Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1821: Strengthen the left hand

After chatting with Gu Xianying, Nan Feng entered Zhuxian Pavilion, took out the Shura royal blood that belonged to Li Yunkuang, and began to refine it towards his left hand. The strength of his left hand has been increasing. Transform the blood essence of the Shura royal family to improve the space.

With the refinement, the bone-piercing pain reappeared, Nan Feng gritted his teeth and continued to strengthen his left hand.

The pain was eroding towards Nan Feng's heart wave after wave like a tide. Fortunately, Nan Feng had endured it many times, and he was still able to bear it.

Gu Xianying stayed in the tent the whole time, she knew that Nan Feng had already entered the state of cultivation.

Nan Feng practiced in seclusion, Blood Emperor and Qingluan came over once, Gu Xianying said that Nan Feng was practicing in seclusion, and would inform Nan Feng as soon as he came out.

With Nan Feng absent, Xue Di and Qing Luan left.

"Does he still need to practice in closed doors now? Could it be to practice secret skills, to practice unique skills?" The blood emperor muttered to himself.

"Retreat is a good thing, it proves that there is room for improvement." Qingluan said.

Nan Feng spent six days in seclusion before refining the blood essence of the Li royal family.

Standing up, after looking at the shining golden left hand, Nan Feng waved his hand and slapped it out. Afterwards, joy appeared on Nan Feng's face, because the power of Shura Prajna Palm had increased again, by at least one-third The power of this increase is enormous.

After the cultivation level could not be improved, many cultivators began to work on the attributes and secret skills, but it was extremely difficult to increase the power of the secret skills by a large margin. It was almost impossible for Nan Feng to increase the power of the secret skills by one third.

Looking at his left hand, Nan Feng felt a strong sense of strength, but now that he had to wear gloves again, the energy on his left hand fluctuated greatly, and he couldn't control it yet.

When Nanfeng left Zhuxian Pavilion, Gu Xianying made a pot of tea, "How's the progress?"

"Very well, my left hand has been fused with the blood essence of the Li Wang family. It has a strong sense of power and has a very strong suppressive force, just like the domain." Nan Feng said while drinking tea.

"The talent of the Liwang family is the power domain, and they will be suppressed within their attack range. When you fight with them, you are not suppressed because your domain is strong, not because their talent is weak." Gu Xianying said to Looking at Nan Feng and said.

"The field of strength...it should be. After I attack, there is a suppressive force within the attack range. It should be the field of strength you mentioned." Nan Feng nodded.

"Congratulations, take a bath later!" Gu Xianying said with a smile.

Nan Feng looked at himself, and found that there were indeed wrinkles on his robe, and there were also some traces of sweat. The main reason was that he was in too much pain when refining the blood essence of the Shura tribe, and he sweated a lot.

In a good mood, Nan Feng dragged Gu Xianying into Zhuxian Pavilion, and took a bath together, it was very convenient in Zhuxian Pavilion.

Two hours later, Nan Feng and Gu Xianying reappeared. Nan Feng was refreshed, while Gu Xianying's face was flushed. It wasn't because of the hot water in the bath...

"Nan Feng, you are too bullying. You and your wife are doing the same at home? How dare you let them pose in various poses?" Gu Xianying glared at Nan Feng who was drinking tea leisurely and smiling at her.

"Don't dare, I can't let go, I'm sorry!" Nan Feng said with a smile.

"You are really shameless, you are all married and old wives, sorry, but sorry for me?" Gu Xianying was speechless.

Nan Feng smiled and left the tent, Xuedi and Qingluan had looked for him, he had to go and have a look.

In the commander's tent, a group of elders from the Terran Elders' Association drank tea and chatted. When they saw Nan Feng coming, they asked Nan Feng to sit down, and Qingluan poured Nan Feng a cup of tea.

"What's wrong with your cold hands? You still wear gloves, even if you have cold hands, you can't wear one, right?" When Nan Feng was serving tea, Qing Luan noticed Nan Feng's left hand.

After hearing Qingluan's words, Nan Feng put his left hand behind his back, but at this moment, Qingzong and the others all looked over.

Being watched by a group of people, Nan Feng had no choice but to take out his left hand again, "I practiced a secret technique, but now I can't fully control it, so I put on gloves. It will take a while."

"Could it be an injury?" Qingluan grabbed Nan Feng's left hand and pulled off Nan Feng's glove. She and Nan Feng don't care about that now.

As Nan Feng's glove was pulled off, the handsome tent was filled with golden lights.

"What are you doing!" Nan Feng took back the gloves from Gu Xianying and put them on again.

Qingluan's eyes were full of surprise, and so were the others, because they were shocked by Nan Feng's situation, it was a flesh and blood body exuding a golden glow.

After a moment of silence, Elder Qing Zong looked at Nan Feng, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you, Mr. Zong, for your concern. It's nothing. It was like this before. At every stage, you can't control your energy for a while. It will be fine in a month or so." Nan Feng said.

"It's fine, let's drink tea!" After confirming that Nan Feng was fine, Elder Qing Zong was relieved.

Nan Feng stood up and filled the Qingzong veteran with tea.

"You are too polite." Elder Qing Zong said with a smile.

"Master Zong, as I said, I am willing to pour tea and water for you." Nan Feng said.

After hearing Nan Feng's words, Qing Zong was surprised for a moment. He knew that Nan Feng had said this when he was dealing with the matter of the Seven Prisons.

"Don't think too much, the value and meaning of each person's existence in this world is different, not to mention that the Seven Prisons themselves are full of bad deeds, even if there is no one, there can only be one among you, and I will choose You, you are not easy, this seat also knows." Qing Zong shook his head at Nan Feng.

"Thank you, Mr. Zong." Nan Feng bowed to Mr. Qingzong before returning to his seat and sitting down.

"Nan Feng, I know about those things. The matter is over. Who is Mr. Qingzong? He is the emperor teacher of the Human Race Alliance, and there are few people in the world who have the best mind." Qin Zong said.

"Nan Feng understands." Nan Feng nodded.

Everyone drank tea and chatted casually, very happy, because Nan Feng had made another achievement.

When Nan Feng left, the Blood Emperor followed Nan Feng out.

"Sir, do you have something to explain?" Nan Feng looked at the Blood Emperor and asked.

"No, let's talk as we walk." The Blood Emperor said while hooking Nan Feng's shoulder.

Afterwards, the Blood Emperor told Nan Feng that Qing Lin, the father of Qi Prison, had been taken care of by him, and he would not trouble Nan Feng any more. I hope Nan Feng can go with him.

"My lord, Qi Prison is the grandson of your teacher's mother. I killed her grandson. She saw me and chopped it with a knife?" Nan Feng said with a wry smile.

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"You really underestimated my teacher's wife. After seeing you, she might like you very much. Will I cheat you? Of course not!" The blood emperor said with a smile. Nan Feng was afraid, sometimes embarrassed.

Nan Feng nodded, "Let's go then! If this matter is not completely resolved, I'm also uneasy. Master Qingzong is a hero of the Human Race Alliance, and his grandson should really tolerate it."

"No! In fact, the Seven Hells are destined to die, you don't understand that." The Blood Emperor shook his head.