In the past three days, Han Feng meditated and practiced Qi. He woke up from time to time and took pills that helped to improve Qi. His Qi training progressed rapidly, filling all the meridians with Qi, although he was still in the Qi reservoir. It is at its peak in the later period, but its combat power has been greatly improved.
Of course, in addition to cultivating his true energy, he still takes time to practice the Secret Book of Ten Pictures every day. As his physical strength increases, he can now hold the posture of the first picture for more than thirty breaths. After each practice, I feel hot and full of strength. Unfortunately, I can't practice more. I can only practice once a day, and I don't know when it will end. It seems that there is no possibility of breakthrough.
Four more days passed like this.
In the cave, a long roar suddenly sounded, vaguely accompanied by a slight dragon roar. With a bang, air waves rose into the sky, the cave exploded, mud and rocks flew away, and snowflakes splashed everywhere.
With a flash of purple light, Han Feng walked out.
Just a moment ago, he finally succeeded in breaking through to the state of perfect Qi storage. The Tianlong Qi Control Technique entered the fourth level. When the Qi was circulated, slight dragon roaring sounds began to appear. Once used, the power became twice as powerful.
Moreover, his Dantian has also expanded by many times, and is already close to a thousand feet wide, so that his true energy only covers half of the area, and it will take some time to reach its peak again.
But these are not the main points. The most amazing thing is that there is a prototype of an acupuncture point in his Dantian, which faintly releases an inexplicable suction force. When it is truly opened, it can refining spiritual energy into true energy at a faster speed. Take it up a notch.
Only then did Han Feng realize that the physical body contained so many secrets, and everything could be improved and evolved!
After calming down, he braved the sparsely falling snow flakes and walked down the hill. He chose a direction and rushed directly towards the ice pool he encountered seven days ago. He had to use the silver flying fish there to continue tempering. The physical body reaches perfection.
For Han Feng, it took only a cup of tea to cover the dozens of miles, and he arrived at the ice pool smoothly.
It's a pity that this place has been completely frozen. The original ice pool has risen high and turned into an iceberg. It is actually a hundred feet high and covers an area of 1,300 to 400 feet wide. You can feel the intense concentration even from hundreds of feet away. Deep chill.
Han Feng's protective light spontaneously emerged, resisting the incoming cold air. He frowned, secretly wondering what kind of thing existed at the bottom of the pool, which had such strong cold energy that it could condense such a huge iceberg in just seven days.
He thought silently for a while and sighed secretly. Just as he was about to leave, his brow suddenly raised. He quickly gathered his breath, silently jumped up a big tree and hid.
Not long after, three monks, one man and two women, rushed over from a distance. When they saw the iceberg, they also expressed their voices of surprise. However, when they approached the iceberg, which was more than a hundred feet away, they were also blocked by the cold air. Can't get any closer.
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and a cautious look appeared on his face. These three people were all very strong. Even if they were not as good as himself, they were much stronger than the so-called geniuses like Duan Tian. He quickly restrained his aura. It's even more detailed, and there's no leakage at all.
"Brother, it's very strange here. It seems that there is a treasure inside the iceberg, which is constantly emitting cold air. It freezes the world, and even the spiritual energy can be frozen." A young girl in blue looked at the iceberg in front of her, her eyes flash.
"Unfortunately, the cold here is too strong. We can't get any closer. Let's leave quickly. According to the information sent back by our fellow disciples in Scarlet Flame Valley, there are many pieces of Yixin Stone there, and there seems to be another one. A strange treasure has been born!" another young girl in a pink dress urged.
"Junior sister Li is right, let's withdraw!" The male monk in the green robe, who was in his mid-twenties, nodded and immediately turned around and ran towards the road he came from.
His speed was very fast, and he passed the place where Han Feng was hiding in the blink of an eye. But just dozens of feet away, he suddenly waved his hand and waved out a green light, which rose up in the wind and instantly became ten feet wide, like a machete. It struck Han Feng with a fierce wind.
This change was so sudden that even Han Feng didn't notice it in advance. He was caught off guard and was struck by the sword. The air wave was so strong that all the trees with a radius of more than a hundred feet overturned and fell. Snowflakes and sawdust danced together. There was a lot of excitement.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" The girl in blue asked quickly with a surprised look on her face.
Another girl in a pink dress looked thoughtfully at the collapsed forest. Just as she was about to speak, there was a sudden bang, purple light radiated, and a figure was revealed. Suddenly it was Han Feng.
He turned his eyes and looked at the young monk wearing a blue robe, patted the sawdust on his body casually, and said nothing.
The two girls were shocked, especially the girl in blue who took a step back. After a while, she pointed at Han Feng and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you peek at us!"
Han Feng didn't mind her attitude. Anyway, he was already used to the arrogance of these main disciples. He smiled slightly and said casually: "I came here early in the morning. You just crossed my area on your own."
The girl in blue was slightly startled and was about to retort, but was stopped by her senior brother. The young monk wearing a green robe also looked at Han Feng and said softly: "Your Excellency, you are so capable. If you hadn't deliberately restrained your breath and made some changes just now, I really wouldn't have been able to discover your existence. !”
"Haha, that was unnecessary." Han Feng looked a little embarrassed and smiled.
"I, Su Yun, from the Yuxian Sect, may I ask which sect you are from. Maybe we have some connections with each other?" The young monk smiled faintly, reported his origin and name, and also asked Han Front.
"My sect, Han Feng, I don't even know where to mention it, but your Yuxian Sect is like a thunderbolt and I have admired you for a long time!" Han Feng said politely. In fact, he didn't know what kind of sect the Yuxian Sect was. Anyway, he could just say a few compliments. That's right.
When Su Yun heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Naturally, he knew that Han Feng did not want to report his sect, so he did not force it. He chatted with him casually for a few more words, then clasped fists with each other and left without mentioning the blow just now. As if it never happened.
When the three people from Yuxian Sect were far away from Han Feng, the girl in blue pouted and said, "Senior brother, why did you let that kid go like this? He is obviously spying on us, and he must have hidden evil intentions!"
"Stop talking, it's better to do less than to do more. Let's go to Scarlet Flame Valley quickly!" Su Yun said with a serious face.
