Chapter 963 Blood Soul Changes to 7 Levels, Men Can’t Be Trusted

phone-reading

Linglong Hall, Xiyu Peak.

Xiyu Peak is next to Yaoguang Lake, the humid water vapor makes the whole mountain verdant with trees, and the various elixir planted on the mountain grow vigorously, and countless flowers compete with each other, which is incomparably gorgeous.

On the top of the peak, in the corridor of a grand hall, a tall figure was walking towards the outside of the hall, his footsteps landed lightly like the wind, without the slightest sound.

The figure was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a light blue uniform that fit him very well, with a graceful figure, and a blue sword on his waist, which looked heroic. It was Xia Yunjing.

Cautiously walking through the corridor, Xia Yunjing was about to go down the mountain.

cold...

"Senior Sister!"

In the main hall on the other side of the corridor, a pretty female disciple came out, saw Xia Yunjing smiled and said:

"Senior sister, are you going down the mountain? I happen to be going down the mountain too, let's go together."

Hearing this, Xia Yunjing's face froze slightly, and she glanced at the main hall.

as expected--

"Yun Jing."

A cold voice sounded.

Xia Yunjing smiled wryly in her heart, and said to the junior sister next to her, "Junior sister Yun, you go first."

After speaking, Xia Yunjing turned and entered the hall.

The main hall is very spacious, tens of feet high, and there are eight huge jade pillars on the left and right, with beasts and birds engraved on them, majestic.

Above the main hall, stood a woman with a stern temperament.

The woman is about forty years old, with black hair like a waterfall, a snow-colored dress dragging the floor, her eyes are cold, and when she glances around, it seems that there is an invisible aura shrouded in her surroundings, which invisibly gives people a sense of spiritual oppression. Showing extraordinary cultivation.

Xia Yunjing came to the middle of the hall and stood still, respectfully saluted the woman and said, "I have seen Master."

This person is Gu Xifeng, the law enforcement elder of Linglong Hall, and one of the elders who opposed Luo Feng's entry into Linglong Hall.

"Yun Jing, you are practicing in seclusion, where are you going?" Gu Xifeng looked at Xia Yunjing and asked.

Xia Yunjing's eyes moved slightly, and she said: "I... I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation these two days, and I am going to go down the mountain to listen to the elder's lecture, and see if I can make a breakthrough.

"

Gu Xifeng raised her eyes, shook her head slightly, and said calmly:

"Yun Jing, you never lie, how can you hide it from me. You heard that Luo Feng is back, and you plan to see him?"

Xia Yunjing pursed her lips slightly, knowing that she couldn't hide it, so she said:

"Luo Feng is the captain of our team, he returned to the Golden Palace, I..."

"What captain!"

Gu Xifeng suddenly waved her hand, interrupted Xia Yunjing's words, and said coldly: "If Shui Linglong hadn't intervened, the captain position should have been yours, and he made you lose this opportunity!"

"Master..."

Xia Yunjing hesitated for a moment, and said: "This hunting meeting, in Misty Swamp, if it wasn't for Junior Brother Luo Feng..."

"snort!"

A cold snort resounded in the hall, like a muffled thunder, and the invisible pressure formed a cold wind, which made Xia Yunjing tremble slightly, and hurriedly shut up.

Gu Xifeng looked at Xia Yunjing, sighed, and said in a slow tone:

"Yun Jing, men in this world can't be trusted. As a teacher, it's for your own good. You don't want to have anything to do with Luo Feng in the future."

Xia Yun was silent.

"In addition, you must have heard that Luo Feng has achieved outstanding results in this hunting competition, and he is likely to be among the top ten in the Southern Six Leaders' personal records. However, this is just his luck, so you don't have to worry about it."

Xia Yunjing nodded slightly, but in her heart she didn't think that all this was just luck.

Gu Xifeng frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly said to Xia Yunjing:

"I will tell the Hall Master today that I will start teaching you the Wandong Wanshui Jue. When the New Dragon Ranking Conference is held, you will definitely beat Luo Feng! Let him know who is stronger and who is weaker."

Xia Yunjing knew that Gu Xifeng was really thinking about her, but...

Feeling helpless in her heart, Xia Yunjing could only nod her head and said, "Thank you, Master."

...

After leaving North Yaofeng, Luo Feng returned directly to Panlongju.

Seeing Yan Feihua's strength with his own eyes, he dared not slack off in the slightest.

Now, there is still a big gap between him and Yan Feihua, and in the last New Dragon List Conference, Lu Xiaoyun's ranking was still above Yan Feihua.

And now there are only five months left before the New Dragon Ranking Conference. If you want to surpass Lu Xiaoyun, even with the skills of the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, it is by no means an easy task. You must seize every bit of time to practice.

Fortunately, during this trip to the big shopping mall, he gained a lot. In addition to a book of earth-level intermediate secret art 'Monster Shape Art', he also got a lot of primordial stones, even third-grade primal stones, so he doesn't have to worry about it for a long time. The problem of primordial stone consumption.

You know, he needs to consume a lot of primordial stones every day to cultivate, more than a hundred second-grade primordial stones, accumulating over time, is a huge number. If you don't have enough wealth, cultivation will be a problem.

Many martial artists with good talents, because of lack of cultivation resources, lead to slow progress in the realm, and finally disappear from everyone.

boom!

With a wave of his hand, Luo Feng closed the courtyard door, went to the middle of the courtyard and sat cross-legged, took out a third-grade primordial stone, closed his eyes, and gradually entered a mysterious state of cultivation.

Aww...

As the vitality circulated according to the trajectory of the nine transformations of the dragon, a dragon's chant sounded in Luo Feng's body, and six transparent dragon-shaped air currents could be seen, circling around him.

If one could see clearly what was going on in Luo Feng's body, one would be able to discover that there were also six dragon-shaped vitality in his body, shuttling back and forth between the veins.

These are the dragon-shaped Qi veins.

At present, Luo Feng's second round of the "Blood Soul Transformation" of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon has only reached the sixth stage, and can only form six dragon-shaped Qi veins.

He wants to change the blood soul as soon as possible, cultivate to the ninth level, and cultivate nine dragon-shaped energy channels!

At that time, he will be able to condense a ray of true energy, and his strength will be greatly improved.

The higher the level of the kung fu, the more difficult it is to practice. With Luo Feng's comprehension ability, it is very difficult to practice the Nine Transformations of the Dragon. Before he knew it, he was already sweating profusely.

However, he still didn't realize it, closed his eyes tightly, and tried his best to let his vitality circulate in the sky with the trajectory of the nine transformations of the dragon...

The warrior's time passed quickly, and three days passed quickly.

During these three days, Luo Feng practiced the Nine Transformations of the Dragon hard at night, and practiced "Spring Breeze Ruyi Sword" and "Thunder Fire Shocking the Sky" during the day, busy and fulfilling.

In the middle of the night, the full moon was like a plate, bright and bright, covering the Linglong Hall with a layer of hoarfrost, looking like a fairy island from a distance.

Roar……

With the coiling dragon in the center, Luo Feng sat cross-legged, the six dragon-shaped air currents centered on him, violently churning.

The night was silent, but the whole courtyard was a different scene. The wind blew up and the bamboo forest slapped and crackled.

hum!

Suddenly, strange fluctuations spread from Luo Feng's body, everything in the courtyard suddenly calmed down, and the dragon-shaped airflow around him increased from six to seven, roaring and roaring with extraordinary momentum.

call……

Breathing out a deep breath, Luo Feng opened his eyes, the bright eyes were like thunder, tearing apart the night.

After three days of retreat and practice, the Nine Transformations of Shenlong finally achieved his wish and went one step further, reaching the seventh level of Blood Soul Transformation, which can form seven dragon-shaped energy veins. With the breakthrough in the cultivation method, the quality of vitality also increased, and the total amount was thickened by 10%.

call……

Standing up, Luo Feng circulated 10% of the vitality in his body, and the clothes around his body immediately swelled up.

drink!

He clenched his fist and blasted out, the air rippled in a circle, and the next moment it shattered and collapsed like a crystal. The entire Panlongju was slightly shaken, and the ground was cracked with thick and criss-cross cracks.

"The vitality in my body now, regardless of its quality and total amount, exceeds that of an early-stage warrior at the eighth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. I don't know how far I will reach after breaking through the eighth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm..."

With a flash of thought, Luo Feng made a move, and the Diyan Heaven Breaking Knife placed next to him flew into his hand, opened the courtyard door and walked out.

Tomorrow is the day when the rankings of the hunting conference will be announced, and with the smooth breakthrough of the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, he is not sleepy, and plans to practice sword skills and wait for dawn.