I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 59 Dancing on the tip of the knife



Chapter 59 Dancing on the tip of the knife
The next day, he found Zhu Yougui, Emperor of the Underworld.

The latter's injuries have not recovered, and he said with great fear: "What else are you doing?"

Chen Feng didn't speak, and shot directly. Emperor Ming was already injured and even more unstoppable. He was hit by a palm and vomited blood again.

However, this mouthful of blood spit out, all the alien power in his body dissipated, and the cultivation base was finally able to function smoothly.

"Give me the ghost king!"

Chen Feng said without a doubt.

"What do you want him to do?" Hades wondered.

"Don't worry, I won't let him compete with you for power and profit, just use it to practice kung fu." Chen Feng said lightly, rather than go to the ghost king himself, it is better to ask this guy directly.

"Okay." Emperor Hades had no choice, and Chen Feng was using it to practice, so he shouldn't be threatened for the time being.

In a dark basement, the ghost king was sealed in the chains that squeaked in the wind.

Chen Feng glanced at it and said with satisfaction: "Yes, leave it to me here, you can go!"

He waved his hand to let Emperor Hades and others leave. He walked to the immobile ghost king, looked at the red envelope with the red light on his chest like a light bulb, and grinned: "You are the most convenient target I have ever seen."

In the past, the targets of his red envelopes had to be caught by himself, or he only had the opportunity during battles, or he had a good relationship and took the opportunity to draw red envelopes in his daily life.

This guy was sealed right away, he didn't need to do anything, just order it, it's really cool.

What he said was inexplicable, and Emperor Hades looked at him coldly, "Who are you?"

"A prisoner, why do you know so much?"

As soon as he pointed out and took the other party's red envelope today, Chen Feng turned around and left, opening it at the same time.

"Ding, congratulations on the ten-year skill draw!"

It was the first time that he didn't win the exercises. Fortunately, his inner strength was not bad. He opened the red envelope he got from the Underworld Emperor today. It was still an inner strength. He returned to the training room and used it all.

Two yin and evil forces poured into his body, one stronger and the other weaker.

The power drawn from the red envelope will be transformed into the most ordinary energy, and there will be no personal will anymore. His cultivation is deep, so although this power is a bit evil, it is easily absorbed by him.

"The ghost king has reached the top of the big heaven, and his strength is much stronger than that of the underworld emperor. It is estimated that it is not much worse than me. This is the big fat sheep."

After one day of practice, his skill will be close to 200 years, and he may be able to have a good fight with Yuan Tiangang in the change of Jiaolan Temple!
The next day, he found Emperor Hades again, who suppressed his anger: "What else do you want to do?"

"What's the hurry, I'm here to help you heal this time, otherwise you won't be able to hold on to that person's move." Chen Feng made an excuse and slapped the underworld emperor on the back, and a feminine force poured in.

"Your power is so pure!" Hades took a breath. "And, why is there a familiar feeling?"

"Where is so much nonsense?"

Chen Feng would not explain that there is the essence of Jiuyou Xuantian Gong in his practice, and he simply healed the emperor, and then left.

This injury has to be slowed down so that he can smoke a few more times. When he is almost the same, the good things on Emperor Hades will be gone.

After doing this, he went to the place where the ghost king was sealed.

"Ding, congratulations on winning Jiuyou Xuantian Gong "Jiuyou""

At this point, Jiuyou Xuantian Art is completely complete, and Chen Feng did not go anywhere in the next few days, except for the daily red envelopes, which is to integrate the essence of the entire Jiuyou Xuantian Art.

His skills are getting stronger and stronger, and his cultivation base is constantly deepening. Since his strength is continuously refined with the improvement of his skills, the number is decreasing, so it took him half a month to increase to 250 years of skill in one go.

In fact, he has pumped hundreds of years of kung fu, and if he hadn't fused the Jiuyou Xuantian kung fu, he could at least have raised his cultivation level to 280 years. decreased.

Of course, this number is his own rating of his own cultivation, and it is calculated according to the speed of his own practice, which is completely different from others.

For example, if his strength is purer than others, then the strength of the same year is equivalent to a few years of others, and if it is inferior to others, it will also be discounted.

At present, he is sure that his skills are stronger than those of Jiuyou Xuantian Kungfu and Zhisheng Qiankun Kungfu alone, and will definitely not be worse than Yuan Tiangang's. Not bad either.

"I really look forward to playing against Yuan Tiangang."

Chen Feng thought to himself, he compared the power of the Xuantian Yin-Yang Qiankun Gong, which he had not yet fully integrated, was twice as pure as the ghost king who had only practiced half a volume of Jiuyou Xuantian Gong. He could roughly infer Yuan Tiangang's strength.

"As long as I integrate all the exercises, it will not be difficult to crush Yuan Tiangang."

Chen Feng sighed, "There is also the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art, which must be integrated into my cultivation system, but this practice is too domineering and will affect the balance of yin and yang of the current practice."

He frowned and thought, he had already obtained the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art, but unfortunately he still hadn't found the best way to integrate.

Once he forcibly merges, it will conflict with the current cultivation system. The power of yang is too strong, destroying the balance of yin and yang, and it is easy to go crazy.

He has to find another top Yin-type exercise to balance it, or find another way.

"What other yin-type exercises in this world are not worse than Wulei Tianxinjue?"

There was thought in his eyes, and he suddenly had a headache. The Heavenly Gang Art and the Longquan Seven Star Art were not Yin attributes.

"My method may not be considered brilliant. I add yin and yang at the same time. It's like dancing on the sword. If you're not careful, you will lose your balance. It seems that you can't be in a hurry. The current practice is enough."

With a sigh, he shook his head, feeling that he was in a hurry for quick success.

Thinking of this, he broke out a lot of cold sweat, and he was a little persistent. With his energy and understanding, it is already very difficult to integrate the practice method.

With a wry smile, he put the matter aside for the time being, and waited until everything was merged before talking about it, otherwise he would be asking for trouble.

Close your eyes, continue to practice, and wait for Yuan Tiangang to appear.

His sudden insertion did not make Zhu Yougui give up the plan, but made Zhu Yougui a little more confident. The Xuanming Sect is currently infiltrated by bad people, and Zhu Yougui does not have many choices.

The conflict between Liang Wang, Zhu Wen, and Zhu Yougui has intensified completely. The former wants to kill the latter, and Zhu Yougui can no longer bear it at this time.

On this day, Black and White Impermanence came over in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Senior, Emperor Hades has killed Zhu Wen, and Li Xingyun and others have also been attracted."

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, do you want to start?
(End of this chapter)


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