Chapter 352

In the distance, Kong Yan, who was hiding behind a tree in the forest, looked at the two hugging people, showing a hint of self-mockery, and then left quietly, her back like autumn, lonely and depressed.

Afterwards, Mu Feng and Wan'er were next to the blood-patterned python's body again, but Kong Yan's figure was not seen again. Mu Feng sighed in his heart, and then began to refine the blood-patterned python's blood energy.

After the blood qi of the blood-patterned python was completely refined, Mu Feng's blood gang cultivation level had risen to the eighth level of the Gang Condensation Realm, and he was only one step away from the Great Condensation Gang Realm.

After solving the problem of Kong Yan's opening fee, Mu Feng also returned to his normal practice.

He has covered a wide range of areas, and he has basically set foot in tattoo masters, but the most important thing at the moment is to improve his cultivation and strength.

There are still three months before the opening of the Hall of Dreams, and Mu Feng also entered the Skyfall Pagoda and began to retreat.

In the training room on the seventh floor of the Meteorite Pagoda, Mu Feng holds a Thunder Spirit Stone in each hand, absorbs the power of Thunder from it, refines it into a Thunder Gang and pours it into his body.

The power of thunder contained in each piece of thunder spirit stone is extremely surging, but under the refinement of Shura Sutra, it flows into the body like two small streams, and circulates around the sky to refine it into the power of thunder gang.

The better the kung fu, the faster it can absorb and refine the aura. Although the Desolate Asura Sutra is a major in blood, it can also refine other energies. This is the strength of a good kung fu.

But Mu Feng still lacks a good Lei Dao Kung Fu method to cultivate Lei Gang Yuanli.

The power of Thunder Gang contained in Mu Feng's body has already filled seven cyclones, which is his original seven-level cultivation.

And the newly refined Thunder Gang Qi poured into the eighth cyclone, filling the eighth cyclone.

Time passed little by little, in almost three days, Mu Feng had to consume two Thunder Spirit Stones, equivalent to more than ten thousand gold coins.

Cultivation burns money even more, so it can be seen that this sentence is not false at all.

This is also the reason why the disciples of the big family practice fast, because there is no shortage of resources, and the speed of cultivation with the Thunder Spirit Stone is really different from that without the Thunder Spirit Stone.

Apart from the boring qi refining, Mu Feng would also take time to practice the Way of Runes.

His Talisman Dao, Formation Dao, and Pill Dao have been cultivated to the third level, but he still stays at the second-level top-grade weapon pattern.

Time passed by slowly. In the training room, Mu Feng was holding a pen knife, and he was concentrating on drawing the pattern on a saber. No mistakes were allowed in every texture.

And on the surrounding ground, there are already many fragments of iron knives, which are all battle knives depicting the defeat.

When the last stroke fell, the saber emitted a dazzling golden light, and then the aura of the surrounding world began to pour into the saber.

"become!"

Seeing this, Mu Feng showed a smile.

He picked up the saber, and the blade exuded a sharp aura, which permeated the air.

Looking at Lingwei, this is obviously a third-order low-grade elemental weapon.

Mu Feng picked up the saber and nodded in satisfaction. The embryo of this saber was bought for only a few thousand gold coins, but he processed and engraved the third-order pattern on it, and the value immediately multiplied several times. Worth twenty thousand gold coins.

However, engraving has a failure rate. It is not bad to be able to successfully engrave five handles out of ten handles, and five handles are profitable.

After all, the dao pattern is too cumbersome, no matter how concentrated you are, there are times when you make mistakes.

In a blink of an eye, two months have passed.

And on this day, Mu Feng left the pass, and his cultivation had also broken through to the peak of the eighth level of Condensation Gang Realm, and the blood gang had already cultivated to the great heaven.

Mu Feng cultivated two kinds of stellar qi, and he also spent double the time on refining qi.

"Now that you have cultivated to the eighth level of Thunderbolt, it's time to visit the cave in the Thunder Pond."

Xiyue said.

"Thunder Pond Cave Mansion..."

Mu Feng was full of anticipation when he heard the words, what exactly was the great opportunity that Liu Qianye talked about in the past?

Even Xiyue valued the cave so much, and the things in it must be extraordinary.

"Xiao Tian, ​​let's go"

Mu Feng called out, and Bai Jiao Xiaotian, who was coiled into a ball in the corner of the training room, opened his hazy eyes.

This little guy was also helpful in his cultivation in the Sky Meteor Tower, and now his cultivation level is one level higher than that of Mu Feng's Lei Gang, and has reached the level of the Condensed Gang Realm.

Xiaotian turned into a white light and shot into Mu Feng's arms, while Ling Yun stood on Mu Feng's shoulder, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mu Feng left the Skyfall Tower, Mu Kuang and Bai Ziyue were also practicing separately, and Mu Feng didn't bother the two of them. He satisfied his appetite in the college cafeteria and flew out of the Skyfall Academy on the Thunder Sculpture Lingyun, to Leiyu country fly away.

Ling Yun's speed was so fast, he had already set foot in the Thunderstorm Kingdom in less than half a day, and flew directly to the location of Lei Lin and Lei Chi.

What Mu Feng didn't know was that a large number of people had gathered in Lei Chi at this time.

These people were uniformly dressed in blue military robes, and they were obviously from the same faction. There were about a thousand of them, and they blocked all the roads leading to Lei Chi.

And in that vast thunder pond, one after another astonishing thunder power could be seen continuously radiating from the thunder pond, making a rumbling sound of thunder.

A streak of purple thunder stretched from the lake to the sky, the picture was spectacular and beautiful.

More than a dozen figures floated in the sky above the thunder pool, looking at this strange image with amazement.

"Sovereign, according to the disciples below, this vision has lasted for three days. Could it be that something happened in the Thunder Mansion below?"

An elder said respectfully to Liu Qing, a young man in white.

Liu Qing frowned slightly when he heard the words, the Thunder Rain Sect's upper echelons knew about the Thunder Mansion's affairs below, but no one would be able to open the Thunder Mansion's barrier without Lei Ting Bahuang.

Why did he want to obtain the cultivation method of Lei Ting Ba Huang Ta when he murdered his benefactor and foster father? Isn't it because of the things in the Lei Mansion.

"You wait here, I'll go down and find out"

Liu Qing said lightly, and then swooped down, wrapped in a layer of powerful thunder gang, and charged into the lake.

At this moment, the power of thunder in the lake is even more powerful and surging, diving under the Yuandan realm will undoubtedly kill you.

Liu Qing dived towards the location of the Leifu, and soon arrived at the location of the Leifu, and saw that in the enchantment wrapped by the thunder light curtain, there were powerful thunder beams shooting out, rushing out of the lake and forming thunder in the sky above, extremely gorgeous .

"What a powerful energy fluctuation"

Liu Qing showed a look of shock, his Yuandan eighth level cultivation base also felt heart palpitations.

"Running Thunder Palm!"

A blue thunder palm print in Liu Qing's hand condensed and emitted a berserk energy wave. When Wang Lei Mansion was pressed, the palm print roared and bombarded the barrier.

Boom...!

There was a loud bang, and a thunderous force struck Liu Qing from the counter-shock of the barrier. Liu Qing's complexion changed drastically, and he vomited blood and flew tens of meters away.

"Damn it! Without Thunderbolt, it still can't break through"