Zhao Feng felt that his left eye was beating frequently, and the blood in his body seemed to be undergoing some kind of mutation, and it was absorbing the power of the medicine to a large extent.
It is certain that Zhao Feng's efficiency and speed in absorbing medicinal power are far superior to ordinary people.
Because, an ordinary person has to absorb a bag of body tempering powder three times.
And Zhao Feng, after only using it once, felt that there was not much medicinal power left in the body quenching fluid.
The liquid medicine worth more than two thousand taels was used up in just one go, and Zhao Feng felt a twinge of pain.
Fortunately, he was sure that the medicinal power of the body quenching fluid was completely absorbed by him.
He clearly felt that the cultivation progress of the first level of "Iron Wall Technique" had increased significantly.
"What changes have happened to my body? The medicine is absorbed so quickly and very efficiently."
Zhao Feng was secretly surprised.
He could only be sure that it was all related to the mysteriously fused left eye.
The next day.
Zhao Feng first practiced the "Ling Du Qi Jue" several times, and then continued to soak in the "Body Tempering Liquid".
The progress of "Iron Wall Jue" has been rapid.
On the third day, Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" successfully broke through the second level.
Correspondingly, the three portions of body tempering powder that he spent more than 6,000 taels of silver on were completely consumed.
The first two levels of "Iron Wall Technique" do not significantly improve Zhao Feng's strength, with a slight increase in strength and only a 20-30% increase in defense.
This is mainly because Zhao Feng has reached the martial arts level and his basic strength is strong enough. If he were before the fourth level of martial arts, the meaning of these improvements would be different.
"Only by reaching the third level of the "Iron Wall Technique" can the body be made as hard as iron, able to withstand swords, and the defense power greatly increased."
Zhao Feng yearned for it in his heart.
However, after all the body-tempering powder was used up, Zhao Feng's "Iron Wall Technique" progressed again at a slow pace.
Money, money.
Zhao Feng sighed secretly, now that all his savings had been spent, he was extremely poor.
Thinking of this, he took out the "Qi Yun Dan" he bought together that day.
The function of Qi Yun Dan is to refine and improve the inner strength of martial arts, which is very useful for warriors.
Zhao Feng immediately took the "Yunqi Pill" and quickly activated the "Lingdu Qi Jue".
Needless to say, the cleverness and mystery of "Ling Du Qi Jue" was so great that even Zhao Yufei's grandfather did not hesitate to exchange it for "Iron Wall Jue".
Due to the powerful mental power brought by his left eye, Zhao Feng had twice the training time of ordinary people, and his martial arts inner strength training progressed very quickly.
The power of the "Qi Yun Dan" dissolved, and Zhao Feng felt a trace of warmth coming from his left eye. He combined it with the "Lingdu Qi Jue" to maximize the absorption of its power.
After one day and one night.
Zhao Feng took a long breath and raised his palms. A light blue and transparent aura swirled around him. Dust floated around him, creating an invisible pressure.
Unknowingly, his inner strength in martial arts reached a level comparable to that of the fourth level of martial arts.
Due to the simultaneous advancement of "Iron Wall Technique" and "Lingdu Qi Technique", Zhao Feng's foundation became deeper and deeper.
After two more days of consolidation, his cultivation gradually approached the peak of the fourth level of martial arts...
He calculated the time and found that in six or seven days, the martial arts competition would begin.
"The second-level peak of "Iron Wall Technique", the internal strength of martial arts is comparable to the fourth-level peak, and the cultivation level is also close to the fourth-level peak."
Zhao Feng summarized his own strength.
With this level of strength, he is about 40 to 50 percent sure of being among the top three in the inner tier.
As for defeating Zhao Han, the probability of a tie is about 70% (depending on the speed of "Piao Lingdu"), and the probability of winning is less than 30%.
no!
Zhao Feng shook his head, the chance of winning was too slim.
Whether it is to deal with Zhao Han or to reach the top three, he urgently needs to improve his strength.
However, if he practices according to the conventional method, it will be difficult for him to make any major breakthroughs in his cultivation, as well as in the "Iron Wall Technique" when the martial arts competition begins.
"It seems I have to go to Hengyuntian Forest."
Zhao Feng pondered for a moment and quickly came up with a countermeasure.
He immediately took out a long wooden box from the house.
The wooden box was opened, and lying quietly inside was a silver longbow, flashing with an icy luster.
This silver long bow is the "Silver Mysterious Bow" that Zhao Feng purchased in Yuyang City that day. Only a warrior can exert its true power.
With the bow and arrow ready, Zhao Feng walked out of the house and left the Zhao clan's territory.
Then we stayed in Yuyang City for half a day, and everything was ready.
Zhao Feng left the city, cast "Piao Ling Ferry", and headed straight to Hengyun Tianlin.
He had just left Yuyang City when two or three figures appeared in a flash at the entrance of the city gate.
Two of the men in black had dark skin, similar build and appearance.
"Brother! As expected, that boy went to the 'Hengyuntian Forest'."
One of the men in black looked a little anxious.
"Very good, the barren mountains and wild forests are more suitable for us to start with. This plan is foolproof, and that kid will definitely die!"
The big brother in black has a hoarse voice, full of murderous intent.
…
In a deserted place, Zhao Feng can practice "Piao Ling Du" to his heart's content.
He is as light as a feather, floating in the air, and occasionally still in mid-air, regaining his strength, as if stepping forward in the void.
To this day, Zhao Feng's "Piao Ling Du" has completely reached the level of success.
But today’s Xiaocheng realm is different from the past.
Because the initial copy of "Piao Ling Du" only had the first third of the content.
Now what Zhao Feng has obtained is the entire chapter, the same level of success, and the speed effect is two or three times that of the first one.
steaming!……
Zhao Feng gave full play to "Piao Ling Du". The internal martial arts energy dominated by "Ling Du Qi Jue" surged endlessly in the body, sharp yet elegant and agile.
In this vast countryside, he felt as if he had turned into a bird and soared to his heart's content.
"I am only at the fourth level of martial arts, so I feel this way. If I exceed the limit of the ninth level of martial arts and reach a higher level, will I be able to truly fly through the air?"
Zhao Feng couldn't help yearning and yearning in his heart.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Feng finally arrived at "Hengyun Tianlin".
The primitive wild forest in the field of vision is endless, like the bloody mouth of a wild and ferocious beast.
No one knows what lies in the deepest part of Hengyuntian Forest.
The only thing Zhao Feng knows is that the deeper you go, the more dangerous it is and the higher the chance of encountering a vicious beast.
But risks and opportunities often coexist.
Entering the Hengyun Tianlin, Zhao Feng tensed up and used his left eye from time to time to look ahead to guard against various unknown beasts, even ferocious beasts.
Flying for more than ten miles, several powerful beasts often appeared along the way.
Zhao Feng took out the "Silver String Bow", fully stretched the bow string, and even injected a little martial arts energy into it.
The bowstring made a rapid low-pitched sound and trembled, and even Zhao Feng could feel the explosive power contained in it.
Boom whoosh——
A sharp silver arrow shot through the air, like a cold shadow, and hit a wild boar weighing four to five hundred pounds two hundred meters away.
puff!
The wild boar was pierced by sharp arrows in the eyes and head, and blood spattered everywhere. After struggling for a moment, it fell to the ground and died.
Even a third-level martial arts disciple would have a hard time fighting a wild boar weighing four to five hundred kilograms head-on.
Zhao Feng did not dispose of the wild boar carcass.
With this arrow just now, he was just familiar with the feel of the "Yinxuan Bow".
The real target of his trip to Hengyun Tianlin is not an ordinary beast, but a ferocious beast.
Only by killing ferocious beasts can Zhao Feng obtain precious materials and earn enough silver.
"The power of this silver-stringed bow is quite good. Within three hundred steps, the power of each arrow is comparable to a full-strength strike at the fourth level of martial arts. Moreover, my arrows are coated with venom, coupled with factors such as sneak attacks and critical hits, it is quite powerful."
The lethality of the fifth level of martial arts."
Zhao Feng secretly evaluated it and was very satisfied.
As an expert archer, Zhao Feng uses bows and arrows, and has a higher survival rate and hunting success rate in the Hengyuntian Forest.
"Bah bang bang... Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect the target this time to be a rare archer."
There was a sound of applause from ahead.
"who!"
Zhao Feng was shocked.
He looked up and saw a skinny man in gray robe standing on top of the treetops two hundred meters ahead.
The other party is like a ghost, hanging on the treetops. If you don't pay attention, you might think it is a piece of rag.
By locking his left eye, Zhao Feng discovered that the person's whole body aura was in a strange state of convergence, making the whole person very light and breathless.
Preliminary judgment shows that the opponent's cultivation has reached the fifth level of martial arts, and he practices martial arts similar to "Hidden Qi Jue", but he is undoubtedly better at tracking.
"Who is that person? Haha, you are about to die and you don't even realize it yet!"
The man in gray robe was standing on the top of the tree, with a slight sarcasm on his lips. For a short period of time, he seemed to have no intention of attacking.
But his eyes were always fixed on Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's right hand held three poisonous arrows and faced them from a distance.
Why didn't the other party take action?
Zhao Feng was a little strange at first.
But soon, he understood.
"Hahaha...boy, suffer death!"
A few hundred meters behind, two men in black, who were at the fourth level of martial arts, came flying towards them.
Caught on both sides!
Zhao Feng's expression turned serious.
But the real crisis for him was the man in gray robe in front of him.
"Let's finish it."
A curved blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in the gray robe's hand, resembling a poisonous scorpion's tail, which was intimidating.
"what to do?"
Thoughts flew through Zhao Feng's mind.
this moment.
Deep in his left eye, there was a familiar beating sound, which was similar to Zhao Feng's mood at the moment.
Under unprecedented crisis.
Zhao Feng pushed his left eye to the limit and entered a super visual interface. His reaction power and sensitivity were greatly increased.
"kill!"
Two men in black behind him fought to within a hundred or two hundred meters.
Every movement and process they made was slowed down in Zhao Feng's eyes.
The man in gray robe opposite him had eyes filled with stagnant water, and his body was as motionless as a dead tree.
Zhao Feng's left eye focused on the man in gray robe, because this man brought him a greater sense of crisis.
One hundred meters!
The two men in black behind them laughed ferociously, the swords in their hands flashed with cold light and filled with murderous intent.
This scene seemed to foreshadow the scene where Zhao Feng's blood was spattered on the spot and his body was broken into pieces.
However, under the left eye super interface, Zhao Feng felt extremely calm.
Sudden.
Zhao Feng's left eye noticed the instant concentration of energy, blood and martial arts energy in the gray-robed man's body...
Just this time!
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and three poisonous arrows in his hand were quickly hung on the bowstring.
Boom swish swish——
Three poisonous arrows were arranged in a strange position, like an inverted triangle, slightly arranged in sequence, and shot through the air in front of the man in gray robe.