Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 447
At that time, I had no idea, and I didn't know who's magic weapon I was grabbing was three big dice, and after Yasha ghost got it, he couldn't put it down as if he had obtained a treasure.

In the past two days, he had three dice all by himself, holding them all day long, taking them out from time to time to show off, and looking for someone to compare him with, but later the enchantress who was pestered by him was really disgusted, and was beaten violently.

"Yasha, what's the use of this thing, how powerful is it!"

"Well, of course they are infinitely useful. The three dice of my father are magic weapons for wishful thinking. I can do whatever I want, and I can count as many points as I want him to. Win a pot full of pots!"

People who are addicted to gambling, when they talk about gambling, their eyes will light up. This is almost a common problem among them. Yaksha, even if he has the body of a god corpse and possesses the supernatural power to destroy the world, he cannot escape the vulgarity.

"You can only gamble and get caught, what else can you do?"

"Hmm... haven't found it yet!"

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After drinking and eating, and having nothing to do, Leng Feng took out the things he snatched from the big exam this time, and looked through them one by one carefully. At first glance, it is really rich.

The high-grade primeval stones add up to tens of thousands of pieces, not to mention the mid-grade and low-grade ones, which are really not worth mentioning. There are all kinds of treasures, including a few good treasures, including defensive types and attack types.

And there are many classics on cultivation, including martial arts practice, Taoism practice, and swordsmanship formulas, which are exquisite and comprehensive.

Leng Feng chose a few good ones inside and distributed them to everyone. He didn't throw away the useless ones, and put them in the storage bag in his arms. Ji and Dudu occupied it, and they almost paid the price with their lives, so they snatched a hundred or so yuan from the two.

He gave Lan Caier and Li Mao the rest of the elixir for cultivation, except for the elixir used in the mid-foundation building stage. The elixir for the foundation stage was limited by the two of them, and they could not use it. The former realm of the transformation pill is also useless, so it has the best of both worlds.

After such a busy work, everyone was tired, so they went to rest separately, but after everyone rested, Leng Feng didn't sleep soundly, wasting a lot of time, found a quiet place, and took out the The breath-holding formula snatched from Zang Tianba.

This breath-holding formula is not something mysterious, nor is it a powerful supernatural technique, it is just the most common breath-holding thing, but to Leng Feng, this thing is extremely precious.

Containing one's breath, blinding the opponent, and making the opponent misjudge one's own strength and cultivation base when fighting against it, this is quite important when fighting with others and walking in the rivers and lakes alive.

And as an ancient man, he understands the importance of restraining one's qi.

In the darkness of night, he began to practice the breath-containing formula. Fortunately, it was not a high-end technique, and there were no restrictions on his practice. With his comprehension, he understood this formula thoroughly and successfully practiced it in just an hour. .

When the method of restraining breath started to work, his cultivation level immediately moved freely, let him stop at any state, and he could be in that state, even if he started to fight with others, as long as he used this technique, he would not be able to see it at all. Clue.

After the method of restraining breath was completed, he still didn't go to rest. Taking advantage of the night, when there was no one and no one to disturb him, he took out a lot of Zhuyuan Dan, which was needed for the early stage of foundation establishment, and then continued like chewing soybeans. Usually, swallow a large amount, and then start to practice in the deep night.

Although he won the top three in the final exam, he also offended many people because of this. Countless people wanted to put him to death, and the strongest opponent was the ancestor Qingchen.

In Penglai Xianzong, Patriarch Qingchen has great power, and he belongs to the sect of Taoism. As the second main line of the entire sect, there are countless disciples under the sect. The suzerain Yun Lantian is not easy to protect him.

Therefore, if he wants to protect himself and not be harmed by others, he can only improve his strength and cultivation base, and if he wants to protect himself, his cultivation base must at least reach Foundation Establishment.

The realm of shedding mortals and the realm of building foundations are actually a watershed in the cultivation process. The realm of shedding mortals lays a good foundation, the realm of innateness, and the realm of establishing foundations is a hurdle for the innate to cross the postnatal.

If a cultivator is not qualified or mediocre, it is actually very difficult to change from the innate realm to the acquired realm, and even some monks can hardly break through Zhihao in a lifetime of cultivation.

However, this is a difficult step for others, but it is a trivial matter for Leng Feng. As long as he is given enough time, he has the law of heaven and justice by his side, and it is easy to break through this realm.

After swallowing the elixir, he sacrificed the Qiongya shell, entered it, and began to practice.

Because of the lack of spiritual energy in Shu Dao, he can only rely on the vitality in his Qiongya shell to cultivate, absorb the vitality, and provide for his own cultivation from then on, and in the Qiongya shell, there is Qiongya fruit, which nourishes the vitality between , the inner vitality is not only extremely full, but also extremely pure, which is not bad.

He practiced in the inner world, and this practice took several hours, and when he was promoted from the initial stage of the sixth heaven to the middle stage, the sky was already bright.

Remembering that today is the day when the results of the sect's final exam will be announced, Leng Feng didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly left from the shell, put away the shell and got ready to go.

This time, he knew in his heart that if he really entered the top three, then his practice would be above the main peak, so he didn't bring too many people with him.

He can't bring Yao Ji, the thousand-year-old demon king, but Dudu, a creature of good fortune, can, and Yasha, an ancient god corpse, can't bring it, so he can only leave it behind, and he is afraid that Yao Ji and Yasha will cause trouble if they stay. When something went wrong, he left Lan Caier and Li Mao behind, so this time when he announced the result, he only brought along the little doll Dudu.

After comforting Yao Ji, and then ordered Li Mao and Lan Cai'er to explain some things, Leng Feng disappeared and went straight to the main peak of the sect, daring to participate in the award ceremony.

Who is the final choice of the top three mouth pot? This matter is related to the entire clan, so it is considered a prosperous age. Naturally, many people came to watch. When Leng Feng rushed to the square, the entire main peak square had already set up a huge platform, and the audience below the stage was empty. , There are no fewer than tens of thousands of people who come to join in the fun.

But Leng Feng intended to go to Huangfuba and Tieniu first, but when he was about to find them, he was stopped by a deacon disciple.

(End of this chapter)