Zongman chat group: Second dimension magic repair plunder entry

Even those who have mastered the art of physical training and become masters of the body.

dong dong dong.

Suddenly, a series of thunderous sounds came from inside the carriage, originating from Xue Lingfeng's chest.

That was the sound of his heart beating.

The sound of a heartbeat could be heard emanating from Xue Lingfeng's body.

Like a muffled rumble of thunder, it echoed inside the carriage.

The hearts of Yokogawa Ayame and the nameless man trembled along with that thunderous heartbeat.

Large beads of sweat dripped down his face, and his complexion turned pale.

They just felt incredibly uncomfortable at that moment.

Upon discovering this situation, Ji Mo Hua Xue immediately used her sword energy to separate them from Xue Ling Feng's side.

Mira's legs were pressed tightly together, and her fair, snow-white skin became even more rosy, just like a boiled shrimp.

The red eyes are starting to show streaks.

However, at this moment, the three women's attention was all on Xue Lingfeng, and they did not notice her.

Even the women in the live stream chat group were the same.

Above Xue Lingfeng's head, a sea of ​​blood surged continuously, and round after round of blood moons condensed.

Three wheels, four wheels... all the way up to seven wheels.

Seven blood moons stretched across the sky, exuding an ancient and profound aura.

A demonic blade, as if forged from blood jade, hummed and trembled with excitement.

It constantly lingered within the crimson flames surrounding Xue Lingfeng, as if it could burst forth at any moment, wreaking havoc and slaughtering countless lives, drinking its fill of blood.

Ji Mo Huaxu looked at Xue Lingfeng with a horrified expression.

She could feel Xue Lingfeng's aura constantly increasing; no one could break through so easily.

Breakthroughs in succession.

If he was already this powerful with just two blood moons, just how powerful would he be with seven?

Is demonic cultivation really that simple?

For a moment, Jimo Huaxu was shaken by Xue Lingfeng's cultivation speed.

At this moment, Xue Lingfeng's body was surrounded by blood flames that shone with a strange light and emitted a peculiar fragrance.

That aroma seemed to stir up a deep longing within one's heart.

At this moment, Wuming kept swallowing saliva, driven by the instinct of the Kabaneri that made her crave it so much.

Kabaneri are humans who are infected with the Kabane virus but do not become Kabane.

They possess strength, speed, and physical abilities far exceeding those of ordinary people, while also retaining human consciousness.

However, they have not consumed human blood for a long time.

The Kabane will gradually lose its strength, and may even turn into a Kabane.

Xue Lingfeng's Blood Moon Body Tempering Technique was originally a method for tempering blood.

This was an irresistible temptation for Wuming.

But Wuming could only watch helplessly.

The blood-red demonic blade, constantly shifting amidst the crimson flames, terrified her.

Wuming clutched her stomach and endured the pain, but her eyes still kept glancing at Xue Lingfeng.

Yoshikawa Shōpu, standing to the side, also seemed to have some emotions stirred up.

When facing Xue Lingfeng, her face began to flush slightly, and her eyes became infatuated.

Ji Mo Hua Xue looked at Xue Ling Feng, who was currently engrossed in cultivation.

I don't know what she was thinking, but she was also staring blankly at his face.

Xue Lingfeng opened her eyes, and a flash of blood-red light appeared.

The demonic blade, which danced amidst the crimson flames surrounding him, emitted a crisp whistling sound before disappearing into his body along with the flames.

"Having reached the seventh level of foundation building and forged seven blood moons, his physical strength has exceeded 210,000 jin."

"Breaking through to the fifth level in such a short time, he truly lives up to his reputation as a genuine demonic cultivator."

Feeling the powerful crimson spiritual energy within his dantian and the strength of his body, Xue Lingfeng sighed with admiration.

"Finish?"

Ji Mo Hua Xue stared at Xue Ling Feng with her beautiful eyes, looking at his fair and jade-like skin.

She was even a little jealous; the other girl's skin was even better.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Ji Mo Huaxue asked him curiously.

"Lingfeng, what was that blood moon that just appeared?"

Ji Mo Hua Xue recalled the strange phenomena that occurred when Xue Ling Feng had just begun his cultivation.

The nameless man leaned weakly against Yoshikawa Ayame.

"Blood Moon? It's the cultivation technique I practice. One Blood Moon represents a minor realm, and nine Blood Moons signify the completion of the first realm."

Xue Lingfeng was in a good mood at the moment and explained it to him. Besides, Ji Mo Huaxue was very pleasing to his eye.

Ji Mo Huaxue was astonished.

Nine blood moons represent the completion of the first realm.

Snow Feather Wind, with its two rounds of blood moons, directly killed tens of thousands of Kabane.

If the first realm is perfected, what a magnificent sight that would be!

and.

Each blood moon represents a minor realm, so he just broke through five minor realms in a row...

Looking at Xue Lingfeng's youthful face, Ji Mo Huaxue was discouraged.

Is cultivation really that easy?

"Then... just now, did Lord Lingfeng... break through five minor realms...?"

The iris standing to the side seemed a little confused...

"Yes, we made the right choice coming here this time."

"Is your cultivation so easy...? Your talent is truly remarkable."

"Huh? This has nothing to do with talent; anyone can do it."

Xue Lingfeng looked at Ji Mo Huaxue and smiled.

He is a righteous demonic cultivator, not a docile, hardworking cultivator.

Orthodox cultivators lack the necessary qualifications, resulting in slow cultivation.

Having talent but lacking resources leads to slow cultivation.

Hmm, it's definitely fun being a demonic cultivator.

Even without qualifications, one can use unorthodox methods to rapidly improve.

Looking at the remaining essence and blood in his dantian and the merit points on the panel.

Demonic cultivation, awesome.

Chapter 9 Preparing to Set a Trap

"No special talent required!"...

Ji Mo Huaxue stared at him intently.

"That's right, I'm a demonic cultivator, so I don't have to cultivate as painstakingly as you, Sister Huaxue. It's natural that I can progress much faster in comprehending the sword path."

Listening to Xue Lingfeng's words and the smile that appeared on his face.

That smile made Ji Mo Hua Xue want to slash him a few times; it was just too infuriating.

This is sarcasm, isn't it?

"You wait..."

Ji Mo Hua Xue gave a soft snort and stopped looking at Xue Ling Feng, afraid that she really couldn't hold back anymore.

That kid definitely did it on purpose.

She'll come back to find the venue after she becomes a sword immortal.

but,

Ji Mo Huaxue was shocked to think that he had broken through so easily.

When I became a sword immortal...

Jimo Huaxue was even more devastated.

Seeing her turn her face away, Xue Lingfeng smiled. Ji Mo Huaxue, who already looked very dignified and gentle, looked especially beautiful in this pose.

"What are you looking at..."

Feeling that gaze continue to look at them, a blush appeared on Ji Mo Hua Xue's pretty face.

It wasn't that no one had ever looked at him like that before, and he had never felt anything.

I was quite surprised today; my usually calm and peaceful state of mind was actually disrupted.

"Sister Huaxue is very pretty."

Xue Lingfeng crossed his arms and admired the graceful figure of Ji Mo Huaxue.

Like peach blossoms in full bloom, so beautiful they could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, like a thousand flowers piled up on a tree.

Yes, her figure is exactly the kind he likes—slender yet bearing abundant fruit.

"What are you looking at? You're not thinking about anything else..."

Ji Mo Huaxue turned around and glared at him.

"Am I that young? I'm not just 12 or 13 years old, and besides, there are girls in my area who get married at twelve."

Xue Lingfeng recalled a news story she had seen before.

A newlywed couple in the village who got married at the age of twelve.

"Twelve years old..."

Yoshikawa Ayame looked at Xue Lingfeng, and thought, "Does Mr. Lingfeng get married so early?"

"Me too."

"Really?"

Looking at the calamus in Sifangchuan, Ji Mo Hua Xue was surprised to find that there were people getting married so early here.

"I can only say that there are some here. After all, in this world... with the Kabane, there are fewer and fewer humans. In order to increase the number of offspring, there are some people here who get married at a relatively young age."

Yomokawa Ayame nodded. She wasn't wrong; after all, it was a fact that there were fewer and fewer humans.

"Cuckoo"

As the group was chatting, a rumbling sound from a stomach suddenly rang out, immediately drawing their attention.

They looked at the nameless woman leaning against the iris of Yoshikagawa.

"I'm hungry... I'm hungry."

Wuming clutched his stomach, his face flushing red with embarrassment.

"Then...then I'll go get the food."

Upon hearing this, Yoshikawa Ayame immediately got up to fetch some food.

"No... no need."