In a daze, Feng Jueyu felt as if his body was about to explode. A pure essence that did not belong to him surged through his limbs. Under the influence of this essence, several large orifices appeared all over his body.
Just like a full water bladder filled with water, it may burst anytime and anywhere.
The kind of pain was simply unprecedented. Even the countless gunshot wounds and stab wounds combined in my previous life could not compare to this one.
In a daze, Feng Jueyu didn't know where he was, whether he was alive or dead. The only thing he could feel was that someone was playing with his hands.
It was a thin hand with almost no flesh, and it was constantly touching his left and right arms, like a massage. Every touch made him feel more comfortable, because the acupoints all over his body were covered by that force.
Due to the influence of the pure essence he sucked in, Feng Jueyu was not sure whether those places were acupuncture points. Anyway, he just gradually became comfortable...
Then, Feng Jueyu fainted again.
He couldn't remember how many times he fainted and woke up. In his daze, Feng Jueyu felt that someone was talking to him...
"You bastard, I've already checked your pulse for you. You monster, I can't hold you to death with all my true energy. I guess you're lucky."
"You brat, you've been in a coma for a day. I don't have time to wait for you. Please tell me where the Purple River Crystal is?"
"Another six hours have passed. Where did you hide the Purple River Crystal? Grandpa, I beg you to wake up."
"Damn it, I won't wait any longer. I'll go out to do some errands and I'll settle the score with you when I come back..."
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"Settling the account?" Feng Jueyu turned over cleverly and climbed up. He observed the surroundings vigilantly and found that he was still in the lair of the black python. There were no changes in the surroundings. The broken body of the black-bellied python had been dead for a long time.
Because of it, it is exuding a foul smell.
Looking at himself again, Feng Jueyu jumped immediately. The golden shark robe on his body was already stained with blood. It was so dirty that he looked like a bloody man. This is nothing, the key is the luck of the killer Feng.
Xuan Gong, the pure essence in his body disappeared.
No, it didn’t disappear, it should have been absorbed...
He carefully inspected dozens of acupuncture points, from the Tianren Meridian to the Tiandu Meridian, and from the Diyang Meridian to the Diyin Meridian. He never missed any of the acupoints that had been opened by him. Indeed, nearly
Dozens of acupuncture points have all turned into Dantians that can store true energy.
For Feng Jueyu, this change undoubtedly made him surprised, ecstatic and overjoyed.
However, Feng Jueyu was not happy at all...
Why?
Because he discovered that his cultivation level actually dropped straight from the Xuanwu realm to the Qiwu realm, which was only a little higher than the Zhenwu realm.
How is this going?
This frightened Feng Jueyu. Speaking of it, although Feng Da Killer’s Xuan Gong cultivation was hundreds of times faster than that of ordinary people, it was accumulated bit by bit. Just one accident made his
His cultivation has plummeted, and no one else, let alone Feng Jueyu, would be able to accept such a cruel fact.
Feng Jueyu immediately sat up cross-legged and checked over and over three times. Yes, his cultivation is indeed at the Qi Martial Realm, and it is still at the weakest level of the Qi Martial Realm. What the hell? Could it be that the old man with golden teeth is on my body?
Did he do something wrong? Damn it, this old bastard is so cruel that he tortured me. Damn it, am I not done with you?
The more Feng Jueyu thought about it, the angrier he became. It took him half a stick of incense to calm down. He thought to himself: The old bastard wants to torture me, but I won't let him get his way. If he wants to settle accounts with me, you have to find someone to do it. Just wait.
Come on, I won't give you a chance.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu decided to leave this ghost place first, no matter how difficult it was.
The black-bellied python has little to gain from. It has long been beaten to a pulp by the old man Jinya. Even if it hadn't, Feng Jueyu would not dare to move forward with his current cultivation level. What if the black-bellied python were to happen?
There is still some residual poison left, and with my current level of cultivation, I can't eat it even if I touch it, so I have to carry it around.
After wandering around the cave twice and confirming that there was no danger, Feng Jueyu returned along the original path.
Perhaps because the black-bellied python was dead, there were suddenly fewer poisonous snakes in the cave, which allowed Feng Jueyu to safely return to the entrance of the cave where he originally detoured.
He stuck out his head and took a look outside. Below the high cliff was an endless expanse of green. His position was at least dozens of feet high from the peak. Having become the Qi Martial Realm, he felt...
feel dizzy.
The Xuanwu realm is okay. You can hold your body up slowly with a breath of true energy and fall slowly, and then use the protruding peaks and rocks on the cliff to come and go easily.
But now that he is in the Qi Martial Realm, Feng Jueyu doesn't dare to do the kind of difficult moves that can only be done in the Xuanwu Realm.
Feng Jueyu, who didn't want to sit still and wait for death, had no choice but to use his hands and feet to play the dreamy rock climbing sport of narrow escape.
Fortunately, the cave was not far from the top of the cliff. Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and spent a lot of effort to finally return to the top of the cliff without any danger, and then quickly escaped back to Zhongtian City through the winding mountain path.
In the evening, Feng Jueyu finally returned to Dingxin Pavilion. When he entered the courtyard, he saw Wang Jiutong walking around the house anxiously. The weak candlelight reflected Wang Jiutong's slightly hunched old figure.
"Who? Is it Xiaoyou Feng?"
Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Wang Jiutong opened the door and came out. When he saw that it was Feng Jueyu, his heart finally returned to his stomach: "Little friend, I have been waiting for you all day and night.
What's wrong with you?"
Feng Jueyu sat in the chair tiredly, took a few breaths, took another sip of water and said, "Don't mention it, I almost couldn't come back."
"Ah? Are you in danger?" Wang Jiutong was scared to death. After the two separated that day, Wang Jiutong hurriedly treated his old friend's injuries and rushed back early the next morning. Calculating the time, Feng Jueyu should be there.
He would come back to meet him the night before. However, Wang Jiutong waited all day and all night, and could not wait for any news from Feng Jueyu. He sent someone to Ming Mansion to inquire, but the reply he received said that Feng Jueyu left two days ago and never came back.
, this made Wang Jiutong extremely anxious. If Feng Jueyu had not appeared in time, I am afraid that the entire Zhongtian City would have been alarmed by Wang Jiutong in a short time.
A well-known alchemist, a target of many forces to win over, if Mr. Wang is in trouble, Zhongtian City may be in trouble.
Fortunately, Feng Jueyu rushed back before Wang Jiutong made his decision, thus avoiding an earth-shattering search incident.
Feng Jueyu saw Wang Jiutong's concern for him, and his heart felt warm for no reason. There were not many people who cared about him, and there were even fewer people like Mr. Wang, so he did not hide it and told what happened the night before.
He said it over and over again, not even hiding the secret of his ability to absorb martial arts such as vitality devour, and told Wang Jiutong about it.
Wang Jiutong was frightened when he heard it. It wasn't until Feng Jueyu finished speaking that he understood what had happened. He suddenly stood up and apologized: "I didn't expect that what happened to me almost caused Feng Xiaoyou to never come back. It was Wang's fault.
"
Feng Jueyu was startled. All in all, this incident was caused by his own greed. Even the black snake saliva was a countermeasure that Wang Jiutong came up with to help him deal with Xing Kun. No matter how he calculated it, it was not Wang Jiutong's fault. This gift
, Feng Jueyu couldn't bear it no matter what.
"Why did Mr. Wang say such things? This is my fault and has nothing to do with my seniors."
He helped Wang Jiutong up and put their hands together. Wang Jiutong was suddenly startled: "My little friend, your cultivation has really returned to the Qi Martial Realm?"
"Yeah." Feng Jueyu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm not a useless person now. I can practice it again after my anger is gone, and I can save my life. That's pretty good."
Wang Jiutong's eyes flashed with approval and he said: "If you can take it up and put it down, your achievements in the future will be limitless. There is no need to rush."
Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and Feng Jueyu handed the black snake saliva to Wang Jiutong. Because the next day would be the time to instill the aura of death into Xing Kun, Feng Jueyu did not stay and stood up to say goodbye.
Before leaving, Wang Jiutong said: "Oh, by the way, there will be a trading event in Zhongtian City in a few days. If you have nothing to do, you can go and take a look."
"Trade fair?"
Wang Jiutong: "Not many people went to this trading event, but they were all well-known figures in Zhongtian City, and they were here for some treasures in the grand world. When the time comes, I will introduce another person to you, and you will definitely not need to make this trip.
of."
Wang Jiutong knew Feng Jueyu's purpose of coming to Zhongtian City, and also understood that he didn't like to see anyone other than himself, so he thought Feng Jueyu would be interested.
"The treasure of Hongtu World?" Feng Jueyu was indeed interested, but not very interested. The only thing he cared about now was how to deal with Xing Kun, so he just promised that he would consider it and returned to the Ming Mansion.
Returning to his residence, Feng Jueyu immediately sat down and adjusted his breathing. The lost cultivation level must be recovered, otherwise there would be no way to deal with Xing Kun. After some internal inspection, Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered that his true energy was not really lost.
, on the contrary, it is more vigorous. It’s just that the sudden appearance of the true energy is mixed with the original true energy, and it is completely solidified in the acupoints around the body and cannot be used.
After repeated attempts several times, all the acupoints except the one that was opened first were like this.
Now that he couldn't find a way to revive his true energy, Feng Jueyu didn't rush for success. He took a short rest and took out the purple flowers from the Hongyuan space.
In order to grab this flower before, Feng Jueyu paid a huge price. No matter what, he had to figure out what the purple flower was. But at this time, he remembered that the old man Jinya had said this thing in a hazy moment.
What is it called "Purple River Crystal"?
Does a flower have anything to do with "crystal"? With some doubts, Feng Jueyu took out the purple flower. To his surprise, the roots of the purple flower were connected to a piece of vermilion-like blood.