Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

After all, those things had a greater effect on Lin Feng than these pills.

Let’s not talk about the news about Bodhi’s body saliva and strange fire. The beast fire, magic core and other materials for refining the demon puppet are enough to make him willingly take out these pills.
  "Okay, after a while, when I return to my clan, I'll start working on those things immediately."

Feng Qing'er put the elixir into Najie and said at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the former suddenly remembered the volume of Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Bodies she had given to Lin Feng before. The former had not yet practiced it.

So he looked at the former and said: "Let's find a spacious place now, and I will teach you how to practice the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body."

"Okay, then let's go to the desert outside the city, which is more suitable."

Lin Feng heard this and immediately agreed.

He was also extremely interested in this strange fighting skill.

Therefore, naturally he will not refuse.

Moreover, Feng Qing'er has also practiced this fighting skill. It is much better to let her teach you than to learn it alone.

"Would you like to call Mr. Yao?"

At this time, the little medical fairy also walked up with slender jade legs and asked.

"Uh"

Lin Feng hesitated for a while and then said: "He shouldn't be free now, just the three of us will go."

"No time?"

Hearing this, the two women were a little confused and asked, "Could it be that the previous battle left some hidden wounds?"

"Well, that's not true. It's just that I seemed to have seen him before and entered the Wanhua Building opposite."

Lin Feng scratched his head, and then directly sold Lord Tianhuo.

Hearing this, the corners of the two women's mouths twitched.

Hearing the words "Wanhua Building", they could guess what was going on there.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the two women suddenly became extremely sharp. They looked at Lin Feng and said: "You'd better not have any thoughts about going there, otherwise"

As he said this, the Little Medical Fairy and Feng Qing'er made a chopping motion in unison.

When Lin Feng saw this scene, for some reason, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower body.

Lin Feng squirmed his throat and said with a strong smile: "I am not the kind of person who is greedy for women. There is absolutely no way I would go to that kind of place."

While he was speaking, his back was unknowingly wet with cold sweat.

This wasn't because he was timid, but because the two women's current momentum was too terrifying.

"Hmph, you're not a womanizer, but the people on Douqi Continent are all gentlemen."

When the two women heard the former's words, they both curled their lips in disgust.

This guy was suppressing both of them just now.

Now when he lifts his pants, he becomes tough when he speaks.

"Hey, let's go outside the city quickly."

Lin Feng laughed awkwardly, then quickly stretched out his hands, took one of the two women's arms and walked outside.

The two women also seemed to have a clear understanding of each other and did not continue to discuss the matter.

After all, their purpose was to let Lin Feng know the consequences of going there, so that they could stop this idea.

Instead of holding on to this matter and making the three of them unhappy in the end.

"We are going to deploy some protective measures now. You should first observe the contents of the scroll, and then I will teach you how to practice."

Arriving at a desert not far outside the city, Feng Qing'er turned her head and said to Lin Feng. "OK."

Lin Feng nodded, and then sat cross-legged on the spot.

Feng Qing'er and the Little Medical Fairy began to work together to arrange space protection.
  After Lin Feng sat down, he immediately applied the Najie lightly.

He took out a scroll that was a little wider than the ordinary scroll and was bright silver in color.

If you look carefully, you can find that the scroll is densely covered with tiny red lines.

These lines are like blood, spreading across every part of the scroll, making this scroll look quite weird.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng floated it in mid-air in front of him, and then slowly spread it out.

And as the scroll was opened, there was a faint flash of lightning on it.

It looked quite extraordinary as it swam around like a silver snake.

When he glanced at the scroll, several large characters, like lightning gathered together, appeared in his sight dazzlingly.

"Three thousand thunder phantoms, the treasure of this pavilion, are fighting skills passed down from ancient times, ranking among the highest in the world!"

"After completing this method, you can condense the phantom thunder body. The strength of the phantom thunder body is similar to that of the real body. The real body is immortal, but the phantom body is immortal. This magical effect is described by outsiders in four words, comparable to the heavenly level!"

After reading those fonts, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a touch of fire in his eyes.

I have no idea that I can condense a strength similar to my own.

Moreover, it is also a clone that will not be destroyed unless the main body dies.

These effects are really terrifying.

As long as the cultivation is successful, a monk will fight with other monks of the same level.

It is equivalent to directly becoming two people fighting against each other. In a two-on-one situation, the opponent will definitely suffer a big loss.
  Moreover, ordinary monks need their own soul realm to reach the Heavenly Perfection before they can condense a clone with similar strength to themselves.

But this volume of three thousand thunder phantom bodies can enable low-level monks to enjoy this strange effect.

Although the technique of rolling the body's incarnation that he obtained before can also have this effect.

But these three thousand thunder phantom bodies are many times better than the former.

After all, each person can only practice one volume of Kung Fu, but as for fighting skills, as long as you have enough energy, there is no upper limit.
  Immediately after Lin Feng closed his eyes, his soul power flew out directly and invaded the silver scroll glowing with thunder.

What then appeared in front of Lin Feng was a world of thunder and lightning.

Countless thunderbolts fell like waterfalls from the empty sky.

When it makes a thunderous roar, it also brings a strong power of thunder.

And Lin Feng's soul power had just appeared in this world of thunder and lightning.

The numerous slanting thunderbolts, as if they were being sensed, pierced the sky with a chirping sound.

A sudden burst of light almost covered the entire sky and headed straight for him.

Facing the overwhelming thunder and lightning that came from the sky, Lin Feng was not surprised.

On the way here, Feng Qing'er told him the situation inside the scroll and the key to reading the cipher text inside.

Therefore, he knew that these were not real thunder and lightning, but the power of some souls left in the scroll.

The reason why the master of Fenglei Pavilion set up these soul powers is to test whether the soul powers of his disciples are up to standard when practicing their own fighting skills.

After all, if you want to practice these three thousand thunder phantom bodies, your soul power must reach a certain standard.

Otherwise, if your soul power is not good, how can you split your soul clone?
  "Disperse!"

When Lin Feng saw those thunder and lightning coming in front of him, he stretched out his finger and tapped the void, shouting loudly. (End of chapter)