Han Feng stood up and stretched.
His eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that he had not practiced the Ten Pictures Secret Code for a long time. He didn't even understand the first picture thoroughly, and he could only last until forty-seven breaths in the last practice, but the effect was But it was astonishing, causing him to sweat all over his body and heat waves rolling through his body, as if he had endless strength.
When he thought of doing it, he immediately assumed such a strange posture, with his limbs and body moving in unison, standing firmly on the ground. Looking at it, it looked like he was squatting but not squatting, and he looked like he was sitting but not sitting down.
In just ten breaths, Han Feng felt bursts of heat. It was like there were bugs crawling inside his body. It was a little itchy and strange. It was many times stronger than any previous feeling. Fortunately, he had good physical training skills. It has also improved many times. This pressure is nothing to worry about and I can bear it easily.
Another ten breaths passed, and Han Feng began to feel sour, making him frown slightly.
When he persisted for forty breaths, he began to sweat, his face turned red, as if he was in a furnace, and the heat made his whole body tingle unbearably.
He did not give up, gritted his teeth and persisted, and finally survived another ten breaths, reaching an unprecedented fifty breaths, and it was still going on, but his face was already a little dark, as if he had been burned by an internal fire.
After another three breaths, his face turned purple and he was about to be unable to hold on any longer. A wisp of innate energy suddenly emerged from his body, constantly nourishing his body, and the severe pain all over his body was instantly relieved like a good medicine. It was much better, and the heat in his body was also reduced a lot.
However, as time passed, and after three breaths, his scalp became numb, and a burst of smoke suddenly appeared on the Tianling Cap. He knew that he could no longer be brave, otherwise he would have to harm himself.
He immediately put down his hands and feet and quickly released the posture, allowing his face to slowly recover. A burst of hot sweat followed, and the sweat fell like rain, falling in a swipe, and his whole body seemed to collapse.
But he enjoyed this state very much, as if the hidden wounds left over from his previous battles had all flowed away with his sweat, and his whole body felt more relaxed.
He was thinking that maybe this Secret Book of Ten Pictures had a lot to do with his body. It was not that other disciples of the Sanye Sect had never practiced in the past, and there were even many people who persisted for fifty or sixty breaths, but they had never heard of it. He has been in this situation before.
"Is it possible that it has something to do with my innate energy? Or does it have something to do with my practice of the Soul Refining Diamond Technique?" Han Feng was puzzled and muttered secretly.
Of course, he knows that no matter what the reason is, as long as it is good for him, there is nothing wrong. The sea is open to all rivers, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.
He turned his eyes and was about to take advantage of this ethereal state to practice his skills. Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation outside the cave entrance, blowing like the wind, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Who?!" Han Feng stared outside as if facing a formidable enemy, his eyes glowing.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry. I have no ill intentions, little demon. I am here to seek cooperation with you!" A seductive voice came from outside, soft and soft.
"Are you the dead flower?" Han Feng displayed his soul power and saw clearly the appearance of the person outside. It was the dead flower with a peerless appearance.
At this time, she was wearing a snow-white dress, her delicate jade feet were stepping barefoot among the grass and trees, and her whole body was emitting a faint white light. She was really like a flower in a deep valley, incomparably beautiful.
"Haha, it's the little demon." The Necromancer Flower said with a cute smile, her expression as gentle as water, completely gone from the fierce look she had before in the Kingdom of Death.
"That shadow before was you, right?" Han Feng said with his eyes narrowed.
"That's why I came here to thank you and hope that you will be honest. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to escape smoothly. I would have to stay in that closed space until my death!" Necromancer admitted openly and took advantage of the situation. Say a series of nice words to Han Feng.
"Oh, then I also have to thank you for not attacking?!" Han Feng sneered.
"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. How dare I do that? Wouldn't it be cutting off my own way out?" Dead Soul Flower reached out and patted her high chest, looking extremely surprised.
"Tell me, how do you want to cooperate with me? People and ghosts have different paths. Can I cooperate with you?" Han Feng glanced at her and asked two questions in a row.
"Friend Taoist, are you kidding? I am a demon, not a ghost. Humans and demons are one family, so naturally we can cooperate." Necromancer Flower said lightly.
"Your belly is full of ghost energy. If it's not a ghost, what else could it be?" Han Feng looked at her sideways and said with a smile.
"No way, no way, it's just a way of cultivation for me. In fact, I am a flower demon. I finally took shape, but I failed to successfully break through that step. You took away the opportunity. You have to compensate me! "Death Flower covered her mouth and smiled. It didn't look like she was blaming Han Feng, but rather like she was being coquettish to Han Feng.
Han Feng suddenly got goosebumps all over his body and said angrily: "Opportunities in heaven and earth are given to those who are capable. Now that I have got it, there is no reason to give it back to you!" After a pause, he turned his eyes again, his eyes Staring at the other party fiercely, he continued: "Stop talking nonsense, you'd better get straight to the point, I have something else to do!"
"Haha, you want to capture that female cultivator, right? I can help you!" The Necromancer Flower gently rolled its big, dexterous eyes and laughed in a low voice.
"Oh, what can you do? Is it possible that you know where she is going?" Han Feng asked.
"It saves trouble to talk to fellow Taoist. I do have a way to find her. As long as she doesn't leave this Grand Canyon of Death early, I can lead you to find you, and I can also help you teach her a lesson. It's up to you whether you want to kill her or leave her alone. !" Necromancer Flower said with confidence.
Han Feng pondered for a while, then suddenly walked out, stared at her for a while, and then said, "Do you want me to take you out?"
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are really smart. You can make sense at just one point. That's exactly what I mean, little demon!" the Necromancer Flower said with a smile.
"Why choose me? There are tens of thousands of monks still alive in this Grand Canyon of Death. You must have a better choice. I am just a small figure in a little-known sect." Han Feng said calmly with a calm expression.
"It is precisely because you are unknown but so powerful that you can take me out and place me properly, otherwise I will not rest assured!" said the Necromancer Flower.
"Aren't you afraid that I will betray you secretly? Or maybe I will turn you into a tonic for myself in the future. You must be aware that you are of great value!" Han Feng said with a slight smile.
"Even so, I am willing to take this risk, otherwise I will just wait for death if I stay here!" said the Necromancer Flower.
