There is really not much Gang Qi left in Tang Feng's body. It has been a long time since Tang Feng experienced this situation. Since he was promoted to the realm of the unity of man and nature, he can always maintain more than 80% of his Gang Qi.
But in the battle that lasted less than two hours, the Gang Qi in Tang Feng's body fell to its lowest point. It takes a lot of Gang Qi to maintain the resurrection of corpses, and it takes Gang Qi to kill those mural objects, even though the Impermanence Art operates independently.
It can't be replenished either.
Only at this moment did Tang Feng realize that he had underestimated the power of this formation. Although those mural objects were only of heaven-level strength, there were too many of them. Even if a high-level spiritual level master came here, he would probably be beaten by those who are not afraid of life and death.
The murals were worn to death.
The fact that he is in peace now is all thanks to the three medicine corpses. They tirelessly blocked the entrance to the passage, attracting the attention and attacks of the things in the mural. Otherwise, he might be in trouble.
There are already many scars on the three medicine corpses. Although they have died long ago, if they are too damaged, they may be scrapped. Therefore, Tang Feng must recover the Gangqi as quickly as possible, and then join the battle to fight
The flying spirit beasts in the sky are cleaned up.
As long as the flying spirit beasts are cleared away, Tang Feng doesn't need to worry too much.
The effect of Luo Yushi's heart in gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absolutely incredible. This place was where the spiritual veins were located, and the spiritual energy was already rich. It only took Tang Feng a stick of incense to restore his state to its peak.
Standing up, putting away Luo Yushixin, Tang Feng hugged the dark wood and once again went towards the mural objects.
More than an hour later, Tang Feng flew back again, sat down cross-legged, took out the Luo Jade Stone Heart as before, and started meditating.
In this hour, Tang Feng killed many flying spirit beasts, relieving the pressure on the three medicine corpses. However, there are still many more in the sky. If he wants to deal with them all at the current speed, Tang Feng estimates that he will have to come at least five more times.
Only next time will do.
One hour at a time, five times is five hours! This is definitely an extremely time-consuming battle. But for his own safety and the huge number of spiritual stones, Tang Feng had to do this.
After a while, Tang Feng became energetic again.
Repeating this kind of thing again and again, Tang Feng didn't feel anything. After all, every time he killed a mural creature, he would earn a spiritual stone. Just thinking about it made him motivated, but repeating these things over and over again would make him irritated.
Even Tang Feng found it boring, too monotonous, and too lackluster.
However, the decrease in the number of flying spirit beasts in the sky gave Tang Feng a glimmer of hope. Not only were there fewer flying spirit beasts in the sky, but there were also fewer murals on the ground.
The position that the three medicine corpses originally held had been abandoned. The reason was that too many mural objects were killed, and the quicksand on the ground had piled up into a hill. The three medicine corpses had to move back to have room to perform.
After a full day, when Tang Feng killed the last flying spirit beast, his tense spirit suddenly relaxed, and he felt relieved.
His grandma's work was finally done. He jumped back into the passage and watched the three medicine corpses tirelessly resisting the attacks of the mural objects on the ground. Tang Feng smashed his mouth and didn't step forward to help, but sat cross-legged.
Come down and practice the spiritual skills.
I am more diligent than playful. Anyway, with the ability of the three medicine corpses, I will be able to clean up these murals sooner or later. I should take advantage of this time to practice the spiritual arts honestly.
Tang Feng really didn't want to kill anyone. Anyone who killed thousands of flying spirit beasts in one day would be too soft to kill them.
There were no flying spirit beasts to flank them from behind, and three medicine corpses were blocked in the passage. Those mural objects could not break through their defense line at all.
The medicine corpse is really a good thing, Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh. Not only can it attack the enemy silently, but it can also play an unexpected role at this time.
If three low-level spiritual cultivators were to block the passage, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to make a good medicine corpse.
Within a short time, Tang Feng was immersed in the pleasure of practicing the spiritual art. Except for the last time he left the Cliff of the Sea of Clouds to practice the spiritual art for a month, Tang Feng never had the chance to practice it again.
The requirements for practicing this skill are too high, but there is no doubt about the power of this skill. One level of spiritual art can double the improvement of the impermanence art. If one can practice it to two levels, then the impermanence art can be improved
The effect that can be exerted is probably at least two or three times greater.
This time I can take some time to practice the spiritual arts. What should I do if I want to practice in the future? Is it really necessary to find time to retreat here for a year and a half?
The only spiritual veins that Tang Feng knows about now are the one at the Cliff of the Sea of Clouds and the one here.
Naturally, you can't go to the Cliff of the Sea of Clouds. Zhong Lu is still practicing there. It would be fun if he ran to that place. But it is too far away, and if he wants to get down, he will need a certain amount of luck.
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Tang Feng definitely did not retreat here. Some time ago, he not only offended Blood Mist City, but now he also offended Tiansheng Palace. Although he did it unnoticed, there was no guarantee that the news would not be leaked. Facing these two behemoths,
Tang Feng couldn't rest assured unless he moved everyone to Baidi's secret realm.
Thinking about it gave Tang Feng a headache, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore. Once the trouble is solved in the future, he can come back here to practice in seclusion.
While meditating, Tang Feng opened his eyes from time to time to look at the three medicine corpses. Every time, he could only see them killing non-stop. The mural objects that rushed in front of them turned into quicksand with three fists and two feet.
, as time passed, Tang Feng became even more lazy to check.
I don't know how long it took, but when Tang Feng woke up from meditating, he suddenly found that the surroundings were quiet and there was no sound.
When he opened his eyes, he found three medicine corpses standing in front of him, motionless. The black robes on their bodies were mostly damaged, revealing their withered bodies. Each medicine corpse was dusty and dusty.
"Well, the killing is over?" Tang Feng quickly stood up and looked forward over the three medicine corpses. He only saw a hill-like sand dune without any trace of the mural.
"Haha, I've finally finished killing them." Tang Fengling was very happy. There were at least five or six thousand mural objects in the dozens of passages. He only killed at most 1,500 of them, and the rest were all
Three medicine corpses were killed.
"Good job." Tang Feng patted a medicine corpse hard on the shoulder, making him dwarf, and then issued a new instruction: "Go and find all the spirit stones for me."
The three medicine corpses received the order, and with a flick of their bodies, they bounced in front of the huge pile of sand. They kept pulling and pulling. In a short time, each medicine corpse was holding a pile of spiritual stones in its arms and rushed to Tang Feng.
He put it down respectfully in front of him, and then went back to work.
