Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 284: Cheng Da Martial Master


Nan Feng had a very comfortable life, but others were not. The team led by Chanyu Huadu ran into a fifth-level winged tiger.

Although the fifth-level winged tiger can't fly into the sky, its wings vibrate, and it flies and moves extremely fast. Chanyu Huadu and others can't stand it. Chanyu Huadu ordered a few people to hold the winged tiger , the remaining twenty or so people ran away, tantamount to exchanging their lives for their lives.

"Brother Three Kings, we can't go on like this. We are different from the disciples of the Qinglian Sect. Their predecessors came in and had a map in their hands, so they can avoid dangers. Our eyes are dark, so we are prone to crises." The man spoke.

"Next, send someone to investigate in front, there is no danger, and the people behind us will follow." Chan Yu Huadu said.

The others nodded, and they can only do this at present, or go back. Go back now, that's a shame.

The same is true for the Xingguang Pavilion. The team was attacked by monsters and lost a few lives. Only the disciples of the Qinglian Sect followed the path that their predecessors had walked, and there was no loss.

"Senior brother He, then senior brother Nan is too courageous to run alone in such a dangerous place." An elite disciple said.

"Perhaps his thinking is different from ours! He is the Duke of Tieguo in the Bauhinia Kingdom, he can live a prosperous life, and the descendants of Fuyin will be fine, but he wants to enter such a dangerous place. We don't know his world. I understand." He Luo shook his head, some of them have experienced in Beijiang City, and they know how strong Nan Feng is in the Bauhinia Kingdom, so they can't figure it out.

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"Perhaps this is why the suzerain valued him. Not to mention, we still look for opportunities. Achievement requires qualifications, hard work, and opportunities." Another disciple said.

At this time, Nan Feng was different from other people who were frightened. He caught a big fish in the lower reaches of the cold pond and grilled it.

It was very comfortable to eat. After eating and basking in the sun for a while, Nan Feng went back to the tent to meditate.

Time passed quickly, and a month and a half passed in the blink of an eye. Nan Feng's cultivation had also been promoted to the peak of a ninth-level martial artist, and his magic cultivation had entered the eighth level.

Nan Feng is not in a hurry to break through, he intends to settle down, and now the harvest is not small, and if he goes out to fight, there may not be any results.

The cultivation of vitality has reached a bottleneck and cannot be improved, so Nan Feng practiced Fenglei Sha and Zhuxian Zhan every day.

Two months passed, Nan Feng planned to make a breakthrough, and there was no problem with his cultivation.

Going out to check around and confirming that there are no monsters in the surrounding area, Nan Feng entered the tent and began to meditate.

Third to fourth ranks are a threshold. It is necessary to condense the liquid vitality into pill beads, and the vitality level will also increase. But if you fail, you will be seriously injured. Many cultivators at the peak of Tier 3 can't get over this hurdle. Once they fail in an attack, they will have to recover for a long time before they have the next chance to eat the elixir. With the spar, Nan Feng began to practice. , began to stabilize the vitality before the breakthrough.

After half an hour, the vitality was completely stabilized, and Nan Feng began to compress the rotating vitality.

This is a slow process, there is no rush, one mistake will be wasted, don't expect to enter the fourth level for a long time.

One hour, two hours, Nan Feng was steadily carrying out the compression process.

It was getting dark, Nan Feng didn't feel it, he kept condensing the swirling vitality towards the center of his dantian. At this time, Nan Feng's dantian was filled with a mass of purple liquid zhenqi, which was like a small vortex storm.

The storm keeps rolling towards the center, and the liquid vitality in the middle is becoming more and more solid, and only when it is solidified to the limit will it become solid, that is, the pill.

It was hard work, Nan Feng felt it was very hard work, the suppressing vitality was too domineering, and the rapid rotation had a great impact on his dantian, but at this time he had no choice.

One night passed, Tian Weiwei discovered that Nan Feng was still compressing his vitality, and his dantian's endurance was close to the limit. Damage, that is, irreversible damage to the foundation, which is also the reason why many practitioners cannot enter the fourth level despite their cultivation level is sufficient.

Nan Feng's body was covered with sweat, and he persisted.

Following Nan Feng's cry from the bottom of his heart, a purple spot of light appeared in the center of his dantian, and then the purple liquid vitality continuously gathered towards the spot.

With the appearance of solid vitality, Nan Feng entered the fourth level with one foot, and opened the door to the fourth level.

Nan Feng controlled the infusion of liquid vitality in his dantian towards the light spot, and the purple light spot became bigger and bigger.

As the purple light spot became bigger, the vitality in Nanfeng's dantian also became less and less.

When the sun rose, Nanfeng's dantian was empty, with no vitality, only a danzhu the size of a pigeon egg spinning in the dantian.

Successful, Nan Feng successfully entered the fourth rank and became a great martial artist when he almost broke through the limit of his dantian.

After getting up, he took a look at Zou Zoubaba's clothes soaked in sweat. Nan Feng entered the lake water and took a bath. Although the water was cold, it was very refreshing.

After changing his clothes and drying the dirty clothes, Nan Feng made some food for himself, stewed fish in a casserole, and grilled green dragon meat.

Ke Luo Shuanghua prepared a lot of things for Nan Feng, and there were only a lot of clothes. Even if Nan Feng didn't wash them and threw them away when they got dirty, they were all enough. But Nan Feng can do laundry, it's a soldier's habit.

"It's been a few years since I've been in this world, my buddy is also a great martial artist." Nan Feng still had a sense of accomplishment.

As soon as he entered the advanced stage, Nan Feng was not in a hurry to practice marksmanship. He meditated every day to stabilize his cultivation and cultivate his magic power at the same time.

Stayed in the valley for another three days, his cultivation was completely stabilized, he tidied up, and Nan Feng set off. Although we have gained something, we can't stand still. We should go out and have a look.

Actually, what Nan Feng hopes most is the inheritance of Master Xu Yu, because it is the unique knowledge of the Space Department, and what he is most looking forward to and longing for now is the Space Department.

With the cultivation base of a Tier 4 great martial artist and the backing of magic, Nan Feng is very courageous. Unless he is at the peak of the Tier 4 Warcraft and is extremely talented, he can't kill him. Click, and because of his strong mental power, he can explore a large area and avoid some dangers.

More than two months later, Chan Yuhua led people into the central area of ​​Qinglian Secret Realm, but now there are only 20 people left in the team of 30 people.

"Then you go forward on your own, pay attention to safety, and go back after calculating the time." Chan Yu Huadu said. Travel alone.

After listening to Chanyu Huadu's words, the others nodded.

"If you see someone from the Qinglian Sect, kill them. If you meet Nan Feng, no matter what the price is, you must kill him. The sect and the empire will reward you greatly." Chan Yu Huadu explained.

Nan Feng didn't know about this, he was still exploring and moving forward, getting closer and closer to the Longxiangmen team.


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