Low martial arts chat group?I am a mortal cultivating immortals!

Chapter 115 Finally came a sea of ​​dead fire
Yao Lao's eyes were filled with shock.

Although he was born in the Medicine Clan.

But because of his parents, he was not recognized by the Yao family, and he practiced not the medicine family's skills, but the skills he obtained by luck.

Although it is also heaven.

But compared to the Doudi family.

Still pales in comparison!
After all, what they inherited was the legendary Dou Di Kung Fu!
It was much more powerful than the heaven-level techniques and was more suitable for the inheritance of their own Dou Emperor bloodline.

Basically just some talent.

They will all become powerful warriors!
With a little effort, some resources, and some talent, you will become a strong Fighting Saint.

This is a level that ordinary people can never reach.

Even Yao Chen, who has become the top alchemist in the mainland, cannot be recognized by the Yao clan because they do not lack an alchemist and their background is too terrifying.

Yao Lao looked at Li Feiyu and sensed the other person's aura. Although he was only breaking through a small level, this kind of vision of practicing Kung Fu was not comparable to ordinary Kung Fu.

So he thought of it.

This independent little world.

The Doudi technique inherited!
Yao Lao couldn't help but think that the kid in front of him was not only talented, but also had a very high talent for refining medicine. He had a sense of affinity with plants and trees, and his cultivation skills were full of visions.

Could it be that the other party is the real descendant of the Dou Emperor family?
wrong.

I haven’t heard that the Xiao clan is good at refining medicine...

It is possible to say that he is a medicine family...

But the disciples of the medicine clan...

Why in this small world?
The more Yao Lao thought about it, the more confused he became.

He could only keep it secretly in his mind until he found the technique that could resurrect him, allowing him to regain his body and regain his strength.

Think of a way to see if he can return to the Yao Clan and find out the connection with Li Feiyu!

millennia.

It's not a long time for Dou Sheng either.

There should be records in the clan.

At this time, Li Feiyu was completely immersed in the feeling of the rich plant essence pouring into his body. The feeling of rich vitality spreading in his body, almost overflowing, was really wonderful.

Continuously running the "Da Qing Emperor Gong"!
The technique at this time is like a super-powerful pressure pump, running crazily, compressing the almost exploding plant essence in the body into wisps of rich wood essence.

If there are numbers.

Li Feiyu's magic power was increasing by one and one crazily with almost every breath, and each breath could match the speed of the previous hour of hard work.

Simply too fast!

"Cleaning the meridians and cutting the meridians?"

"Elephant Armor Skill..."

"It's actually about to break through..."

In the crazy movement of mana, Li Feiyu's consciousness felt that his body became stronger from the inside out, unlike the practice of Henglian Kung Fu, which started from the outside in. The speed of this increase was really exaggerated. .

It was easy to completely expel the impurities from the body, and carried out a process of washing the marrow and quenching the bones as if they were completely reborn.

Washed by terror.

There was a surge of blood in his body, and he easily completed the Dacheng Elephant Armor Technique that he had not broken through for a long time.

Li Feiyu heard the sound of creaking bones in his body. His already tall body grew taller again. His figure, which was originally a little giant, completely turned into an exaggerated giant.

He felt something was inappropriate.

Just a thought.

The originally exaggerated body immediately shrank, even three-thirds smaller than before, and was no different from ordinary people.

Just among the clothes.

If there is a bulge.

Only then can people feel the explosive power!

"The first level of foundation building, mana!"

"The second level of foundation building, washing the muscles and tempering the bones, the body!"

"Next is the third level, and the last level..."

The last hurdle.

Nature is the most important and most difficult thing to improve among the spirits.

god!
Almost all the monks who have broken through to foundation building through Qi training are stuck at this level.

After all, for ordinary qi trainers.

They can't strengthen the soul.

Spiritual consciousness is too important, and they dare not do anything wrong and practice recklessly. If one accidentally makes himself an idiot, it may really become a joke of Huangfeng Valley for thousands of years, and it is a classic case of disciples of all ages educating latecomers.

Ordinary disciples use the Foundation Establishment Pill to get through this calamity. The Foundation Establishment Pill contains medicinal materials that nourish the spirit and nourish the spirit. When the cultivation level breaks through, the medicinal effect can protect the soul.

When the soul is growing and encountering hardships, it can also provide a nurturing effect, making the soul stronger.

thus.

The success rate will be greatly improved!

But this threshold.

For Li Feiyu.

There is simply no difficulty at all!
Because he practiced the Daqing Emperor Kung Fu, his soul was so powerful. If it weren't for his soft-heartedness and not killing people and setting fires, devouring other people's souls for his own use, he would have been extremely powerful.

But his current soul.

The strength is still enough!

Li Feiyu just immersed himself in his mind, and easily crossed the bottleneck, his eyes were shining with green light, and he looked bright and energetic.

He glanced away.

Divine consciousness expanded involuntarily.

this speed.

This range.

Li Feiyu just scanned it casually, and couldn't help but be filled with emotion. It was unknown how much more powerful it was than when he was practicing Qi. If he were practicing the sword formation, the eight flying swords he controlled would probably have more than ten levels of lethality.

estimated.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, I am afraid that I can't handle a few tricks.

"The Great Qing Emperor Technique is indeed a technique that I have strengthened three times. The magic power I have practiced is so strong that it is almost comparable to the later stage."

"And the blessing of my soul is also so huge. If I practice the sword formation casually, my combat power will easily sweep across the same realm, killing them like butchering dogs."

"If my cultivation level were higher..."

"If I use the luck points from the chat group to strengthen the sword array..."

"If I were buying some top-quality magic weapons and long swords..."

"I'm afraid I will become the one who kills Jindan with the body of Foundation Establishment!"

Li Feiyu was very happy.

After all, he had just established the foundation.

Foundation building is also divided into four small realms, and there is a large realm that is close to each other. Even the small realms in the middle have huge differences in strength, let alone the large realm.

He can achieve such terrifying fighting power.

This technique is really terrifying!
Li Feiyu couldn't even imagine how strong his fighting power would be if he used the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron to swallow the souls of those demonic monks and then feed them back to him?
Establishing the foundation and killing the Nascent Soul in reverse?

He thought for himself.

They all thought it was extremely exaggerated.

"Exceeding the standard, really exceeding the standard!"

While Li Feiyu was sighing, he suddenly discovered an abnormality in his mind. To be precise, while he was in retreat, a new member was added to the chat group.

And very familiar.

"Sea of ​​Dead Fire..."

"Finally someone is here!"

(End of this chapter)