Looking at the fragments of magical artifacts scattered all over the ground, Qu Lingxi was stunned, and Fengming Xi was also stunned.
What kind of terrifying magical power is this? The power of one finger can break a third-rate magic weapon that inherits the gods?
Feng Mingxi looked at Feng Jueyu in shock, and suddenly realized that his previous ridicule was just a slap in the face. How could Feng Jueyu cultivate the body of a god if he had no confidence.
Now that you have practiced, there is a certain chance that you will succeed.
The scary thing is that he actually succeeded.
Although he didn't know exactly how to cultivate the divine body, Fengming Xi was very aware of the terrifying power of that finger.
Ordinary third-rate God-bearing treasures will not be easily broken by second-rate God-bearing treasures if they are slightly stronger in toughness. Only first-rate God-bearing treasures can break third-rate God-bearing treasures.
But even if it is a first-rate treasure, it still depends on whether it is mainly offensive or defensive. The one with strong defense has poor attack, and the one with strong offense has poor defense.
However, Feng Jueyu's finger can be said to be both offensive and defensive.
Could it be that his physical body has really reached the level of a god?
Can the body of a god destroy the treasure inherited from the god?
No, his left index finger has at least reached the level of a first-rate divine treasure.
And it's also offensive in nature.
What a terrifying guy. Daowu can cultivate a divine body after just a glimpse of the realm. Is this guy the legendary genius?
Feng Mingxi's mood at this moment can be described as "panic" as her eyes turned.
If Feng Jueyu was just a person who had nothing to do with him, he might be impressed by it and even use it to educate Feng's disciples.
But unfortunately, this guy is an enemy of the Feng family and an enemy of the Zhuge family. Why does God treat Feng family so poorly to offend such an enemy?
Fengmingxi went from being shocked, to being speechless, to being frightened. In just a quarter of an hour, her mentality collapsed. She felt more sorrow than hope of giving up.
"Awesome..."
After a moment of calm in the cave, Feng Jueyu finally sighed happily for himself. In fact, his mentality at this time was no more calm than that of Qu Lingxi and Fengming Xi.
Thinking about it, Feng Jueyu never imagined that the Ten Thousand Gods Finger would be so powerful before he mastered the final stage of the Ten Thousand Gods Finger Technique.
One finger leads to the gods.
One finger moved.
It is indeed the realm of divine movement!
It's really scary.
"Haha, it's done, haha, it's finally done..."
Looking at the broken pieces of iron on the ground, Feng Jueyu burst out laughing proudly. His laughter echoed endlessly in the cave, and every burst of laughter released the joy in his heart.
"With this fingering method of all gods, I can roam the world as I please. What kind of treasure that bears the gods? I am afraid that only sacred artifacts in the world can harm and threaten me, right?"
Listening to Feng Jueyu's laughter, Qu Lingxi burst into laughter. She looked at Feng Jueyu with a charming look and said with a smile: "Stop being so pretty, you are not exactly like a god now.
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"Haha, it doesn't matter. As long as I put in some hard work and train my entire left hand into the hand of the gods, it will be fine. No matter what magical weapon it is, it will not be able to block my flesh palm."
Feng Jueyu didn't brag this time. After seeing the power of the Ten Thousand Gods Finger, he immediately came up with the idea of cultivating his left hand into the Ten Thousand Gods Hand.
Although I don't know if doing this will bring out enough Hong Yuan Qi remaining in the body, but one palm won't do it, and five fingers should be about the same.
If possible, the worst thing is to use all the Hong Yuan Qi. Anyway, when you become a god in the future, you can also collect Chaos Qi from everywhere.
Tianshen Pond.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, a pair of bright pupils bursting with greed.
There is also a Tianshen Pond in the Temple of Granting Heaven. There is Chaos Qi there. Although it is only the lowest level of Yuanshi Qi, it is still better than nothing. It seems that we have to find a way to enter the Temple of Granting Heaven again.
This thought flashed across his mind, and Feng Jueyu was full of expectations for the future. He turned around and sat in front of Qu Lingxi, using the Seven Stars Technique to regulate his energy.
"Little guy, there's something I have to tell you. During the month you were in retreat, Jiang Chengfeng came to see you many times, but I saw that you were in retreat at a critical moment, so I helped you drive them away.
, should you meet them?"
"Jiang Chengfeng?" Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows, and with a flick of his hand, an illusory black figure peeled off from his body, turned into a figure exactly like him, turned around and flew out of the cave.
Not long after, Jiang Chengfeng arrived in front of the cave, accompanied by an old man with an immortal spirit.
This old man was obviously not from the Jiang clan, because Feng Jueyu had never seen him before.
"Mr. Feng, this is Taoist Master Wu Yuan. The young master invited us to help him. There are also some fellow Taoists outside. Together, we have a hundred people now. Among them, there are ten masters of the Taoist Wushu Realm. For Mr.
Drive!”
After Jiang Chengfeng introduced him, Taoist Master Wu Yuan of Xianfeng Taoist Master's beard trembled with excitement. He bowed and gave Feng Jueyu a big gift: "Junior Wu Yuan, I have met my senior."
This Wu Yuan was completely different from the Jiang Chengfeng they met at the beginning. Feng Jueyu didn't see any arrogance in this person, but instead he was groveling to him.
At first, Feng Jueyu was really stunned for a moment, but soon he understood the whole reason.
Jiang Chengfeng was also there to help and said: "Sir, he is now a hot and popular figure in the Tianhe Star Realm. Congratulations, Mr. Congratulations."
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he shook his head expressionlessly: "The tree is so big that it attracts the wind. What can I congratulate? When did Taoist Master Wu Yuan arrive?"
"Half a month ago."
"Is there anyone stopping me when I come in?"
"No." Wu Yuan said truthfully: "But there are a lot of people outside Black Spring Mountain now. I guess they came to watch the fun."
At the mention of the word "lively", Jiang Chengfeng woke up like a dream and said eagerly: "Sir, there is something I need you to know as soon as possible."
"You tell me..."
Jiang Chengfeng took two steps forward and said with a very solemn expression: "I got news a few days ago that someone made a rumor that Mr. Xiang has the secret book of "Eight Fingers". Nowadays, many top formers who don't leave home go here.
The young master is here, Mr. Wanwang, please be careful when dealing with it."
Hearing the three words "Eight Fingers", Feng Jueyu's heart skipped a beat. The good mood he had just cultivated into the Ten Thousand God Fingers was instantly broken by this sudden news.
"You bastard, who spread the rumor?" Feng Jueyu was frightened and asked in a voice.
"I don't know exactly who it is, but it's not hard to guess. It must be the Zhuge clan. They are afraid of losing face by using Yuanshi to redeem people, and they are also afraid that Fengmingxi will die after Mr., so they do such shameless things.
This behavior is outrageous to both humans and gods. The dignified Zhuge clan actually came out to spread rumors and cause trouble. It’s so abominable.” Jiang Chengfeng said Feng Jueyu was unworthy of his words.
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he immediately waved his hands and said: "It can't be them..."
"Ah? How did you know, sir..."
"They don't even know that I have..." Feng Jueyu was eager to analyze the purpose behind the news, but unexpectedly, he was so quick that he almost let it slip.
Fortunately, he reacted halfway through the sentence, but Jiang Chengfeng and Wu Yuan also understood this half of the sentence.
The two of them stood side by side, looking at Feng Jueyu as if they were looking at monsters. Feng Jueyu was so frightened that he felt very scared!
"First... sir... is it possible that you really have..." Jiang Chengfeng pointed at Feng Jueyu.
Snap!
At this time, Wu Yuan quickly reached out and covered Jiang Chengfeng's mouth, and responded quickly: "Sir, please be considerate, we didn't hear anything..."
Jiang Chengfeng broke out in a cold sweat. The "Eight Finger Record" was so important. Feng Jueyu kept covering it up, just to avoid attracting prying eyes. He almost admitted that he understood Mr. Feng's words. Would he kill people and silence them?
.
This is because Jiang Chengfeng misunderstood Feng Jueyu. At least, Feng Jueyu could not do anything to kill people like Jiang Chengfeng and silence them.
Furthermore, killing people and silencing them is of no use at all now. People have begun to spread the word. Even if I don't have the "Eight Finger Record", I am afraid that I will be in trouble later.
Feng Jueyu rubbed his forehead depressedly. This shocking news was revealed at this time. Whether it was true or false, it was not a good thing for him.
Previously, he deliberately made the grievance between Zhuge Yu and himself bigger, just to divert the attention of all parties, so that Black Spring Mountain could be a little quieter, and turn countless unknown enemies into a known one.
But as soon as the "Eight Finger Record" incident comes out, what he is about to deal with is not just a simple Zhuge clan. If things go wrong, the strong men from the entire Ziyang Star Territory will rush over as soon as possible to snatch the "Eight Finger Record"
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As soon as he thought of this, Feng Jueyu immediately made a decision and said: "Jiang Chengfeng, Wu Yuan, you two listen, from now on, if someone breaks into the formation again, if it is a certain Tianzong or clan, you can resist it, but if
If you find a top expert with advanced cultivation, especially a single person, your hands are not allowed to act rashly."
When Jiang Chengfeng and Wu Yuan saw Feng Jueyu giving orders solemnly, they realized that the problem was serious and had no choice but to bow down and accept the order.
After sending Jiang Chengfeng and Wu Yuan away, Feng Jueyu had a headache. He barely thought about it before a figure appeared in his mind.
"Blue-eyed old devil, you are really impatient. If you dare to dig a hole for me, it's best not to let me see you."
After gritting his teeth and muttering a few words, Feng Jueyu turned around and left, but his direction was towards the depths of the formation.
After driving around Black Spring Mountain for two times, it was already a few hours later. When the "Eight Finger Record" was revealed, he instantly lost his mind, so he ran out to collect the information inside and outside the mountain.
The two formations were rearranged again.
This time the arrangement was not as perfunctory as before. He even added some fifth-level formation traps to the two nameless formations, and set up several teleportation formations that only he could use in some places.
After everything was arranged, Feng Jueyu took out the jade communication talisman and contacted Ban Cong.
"Ban Cong, have you heard what I asked you to ask? Hurry, something may happen in Black Spring Mountain."