Good Fortune Dictionary

Wang Feng, Li Lao, and Deng Chanyu drove directly into the Yaoling Mountain Range through the carriage.They were very careful along the way and used secret methods to erase the traces of the carriage, so the pursuers found near the mountain village did not appear.

"Mr. Li, thanks to your vigilance and experience. We were able to save the day in this way." Wang Feng praised.

"Hehe, Master Wang Feng, you are joking, this is what I should do." Old Man Li said modestly.

"Young Master Wang Feng is right. If it wasn't for Mr. Li, we would have already been caught up by the killer, and a fierce battle would be unavoidable. How could anyone be on their way leisurely like now?"

The three of them walked on the mountain path for an unknown amount of time, and found an open space near the foot of the mountain, where they built a few thatched wooden houses, and lived here directly.

Wang Feng found this feng shui treasure land through the fortune system. First, this place is the place with the fewest monsters in the vicinity. Secondly, it is also a place where the energy of heaven and earth is slightly enriched, which is much better than other places.

In the end, this place was extremely secluded. Although there was an open space in the center, it was surrounded by thorns and bushes, and it was far away from the road. They even unloaded the carriage.

As long as you are not someone with extremely strong cultivation base and strong tracking ability, then you don't have to worry about being disturbed.

Wang Feng concentrates on cultivation here, while Li Lao is practicing alchemy while Deng Chanyu is practicing while preparing meals for the three of himself.

Sometimes, Wang Feng would also go out to buy some wild game and come back to improve the food. Deng Chanyu didn't grind, and just cleaned up the fur, removed the water, or roasted or stewed it. Blessed to marry you.

"Hmph, what are you talking about you..."

After eating and drinking enough, Wang Feng continued to practice, the Consolidating Origin Pill in his body was working all the time, and his cultivation base was also growing at a speed that could be felt.

After only three months in the Yaoling Mountains, his cultivation has directly increased to a six-star martial artist. This is a speed of progress that is almost as if divinely assisted by ordinary people.

However, Wang Feng still deeply felt that his cultivation was progressing too slowly.After he learned that breaking the formation of the Eight Diagrams Furnace required the strength of the Martial Emperor or above to achieve it, he kept advancing towards the level of the Martial Emperor during his cultivation.

If he had the peak strength of the Emperor Wu, not to mention the fact that the assassins behind him didn't have to hide, even the whole Wang family wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

At this time, he was still too weak.

This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and the weak are the greatest sins.

During these three months, Wang Feng has been experimenting with his new martial art "Rage".After thinking of different ways of using Berserk before, he has been trying to integrate this way of use into actual combat.

"Drink! Ha!" Wang Feng was practicing the Seven Star Fist in the open space, and at the same time, the nine-turn profound art in his body was automatically activated, providing himself with a steady stream of energy.

He shouted loudly, clenched his hands into fists, his right hand condensed the power of the second style of Qixing Fist, Tianxuan Fist, and swung towards a boulder in front of him.

He punched the boulder, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

"Is the destructive power of my normal use of Seven Star Fist to this level..." Wang Feng muttered to himself.

Afterwards, he began to use his own martial art "Rage".I saw an invincible aura exuding from his whole body, Yuan Li even circled around him with fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

He continued to condense his strength into a fist with his right hand, and hit the boulder with Tianxuan fist.The huge boulder was cracked and broken, and the broken stones flew randomly. Its power far exceeded the power of using Tianxuan Fist in a normal state.

After Wang Feng finished the attack, he immediately stopped the operation of "Rage".

This comparison gave him a new understanding: "Is it like this in a state of rage..."

"When I'm attacking, the left hand and the left half of my body are just for balance."

"This look doesn't need to use the power of rage at all, so when I attack, as long as I have a good enough grasp of rage, then I can only strengthen that part when attacking."

"This saves a lot of energy and allows me to use "Rage" for a longer period of time!"

After three months, Wang Feng comprehended the new way of using "Rage", which gave him another card in the battle.

He is constantly feeling the part of his body strengthened by "Rage", and at the same time, he is constantly turning on the state of stopping the Rage, so that he can gradually become familiar with the state of only using Rage to strengthen part of his body.

He continued to practice like this, except for three meals a day, eating and sleeping, he was working hard all the time.

However, such crazy cultivation comes at a price.Because Wang Feng's body is constantly using "Rage", even if he is a six-star martial artist with body training connections, he can't bear such damage to his tendons.

Therefore, after Wang Feng practiced every day, his tendons were damaged to varying degrees.That is to say, with Mr. Li and the Eight Diagrams Furnace, there is a steady stream of recovery pills, so Wang Feng can practice high-intensity cultivation for such a long time.

Even so, the precious herbs Mr. Li collected from the White Wolf Cave are also being consumed at a visible rate.

After all, how can the elixir that restores the damage of tendons and veins be refined by ordinary medicinal materials?

This evening, Wang Feng finished his training as usual, he has already reached the side of the Seven Star Martial Master very quickly, as long as he is given some more time, the Seven Star Martial Master will come naturally.

"Master, you should rest, I'm afraid your body won't be able to hold on to such a high-intensity cultivation!" Old Li said to Wang Feng worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, isn't there still the elixir that you refined, Mr. Li? With your elixir, what else should I be afraid of?" Wang Feng said to Mr. Li with a hearty smile.

"You know, haste makes waste. The old man is afraid that you will be greedy for speed and go crazy," Li Lao paused, and then said: "Now there are elixirs that can keep you safe, but the medicinal materials are also It's about to run out, and the general pills can't meet your cultivation needs. The old slave is worried about your safety, young master!"

"Yes, Mr. Wang Feng, we see that you have cultivated so hard, and your talent is extremely extraordinary. In just over three months, you have touched the threshold of a seven-star martial artist. This is already a speed that exceeds the average number of times. Why bother yourself so much? Will you be injured every time you practice?"

"Okay, I got it. I really wanted to become stronger recently, so that I was so aggressive. Fortunately, it's not too late to wake up." Wang Feng said.

Suddenly, there was a "swish", and the oil lamp was extinguished by something.The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

"Then, have you awakened to the fact that you killed Mr. Wang Ming?" In the darkness, a sharp and ear-piercing voice came out.