Otherworldly Refinement

"I am the artifact spirit of the Nine Dragons' Heavenly Cauldron. If I move my mind, the entire cauldron refining space cannot escape my prying eyes. Do you think there will be anything left behind? I have searched carefully. Except for these two parts of the cauldron refining space Jade slips and a bottle of Body Tempering Pill, nothing else."

Xiaotian gave Ling Yunfeng a blank look and said, he naturally knew what Ling Yunfeng was thinking.As the tool spirit of the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Cauldron, to a certain extent he is the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Cauldron, and the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Cauldron is him.

He is the master of this piece of heaven and earth. In this refining heavenly cauldron, not even a speck of dust or even a trace of air fluctuation can escape his prying eyes. As long as he moves his mind, he can cover the entire refining space. What's left.

"Oh..." Hearing this, Ling Yunfeng looked a little disappointed, and immediately said: "I'd better go out! If mother can't find anyone later, I should worry again."

"Well, you go out first, come in at night, I'm going to practice too." Xiaotian nodded his head lightly and said, the words fell, and then his body flashed, and soon disappeared in place.

Watching Xiaotian leave, Ling Yunfeng's body also turned into a crimson stream of light and disappeared in the cauldron refining space with a thought.

The next moment, he appeared in his small room. At this time, the sky outside was already dark, and it was estimated that it would be dawn in less than half an hour.

Ling Yunfeng walked to his small wooden bed and lay down straight, but his face was bitter, and he couldn't sleep at all.

"Hey! Money! Money! Money! Where can I get money?" Ling Yunfeng murmured looking at the roof. Now he finally deeply understands the personal feeling that a penny is hard for a hero. Such a day.

"Hey! Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's look at the good things!" After a while, Ling Yunfeng sighed, sat up, and took out the two jade slips in his arms.

"Let's take a look at the attack method of this zhenqi first!" Glancing at the two jade slips in his hand, Ling Yunfeng put away the jade slip that recorded the attack method of the soul, and looked at the one in his hand that recorded the attack method of the soul. Jade slips with true energy attack methods.

It is said that some sects or strong men will keep spreading what they have learned, and they will not spread it to the outside world at will. Generally, they will record what they have learned in the jade slip. The information in the jade slip is burned with soul power. The soul power will dissipate once it is used, so it will not be spread out at will.

Ling Yunfeng has also heard about the method of using this jade slip. You only need to smear a drop of your own blood on this jade slip, and as long as you are not too far away from this jade slip, the information on this jade slip will automatically enter. in my mind.

"Let's see what kind of method this is." Ling Yunfeng said softly, bit his finger, and smeared a smear of blood on the jade slip.

As Ling Yunfeng's blood was stained on the jade slip, the jade slip was silent for a while, then suddenly emitted a burst of earthy yellow light, the dazzling light shone out, which made Ling Yunfeng's pupils a little uncomfortable, so he temporarily closed his eyes stand up.

Immediately, without waiting for Ling Yunfeng to react, a khaki-yellow ray of light swept out from the jade slips and directly entered the center of Ling Yunfeng's eyebrows.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng's body trembled suddenly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was fluctuating. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Breaking Mountain Fist, that's pretty good! Hehe!" Ling Yunfeng smiled with satisfaction. From the information that rushed into his mind, he learned that this attack method of true energy is called Poshan Fist. You can practice.

Moreover, the power of Poshanquan is quite powerful. It is said that one punch can smash a boulder weighing more than a thousand catties to pieces.

But the premise is that one's fist must be strong enough, and the true energy in one's body must be thick enough to protect the tissues of one's body. Otherwise, not only the stone is not smashed into pieces, but the first thing to be smashed is probably one's own fist.

"Let's try it first!" Ling Yunfeng said slightly, then took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, carefully studied the cultivation method of Poshanquan in his mind, and engraved it in his heart.

After a while, Ling Yunfeng slowly opened his eyes again, stretched out his hands lightly, and slowly moved in front of his body, outlining beautiful and strange arcs.

With the palm dancing, after a few short breaths, a faint khaki-yellow light emanated from Ling Yunfeng's palm, and finally formed a few khaki-yellow streamers that lingered in front of him with the palm , looks very strange.

"Drink!" The next moment, when the strength in his hand was condensed to the extreme, Ling Yunfeng finally stopped suppressing it, and suddenly gave a light drink, and his right palm suddenly turned into a fist, and in an instant, the surface of the fist was covered with a layer of light. The earth-yellow light, and there is a violent energy fluctuation in the seemingly soft earth-yellow light.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng slammed forward with a fist, and the fist brought a strong wind and slammed forward, and landed on a wooden cabinet against the wall in the room.

"Boom!" With the sound of a violent explosion, the sturdy cabinet, which was one person tall, suddenly exploded, breaking apart like a fragile piece of tofu.

A hole with a diameter of more than one meter suddenly appeared on the wooden wall behind the original cabinet, and a gray light shone in through the hole.

"No, this power is not even one percent of what the Mountain Breaking Fist was when it was perfected." Ling Yunfeng looked at the broken wooden cabinet and the holes in the wall, and shook his head slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the damage he had caused.

This Mountain Breaking Fist was said to be able to break a stone weighing a thousand jins with one punch when it was a master, but now he just smashed a wooden cabinet to pieces, and its power is not even one percent of that.

With his strength as a first-tier fighter, even if he didn't use the Mountain Breaking Fist, he only needed to use [-] to [-]% of his strength to cause this kind of damage.Obviously, I haven't started this mountain breaking boxing yet, let alone mastered it.

"What's going on? What happened? Master! Master!" While Ling Yunfeng was thinking, a hurried voice came, and then Ling Mo kicked Ling Yunfeng's room in a panic in his pajamas. The wooden door rushed in.

"Master, what happened, are you okay!" Entering the room, Ling Mo saw Ling Yunfeng standing among the ruins at a glance, and then looked at the messy room and the big hole in the wall, and was startled. Jump, hurried to Ling Yunfeng and asked anxiously.

"What can I do?" Ling Yunfeng came back to his senses and said with a light smile.

"Then this is...?" Ling Mo asked, pointing to the messy room.

"Oh, just now a few mice got into my bed while I was sleeping and woke me up. I threw something at me in a fit of anger, and that's it." Ling Yunfeng said casually, and then changed the subject. Said: "Hurry up and help me clean up the room! There will be benefits for you later!"

"You can't protect yourself, what benefits can you give me, I have always given you benefits." Ling Mo murmured, and then hurriedly tidied up the room.

"Young master, how did you get so strong, you even smashed such a big hole in the wall, it probably takes a long time to repair, and I have to go to the back mountain to cut some firewood to repair it in two days." Ling Mo Looking at the big hole in the wall, he said.

"I didn't know that my strength is so great, and it's just like this." Ling Yunfeng said, naturally he can't say that he is a warrior.

"By the way, young master, what benefits do you want to give me?" After tidying up, Ling Mo looked at the former unceremoniously and said.

"Come in! You are indispensable!" Ling Yunfeng first poked his head out to look outside the door, and then closed the door, as if there was some ulterior secret.

"Young master, why is there something so mysterious about it!" Ling Mo looked at Ling Yunfeng's actions with a puzzled face, what kind of benefits could this young master have to be so mysterious.

Ling Yunfeng glared at the former, then mysteriously took out a few pieces of paper from his bosom and stuffed them into Ling Mo's hands, and said softly: "Take this, this is Huan Yuan Jue, after you practice, you can become a martial artist .In the future, I will live a good life with you by my side, and I will guarantee that you will be popular and hot, and you will be able to marry a beautiful young lady."

"Becoming a martial artist? Young master, are you kidding me? Just these few pieces of paper can make me a martial artist? Are you fooling me?" Ling Mo gave Ling Yunfeng a blank look, not believing that these few pieces of paper could make me become a martial artist. Make him a martial artist.Martial artist, what a noble profession, how could he, a low-level servant, dare to think about it?

"Who fooled you? There are some precautions about cultivation in it. Remember the contents in it, and then destroy it. Don't let others find out." Ling Yunfeng and others gave Ling Mo a look.

Those few papers recorded Ling Yunfeng's Huanyuan Jue practiced in his previous life and some precautions that must be taken while practicing. They were sorted out that night after Ling Yunfeng had a sudden idea of ​​cultivating Ling Mo yesterday.

Although he didn't know what level of kung fu Huan Yuan Jue was equivalent to in this world, it was better than nothing, so let him practice it first, and change it to him if he found a better kung fu in the future.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng didn't know that his Huan Yuan Jue was already equivalent to a mysterious skill in this world.

Mysterious-level skills are definitely considered high-level skills in this world. They are generally the treasures of some big families of the big sects, and they are hardly spread to the outside world.

Ling Mo glanced casually over the paper for a few times, but his expression changed drastically before his eyes stayed on the paper for a long time, and his eyes were fixed on the information on the paper.

Although he is only a servant of the Ling family, he doesn't know much about writing, and he hasn't practiced any exercises before, but he can also see the mystery hidden in the information recorded on this paper.

"Young Master, this... Can this Huan Yuan Jue really make me a warrior?" After a while, Ling Mo took a deep breath, looked at Ling Yunfeng and asked excitedly.