"Of course ordinary Kuishui can't do anything to you, a great monk in the Five Cloud Realm!" Feng Linwen said with certainty.
"However, sunflower water, children's urine, black dog blood and other things that destroy evil spirits, destroy evil spirits, remove spirits, and impurity spiritual magic are all extracted at a hundred times concentration, and then blended in a one-to-one ratio, and finally condensed. The liquid is compressed into a line. You, a simple spiritual body, are sealed here. Unless someone uses direct external force to break it... otherwise you will only be gradually eroded and finally disappear." Feng Lin's mouth said. As he explained, he already took out a unique hydraulic gun.
This is not a high-tech violent weapon, but a construction tool.
But just like a nail gun is a deadly weapon if used well, this hydraulic gun stores a special gel that can quickly harden materials that are not hard and become like fine steel. In the current situation, it is very useful.
As a layer of gel was applied to the blood-red cocoon, the cocoon became completely quiet.
Only Taoist Yunkong's unwilling hum continued to come out, but it could no longer shake the foundation of this bloody cocoon.
Feng Linmo did not stop.
Instead, he waited until all the materials in the dozen or so injectors were sprayed clean and several layers of gel were applied before he finally let out a long breath.
In this way, even if someone wants to use physical attacks or violence to open it from the outside, it will not be easy.
He did not have the means to directly kill a Wuyun monk, so he could only wait for the big bloody cocoon to slowly corrode and pollute the soul of Taoist Yunkong, and refine him to death.
"Of course, if you are braver, you can take him out with the cocoon and sell it for a good price. Things in the world reincarnate every five hundred years, and outdated things will come back sooner or later. Who would have thought The carry-on old man's article that was popular in the Earth Age is now popular again in an alternative way. This kind of old guy who is proficient in a cultivation method and has rich cultivation experience, with only his soul left, is the most popular. You can put it into rings, bracelets, necklaces, rune stones and other accessories and act like a grandpa!"
"The price can be very high when selling, but it's better to be cautious. If there are any hidden dangers in the future, it would be too bloody." Feng Linye thought for a while and suppressed his greed for money. What? Follow your heart? nonexistent! Just being cautious. A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. This is a wise saying passed down from ancient times and still valid today.
In any case, the threat posed by Cheng Penghai or Taoist Yunkong has been temporarily settled.
Feng Linhui put the big bloody cocoon into the storage ring, waiting for the soul inside it to be corroded and digested.
The following period of time seemed to fall into real garbage time again.
Although for this world...especially for the people of Dali, it is enough to be called a changing situation.
Wang En had the support of Feng Linhui, and the reform was still in full swing. Huo Quyi, who had already lost an arm, seemed to have become completely honest. After the death of the Queen Mother, he put down his military power and stayed at home. Feng Linwen did not rush to kill them all. Instead, they temporarily consolidate military power and wait for the settlement of accounts later.
As for Zhao Kaicheng... he found a reason to imprison him, and now he is pretending to be crazy and trying to get through. Feng Linwen doesn't believe it at all.
All in all, these are already trivial matters.
Although Feng Linhui's purpose of absorbing dragon energy and condensing magical powers has been achieved, the reform itself is a manifestation of separating the emperor Feng Linhui from other emperors.
Is it possible that I still can’t unlock the vest skill if I no longer breathe dragon energy?
You must know that Feng Linwen's current methods of fighting enemies are still too weak. He basically relies on the skill of flying waterfall swordsmanship.
Although there are many die-hard sword cultivators who often claim that one sword can defeat all kinds of magic, for me as a sword cultivator, only one sword is enough. But it is a pity that Feng Linwen does not have such a firm stance.
He is a pragmatist.
Whether it is sword cultivation, physical cultivation or legal cultivation, as long as it can improve his strength, he will do it.
In his opinion, dividing monks into categories such as body cultivation, sword cultivation, law cultivation, and even soul cultivation, curse cultivation, Gu cultivation, etc. is a lie coming from the top group of real monks.
Just as the Huashan Sect's sword fight is boring, this kind of dispute among monks doesn't have much meaning either.
To put it simply, if you have enough energy and resources, you can have it all!
As a mature adult man, Feng Linwen never likes to do multiple-choice questions.
Only when there is insufficient energy and limited resources will people be encouraged to specialize in one area, so that they can be moved to the right place at the right time, just like a part on a huge machine.
If you are careful enough and observe carefully after entering college, you will find an interesting phenomenon.
Except for those poor students who were transferred and couldn't choose their own majors.
Most students usually choose their major in a way that they think they are autonomous, but in fact they are controlled.
Students from ordinary and poor families generally choose practical majors with strong purpose and pertinence, of course to find a job easily. But at the same time, it will also limit one's life to a small category. If there is no special opportunity to break through, the future route of this life can almost be predicted.
Just like worker ants.
On the contrary, those students who come from wealthy businessmen and powerful families will choose majors such as philosophy, literature, etc. that have no clear focus and direction. They are not trying to acquire a skill to live in society in the future, but to learn from a wider range of skills.
After such a long paragraph, there is only one meaning to be summarized.
Choice does not mean good or bad!
Most of the time, this is a forced appearance.
Feng Linwen has a special golden finger. At the same time, as a native human race in the Galaxy Era, as long as he finds the right methods and methods, he will not lack cultivation resources.
Combining the two, if he doesn't have the ambition to cultivate everything, it would be too low, and he would be hailed as the worst protagonist I have ever seen.
As time goes by, boredom gradually develops.
More than a year has passed since he defeated Taoist Yunkong.
Feng Linwen also has half a year left to stay in this world.
On this day, Feng Linwen had just finished his morning court. He was walking in the imperial garden, admiring flowers and teasing the passing concubines. It was a very pleasant time.
Suddenly, I felt a tearing sound coming from my body.
Then his whole spirit suddenly lifted.
The cultivation level that was stable at the 19th level of Qi training suddenly skyrocketed upwards. Driven by a huge breath, it reached the 25th level.
He broke through six small realms in one fell swoop.
After calming down and observing his dantian, Feng Linwen found a small rune in the center of his dantian that glowed with golden-red light and looked like a dragon.
This is a rune condensed by magical power. This kind of concrete representation is between reality and reality, and has no essence.
All it takes is a thought from Feng Linye, and it can rise up along with the true energy and then unfold.
After scolding the eunuchs and maids following him, Feng Linwen walked alone to a deserted place, touching the runes and triggering his magical powers.
The next moment, one-third of the originally abundant energy suddenly evaporated, and Feng Linwen felt a strange force filling his whole body.
Looking at his clothes and hair that seemed to be glowing, Feng Linhu felt that he might be like a Super Saiyan now, his whole body was wrapped in light, shining with gold and red.
At the same time, the true function of this magical power also came to my mind, like an instinct.
"Within three minutes, all methods will be protected? In other words...spells, Taoism, Buddhism and even some magic attacks are ineffective for me? Well...can't believe too much, nothing is absolute Yes, this kind of magic resistance must have an upper limit. But...even so, this is a magical skill!" Feng Linhu's eyes lit up, feeling the favor from Emperor Ou.
