The one hundred and thirty slap lock to make people
When the aura fluctuations around Zuo Feng's body gradually receded and everything returned to calm, this seemingly ordinary teenager could hardly be imagined that he had already broken through the "Demonic Barrier Disturbing Heart" at this time and determined the "Dao" of his cultivation.
From the outside, Zuo Feng only successfully promoted from the first level of bone refining to the second level of bone refining, but who would have thought that in the less than an hour just now, he had overcome many obstacles that no one could overcome in his life.
What made Zuo Feng feel a little depressed was that at this time, he could feel the fullness of the aura in his body, but he couldn't feel the transformation effect on his body at all. But he himself didn't know that now his body was transformed after the Thunder Forging Body and the near-death recovery, and it already belonged to a special existence. With ordinary cultivation advancement, it was already difficult for him to feel the changes in his body.
As he became more and more aware of his body and his control of himself became better and better in the future, Zuo Feng gradually discovered how terrifying his current body was. It's just that he is still in the second level of the bone refining stage, and he can only be regarded as an introductory stage of cultivation.
I felt a slight saltiness at the corner of my mouth, my tongue was slightly tingled, and a faint fishy smell came into my mouth. Zuo Feng wanted to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth and chin, but as soon as his heart moved, he raised his right arm and used the "prison lock" on his wrist to smear some blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
But then he looked at the "prison lock" in his hand with a surprised face, and the expected "prison lock" automatically opened after being contaminated. Zuo Feng's heart sank slightly, and then he took out a short blade and cut his right palm, smearing the blood flowing down directly on the card slot of the "Prison Lock".
But after seeing that the "prison lock" was smeared with blood, I didn't see the slightest movement in it, let alone unlock it automatically. At this moment, a black line slowly emerged above Zuo Feng's brain.
When he saw the benefits of unlocking the "prison lock", he hesitated a little and put it back on. But the main reason why he made this decision at that time was because he stupidly thought that as long as he smeared the "prison lock" with blood, it would be unlocked, and the facts in front of him proved that this was not as simple as he thought.
Zuo Feng cried and mourned, and once again recalled the details of the battle with Fujiri. If he doesn't understand the reason, he will still have to fight with others with this heavy burden in the future. The scenes of the battle came to mind, from Fuji Li's masochistic martial arts, to his desperate resistance at that time, to his serious injuries and vomiting 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, it shouldn't be." ”
Muttering like this, Zuo Feng once again recalled the various experiences in the process, and his face completely collapsed. 'Damn, are you going to play me to death all the time?' Who is this Ning Xiao, does he have to play the person who accepts his inheritance to death?' Zuo Feng thought so in his heart, and he also had some eyebrows about unlocking this "prison lock". The way to open the prison lock was on his body, and as he guessed, it was to use blood as a medium, but this blood was not ordinary blood, but his essence blood.
It was only after he continued to think and recall the scene at that time that he completely affirmed this tragic fact. At that time, Fuji Li's violent and ferocious attack caused serious damage to his body, and even his meridians. He did vomit a small mouthful of blood, and it happened to splash on the "prison lock".
But that small mouthful of blood was the essence blood in his body. In the process of forging and transforming the body, these essence blood of Zuo Feng have already had some tendency to merge with the beast soul. Moreover, Zuo Feng suspected that his essence blood also contained the essence blood of the wolf-devouring beast, and it should be this essence blood that had the ability to unlock the "prison lock".
Zuo Feng's guess was completely correct, the old man named Ning Xiao at the beginning was to let this "prison lock" only be unlocked when the person wearing it was in danger. And the Najing he gave to Zuo Feng can also collect the prison lock, but Zuo Feng is afraid that his Najing will be unfavorable to him after being exposed, so he has never thought about Najing.
Zuo Feng's chest churned with all the dirty words he had heard since he was a child, and scolded the old man named Ning Xiao fiercely, and then he stood up angrily and prepared to return to the stone tower. As he stood up, he casually glanced at his palm.
To his surprise, the wound that had just been cut by the short blade had completely stopped bleeding at this time. Although the wound is still there, it is clear that this healing is even faster than normal with hemostatic drugs.
Zuo Feng didn't know, he had just guessed the change in his essence blood, but he didn't know that his body still contained the essence blood of the terrifying demon beast in the Tianping Mountain Range. That day, the little beast asked the demon beast to save Zuo Feng, and at the same time sent a drop of precious essence blood to Zuo Feng.
That seemingly inconspicuous drop of golden liquid took decades to condense by a normal demon beast above the fourth order. And they wouldn't use it easily if their lives weren't in danger. A small beast can invite a demon beast, which is too weird in itself, so even if Zuo Feng knows this at the moment, he won't believe it.
Zuo Feng looked at the wound on his palm, and while he was surprised in his heart, the figure of the little beast appeared in his mind. Smiling slightly, Zuo Feng came out to participate in the trial this time, and it happened that the little beast fell asleep again, so he left it 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 there is a change in my body recently, that little guy will always be by my side. In the wild goose city, the power of thought was generated in the sea of thoughts, and the body of the Tianping Mountain Range ran away like a beast. ”
Zuo Feng was muttering to himself, but he was constantly thinking about the origin of this little beast. He already felt that this little beast was not simple, and he had secretly made up his mind that he must pay more attention to this little beast. I'm afraid it may be able to play a big role in my future cultivation and improvement.
While thinking like this, Zuo Feng also walked out of the dense forest. At this time, there were already many more people in the clearing outside the dense forest, all of whom were some of the people who had participated in the trial before. At this time, some people were covered in scars, and their companions were dressing them, some were still in a deep coma at the moment, and some had completely turned into cold corpses.
Among them, the most eye-catching ones were the one brought by the head manager, the young man who was hit by Zuo Feng's head and the short boy whose head was also smashed by Teng Li. At this time, the leaders of the two sides were covered with frost, as if they were trying to suppress their anger and not erupt.
"Who, who. Whoever killed him, stand up for me. ”
Surprisingly, it was not the two people who were left who shouted, but a red-faced old man who yelled angrily. Hearing his shout, the eyes of the people around him converged on that side. Zuo Feng also looked at that place casually, and then a young corpse with a sallow face came into view.
That young man was the yellow-faced young man he called himself an assassin that Zuo Feng had encountered when he was on the floor. The red-faced old man was naturally haunted by the young man's death, but no matter how he shouted, no one paid attention to him, and everyone just looked at him indifferently.
"Who killed him, let me tell you that this Duke Lian is not from our Commander's Mansion. If anyone kills him, it's best to stand up himself, this Lian Gong is the descendant of the 'black hand' Lian Yun. I hope that no matter who did it, it's best not to make trouble for your faction, and to stand up for me obediently. ”
Zuo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this "black hand Lianyun", although this name was heard this time, he was definitely a strong person when he thought about it. Listening to the tone of the red-faced old man, it seemed that this "black hand Lianyun" didn't care about those city lords and commanders at all.
I was afraid that I had inadvertently caused a big trouble, but Zuo Feng was not so afraid, after all, this stone tower was completely closed. As long as you don't say it, I'm afraid no one will ever know that you killed him. As he thought this, his eyes swept casually among the people around him, but he happened to see the yellow-haired enchanting girl looking towards him. Zuo Feng's heart moved, the yellow-haired girl was the opponent he encountered in the first layer, but his eyes seemed to vaguely guess that it was the fierce beast of the "Lian Gong" that he killed.
The expression on Zuo Feng's face remained unchanged, and he looked at the yellow-haired girl without any heart. The yellow-haired woman was stunned when she saw this, and slowly withdrew her gaze.
When the open space below the stone tower was in a commotion, a cold snort suddenly came from the top of the spin tower. Then the figure of the old man in the green shirt jumped directly from the fifth floor of the spiral tower, and suddenly hit a palm force when he landed, and then his body turned up half a foot upside down, and then it fell to the ground safely.
For Zuo Feng, who has seen the "phantom life", the "safe landing" of the old man in the green shirt seems too funny. But he is not an idiot after all, and naturally he casts "shocked" and "envious" eyes like others.
The old man in the green shirt swept his gaze over the faces of the people around him, as if to enjoy the feeling of being looked up to. He cleared his throat slightly, and then slowly spoke: "This trial has ended, and everyone has seen the winners." ”
Hearing this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to Zuo Feng's side. Of course, in these gazes, there is envy, jealousy, and hostility. But when the old man in the green shirt casually skimmed the left wind, he was suddenly stunned and said in disbelief.
"Xiaoyou still has a floating breath on his body. Could it be that in the short half an hour that I checked the spiral tower, I broke through my cultivation, and I can't seem to see through what level your cultivation is, this is really rare. ”
Hearing the old man's words, the people around him were also shocked, and then Shi Mu looked at Zuo Feng carefully in surprise. Although a few people had already noticed it before, most of them only noticed Zuo Feng's special ability after the old man in the green shirt woke up from his words.