Six Realms Conferred God

Feng Jingyu naturally knows the power of this. If these two things are released, they will be very jealous even for the powerhouse of the spirit class.

He is on the first level of the Apocalypse Realm. If he takes out these two things, he won't be eaten so that there are no bones left?

After Feng Jingyu took these two things, Feng Tianling touched the ring on his finger, and a belt appeared in his hand, saying: "This is a spatial belt. Although there is not much space in it, It’s still more convenient, you just need to put a little less."

Feng Jingyu couldn't help looking at Feng Tianling taking out a treasure.

"I said, Grandpa, where did you get so many treasures?" Feng Jingyu said.

"Do you care where I came from, do you have half a dime to do with you? If it weren't for your grandson's sake, I wouldn't be willing to take it out." Feng Tianling said angrily.

Whether it is Feng Tianling's ring or belt, it is called a spatial storage device.

Space storage devices appear in various shapes, some are rings, some are belts, some are purses, some are bracelets, and so on.

In short, it is to slack off convenience, not only good-looking, but also practical.

The size of the space storage is also different, the smallest one is one side, and the largest one is infinite.

Rumor has it that some super-powerful space storage devices can hold a world.

In the five years since Feng Jingyu came to this world, he is relatively clear about some basic conditions of this world, but the contents of the collection of Fengjia Collection Books are relatively narrow, and many of them are only mentioned slightly, and they are not elaborated. .

This is also a question of strength. With the strength of the Feng Family, it is quite good to be able to figure out the situation of the Dao Yi Dynasty.

Feng Jingyu tied the space belt around his waist, and then put the flying knife and talisman in it.

This is a space storage with only one side laughing, not much can be stored.

However, with such a space storage device, it is more convenient to carry things in the future.

"Remember, you must be careful in Ziling Mountain. If you encounter the Beast Controlling Division, you will take a detour. Those are some guys who lick blood on the knife edge. They are extremely cruel and cruel." Feng Tianling said.

Feng Tianling said that the Beast Controlling Division is a team composed of a special professional beast control division on this continent.

Beastmaster is a profession that specializes in taming spirit beasts. This kind of profession is as rare as refiner and pharmacist, and it is also a profession that many forces need.

They rely on catching spirit beasts for domestication, and then selling them to others to establish spirit beast contracts in exchange for rich wealth.

Beast Master is a more risky than tool refiner and pharmacist. If he is not careful, he may become the food in the belly of the spirit beast.

Moreover, the strength of the beast control master is not necessarily very strong, so they will recruit some cultivators to capture spirit beasts, and then give those cultivators enough benefits.

Some beast control divisions are fixed and have a special division of labor, while some beast control divisions are temporarily established for one action and disband after the action.

Those monks who dared to catch spirit beasts were desperadoes. Because they often fought with spirits, many of them might not be able to get out again after entering the mountain.

Therefore, they are living a life of being drunk today, as long as they have money, they dare to do anything.

This group of people has basically no morality at all!

Cruelty and cold-blooded are their labels.

After Feng Jingyu heard the words, he nodded solemnly, trying to reassure Feng Tianling, so he said: "I know."

"Go by yourself and prepare everything you need to prepare. Just tell me when you start." Feng Tianling said.

"Okay." Feng Jingyu nodded, and then left.

Feng Jingyu returned to his room, then put some clothes in the space belt, and then went to prepare some healing medicine and some weapons.

Healing medicine must be used. In case you get injured, you will naturally get better with healing medicine.

"It's a pity that there is no legendary pill. If there is a pill, one pill will recover soon after taking it." Feng Jingyu sighed.

Through his understanding, he knew that there was a profession as a pharmacist in this world, and that the pill that a pharmacist refined was very powerful, and could even live and die.

Feng Jingyu went to the Feng's equipment room and chose some small weapons such as crossbow arrows, daggers, and darts. Such weapons are small in size and can be easily hidden in the cuffs and can be used as hidden weapons.

Feng Jingyu used to be a killer, and a killer would never have a fair fight with others, but kills invisible in the dark.

Therefore, if such a small weapon was originally used as a hidden weapon, Feng Jingyu would be more comfortable and accustomed.

In addition, Feng Jingyu also took a long sword. The long sword was a bit heavy, weighing a hundred kilograms, but for monks with spiritual energy, it was not too heavy.

After preparing the items needed for the battle, Feng Jingyu took all the silver pieces he had saved.

Both in this world and on the earth are rich men, and it is difficult for a man without money.

Everything was ready, and by the next morning, Feng Jingyu came to the door of Feng Tianling's room.

He stood at the door and said, "Grandpa, I'm leaving."

"Get off," Feng Tianling shouted from the room.

Feng Jingyu curled his lips, then turned and left.

Feng Jingyu rode a tall horse and walked out of Fengyue City all the way, heading southeast.

Outside Fengyue City, Feng Tianling looked at the back of Feng Jingyu's departure, sighed, and said: "The child grows up too, there is always a day to leave."

Feng Tianling knew very well that Fengyue City and even Dao Yi Dynasty couldn't hold Feng Jingyu. Feng Jingyu was an eagle and a heavenly dragon, who would travel for nine days.

Therefore, Feng Jingyu's departure is inevitable, it is only a matter of time.

Feng Jingyu traveled all the way along the southeast direction, passing through several small towns and crossing two mountains along the way.

The 500-kilometer journey is an instant for the strong, but for a monk who only has the first level of the Apocalypse Realm, it still takes a few days.

Feng Jingyu was riding a horse, carrying a sword, facing the wind, with a feeling of lofty sentiment.

He used to watch those heroes in TV dramas like this.

"I used to dream of walking around the world with the sword and taking a look at the prosperity of the world..." Feng Jingyu thought about this, and couldn't help singing Xu Wei's "Once You Are".

"I used to be the number one killer on the earth, but now in this world, I also want to be a dragon among people, and I want to travel around the world, no one can stop my steps."

Feng Jingyu was riding a horse on a hill, looking at the vast world with vigor.

He is not a person willing to be ordinary, he is a person who will always stand on top!

Whether it is the wind shocking universe of the earth or the wind shocking universe of the Apocalypse Continent, it will always shock the world! Let people remember!

Feng Jingyu didn't rush to the Ziling Mountain, but stopped and stopped all the way. If he encountered a place that he thought was suitable for cultivation, he would stop and practice.

"There is no one here, if I provoke Tianlei, no one should know it?" Feng Jingyu touched his chin and thought.

He urged the ancient method, tried to mobilize the thunder of the seal in his body, and then mobilized the thunder of the nine days to temper the body for cultivation.

Even some monks who have cultivated the Thunder attribute for many years dare not try this approach easily.

But Feng Jingyu knew that his body was special and could bear the sky thunder, so he dared to come casually like this.

Feng Jingyu's whole body was covered with thunder light, and the sky thunders in the seal finally rushed out under the urging of ancient law. Nine sky thunders wandered around Feng Jingyu's body like a silver dragon, sending out "chicking chicks". sound.

Feng Jingyu immediately felt his body feel comfortable, and his muscles and bones were numb.

After the nine heavenly thunders appeared, the sound of thunder came from the sky. A thunderbolt came down on a sunny day, and Feng Jingyu was struck by thunder again.

"So strong!" Feng Jingyu was shocked as he watched a sky thunder struck down.

He had fainted before. He didn't know how powerful the sky thunder was. Now he was awake to feel the strength of the sky thunder, which made his scalp numb, and the cold sweat ran down instantly.

"Fuck, is this something humans can bear?" Feng Jingyu suddenly regretted it, but now there is no other way, and he can't avoid it, so he can only bear it.

boom!

When the sky thunder struck down, the nine sky thunders on Feng Jingyu's body glowed together, and they merged with the sky thunder that fell from the sky.

A force of power hit Feng Jingyu's body, and Feng Jingyu felt a sharp pain in an instant.

The previous comfort is gone.

"MMP!" Feng Jingyu was so painful that he couldn't help but explode. He felt the bones all over his body explode, and every inch of his skin would burst.

Feng Jingyu gritted his teeth and endured it. Although he was in pain, he did not stop. He knew that this was a process for him to become stronger. Without such a process, he would only be mediocre.

At this time, Feng Jingyu endured the pain and began to practice ancient methods.

After three consecutive sky thunders came down, it took a full half an hour, and Feng Jingyu almost fainted, but kept himself awake every time.

Once fainted, then only tempered the body is left, unable to cultivate at all.

The three heavenly thunders have passed, and Feng Jingyu has absorbed a lot of the power of thunder in his body. Relying on these powers of thunder, Feng Jingyu has practiced for a full night before it is completely refined and turned into his own strength. .

"It's stronger again." Feng Jingyu was satisfied, and the pain this night was not in vain.

He could clearly feel that the light of that spiritual vein became more flaming, and the power of thunder in his body became stronger.

"If you practice this way every day, the speed of improvement should not be slow." Feng Jingyu seems a little addicted to this.