I Cultivate Passively Chapter 647: Food tonic!


At this moment, Zhou Feng's eyes changed slightly.

The white elephant in front of him actually wanted to forcibly kill him, obviously the two sides had never met before.

"Looking for death!"

The blood energy in Zhou Feng's whole body began to erupt, and at the same time, countless spiritual veins in his body competed to contribute their strength.

Because the Buddha's light just now was able to directly erase the inspiration in the spiritual veins.

The threatened spiritual veins burst out with terrifying power.

After several times of eclosion, Zhou Feng's physical body has actually reached a critical point.

A critical point of physical transformation.

But he still couldn't make it through, as if there was an invisible **** restricting his physical transformation.

But even so, his immortal body is terrifying enough.

The monstrous blood energy began to surge continuously. Obviously Zhou Feng didn't make a move, and the whole ground seemed to be shaken.

"Boom!

Punch!

The white elephant in front of him was blown away with a punch.

"Kill!"

He roared loudly, like ten thousand thunderbolts bursting out at the same time.

Another punch, the body of the white elephant in front of him burst apart.

Cracking passive trigger, bleeding passive trigger...

The passivity he had accumulated before came into play one by one.

White Elephant's eyes showed disbelief, he was obviously just a piece of trash who had just entered Zhongzhou, how could he be so perverted.

"Wait!"

The white elephant suddenly spoke.

This white elephant with Buddha light can talk, which is not beyond Zhou Feng's imagination.

Because when one's strength reaches a certain level, it is very common to speak wisely.

Especially after reaching the realm of enlightenment, one has a deep understanding of the rules of the Dao, and language is not a problem for monks at all.

However, Mu Bei didn't answer Bai Xiang at all.

The raging blood energy continued to rise, and the invincible vision appeared. Behind a figure was an endless sea of ​​blood, which was the person he killed as soon as he practiced.

The blood mist surged, and the tragic breath and endless wailing continued to rise.

"Kacha!"

One leg of this white elephant was severely wrenched by Mubei.

The crystal clear blood flowed down immediately.

The blood of this white elephant is crystal clear, and it is accompanied by traces of jewels.

Zhou Feng's physical body immediately felt a sense of greed, and his physical body, which had been unable to break through, loosened a little.

"What happened? Why did this happen?"

With such a change, he naturally discovered it immediately.

The intellectual brain in the mind began to analyze continuously, and the technique of Liuren crazily eliminated wrong answers.

A second later, he understood what was going on.

Using the technique of feathering can completely separate the physical body from the soul, and then adjust one's physical body at will.

But it is impossible to turn stone into gold.

The technique of feathering also needs material support.

Zhou Feng's physical body has been unsuccessful in transformation because of the lack of necessary substances.

To put it simply, the essence of spiritual energy and the longevity substance are not enough to transform the body.

If you want to transform your body, you need more things!

For example, the white elephant in front of me is itself an ancient celestial phenomenon, with noble and ancient blood, and has been affected by the power of Buddha's light all year round.

There are some special mysterious factors in its body, which can change the physical body.

"Let me go! People from outside!"

Bai Xiang felt the greed in Zhou Feng's heart and became anxious.

It seems to have encountered a hard stubble this time, and it is likely to be planted here.

"My soul is placed in the reincarnation pool of Mahayana Buddhism, you can't kill me!"

A simple sentence directly reveals a lot of information.

Mahayana Buddhism?

Zhou Feng frowned, isn't Mahayana Buddhism in the far west?

As far as he knows, because all the spirit veins in Jixi were taken away by Zhongzhou, only Mahayana Buddhism remained in the entire area.

Almost all other sects originally in the extreme west disappeared.

Unexpectedly, even Mahayana Buddhism moved to Zhongzhou.

"Tell me all the methods and supernatural powers you know!"

He didn't ask why Mahayana Buddhism is here, he just calmly asked White Elephant to hand over the method of Mahayana Buddhism.

"What? What are you talking about?"

White Elephant almost thought he had heard wrong.

The person in front of him must be a lunatic!

That is the method and supernatural power of Mahayana Buddhism, just say it like this?

No response! Zhou Feng took out the somewhat curved Panhuangding, with several deep fist marks on it.

"Winter!

Zhou Feng picked up the Pan Huang Ding and smashed it at Bai Xiang's head.

Suddenly, Bai Xiang felt dizzy, and blood flowed out from seven orifices.

"You are dead! You are dead! Mahayana Buddhism will never let you go!"

Bai Xiang already felt the killing intent in Zhou Feng's heart.

The Tianlong White Elephant raised by the White Elephant Buddha has a very obvious sense of killing intent, and even has a small magical power to penetrate people's hearts.

When Zhou Feng made no secret of his killing intent, Bai Xiang knew that he couldn't escape.

So I can only curse Zhou Feng crazily, those red eyes are full of resentment and cruelty, forming a sharp contrast with the soft Buddha light emanating from his body.

Seeing this, he was too lazy to say anything.

He smashed the white elephant's head with one punch.

"Sure enough, part of the soul is not in the body."

Zhou Feng immediately felt the incomplete spirit of the white elephant. It seems that the white elephant is not dead.

And he also got into trouble with Mahayana Buddhism. If there is no accident, Mahayana Buddhism will definitely send people to hunt him down.

But he doesn't care, now Zhou Feng only cares about the elephant meat in front of him.

He put all the precious blood and elephant meat into the Panhuang Ding.

"Just a pot of stewed meat to satisfy your hunger!"

Zhou Feng didn't know how long he hadn't eaten. Ever since he improved his cultivation, he was able to survive by absorbing spiritual energy.

The habit of eating has gradually disappeared.

Now is a good time to be nostalgic.

The most important thing is the mysterious factors contained in those precious bloods. These mysterious factors are the key to his physical transformation.

So it was not for no reason that the Human Sovereign hunted real dragons and phoenixes back then?

Will the dragon liver and phoenix marrow help the transformation of the physical body?

Zhou Feng suddenly thought of the original Panhuang. In ancient times, he did not know how many divine beasts he hunted and killed, how much divine beast meat he ate, and how much precious blood he drank.

In other words, Panhuang's invincible body was not obtained purely through cultivation?

Why in the future, all the people who practiced the Panhuang Sutra did not reach the level of the original Panhuang.

I haven't even reached half of it. Is it really because of qualifications?

He seems to have discovered some secret~IndoMTL.com~No matter how strong the aptitude is, if you want to strengthen your body, you still need a lot of supplements.

Ancient medicine! Divine beast meat! Alien blood!

These things were not lacking at all in Panhuang's era, and even reached the level of flooding.

Furthermore, on the Panhuang Ding, there are also scenes of the Human Emperor tribe hunting various strange beasts.

"Gudu Gudu~~"

After Zhou Feng put all the precious blood and elephant meat into the Panhuang Ding, the Panhuang Ding unexpectedly began to gather the essence of heaven and earth.

Is this cooked by yourself?

A scent of medicine continued to emanate from Panhuangding's body.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this, Zhou Feng was a little surprised.

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