Wuhun lottery system

Chapter 146 Fist Hero
"Chu Feng, how did you manage to make all the masters of the Wang family retreat?" Chu Jiuyang obviously did not believe that Chu Feng really had the ability to maim the Wang family.

"A hero named Fist helped me!" Chu Feng was no longer willing to explain this matter further. "Old Jiuyang Clan, I want to open up a soul nest immediately..."

fist fighter?

Chu Jiuyang and others thought this hero's name was very strange.However, it is a good thing that people are willing to uphold justice and help the weak Chu family.

"The next time you see that fist hero, you must introduce him to the old man. At that time, I have to thank him personally!"

"As for opening up the soul nest, a priest needs to be invited to come. It may take two or three days, or even longer."

Chu Jiuyang was extremely grateful to that mysterious and powerful fist hero.

As for the priest, there is only one in the main city of Haoshi, and there is no priest in the small Tianbing City.I can't afford it either.

"Chu Feng, it won't be long before your soul power soars so much, so you met a nobleman!" Murong Xue was obviously in a good mood after winning a lot of gold coins.

She took it for granted that Chu Feng's soul power rose from more than 1000 to tens of thousands, and it must be that fist hero who helped Chu Feng.

"It's a pity that I don't have such good luck. It would be great if I could meet a noble person to help me someday!" Murong Xue said enviously.

Chu Hong, Chu Wanchuan and the others also had their eyes red with jealousy.

How can this wild species be so lucky every time?
Damn it, why can't such a good thing happen to me?
Everyone believed that Chu Feng's soul power could exceed [-], it must be the work of that fist hero.The masters of the Wang family will be repulsed, and it is also the work of the fist heroes.

"That fist hero is really a nobleman of my Chu family! If there is a chance, I have to get to know him and thank him face to face." Chu Wanchuan bled profusely and lost [-] gold coins. Knives are lost.

He was in a bad mood.

At this moment, I heard that such a fist hero helped Chu Feng, which made Chu Feng's soul power grow by leaps and bounds.

He sharpened the head, and immediately got out, brazenly wanting to get to know the fist hero.

No matter what, it wasn't Chu Wanchuan's turn to thank him. This old guy just wanted to hug the thigh of the fist hero and get some benefits.

Chu Feng couldn't help laughing dumbfoundedly when he looked at the Fist Hero who everyone believed that he had flattered him casually.

Tell the truth, but no one will believe it.

They fabricated such a fist hero, but they all believed in it.

Is the young master so rubbish?At any rate, with the power of one person, he killed the many soul masters of the Wang family like dogs who lost their homes, and fled with their tails pinched.

"The priest is here, please let me know from the elders of the Nine Suns Clan! You'd better be careful when you enter the Soul Realm to cultivate these days, and beware of the Wang Family's counterattack!" After Chu Feng finished speaking, he went straight out of the Soul Hall and returned to his new home.

In just two or three months, he moved twice in a row.

From that low hut, move to the spacious apartment where the soul master lives, and then move into the other courtyard where the god tattoo master lives.

All these changes are the result of strength improvement.

If he hadn't become a soul master, and didn't comprehend the first-order water god pattern, he might still be called a bastard, living uselessly.The treatment he received was even worse than that of a slave.

"When one day, you become a peerless powerhouse, the whole world will make way for you!"

Chu Feng subconsciously clenched the carving knife he had just won. Now that his soul power has exceeded [-], he has a high-level carving knife again, just in time to try to carve a second-order water god soldier.

When he passed the guest house where Murong Jian's father and daughter lived, he heard the sound of haha ​​inside, obviously Murong Jian was cultivating hard.

He was defeated by Cao Bao, took away the throne of the city lord, and even broke an arm. The deep-seated hatred was like an invisible whip.Always spur Murong Jian, let him work hard, practice desperately, and strive for the day when he can avenge his great revenge and regain everything he lost.

After returning to the new residence, Chu Feng walked around and was very satisfied.

The detached house finally has a piece of private territory of its own.He took a shower first, refreshed.

Yue'er cooked a few of Chu Feng's favorite dishes, and the rice was already served, waiting for Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was hungry for a long time, and immediately started to eat like a storm.

"Yue'er, what are you doing standing there?"

After Chu Feng took a few mouthfuls, he found Yue'er standing beside him.

"I'll go to the kitchen to eat after the young master finishes eating!" Yue'er whispered.

The status of a maid is very low, and she is not qualified to sit at the table to eat.

Chu Feng stared at him, "Where are there so many rules? Sit down and eat together. I've never seen you so restrained before!"

"In the past, the young master was just an ordinary soul master... Now his identity is different, he is a distinguished god tattoo master..." Yue'er protested softly.

"Listen to me, even if I, Chu Feng, become the emperor, the friendship between you and me will not change. If you are really not used to it, just treat yourself as my concubine."

Chu Feng actually regarded Yue'er as his woman long ago.

After hearing what Chu Feng said, Yue'er was so moved that she wanted to cry.Meeting Chu Feng in this life is her greatest blessing.

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After eating, Chu Feng was still thinking about the portrayal of the second-tier divine soldier.

Immediately entered his study room, took out a long sword embryo and put it on the table, held the carving knife, and concentrated on depicting the second-level magic weapon.

After the first carving, Chu Feng discovered the problem.

Soul power, carving knife, and divine pattern are all fine, and they have all reached the standard.It's just that the cultivation base of martial arts is too weak, and this second-order embryo is cast from refined steel.

Compared with the first-order embryo, the texture is at least ten times harder.

Chu Feng is currently at the third level of body refining, and his strength is only about three hundred catties. If he wants to portray a second-level divine pattern, he is still a little short.

This is just the first cut. If you want to portray a complete second-tier divine weapon, you need at least a thousand cuts.Chu Feng's body couldn't bear it at all.

"Damn, it seems that you have to improve your martial arts first!"

To become a Tier [-] Divine Pattern Master, the requirements in all aspects are very strict.This is also the reason why the status of a second-tier god tattoo master is ten times higher than that of a first-tier god tattoo master.

Because of the difficulty, the number of people is destined to be small, and the status is more noble.

"Father gave me four body refining pills last time, but I haven't had time to take them. It's just a matter of using them to boost my cultivation!"

Chu Feng once had the experience of taking the Body Refining Pill, and sent Yue'er to the pharmacy to buy auxiliary medicinal materials and boil it into a medicinal soup.After taking Refining Body Pill, soak the whole person in it, so that the body can better absorb the effect of the medicine.

As the taken body refining pill melts in the body, it seems that there is a ball of fire burning in the belly.

It became more and more prosperous, burning every inch of skin in the body.

Chu Feng closed his eyes to guide the medicinal power, constantly refining and strengthening the skin, skin membrane, viscera, muscles and bones.

His strength is also improving bit by bit.

Martial arts training is a long and arduous process, and every improvement in strength requires countless sweat and hard work.

Chu Feng's cultivation speed is already very astonishing.

　Thank you three book friends, Nongmo Xiaotong, Mo Yegulin, Xian, for your support!

　　
　
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