Peerless Killing God

Chapter 430 Forging the Foundation!
After the two black shadows disappeared, the corners of Long Feng's mouth in the bathtub couldn't help but twitched slightly, but his eyes flickered coldly.

"It seems that in this Long family, if we don't solve some troubles, we can't live in peace." With a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Long Feng stretched out his hand and stroked his chin with a thoughtful expression.Since the other party has made the first move, he will naturally not be polite in the future, he is Long Feng, not Long Aotian.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night for some people. After taking a bath, Long Feng returned to the bed.

On the bed, Long Feng closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his whole body was as calm as water, Hunyuan Qijue was slowly circulating in his body, forming a small circle, his chest rose and fell slightly, forming a perfect cycle between exhaling and inhaling.

During the breath cycle, a faint white air flow penetrated into Long Feng's body along his nose and mouth, warming his muscles, bones and body.

And every time the Little Zhoutian is run, a little impurity will overflow from his body, and this will continue until the morning comes,

Only then did Long Feng slowly open his eyes, let out a breath of turbid air, and immediately felt refreshed. Although he hadn't slept all night, his mental state was much better than last night.

"The cyclone has been completed, and it is the most difficult step to take." With a chuckle, Long Feng clenched his hands slightly, and in the dantian, a whirling cyclone was circulating, constantly swallowing traces of spiritual energy to nourish Long Feng's body, some The entangled and blocked meridians were also slowly dredged.

Of course, it may take a lot of time to unblock the meridians of the whole body and run a big cycle, but as the saying goes, as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is ground into a needle, now the most difficult step has been taken, and naturally it will eventually Come out of a road.

The Long family is one of the three major families in Cangcheng, so its power is naturally not weak, and it occupies one of the few good places in Cangcheng, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Behind the Long family is a steep mountain peak, the mountain peak is a thousand feet high, and various sharp stones protrude from the cliffs of the mountain peak, which is quite precipitous.

Usually, there are not many people on this steep mountain, except for some thirteen or fourteen-year-old juniors of the Long family who are cultivating their muscles and bones, basically adults will not come here to waste time.

In the room, after cleaning again and changing into a gorgeous robe, Long Feng twisted his neck slightly.

His current cultivation base can be regarded as having truly reached the first level of the day after tomorrow, as for the former Long Aotian, he can barely even be regarded as this level.

In the prehistoric world millions of years ago, the power of heaven and earth was stronger than that of the world of heaven and earth in the future. Even if ordinary mortals had not been exposed to martial arts, but under the washing of spiritual power day and night, the strength and physical fitness of their whole body were incomparably tyrannical. It is not a problem to lift four or five hundred catties.

And the previous Long Aotian couldn't even lift a hundred catties, one can imagine how useless he is.

Fortunately, Long Aotian's genetics are much more solid than those of his peers. In Long Feng's opinion, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.Because whether the foundation is solid or not is inseparable from the level of future cultivation.

"Although this body is a bit useless, if you carve it carefully, it will be a good piece of rough jade in the future." With a smile on his lips, Long Feng stepped out of his room.

It's just that as soon as he walked out of the room and walked in the Dragon Mansion, he was met with countless disdainful glances and pointing fingers.

"Why isn't this trash dead? If he didn't have a good father, he would have been fed to the dog by now."

"Waste is waste, so what if you're alive, you're just eating and drinking and waiting to die. If you can't die this time, you might not have such good shit luck next time."

All kinds of cynicism and disdain behind the scenes made Long Feng frowned slightly, and sighed in his heart for Long Aotian's sadness, living like this is really not as happy as dying.

Of course, with Long Feng's will that cannot be shaken by the sky, these cynicisms will not affect him at all.

In the back mountain of Longfu, the steep mountain is straight and steep, but for warriors, it is not difficult to climb up, so naturally no one will be bored to climb this mountain.

But Long Feng came to the foot of this mountain called Cangshan unknowingly, looked up at this steep mountain, Long Feng nodded quite satisfied.

After moving his hands and feet, Long Feng sank into his dantian, and when the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he jumped up like a roc spreading its wings.

"drink!"

When the power under the soles of his feet was about to run out, Long Feng let out a soft drink, and suddenly grabbed his palms. He lay down on the entire cliff like a gecko, and then used his hands and feet together to climb up.

It didn't take long for Long Feng to climb up the thousand zhang mountain peak, and he could easily climb to the top of the mountain with pure physical strength.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, looking at the scorching sun rising in the east, Long Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the Hunyuan Yijue circled from his dantian, and the power of heaven and earth poured into his chest along his mouth and nose. In the body, let his physical strength gradually fill up.

Xiao Zhoutian made a circle, Long Feng opened his eyes, stepped on the sole of his foot, and jumped down from the top of Cangshan Mountain again, climbed up again when he reached the foot of the mountain, and turned around once more when he reached the top of the mountain. Zhou Tian, ​​let the power in your body be integrated into all parts of your body.

This went on and on again and again, one day gradually passed by. In one day, Long Feng went up and down the Cangshan Mountain no less than thousands of times. In the end, all the muscles in Long Feng's body were trembling violently, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be going retrograde. The load has already reached a limit.

However, such extreme crazy training is not without benefits. In one day, Long Feng's realm unknowingly broke through from the acquired first level to the second level. Without the power to bind a chicken, it is generally powerless.

When the huge scorching sun completely fell from the west, Long Feng forcibly dismantled his body which had reached its limit again, and performed the last small circle again. The self-circulating cyclone in his dantian was more than a full circle larger than that in the morning.

"I don't know what will happen in the next million years. The sun and the moon will be divided into nine." On the top of Cangshan Mountain, Long Feng, who woke up from cross-legged practice, watched a round of bright moon slowly rising into the sky, his expression could not help but twitch. Congealed.

Today's prehistoric world can be regarded as a truly congenitally formed big world, and the Qiankun world in the future seems to have been transformed by people, and the changes between the two are not insignificant.

When night came, Long Feng still did not return to his room from the top of Cangshan Mountain, but sat cross-legged on a stone, closed his eyes and operated the Hunyuan Qijue to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

The so-called essence of the sun and the moon is the purest power in the world, and now he wants to use the essence of the sun and the moon on the top of Cangshan Mountain to let him wash his marrow and cut his bones, and raise his own foundation to an extreme level again, so that , he will really start to embark on the fast-paced cultivation journey.

The faint light of the moonlight fell on Long Feng's body, and as Long Feng breathed out, the light of the moonlight sank into his already exhausted body, nourishing and strengthening the flesh and bones all over his body.

Unknowingly, as the night passed, Long Feng seemed alive again, but his stomach was rumbling uncontrollably.

Helpless, Long Feng had no choice but to stop and continue the high-intensity training. He forgot that he was no longer the Long Feng who would not feel anything for hundreds of years without eating or drinking.

The soles of his feet jumped down, and Long Feng returned to his house. The Long family has taken root in Cangcheng for hundreds of years, and the buildings of the Long family are naturally not comparable to ordinary families.

The attic hall of the Long family has everything that one expects to find. Although Long Aotian is a waste, he is the son of the head of the family after all, so he lives well. This is also the reason why other people keep jealous of him and secretly mock and mock Long Aotian.

Back in the room, he ordered the two maids to prepare some food to satisfy his hunger. After taking a bath, putting on new clothes and eating, Long Feng went to the Weapon Pavilion of the Long Family.

The Long family is a huge family with nearly a thousand members. Naturally, it needs a decent weapon pavilion. The basic weapon pavilion has all kinds of weapons, such as swords, guns and axes...

Of course, there are also some heavy iron blocks for the training of the juniors. Wearing these heavy iron blocks on the body can exercise the muscles, bones and skin of the whole body. Generally, the juniors of the Long family who have cultivated the day after tomorrow will choose these heavy iron blocks to experience themselves, so that they can improve themselves. The sooner one can break through the Houtian realm and reach the Xiantian realm.

The arrival of Long Feng surprised the elder Long Yu who was in charge of the Weapon Pavilion. To be honest, he rarely saw Long Aotian, but he was very familiar with the name of this young master of the Long family.

But when I saw it today, I found that Long Aotian didn't seem to match the rumors, his straight body, his strides were vigorous and vigorous, so he didn't look like the waste in the legend.

"Elder Yu, I want ten yuan and one hundred catties of heavy iron." Long Feng and Long Yu came up and said directly.

Hearing this, Elder Long Yu nodded, and casually wrote a note on a thick notebook and reminded him: "If you don't need it, remember to return it."

"Well, kid understands." Hearing this, Long Feng nodded, and then walked into the weapon pavilion.

In the pitch-black weapon pavilion, piles of weapons were randomly placed, and the heavy iron block Long Feng needed was wrapped, and there were bandages on it for people to fix on the whole body.

The heavy iron block is divided into thirds. The lightest piece is only ten catties, which is suitable for new scholars above the third level of the acquired state to exercise, while one hundred catties is suitable for warriors from the third level to the sixth level of the acquired state. The heaviest one is a thousand pounds. Jin needs to be worn by warriors above the seventh level of the Houtian Realm.

But Long Feng was quite cruel to himself. He had barely reached the second level of Houtian Realm, and he had to bear a thousand catties of weight. Such a crazy idea was only thought of by Long Feng.

"Young master, the prodigal son will not be exchanged for gold when he turns back. I hope you will not disappoint the Patriarch again." Looking at Long Aotian who took ten pieces of weight iron as if he was a different person, Elder Long Yu couldn't help but sighed softly and muttered.

(End of this chapter)