reverse packaging of his body, and the effect was immediate. His body's firmness increased by nearly 30% while the strength of his body was not changed...

(End of this chapter)


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