When the fluctuations of spiritual energy around Zuo Feng gradually subsided and everything returned to calmness, it was hard for people to imagine that this seemingly ordinary young man had actually overcome the "devil's disturbing mind" at this time and confirmed the "power of his cultivation".
road".
From the outside, it seemed that Zuo Feng had only successfully advanced from the first level of bone refining to the second level of bone refining, but who could have imagined that in less than an hour just now, he had overcome many obstacles that no one could overcome in their lifetime.
What makes Zuo Feng feel a little depressed is that at this time, he can feel the extreme filling of spiritual energy in his body, but he can't feel the transformation effect on his body at all. But he himself doesn't know that his body is now going through the thunder training and
The transformation after his near-death experience was already a special kind of existence. Ordinary cultivation advancement would have made it difficult for him to feel the changes in his body.
As he learned more and more about the body in the future and controlled himself better and better, Zuo Feng gradually realized how terrifying his current body was. It was just that he was still at the second level of the bone refining stage, so for him,
Cultivation can only be regarded as the introductory stage.
Feeling a slight salty taste at the corners of his mouth, he licked his tongue slightly, and a faint fishy smell passed into his mouth. Zuo Feng wanted to wipe away the blood on the corners of his mouth and chin, but when his heart moved, he raised his right arm
Using the "prison lock" on his wrist, he smeared some of the blood from the corners of his mouth.
But then he looked at the "prison lock" in his hand with a surprised look. The expected "prison lock" would automatically open after being contaminated with fresh water, but it did not happen. Zuo Feng's heart sank slightly, and then he
He took out a short blade and cut his right palm open, then directly applied the blood flowing down to the slot of the "Prison Lock".
But even after seeing the "prison lock" smeared with blood, it didn't move at all, let alone automatically unlocked. At this moment, three black lines slowly appeared on Zuo Feng's forehead.
When he saw the benefits of unlocking the "Prison Lock", he put it on again after a little hesitation. But the main reason why he made this decision at that time was because he foolishly thought that as long as he applied blood to the "Prison Lock"
"It will be solved. The facts before me prove that this is not as simple as I thought.
Zuo Feng cried sadly and once again recalled every detail of the battle with Tengli. If he couldn't understand the reason, he would still have to fight with others with this heavy burden in the future. Scenes from the battle emerged in his mind.
From the moment Teng Li launched his masochistic martial arts, to the moment he desperately resisted, to the moment he was seriously injured and vomited blood.
Suddenly, the picture in his mind froze. It was the moment when he was injured and vomited blood. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "No way, it shouldn't be possible."
Muttering like this, Zuo Feng once again recalled all the experiences in that process, and his face completely fell. "Damn, are you planning to keep playing with me to death? Who is this Ning Xiao? Do you have to do it?"
Is it necessary to kill those who accept his inheritance?'
Zuo Feng thought this in his mind, and he had some ideas about unlocking the "prison lock". The way to unlock the prison lock was on him, and as he guessed, it used blood as the medium, but this blood was not
Ordinary blood, but his essence blood.
This was only after he kept thinking and recalling the scene at that time that he finally confirmed this tragic fact. At that time, Tengli's violent and ferocious attack caused extremely serious damage to his body, even causing damage to his meridians.
Serious damage. He did spit out a small mouthful of blood, and it happened to spatter on the "prison lock".
But that small mouthful of blood was the essence and blood in his body. During the process of body training and transformation, Zuo Feng's essence and blood had some tendency to merge with the beast soul. Moreover, Zuo Feng suspected that his essence and blood had some tendency to merge with the beast soul.
The blood also contains the essence and blood of the wolf-eating beast. It should be this essence and blood that has the ability to unlock the "prison lock".
Zuo Feng's guess was absolutely correct. The old man named Ning Xiao wanted the "prison lock" to be unlocked only when the wearer was in danger. Moreover, the nanocrystal he gave to Zuo Feng could also be used to collect the prison lock.
, but Zuo Feng was afraid that it would be detrimental to him if his Najing was exposed, so he never thought about it.
Zuo Feng's chest was churning with all the curse words he had heard since he was a child. He scolded the old man named Ning Xiao, and then stood up angrily and prepared to return to the stone tower. As he stood up, he looked casually.
He glanced at his palm.
What surprised him was that the wound that had just been cut by the short blade had completely stopped bleeding. Although the wound still existed, it was obvious that the healing speed was even faster than the normal dispersion of hemostatic medicine.
Zuo Feng didn't know. He had just guessed the changes in his own essence and blood, but he didn't know that his body still contained the essence and blood of the terrible monster in the Tianping Mountains. That day, the little beast asked that monster to save Zuo Feng.
At the same time, he also sent a drop of precious blood essence to Zuo Feng.
That seemingly inconspicuous drop of golden liquid takes decades to condense for normal fourth-level monsters and above. Moreover, they would not use it easily unless their lives were threatened.
It was too weird for a small beast to summon a monster, so even if Zuo Feng knew this at this moment, he would not believe it.
Zuo Feng looked at the wound on his palm and was surprised. At the same time, the figure of the little beast appeared in his mind. With a slight smile, Zuo Feng came out to participate in the trial this time. It happened that the little beast fell into a deep sleep again, so he put it away.
He stayed in the house where he lived before. But for some reason, when he felt the changes in his body, he would subconsciously think of this little beast.
"It seems that every time my body changes recently, that little guy will be by my side. The mind power is generated in the sea of thoughts in Yancheng, and the body in the Tianping Mountains runs wild like a wild beast."
While Zuo Feng was muttering to himself, he kept thinking about the origin of this little beast. He already felt very uncomfortable about this little beast. He had secretly made up his mind to pay more attention to this little beast. I'm afraid it would be detrimental to his future practice.
and improvement, maybe it can play a big role.
While thinking this, Zuo Feng also walked out of the dense forest. At this time, many more people came to the open space outside the dense forest. They were all people who had participated in the trial before. At this time, some people had scars on their bodies and their companions were coming.
After applying medicine to them, some people were still in a deep coma, while others had completely turned into cold corpses.
The most eye-catching among them were the young man brought by Manager Wang, whose head was smashed by Zuo Feng, and the short boy whose head was also smashed by Tengli. At this time, the leaders of the two parties had cold faces.
Shuang seemed to be trying hard to suppress his anger and not burst out.
"Who, who? Who killed him? Come forward."
What is surprising is that the two people who shouted were not the two people who paid attention to the style, but a red-faced old man yelled angrily. Hearing his shout, the eyes of the people around him gathered in that direction. Zuo Feng
He looked at that place casually, and then a sallow-faced young man's corpse came into view.
That young man was exactly what Zuo Feng met on the third floor, the yellow-faced young man who claimed to be an assassin. The red-faced old man was naturally brooding over the young man's death, but no one paid attention to him no matter how much he screamed.
Everyone just looked at him with indifferent eyes.
"Who killed him? Let me tell you that this Young Master Lian is not from our command house. If who killed him, it's best to come forward yourself. This Young Master Lian is the descendant of the 'black hand' Lian Yun. I hope
No matter who did it, it's best not to cause trouble for the force you belong to, and just stand up for me."
Zuo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the name "Black Hand Lianyun". Although it was the first time he heard this name, he thought he was definitely a powerful person. Listening to the red-faced old man's tone, it sounded like this "Black Hand"
"Lianyun" doesn't care about those city lords and commanders at all.
'I'm afraid that I have unintentionally caused a big trouble, but Zuo Feng is not too afraid. After all, this stone tower is completely sealed. As long as I don't tell anyone, I'm afraid no one will ever know that it was me who killed him.'
While he was thinking this, he casually scanned the people around him, and happened to see the enchanting yellow-haired woman looking towards him. Zuo Feng's heart moved. The yellow-haired woman was the one he encountered when he was on the first level.
When he arrived at his opponent, he looked at him as if he vaguely guessed that he was the ferocious beast of the "Master Lian" he had killed.
The expression on Zuo Feng's face remained unchanged, and he looked at the yellow-haired woman without any guilt. The yellow-haired woman was stunned when she saw this, and then slowly withdrew her gaze.
When the open space below the stone tower was falling into a commotion, a cold snort suddenly came from the top of the spin tower. Then the figure of the old man in blue fluttered and jumped directly from the fifth floor of the spin tower, and suddenly hit the ground when he landed.
With the force of his palm, his body flipped over half a foot, and then he landed safely on the ground.
For Zuo Feng, who had seen "phantom life", the "safe landing" of the old man in blue seemed too funny. But after all, he was not an idiot, so he naturally followed the example of others and cast "shock" and
"Envy" eyes.
The old man in green clothes swept his eyes over the faces of the people around him, as if he enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to. He cleared his throat slightly, and then slowly said: "This trial is over. As for the winners, everyone
I’ve seen it all.”
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes towards Zuo Feng. Of course, among these eyes, there was envy, jealousy, and hostility. But when the old man in green shirt casually turned to Zuo Feng, he suddenly
He was stunned and said in disbelief.
"Young man, you still have aura floating around your body. Could it be that you have broken through the level of cultivation in just half an hour while I was checking the Spiral Tower? And I can't seem to see what level your cultivation level is. This is really rare."
Hearing the old man's words, the people around him were suddenly startled, and then looked at Zuo Feng carefully with surprise in their eyes. Although some people had noticed it before, most of them did it when the old man in green shirt said something.
After waking up, I noticed Zuo Feng's special ability.
