Shamanism kills the god
Chapter 27 Toxic
Outside the window, a cicada the size of a thumb was hiding in the crevices of the stone and screaming non-stop; , a group of ants crawled across the yellow fallen leaves, holding food, large and small, in their mouths, and urgently moved out of the nest flooded by stagnant water...
After an unknown amount of time, Mu Feng finally woke up with a strange feeling in his mind. .
Even if you close your eyes, you can clearly understand the wind and grass within a hundred steps, and your mind is magnificent.Opening his eyes, he saw that he had returned from the Yinfeng Cave to the home of the Tianhu brothers and sisters at some point, lying on a delicate soft bed.
Although the light red quilt was patched, it was washed clean; the window was bright and clean, and there were several flowerpots on the window sill, colorful and fragrant, wisps of fragrance rippling in the air.It was clean, warm, and looked like it was lying on a girl's bed.As soon as he sat up from the bed, a naturally beautiful girl pushed the door in with a bowl of herbs. It was the understanding Jing Wushuang.
Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well all night, which made his pretty face look haggard, and there was a trace of sadness locked between his brows.
"Brother Mu Feng, are you awake?" Seeing Mu Feng standing up, Jing Wushuang's eyes lit up.
The six-winged golden cicada was surprisingly poisonous, and Mu Feng, who was immersed in cultivation, looked no different from being in a coma after being poisoned.After returning from Yinfeng Cave, although he personally fed Mufeng a lot of antidote, Jing Wushuang didn't know when he would wake up.Seeing him standing up suddenly, he was overjoyed and excited, almost spilled the soup in his hand.
"Ok!"
Mu Feng smiled and walked out to the yard.Taking a step forward, he punched out suddenly, hitting a boulder on the rockery.
There was no loud noise, no harsh wind, and even the boulder in front of him remained motionless, as if his punch had no strength at all. But when a gust of cold wind blew, dust flew up on the boulder, and a hole the size of a fist appeared, running straight through the entire rock.The entrance of the cave is smooth and clean, but there is no influence around it, as if carefully carved by an experienced stonemason.
Dragon force!
The power of a dragon!
Nine oxen, two tigers, and one dragon, with one punch, Mu Feng felt that his strength had increased by three times compared to before, reaching the strength of nine oxen.The nine ancient savage cows are equivalent to an ancient sky dragon. Since then, they have possessed the power of a giant dragon.This is not an ordinary low-level dragon such as golden dragon, flying dragon and black dragon, but the power of a legendary ancient sky dragon!
As soon as the heart moved, the spiritual power in the body accelerated and rotated, running a complete circle.The muscles on his body trembled at a high speed, and there was a chirping sound, and the soul in his mind felt as if it was going to go up through the air.It seems as if the soul is about to come out of the body and soar up in the daytime!
Early Mortal Realm!
Mu Feng's eyes brightened, and after going through untold hardships, he finally broke through to the realm he dreamed of, and officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation.Since then, there has been one more scholar in the world who pursues the pinnacle of power!
Who said that scholars cannot practice?
Who said that scholars are weak?
Who said that one who is useless is a scholar?
Mu Feng let out a long howl, full of high spirits.With a hoot, he raised the heavy boulder with one hand, threw it high, and punched the sky the moment the boulder fell, leaving a shocking punch hole on the boulder again, running through the entire boulder vertically.One horizontal and one vertical, the huge boulder weighing thousands of kilograms is symmetrically divided into four parts.
If you look carefully, you can also find that there is a faint green mist in the wind of his fist, and the boulder is covered with a faint green layer, corroded into hair-sized air bubbles.Jing Wushuang, who was standing next to him, accidentally inhaled a trace of green mist, immediately felt dizzy, and quickly hid aside, frowning.
Obviously, the poison of the Golden Cicada had seeped into Mu Feng's limbs and bones, and when he attacked fiercely, traces of the poisonous gas seeped out of his body.In this way, the power of the attack is greatly increased, making it hard to defend against.But if this continues, the poison will definitely seep into his bone marrow and internal organs, and merge into his blood.
"Maybe, I have to go to the Yinfeng Cave again, and ask my mother-in-law for the antidote to the Golden Cicada!"
Jing Wushuang gritted her teeth lightly, secretly making up her mind.
The Yinfeng Cave was eerie, she really didn't want to get close to it, but in order to enjoy the wind, she had to bite the bullet and go again.Last night, although he fed Mu Feng a lot of antidote, they were all simply refined by himself hastily.The real antidote is probably only in the hands of the ghost mother and mother-in-law.
"Good boxing!"
Lie Tianhu who came in from the door lit up and applauded loudly.
The outsiders watched the excitement, while the insiders watched the doorway. Jing Wushuang's eyes widened, shocked by Mu Feng's astonishing power, but he was the opposite.Compared with the astonishing strength, Mu Feng's fist strength is even more shocking.
For a cultivator, it is not difficult to crush such a boulder, but it is rare to punch through it; it is even more difficult to punch through without affecting other places!Even a strong man in the late stage of the mortal realm may not be able to do this!
This is no longer something that can be done with strong brute force. Strength, skill, experience and talent are all indispensable. He has cultivated dark strength and inch strength to an unimaginable level.
"Big brother has won the prize!"
Seeing the Sky-Splitting Tiger walking towards him, Mu Feng smiled, powerful but low-key.When he didn't make a move, he looked no different from the common frail scholar, with a strong scholarly aura on his body.Once it erupts violently, it will show its sharpness!
"Cultivation is progressing thousands of miles every day, you are worthy of being my brother of Sky Splitting Tiger, good!"
Looking up and down at Mu Feng, the naturally militant Skybreaker was full of fighting spirit.After the first battle in Zhulin, his marksmanship went up to a new level, and he just couldn't find an opponent to try his skills, "Brother Mufeng, my Overlord Spear has a total of twelve styles, and each move is better than the last. Last time I fought with you Finally, I finally comprehended the Seventh Form of Overlord, how about we fight another three hundred rounds?"
"Anytime!"
Mu Feng readily agreed, and he also wanted to see how much his strength would increase after breaking through to the mortal realm.As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the sunset in the sky, suddenly his heart sank, he turned around and asked Jing Wushuang behind him, "Shuang'er, how long have I been meditating?"
"Almost a day."
Jing Wushuang replied quickly, "Last night, shortly after you swallowed the Golden Cicada, you closed your eyes and remained still. Before your mother-in-law could react, my brother and I quickly brought you out. After you got home, you slept until Now!"
"what?"
Mu Feng was shocked, turned around and left, "Brother, Shuang'er, I have something urgent to do, and I must hurry back to Mu's residence at the foot of the mountain!"
Today is the deadline!
If you can't rush back in time, all your efforts will be in vain, and you can't delay for a moment!
Mu Feng was so anxious that he ran wildly while speaking, his voice came from outside the door far away.When Jing Wushuang chased him out of the door, he had disappeared.
After an unknown amount of time, Mu Feng finally woke up with a strange feeling in his mind. .
Even if you close your eyes, you can clearly understand the wind and grass within a hundred steps, and your mind is magnificent.Opening his eyes, he saw that he had returned from the Yinfeng Cave to the home of the Tianhu brothers and sisters at some point, lying on a delicate soft bed.
Although the light red quilt was patched, it was washed clean; the window was bright and clean, and there were several flowerpots on the window sill, colorful and fragrant, wisps of fragrance rippling in the air.It was clean, warm, and looked like it was lying on a girl's bed.As soon as he sat up from the bed, a naturally beautiful girl pushed the door in with a bowl of herbs. It was the understanding Jing Wushuang.
Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well all night, which made his pretty face look haggard, and there was a trace of sadness locked between his brows.
"Brother Mu Feng, are you awake?" Seeing Mu Feng standing up, Jing Wushuang's eyes lit up.
The six-winged golden cicada was surprisingly poisonous, and Mu Feng, who was immersed in cultivation, looked no different from being in a coma after being poisoned.After returning from Yinfeng Cave, although he personally fed Mufeng a lot of antidote, Jing Wushuang didn't know when he would wake up.Seeing him standing up suddenly, he was overjoyed and excited, almost spilled the soup in his hand.
"Ok!"
Mu Feng smiled and walked out to the yard.Taking a step forward, he punched out suddenly, hitting a boulder on the rockery.
There was no loud noise, no harsh wind, and even the boulder in front of him remained motionless, as if his punch had no strength at all. But when a gust of cold wind blew, dust flew up on the boulder, and a hole the size of a fist appeared, running straight through the entire rock.The entrance of the cave is smooth and clean, but there is no influence around it, as if carefully carved by an experienced stonemason.
Dragon force!
The power of a dragon!
Nine oxen, two tigers, and one dragon, with one punch, Mu Feng felt that his strength had increased by three times compared to before, reaching the strength of nine oxen.The nine ancient savage cows are equivalent to an ancient sky dragon. Since then, they have possessed the power of a giant dragon.This is not an ordinary low-level dragon such as golden dragon, flying dragon and black dragon, but the power of a legendary ancient sky dragon!
As soon as the heart moved, the spiritual power in the body accelerated and rotated, running a complete circle.The muscles on his body trembled at a high speed, and there was a chirping sound, and the soul in his mind felt as if it was going to go up through the air.It seems as if the soul is about to come out of the body and soar up in the daytime!
Early Mortal Realm!
Mu Feng's eyes brightened, and after going through untold hardships, he finally broke through to the realm he dreamed of, and officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation.Since then, there has been one more scholar in the world who pursues the pinnacle of power!
Who said that scholars cannot practice?
Who said that scholars are weak?
Who said that one who is useless is a scholar?
Mu Feng let out a long howl, full of high spirits.With a hoot, he raised the heavy boulder with one hand, threw it high, and punched the sky the moment the boulder fell, leaving a shocking punch hole on the boulder again, running through the entire boulder vertically.One horizontal and one vertical, the huge boulder weighing thousands of kilograms is symmetrically divided into four parts.
If you look carefully, you can also find that there is a faint green mist in the wind of his fist, and the boulder is covered with a faint green layer, corroded into hair-sized air bubbles.Jing Wushuang, who was standing next to him, accidentally inhaled a trace of green mist, immediately felt dizzy, and quickly hid aside, frowning.
Obviously, the poison of the Golden Cicada had seeped into Mu Feng's limbs and bones, and when he attacked fiercely, traces of the poisonous gas seeped out of his body.In this way, the power of the attack is greatly increased, making it hard to defend against.But if this continues, the poison will definitely seep into his bone marrow and internal organs, and merge into his blood.
"Maybe, I have to go to the Yinfeng Cave again, and ask my mother-in-law for the antidote to the Golden Cicada!"
Jing Wushuang gritted her teeth lightly, secretly making up her mind.
The Yinfeng Cave was eerie, she really didn't want to get close to it, but in order to enjoy the wind, she had to bite the bullet and go again.Last night, although he fed Mu Feng a lot of antidote, they were all simply refined by himself hastily.The real antidote is probably only in the hands of the ghost mother and mother-in-law.
"Good boxing!"
Lie Tianhu who came in from the door lit up and applauded loudly.
The outsiders watched the excitement, while the insiders watched the doorway. Jing Wushuang's eyes widened, shocked by Mu Feng's astonishing power, but he was the opposite.Compared with the astonishing strength, Mu Feng's fist strength is even more shocking.
For a cultivator, it is not difficult to crush such a boulder, but it is rare to punch through it; it is even more difficult to punch through without affecting other places!Even a strong man in the late stage of the mortal realm may not be able to do this!
This is no longer something that can be done with strong brute force. Strength, skill, experience and talent are all indispensable. He has cultivated dark strength and inch strength to an unimaginable level.
"Big brother has won the prize!"
Seeing the Sky-Splitting Tiger walking towards him, Mu Feng smiled, powerful but low-key.When he didn't make a move, he looked no different from the common frail scholar, with a strong scholarly aura on his body.Once it erupts violently, it will show its sharpness!
"Cultivation is progressing thousands of miles every day, you are worthy of being my brother of Sky Splitting Tiger, good!"
Looking up and down at Mu Feng, the naturally militant Skybreaker was full of fighting spirit.After the first battle in Zhulin, his marksmanship went up to a new level, and he just couldn't find an opponent to try his skills, "Brother Mufeng, my Overlord Spear has a total of twelve styles, and each move is better than the last. Last time I fought with you Finally, I finally comprehended the Seventh Form of Overlord, how about we fight another three hundred rounds?"
"Anytime!"
Mu Feng readily agreed, and he also wanted to see how much his strength would increase after breaking through to the mortal realm.As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the sunset in the sky, suddenly his heart sank, he turned around and asked Jing Wushuang behind him, "Shuang'er, how long have I been meditating?"
"Almost a day."
Jing Wushuang replied quickly, "Last night, shortly after you swallowed the Golden Cicada, you closed your eyes and remained still. Before your mother-in-law could react, my brother and I quickly brought you out. After you got home, you slept until Now!"
"what?"
Mu Feng was shocked, turned around and left, "Brother, Shuang'er, I have something urgent to do, and I must hurry back to Mu's residence at the foot of the mountain!"
Today is the deadline!
If you can't rush back in time, all your efforts will be in vain, and you can't delay for a moment!
Mu Feng was so anxious that he ran wildly while speaking, his voice came from outside the door far away.When Jing Wushuang chased him out of the door, he had disappeared.
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