Urban Super Cultivation

"Hundreds of thousands of years."

Hearing this number, Lin Feng was not surprised.

Either from the meager record in the memory of Dinghai God Pearl, or from Chitaki's attitude when referring to the demon refining pot, we can judge that this demon refining pot is unusual.

It was the first time that Lin Feng heard of this spirit seal.

Chitaki seemed to be more patient, and slowly explained: "The higher the rank of the magic weapon, the more difficult it is to form the seal of the spirit. Of course, those low-level garbage cannot be pumped to form the seal of the spirit. The most fundamental prerequisite for forming the seal of the spirit of the spirit is that the spirit of the spirit possesses autonomous consciousness and has a fairly high IQ, just like me."

"Heh...hehe."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, but he didn't break it directly. After all, Chitaki was still needed to help him solve his puzzles.

"In other words, there is already a spirit mark in the demon refining pot, right? Does this mean that the demon refining pot is not a magic weapon that has no spirit at all?"

Lin Feng thought for a while and asked.

"I can't say that. After all, the demon refining pot does not have a spirit, let me estimate...Well, when you almost become immortal, you can feel the imprint of the spirit in the demon refining pot. , Through this silk artifact spirit mark, you can slightly perceive the location of the demon refining pot spirit."

"The clarity of perception depends on your own cultivation."

Lin Feng was taken aback when he heard this. He didn't expect the conditions to be so harsh.

However, after thinking about it, I have a thought now. Lin Feng has always had a headache before. There are indeed many treasures of his own, but the problem is that all these treasures have no weapons, and this strength is naturally greatly reduced.

He can't just grab some monsters' souls and put them in them as the spirits, right? In that case, Chitaki might choke herself to death.

"Okay, I get a rough idea."

Stretching his waist and dismissing Chitaki, Lin Feng began to adjust his state.

Since the Demon Refining Pot really preserved a part of the vitality of the world, then there is no need to use it.

"By the way, master."

Chitaki, who had just disappeared, suddenly jumped out again: "I observed it before. The damage to the demon refining pot has been repaired for most of the time, but the next part cannot be repaired with the thunder."

Lin Feng was startled, frowning slightly: "Then how can the repair be completed?"

At the moment, the Demon Refining Pot has been repaired 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​originally planned to be repaired by the same method.

But Chitaki's words directly negated this method.

"The rest of the restoration depends on the master yourself. Without the pure dragon energy, it is impossible to restore the demon refining pot to a complete level."

Chitaki said leisurely: "As for dragon energy, if you can unlock the first seal, Master, the blood in your body will naturally activate a layer. At that time, dragon energy will appear all over your body. Keep the pot by your side and let it be nourished by the dragon energy."

"Unlock the first seal..."

Lin Feng touched his chin, lost in thought.

"It depends on how many dragon treasures the master finds. I can tell you very much. Within the twelve treasures, there is a dragon crystal hidden in each place, and this dragon crystal is the master. The key to unlocking the seal of one's own blood."

After Chitaki finished speaking, there was no sound.

call.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked into the distance.

He knew that it was time for him to leave Xihua City.

Of course, before leaving, one has to make another fortune.

The corner of his mouth was drawn with a curve, and Lin Feng sat cross-legged, adjusting his various aspects to the best.

Immediately after Lin Feng stretched out his hand, the vitality of heaven and earth floating in the air was submerged in his body.

Hurry!

The familiar sense of vitality filled Lin Feng's heart with a loud voice.

Lin Feng has not neglected his practice in recent times.

But with the improvement of his realm, even he couldn't make a breakthrough in a short time, so Lin Feng's cultivation was still on the fourth layer of God Transformation.

Now with the heaven and earth vitality transformed by these two groups of thunder, the vitality in Lin Feng's body began to climb again like a rocket.

The vitality circulated rapidly along Lin Feng's meridians, and easily broke through to the fifth level of the **** of transformation in the whistling, and then cast his momentum unabated, successfully breaking through the sixth level of the **** of transformation.

However, when he broke through, Lin Feng deliberately controlled himself, and did not choose to continue to break through.

In fact, in Lin Feng's perception, the remaining part of the heaven and earth vitality in his body should be enough to break through to the seventh level of the transformation.

The reason why he didn't rush to break through was also because Lin Feng wanted to make his foundation more stable.

The heaven and earth vitality formed by Jie Lei is extremely pure, and he does not need to worry about absorption breakthroughs that will produce negative things like erysipelas.

However, continuous breakthroughs will lead to unstable realm, which is also true.

The remaining part of the heaven and earth vitality was directly controlled by Lin Feng carefully, and then stored in the dantian, turning into a small ball with glittering light and wandering in it.

The heaven and earth vitality that Jie Lei transforms can be desired but not longed for. Now, even if Lin Feng’s cultivation level is improved, his strength will not be too obvious. So Lin Feng planned to do this. Part of the vitality of the world, temporarily save it, maybe it will be used in the future.

Breaking through to the sixth floor of Huashen, Lin Feng stood up and moved his muscles and bones.

There was a crackling sound from all over his body, and Lin Feng, who was extremely comfortable, hummed a small song, got out the stove, and made himself a hearty breakfast.

Before moving the chopsticks, Lin Feng suddenly thought that the old ghost with white beard was still in the Shenshui space.

As soon as his mind moved, the old ghost with white beard was released. Judging from his expression, the old ghost with white beard seemed to have not figured out the situation.

But soon, the old ghost with white beard came back to his senses and stood up and said: "Friend Lin, for saving my life, white beard will not repay me, if it is useful in the future..."

"Come on, what are you polite? Come on, today we will enjoy the wine, and let you taste the wine of our hometown."

Lin Feng interrupted Old Ghost White Beard directly and said with a smile.

Lin Feng's free and easy spirit moved the old white-bearded ghost for a while, and he was not hypocritical. He directly sat at the table and looked at the various delicacies on the stone table.

"what happened?"

The old ghost with white beard is a bit deceptive. As a monk, he is not too enthusiastic about eating and drinking like other monks.

He is an alcoholic, but he is not very cold with some dishes.

You can see the table in front of you, especially the milky-white soup in the middle of the unknown vessel. The white fish in the tumbling soup exudes a rich aroma.

And it was this scent that made the old ghost with white beard almost intoxicated.

(End of this chapter)

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