Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens
The 130th Palm: Imprisonment and Tricks
When the spiritual energy around Zuo Feng gradually subsided and everything returned to calm. This seemingly ordinary young man, it is hard to imagine that he has already broken through the "demon barrier" and determined his own "way" of cultivation.
From the outside, Zuo Feng only successfully upgraded from the first level of bone refining to the second level of bone refining, but who would have thought that in less than an hour, he overcame obstacles that many people could not overcome in their lifetime.
What made Zuo Feng feel a little depressed was that at this time he could feel the extreme fullness of spiritual energy in his body, but he could not feel the transformation effect on his body at all. But he himself did not know that his body, after the transformation after the thunder body forging and the near-death experience, was already a special existence. Ordinary cultivation advancement made it difficult for him to feel the changes in his body.
As he understood his body more and more in the future, and his control over himself became better and better, Zuo Feng gradually discovered how terrifying his current body was. But now he is still in the second level of bone refining, and he can only be regarded as an entry-level stage for cultivation.
Feeling a little salty at the corner of his mouth, he licked it with his tongue, and a faint fishy smell came into his mouth. Zuo Feng wanted to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth and chin, but he raised his right arm and used the "prison lock" on his wrist to smear some of the blood on the corner of his mouth.
But then he looked at the "prison lock" in his hand with surprise. The expected "prison lock" did not open automatically after being stained with fresh water. Zuo Feng's heart sank slightly, and then he took out a short blade to cut his right palm, and smeared the blood flowing down directly on the card slot of the "prison lock".
But after seeing the "prison lock" smeared with blood, it did not move at all, let alone unlock automatically. At this moment, three black lines slowly appeared on Zuo Feng's forehead.
When he saw the benefits of unlocking the "prison lock", he wore it again after a little hesitation. But the main reason he made this decision at that time was because he foolishly thought that as long as he applied blood, the "prison lock" would be unlocked. The facts in front of him proved that this was not as simple as he thought.
Zuo Feng cried and recalled the details of the battle with Teng Li again. If he couldn't figure out the reason, he would still have to fight with others with this heavy burden in the future. The scenes of the battle emerged in his mind, from Teng Li launching the self-abuse martial arts, to his desperate resistance at that time, to his serious injury and vomiting blood.
Suddenly, the picture in his mind froze, and it was the moment when he was injured and vomited blood. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "No way, it shouldn't be."
Muttering like this, Zuo Feng once again recalled the various experiences in the process, and his face completely collapsed. 'Damn, are you going to play with me to death all the time? Who is this Ning Xiao? Does he have to play with the people who accept his inheritance to death? '
Zuo Feng thought so in his heart, and he had some clues about unlocking this "prison lock". The way to open the prison lock was on him, and as he guessed, it was to use blood as a medium, but this blood was not ordinary blood, but his blood essence.
This was also after he kept thinking and recalling the scene at that time, he completely confirmed this tragic fact. At that time, the violent and fierce attack of Teng Li caused extremely serious damage to his body, and even caused serious damage to his meridians. He did spit out a small mouthful of blood at that time, and it happened to splash on the "prison lock".
But that small mouthful of blood was the blood essence in his body. In the process of forging and transformation, Zuo Feng's blood essence had already shown some tendency to merge with the beast soul. Moreover, Zuo Feng suspected that his blood essence also contained the blood essence of the wolf-eating beast, and it should be this kind of blood essence that had the ability to unlock the "prison lock".
Zuo Feng's guess was completely correct. At that time, the old man named Ning Xiao wanted to make this "prison lock" only unlockable when the wearer was in danger. Moreover, the nanocrystal he gave to Zuo Feng could also collect prison locks, but Zuo Feng was afraid that his nanocrystal would be disadvantageous to him if it was exposed, so he never thought about it.
Zuo Feng's chest was filled with all the dirty words he had heard since he was a child. He cursed the old man named Ning Xiao fiercely, and then stood up angrily and prepared to return to the stone tower. As he stood up, his eyes casually glanced at his palm.
What surprised him was that the wound that had just been cut by the short blade had completely stopped bleeding at this time. Although the wound was still there, it was obvious that the healing speed was even faster than the normal hemostatic medicine.
Zuo Feng didn't know. He had just guessed the changes in his blood essence, but he didn't know that his body still contained the blood essence of the terrible monster in Tianping Mountain Range. That day, the little beast asked the monster to save Zuo Feng and gave him a drop of precious blood essence.
That drop of seemingly inconspicuous golden liquid was a normal fourth-level monster that took decades to condense. Moreover, they would not use it easily unless their lives were threatened. It was too strange for a small beast to summon a demon beast, so even if Zuo Feng knew this at this moment, he would not believe it.
Zuo Feng looked at the wound on his palm. While he was surprised, the figure of the little beast appeared in his mind. With a slight smile, Zuo Feng came out to participate in the trial this time. It happened that the little beast fell into a deep sleep again, so he left it in the house where he lived before. But for some reason, when he felt the changes in his body, he would subconsciously think of this little beast.
"It seems that every time my body changes recently, that little guy will be by my side. The mind power is generated in the sea of thoughts in Yancheng, and the body in the Tianping Mountains runs wild like a wild beast."
Zuo Feng was muttering to himself, but he kept thinking about the origin of this little beast. He felt extremely uncomfortable about this little beast, and he had secretly made up his mind to pay more attention to this little beast. I'm afraid it might also play a big role in future practice and improvement.
While thinking this, Zuo Feng also walked out of the dense forest. At this time, there were many more people in the open space outside the dense forest, all of whom had participated in the trial before. At this time, some people were covered with scars and their companions were applying medicine to them. Some people were still in a deep coma, while some people had completely turned into cold corpses.
The most eye-catching among them were the young man brought by Manager Wang, whose head was smashed by Zuo Feng, and the short boy whose head was also smashed by Tengli. At this time, the leaders of the two parties had frosty masks on their faces, as if they were trying hard to suppress their anger and not burst out.
"Who, who? Who killed him? Come forward."
What was surprising was that it was not the two people who were paying attention, but a red-faced old man who yelled angrily. Hearing his shout, the eyes of the people around him gathered in that direction. Zuo Feng also looked at that place casually, and then a sallow-faced young man's body came into view.
That young man was the yellow-faced young man who called himself an assassin, whom Zuo Feng met on the third floor. The red-faced old man was naturally brooding over the young man's death, but no matter how much he shouted, no one paid attention to him, and everyone just looked at him with indifferent eyes and fumed.
"Who killed him? Let me tell you that this Young Master Lian is not from our command house. If who killed him, it's best to come forward yourself. This Young Master Lian is the descendant of the 'black hand' Lian Yun. I hope No matter who did it, it’s best not to cause trouble for your faction and stand up for me.”
Zuo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard "Black Hand Lianyun". Although it was the first time he heard this name, he thought he was definitely a powerful person. From the tone of the red-faced old man, it seemed that this "Black Hand Lianyun" didn't care about the city lords and commanders at all.
'I'm afraid that I have accidentally caused a big trouble, but Zuo Feng is not too afraid. After all, this stone tower is completely sealed. As long as he doesn't tell anyone, no one will ever know that he killed him. ’
While he was thinking this, he glanced randomly at the people around him, and happened to see the enchanting yellow-haired woman looking towards him. Zuo Feng's heart moved. The yellow-haired woman was the opponent he encountered on the first level, but the look in his eyes seemed to vaguely guess that he was the ferocious beast of the "Lian Gongzi" he killed.
The expression on Zuo Feng's face remained unchanged, and he looked at the yellow-haired woman without any guilt. The yellow-haired woman was stunned when she saw this, and then slowly withdrew her gaze.
Just as the open space below the stone tower was falling into a commotion, a cold snort suddenly came from the top of the spin tower. Then the figure of the old man in green clothes fluttered and jumped directly from the fifth floor of the spiral tower. When he landed, he suddenly struck out with a palm force, and then his body flipped over half a foot, and then he fell safely to the ground.
For Zuo Feng, who had seen "phantom life", the green-shirted old man's "safe landing" seemed too funny. But he was not an idiot after all, so he naturally followed the example of others and cast a "shocked" and "envious" look.
The old man in green shirt swept his eyes over the faces of the people around him, as if he really enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to. He cleared his throat slightly, and then slowly said: "This trial is over, and everyone has seen the winner."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to Zuo Feng. Of course, in these eyes, there is envy, jealousy, and hostility. But when the old man in green shirt casually turned to the left wind, he suddenly stopped and said in disbelief.
"Young man, there is still aura floating around your body. Could it be that you have broken through the level of cultivation in just half an hour when I was checking the Spiral Tower? And I can't seem to see what level your cultivation level is. This is really rare."
Hearing the old man's words, everyone around him was suddenly startled, and then looked at Zuo Feng carefully with surprise in his eyes. Although some people had noticed it before, most of them only noticed Zuo Feng's special ability after the old man in green shirt warned him about it.
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