Han Feng slowly stood up, his whole body creaking, and the skin of his arms occasionally flashed a glimmer of luster, as if he had become a little different.
There are many miraculous things about the Soul Refining Diamond Technique. Among them, after completing the first week, the severe pain will subside for seven days. Then you have to use this set of exercises, and you need to enter the second week immediately, otherwise the pain of the first week will be It would be in vain, and everything would have to start from scratch. After activating the second Zhoutian, severe pain will strike again, twice as powerful as the previous Zhoutian. Unless the practitioner faints, the technique will not end. But when a practitioner faints, if he wants to continue practicing, he has to start practicing from the first Sunday. This is the most terrifying part. This cycle repeats itself until the seventh week is completed, which is considered the beginning and the tempering of the outer skin is completed.
After Han Feng got through the first week, instead of feeling tired, he was in high spirits. He stretched his shins, ate the food he had accumulated for two meals and added a large basin of water, and then he dived into the Talisman Making Room. He continued to draw talismans. He still had a lot of copper-colored talisman paper and silver talisman paper in his hand that he had not used up yet.
For seven days in a row, in addition to eating, drinking, and having sex, he devoted himself to drawing talismans. He actually produced nearly a hundred fireball talismans, all made of silver talisman paper. Now the number of talismans he draws every day has increased to thirteen or four. And with the help of that residual talisman, the success rate is 100%.
That night, he calculated the time, sat cross-legged in the practice room, and began to run the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, entering the second week of skin refining.
The itch comes again!
The severe pain strikes again!
Han Feng's brows only trembled slightly, then he sat still as if nothing had happened, with no sweat on his body.
Time passed little by little, like a naughty little girl, running east and west for a while, there was a feeling that people couldn't see it.
Three hours later, Han Feng began to sweat on his forehead, because the severe pain had reached the strongest point in the first week, then surpassed the previous one, and was still increasing, making him start to sweat on his back, and gradually Soaked.
Five hours had passed when his whole body seemed to be immersed in water.
Another hour later, Han Feng had lowered his head, opened his mouth slightly and moved from time to time.
Still counting!
"Huh..." Han Feng took a long breath and completed the second week!
He persisted like this week after week, time passed very slowly, but he also came to the fifth week. And for some reason, during the third week, he suddenly felt hungry and quickly took the second Long Yuan Pill. But on the fourth week, he became even hungrier and ate two Long Yuan Pills in a row. Only after Yuan Dan supported him did he get scared and hurried to the weapon refining hall to find Murong Can to inquire about the reason.
When Murong Can heard that he had actually reached the fourth Zhoutian, his expression was extremely complicated. In the end, he exchanged twenty Long Yuan Pills for Han Feng, but he thought in his heart that Han Feng would not be able to survive it. The fifth Sunday.
Unfortunately, he was wrong!
Han Feng successfully passed through the fifth week, but he still had to take four Long Yuan Pills to regain his strength.
At this time, Han Feng naturally understood that Murong Can had not mastered this set of exercises at all. Otherwise, how could he have miscalculated the number of Long Yuan Pills. He said he had one pill a month and now he had four pills a day!
He had no choice but to go to Murong Can to purchase Long Yuan Dan. Unexpectedly, this guy went out, perhaps to do business again. This guy was born to be a businessman.
What a damn fool!
Han Feng had no choice but to return to his residence angrily, silently drawing talismans, and waiting for the sixth week of the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to begin.
When the sixth week appeared, Han Feng almost fainted, not because of the unbearable pain, but because he almost fainted from hunger!
He had to take a Long Yuan Dan almost every short period of time, and he took sixteen pills in a row before he could survive.
"It's his grandma's. Fortunately, I bought twice as much Long Yuan Dan, otherwise I would have cried to death!" Han Feng invested so much. If he fell short because he fainted due to hunger, I'm afraid he would really be depressed to death. .
Therefore, as soon as he recovered, he immediately ran to find Murong Can, but this guy still didn't come back.
Han Feng was cruel and sat outside his stone house to wait.
Of course, he did not wait. Instead, he used his soul power to infiltrate the identity jade token and check where to buy high-vitality elixirs such as Long Yuan Dan. However, after browsing for a long time, he did not find the right one. Instead, He wasted dozens of contribution points.
While he was waiting, three full days passed before Murong Can returned to the outside of his stone house humming a little tune.
"Hey, distinguished guest, Junior Brother Han, why are you here again? Have you failed?" Murong Can said with a sly smile, but he was still handsome, which was really frustrating.
Han Feng suppressed his desire to beat him up, and without talking to him, he directly took out ten boxes of talismans and said, "Give me one hundred Dragon Yuan Pills. Here are five hundred silver-backed fireball talismans!"
"Why do you want so many Long Yuan Pills? This thing can't be eaten as food!" Murong Can was surprised, but he did not refuse. After taking the talisman from Han Feng, he pointed out a hundred Long Yuan Pills to him.
"Practice!" Han Feng took it over, put it in his bag, and said calmly, "Besides, I actually ate it!"
"You don't want to do it all over again, do you? You are too cruel to yourself. How can you go through that kind of pain a second time? Besides, there is no way to succeed, let alone brother!" Murong Can misunderstood, Immediately persuaded with earnest words.
"Who said I have to start over? I'm ready to hit the last week!" After Han Feng said this, he walked away.
"What? Did I hear that right? He went to the last week?!" Murong Can turned around in disbelief and looked at Han Feng's retreating figure. He couldn't calm down for a long time.
"No, this is a fierce man, I have to invest in him!" Murong Can's eyes suddenly lit up, his thinking suddenly changed, and he started to prepare more and better elixirs to provide to Han Feng.
After Han Feng returned to his residence, he did not continue to draw talismans. Instead, he began to relax his body, meditate constantly, and adjust his state to the best.
Four days later, he sat cross-legged in the practice room again. Without any hesitation, he directly ran the Soul Refining Diamond Technique and entered the seventh heaven!
In an instant, the intense pain doubled like waves!
Han Feng was like an island, constantly resisting the huge waves surging around it. It was washed over and over again, but it could not be completely destroyed and it still stood firm.
One hour, two hours, three hours, until the sixth hour, Han Feng had eaten sixty-four Long Yuan Pills, but his stomach was still very hungry, and it seemed that the Long Yuan Pills could no longer fill him up. His stomach was full.
