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Chapter 163 What is the virtual martial arts?

{} Text]Chapter 163 What exactly is Xuwu?

At the Feng Family's Daqing, the princes, marshals, rich men, and even the president of the Pharmacist Guild were all present. Such a luxurious lineup shocked the powerful people in the capital.

In particular, Yunying admitted her mistake and apologized in public, which was heartbreaking and frightening, and at the same time, it also sounded a wake-up call for them.

The Feng family is not to be messed with!

After the banquet, Hua Yuntian kept nagging in Feng Hao's ear with a straight face, asking him to exorcise Yun Xiong's poison. Anyway, what he was saying was that if the Xilan Kingdom did not have Yun Xiong, it would be as if it would perish tomorrow.

Feng Hao rolled his eyes.

In the end, he could only use the bitter trick, saying that he would live and die with him. Adding Feng Chen to the equation, Wan Xin persuaded him from the side. After a few days, Feng Hao finally agreed.

Yunxiong's poisoning was very shallow, and it was all eliminated after a few hours. However, Feng Hao frowned.

This poison is very strange. It seems that it is not entirely made of poison. It also contains the ingredients of elixir. It can nourish and corrode into one body. Such poisonous nature is unheard of in the world. It must be

Someone spent a lot of effort to prepare it.

He vaguely felt that he had gotten into trouble that he shouldn't have gotten into.

"call..."

Yun Xiong took a long breath and opened his eyes.

"Thank you, Master."

There was some complexity in his eyes. From Hua Yuntian's words, he also learned that this young man was extraordinary, but he couldn't figure out why such a genius was still a mediocre person three years ago.

"Marshal, you don't have to be polite."

Hearing this, Feng Hao was slightly startled and said rather politely.

"Hehe! How are you, old man? Do I have enough face?"

Hua Yuntian walked over with a stinking look on his face, very proud of himself.

"snort!"

Yunxiong rolled his eyes at him. After only a few hours of getting along with him, he understood Feng Hao's personality. This master really has no airs. It can be said that if you don't mess with him, he will be just a "little one" in your eyes.

Cat, but once you offend him, he will transform into a tiger.

In this young man, he vaguely saw the shadow of himself in the past.

"Master's righteousness, I, Yunxiong, will keep it in mind. If there is any need in the future, just ask me. As long as I don't hurt the people and break the law, I, Yunxiong, will do my best."

Yun Xiong stood up and cupped his hands towards Feng Hao.

"It doesn't matter. Marshal doesn't need to worry about it. It's just a piece of cake."

Feng Hao smiled slightly.

The main reason why he took action was because the marshal's temper was very to his liking. Hua Yuntian had been nagging Yun Xiong's deeds in his ears for the past few days, and he also deeply understood how hard it was for this old man to reach this point.

It's not easy.

"Tsk tsk, I say that's enough for you two, right? You're sour, we're a family, you're welcome, Feng Xiaozi, from now on call him Yun Lao, or just call him Lao Dong. If you are still a marshal, I will still be a prince!"

Hua Yuntian clicked his tongue and pulled the two of them together.

"this..."

Feng Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Haha! If the master doesn't mind it, then just do what this old guy said."

Yun Xiong felt happy and opened his mouth.

"Yunlao!"

Feng Hao was not pretentious. As he walked back and forth, two old men and one young man quickly formed a group.

...

Naturally, Feng Hao didn't dare to let go of his cultivation. He often stayed in the black tower for several days. His physique and martial arts have been greatly improved. With the current progress, it is estimated that he will achieve a breakthrough in another month or two.

Intermediate level of great martial artist is not a problem.

Cultivation is boring. In the company of Wan Xin and Qiong Ling'er, he was in pain and happiness. His life was not easy. Moreover, after he broke through the great martial arts master, the virtual martial arts in his body also disappeared during these days.

It also became a little abnormal.

It is a black hole, a bottomless existence, pitch black and deep. It originally rotated peacefully, but at a certain moment, it suddenly changed.

"Bang!"

Like the sound of heaven and earth overturning, Feng Hao woke up from his trance. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"what happened?"

His eyes were filled with astonishment.

Because, he felt as if everything in his body was being swallowed up by the virtual force, and the boundless feeling made him feel terrified.

Wu Yuan is rapidly passing by, and the "essence" is also being absorbed. It seems that Yan Jue has no effect on suppressing it!

"Boy, hurry up and refine the martial arts!"

Old Fen's voice sounded urgently.

"oh."

Feng Hao was startled and did not dare to neglect. He quickly took out the Wu Jing. The Wu Jing fell on his palm and melted by itself.

Strands of pure Wuyuan energy flowed into the body along the arm. Before entering the Wuyuan vortex, they were directly attracted by a suction force and turned into a thread, directly entering the dark virtual Wuyuan vortex.

At this time, Xu Wu expanded several times, swallowing up the entire Wu Yuan vortex. It was like a long-hungry black hole, endlessly devouring all the energy in the body.

"how so?"

Feng Hao was startled and quickly took out another piece of Wu Jing.

"Chichi!..."

Two beams of pure Wuyuan energy were "shot" into it, and its rotation speed slowed down slightly.

"Boy, increase the amount!"

Fen Lao reminded him again, and Feng Hao took out two more martial arts crystals, and refined four of them at the same time. After two hours, the virtual martial arts vortex slowly shrank back, and the martial essence vortex reappeared, and the Yan martial arts vortex reappeared.

After the final luck, everything in the body returned to normal.

However, because of this change, Feng Hao also spent a total of eight martial arts crystals!

"Master, how could this happen?"

Feng Hao was disturbed by Xu Wu's sudden difficulty. He spent eight martial arts crystals in one difficulty. He could not sustain such consumption several times.

"I told you a long time ago, Wu Jing, it's just something you use to save your life."

Fen Lao said it matter-of-factly, which made Feng Hao's heart twitch and he gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Although Yan Jue can suppress it, people have to eat, and it must be fed on time. By the way, you have not been fed since you were promoted to martial arts master. You are now at the sixth level, so it is no wonder that it is so violent."

The old man spoke in a tone of "It's all your fault", which made Feng Hao tremble.

"Master, it seems you haven't said that, right?"

Feng Hao gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"I never said that?"

The old man seemed stunned, and then said, "This is impossible. How could I forget such an important thing? It must be because you didn't remember it. Well, that's it."

Hearing this, Feng Haoqi's body trembled, and fire almost burst out of his eyes.

"Remember to stop the elixir in the future and feed it on time, otherwise it will be even more terrifying next time."

After leaving these words, Fen Lao said nothing more, leaving Feng Hao sitting there with a speechless face.

What the hell is this virtual martial arts thing? It even has to be fed on time. This really makes Feng Hao speechless for a while. At the same time, he also thought that he was now in the realm of a great martial artist. He swallowed eight martial arts crystals at one time. What about the future?

Where can I find so many Wu Jing to feed?

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