Chapter 23 Breaking Through the Realm of a Warrior
"No, this is definitely more than just breaking through the realm of martial soldiers!"
Su Fang could feel that his flesh and blood were undergoing earth-shaking changes every minute and every second.
Su Fang, who had already experienced a promotion a long time ago, knew very well that he was not just breaking through the physical body.
"Soul...is the art of the soul, and there is also the art of the soul!"
Su Fang was distracted for a while, before he had time to think about what went wrong.
In the tomb behind him, a big pale hand frantically explored outside.
"You asked if the return date has been announced..."
"Delicious flesh and blood...the old madman is gone...a feast..."
This Yin spirit seemed to have detected something, and it began to float slowly and quietly towards Su Fang.
However, he was very careful during this journey, as if he was afraid that the old madman would suddenly appear.
Unfortunately, Yin Ling, whose mind had been dissipated by the evil spirit, only saw that Su Fang's flesh and blood was very delicious, but did not know that this guy's lethality was even greater.
"A Yin spirit at the level of a military commander?"
Su Fang, who was at the critical moment of breakthrough, had already noticed that this evil spirit was drifting towards him with boundless malice.
Just when Su Fang was about to counterattack, he suddenly discovered that the fire of creation that was originally floating in his dantian instantly appeared next to him and quickly bombarded the Yin spirit.
boom!
"ah!"
The fire of creation directly burned the Yin spirit, and then turned into little fluorescent lights flying in the air.
Later, these spiritual lights returned to Su Fang's body along with the fire of creation.
suddenly!
Su Fang's qi and blood, which were originally like a furnace, began to converge crazily into his body.
As Su Fang's skin went through this process of containing it, it instantly transformed into something like jade, with a faint brilliance!
As for his blood, it has surpassed the sound of lead and mercury in this flow, and it is like a vast ocean, constantly rippling in a trance.
………
"Hehehe, now that I have four rings, I can let the little lunatic knock on my head four times, four times, four times..."
The old Suntou happily carried the four storage rings that shone with a slight golden light on his hand, and rushed towards the place where he left just now.
But before he had gone a few hundred steps, he suddenly heard the sound of drums.
Dong dong dong...
The sound was distant, as if someone was constantly beating an animal drum made of animal skins from ancient times.
But the old lunatic who originally had a stupid look on his face suddenly changed his expression and showed a slightly shocked expression.
"This is...the heart is thundering. How could someone temper their body to this point?"
"According to legend, when the gods came to this continent, their hearts sounded like thunder, and they frightened many demons!"
"For a guy who can refine such a heart, is it possible that his qualifications are comparable to those of gods?"
After Lao Suntou saw that the aura came from Su Fang, his expression changed again and again. He saw that the shock just now turned into a sigh, and then he took out another storage ring from his arms.
"Little madman, don't let me down!"
………
"The sound of my heart is a little too loud, and my skin is a little too difficult to hide. It seems I have to find a way to learn some ways to disguise myself!"
Su Fang looked at his hands, which were not only full of strength, but also exuded the color of bronze.
"I didn't expect that such a big change could occur in my body in such a short period of time, but this tempering of my body has made my combat power comparable to that of the Wuzong."
Su Fang said, and hit the tombstone behind him that was made of dark iron heavy stone with a casual blow.
boom!
Click, click, click...
With the heavy blow, the originally extremely hard tombstone turned into a pile of rubble.
Vaguely, through the connection of these fragments, one can still clearly see what is written on it.
But it's a pity that now it has become the past.
"My strength has become stronger, but I just haven't contained my own strength!"
Su Fang smiled bitterly, dug a large hole again, and threw all the remains of the tombstones in.
He will have to train regularly in the future so that he can better control his soaring strength.
Just after doing these things, Su Fang saw the old madman running towards him in the distance.
This old madman's long hair was flying, and the clothes all over his body were broken into pieces and were flying in the air.
But he made a lot of noise, and he kicked all the tombstones in front of him to the side.
As for the tombs protected by formations, they should also be attacked.
All of a sudden, all the tombstones in this cemetery were damaged. They were all smashed by the old madman’s invincible truck.
"Come on, little madman, this is the ring I found. It's exactly the same as yours. Come on, hit me on the head!"
The old madman said impatiently, and sat down on the ground, waiting for Su Fang's "craniotomy".
Su Fang calmly took the rings, but did not open them. Instead, he took out the three elixirs from his storage ring.
After the soul power was activated, Su Fang immediately came to the old madman's head and began to drop the soul power on the elixir towards the mad old man's head.
Bang bang bang…
The old madman was feeling comfortable when he suddenly felt a slap on his head and stopped.
His expression suddenly changed and he looked at Su Fang angrily.
"Little madman, are you bullying me for not knowing how to count?
I clearly gave you five rings just now, why did you only pat me three times now!"
Maybe the old madman is really crazy on weekdays, but when it comes to the matter of slapping himself on the head, he is unusually shrewd.
But when he turned his head to look at Su Fang, he saw that Su Fang, who was originally alive and kicking, was pale, his eyes were lifeless, and his breath was extremely disordered. It seemed that he would fall to the ground in the next moment.
After taking these three shots, Su Feng sat straight to the side, breathing heavily and letting the evil energy around him continue to corrode his body.
"Lao Suntou is dying. I can take pictures of you up to four times a day now. I will take the remaining one for you tomorrow!"
As Su Fang spoke, he activated the soul technique in his body and began to reduce the spiritual power of his soul as much as possible.
Su Fang allowed the evil spirits from the outside world to enter his body and did not let the power of the Golden Pill of Good Fortune dispel these evil spirits.
Not to mention the "Secret Code of Taoism", but to allow these evil spirits to corrode one's body.
Not long after, Su Fang looked like a dying old man. His originally young skin quickly began to dry up.
Lao Sun was stunned, but he still had to pretend to be dissatisfied and said: "I remember, if you don't do it, I will put you in the pot and cook it."
When Su Fang heard this, he had no doubt that Old Sun Tou could not do such a thing.
This crazy old man could even dig out the bones of dead people and use them as soup to drink. If he ate a living person, Su Fang would not suspect it at all.
"Of course, of course, I'm too tired today, I'm going back to rest." Su Fang slowly walked back to his residence.