Su Jingzhe only felt the Laogong acupoint in his hands and the Yingquan acupoint in his feet. These four secrets of the human body were like energy sources, constantly feeding him back.
The blood power, which was already extremely depleted, suddenly became full at this moment.
At this time, he suddenly took off his shirt.
There is still that pale pink spider mark on his chest.
It seems that even if he reaches the eighth level of the physical spiritual body, this mark has not faded much.
He could still sense the quite strong demonic energy there.
Even the toxins seem to be moving closer to the heart.
"It's coming soon, Master said, if I can reach the level of a golden body within a month.
Then not only will this pink poisonous woman's seal not pose any threat to me, in the future, I may be able to control some of the pink poisonous woman's poison."
Thinking back to the time when the pink poisonous woman controlled this poison, her body was instantly paralyzed, making her unable to sense the existence of power.
Those methods are terrifying.
If you can get it, not to mention getting all the power, if you use it at a critical moment, it will definitely be a fatal move.
After his blood energy returned to its peak state again, Su Jingzhe took a bath in the bathtub that had been prepared in the room.
At this time, he still has some body quenching fluid on his hand. If he wants to absorb it in this state, it should be able to achieve good results.
But after thinking about it, he still did not choose to pour in the body quenching fluid.
After all, I drank these body quenching fluids directly a few times before. Although the pain was unbearable, the effects seemed to be quite good.
“If this thing is kept until the end of time, it may have greater value.
Today we have reached the eighth level, which is enough."
After taking a bath, I felt that every cell in my body was active.
Su Jingzhe still had no intention of sleeping.
He sat cross-legged on the carpet in the room and started refining his Qi.
Even though his Dantian is still going to completely collapse when time comes.
By then, there will be no trace of Qi refining cultivation left, but he has also discovered a problem these days.
Since the last time I increased my cultivation level to the second level of Qi Refining by adding points.
It seems that the rate of loss of cultivation has become slower and slower, even to the point of being negligible.
And my regular Qi refining practice did not increase my Qi refining practice at all.
Just maintain the balance range of the second level of Qi Refining.
This phenomenon made him extremely strange and puzzled.
It seems that all the serious training I have been doing these past few days is just useless.
However, in Su Jingzhe’s view, you still have to practice when you should practice.
Even if it is to give himself psychological comfort, he will continue to do it.
Without thinking any more, Su Jingzhe entered the state directly.
…
When these people in Lingyin Inn each entered their own state.
Outside the inn, on the bustling street.
But there were several sneaky people staring here silently.
However, after waiting all night, Su Jingzhe and the others did not come out.
In a brothel in Yunmeng City, Feng Mingyan and Hong Yi sat opposite each other in a luxurious box.
Both of them have two charming and charming nuns in their arms.
"Although Miss Qingya did have some tricks in Yunmeng City before, she has been away from here for too long now.
Presumably every move they make cannot escape Brother Feng’s control, right?”
Hong Yi asked Feng Mingyan with a smile while squeezing the softness in his arms.
Feng Mingyan smiled faintly: "There is no need to use any means to deal with them.
It's just that when those country bumpkins enter our Yunmeng City, there are some rules that should be explained to them.
No matter what, Feng Qingya is still my cousin, if she is too embarrassing, it won’t look good on my Feng family’s face, right?”
When he said this, Feng Mingyan's tone was a little sinister.
But Feng Mingyan had just finished speaking when a paper crane suddenly flew towards him from the window.
It carries an energy wave carrying information.
After Feng Mingyan read it, his brows furrowed.
"Haha, so this is where you start to act like a coward?"
Feng Mingyan said to himself, which made Hong Yi a little confused.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, just a punch on the cotton.
It’s commendable that those country bumpkins could resist the temptation of such a prosperous Yunmeng City.”
………
At the same time, an island was floating in the sky above Yunmeng City.
This island is not particularly large among all the islands.
But its location is extremely high, and there are not many that can reach this height.
In a quiet manor on the island.
A figure who looked gentle and elegant, with extraordinary bearing, was holding a pavilion in the manor.
A bamboo flute was being played, and the sound of the flute was quiet and faint, as if it contained a hint of sadness.
When the song ended, a dark shadow suddenly appeared half-kneeling outside the pavilion.
"Young Master, Miss Feng Qing Yafeng has returned. Do you want to capture her?"
When he said this, the dark figure's tone was slightly chilly.
Hearing this, the young man in black frowned slightly.
A tall, charming and hot figure seemed to appear before his eyes.
But he smiled lightly and said: "Catch her here, at what angle? For what reason? And why is it necessary?"
The young man asked like this, but the expression of the half-kneeling shadow in front of him suddenly froze.
"Feng Qingya rejected the young master like this before..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man in black smiled again: "Just because of this? Ridiculous.
Refusing to refuse is her Feng Qingya's right, not a reason for us to exercise dominance. After all, this is not our territory.
And if you want to capture her, why bother to slap the Feng family in Yunmeng City instead of doing it when she is in Linjiang City?
After a pause, he added: "Besides, I also want to see how tenacious Feng Qingya can be.
In such a situation, depending on how she behaves this time, I believe she will come to me on her own."
When he said this, he had already put away the bamboo flute in his hand.
There was a confident smile on his face.
"It's my subordinate's lack of consideration..."
…
That night, with Feng Qingya's return in Yunmeng City, many forces were destined to find it difficult to sleep.
Although Yunmeng City seems calm, the undercurrent is getting more and more turbulent.
But all this has nothing to do with Su Jingzhe and the others in Lingyin Inn for the time being.
Su Jingzhe was in such a refining state that the night passed quickly.
Practicing in such a comfortable environment will not make him feel tired.
On the second day, I stretched a little and moved my muscles.
The familiar small golden characters appeared before my eyes again.