"Can I really choose these techniques at will?"
Zhao Wuya looked at the Kung Fu books in front of him and his whole body trembled with excitement.
"Of course."
Tan Yuwei's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "This time the three of us take the adventure together, the treasures we get will of course be equally distributed. But if you want these skills, you can't ask for the remaining treasures."
"sure."
Zhao Wuya's face was full of excitement. As long as he practiced the heaven-level skills, his future achievements would be limitless.
Those spiritual stones and elixirs are simply incomparable.
He eagerly picked up three books of heaven-level exercises, but after flipping through them for a while, the expression on his face became increasingly ugly.
"What's wrong?"
Tan Yuwei asked curiously while counting the harvest this time.
Zhao Wuya let out a long sigh, put down the book in his hand, and said: "Although the heaven-level skills are powerful, they have strict restrictions. For example, this Supreme Dragon Transformation Technique actually requires dragon blood to be practiced."
"What's so hard about this?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
Shen Chenfeng opened his eyes suddenly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. An extremely cold breath surged out, covering the entire cave with a thick layer of frost.
"It's so cold."
Tan Yuwei couldn't resist the bone-chilling chill. She shivered all over and said, "Shen Chenfeng, what you have condensed is Xuan Bing's arrogance, right?"
Shen Chenfeng put away the chill in his body, smiled and did not answer.
In the past, there was not much difference between heaven-level skills and ordinary skills. It's just that the power is greater and the true energy is more concentrated.
But when you reach the Lingxu realm, the differences between the techniques will become apparent.
The more advanced the technique, the more powerful its attributes will be.
For example, Li Kui was not very good before. However, after being promoted to the Spiritual Void Realm and condensing the Purple Lightning True Essence, he immediately became a man of the hour in Xuantian City.
Shen Chenfeng practices heaven-level top-level techniques, and after entering the spiritual realm, their power becomes even more terrifying.
Every time he improves his level of cultivation, he can awaken a new attribute. When he reaches the peak of the spiritual realm and combines the nine attributes of the true essence, he can cultivate the terrifying Nine Heavens Holy Flame.
This kind of holy flame is somewhat similar to the true dragon holy flame of the Purple Dragon Saint Son.
It is superior to all true energy flames, can burn the sky and cook the sea, shake the sky and shake the earth, it is a true magical power.
However, what he gained the most from breaking through the spiritual void realm was the thunder pattern.
This divine pattern, like the flame divine pattern, is immune to all thunder attacks and is extremely powerful.
"Shen Chenfeng, just now you said there was a way?"
Zhao Wuya didn't care about so much. He only focused on the heaven-level skills and said, "Do you really have a way to let me practice these skills?"
"It's simple."
Shen Chenfeng flicked his fingers and said, "As long as you have dragon blood, you can practice these techniques."
"But, I don't have dragon blood."
Zhao Wuya was like a deflated rubber ball, his face full of frustration.
"I know you don't have dragon blood, but I can help you change your physique and give you the power of a dragon."
Shen Chenfeng smiled and took out a dragon bone from his arms, and then handed the first-level cultivation method of the Nine Saints Body to Zhao Wuya.
Zhao Wuya held the cultivation method in his hands and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Just as Shen Chenfeng said, after refining the dragon bone, he can not only change his physique, but also possess dragon blood. All the bones in his body will be as powerful as a giant dragon.
But as he looked at it, he suddenly frowned and said, "Why do I feel that this kind of body-building technique is similar to that of those people from the Shenzong?"
"Shen Chenfeng, are you really from the Tiansheng Sect?"
Zhao Wuya raised his head and looked at Shen Chenfeng in surprise.
Recalling that day, Shen Chenfeng's palms turned into dragon claws, which were very similar to the half-human, half-dragon body of the Purple Dragon Saint Son. Moreover, Holy Son Purple Dragon once asserted that Shen Chenfeng was a member of their divine sect.
As a result, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Not only him, but also Tan Yuwei showed a curious expression.
Between heaven and earth, there are countless ways to practice.
But no matter what the cultivation method is, different paths lead to the same goal. They all open up the nine divine treasures in the body, attack the four heavenly gates, and advance to the position of true god.
However, the Tiansheng Shen Sect is completely different. They can actually transform into monsters and even ancient gods.
Simply unheard of.
"You are right. This body-building technique was accidentally found by me from an ancient ruins. It is indeed somewhat similar to those people from the Shen Sect."
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "But I am not from the Shenzong. In fact, like you, this is the first time I have heard of a practice sect like the Tiansheng Shenzong. And because my body-building technique is similar to the Shenzong technique, So they obviously mistook me for being from Shenzong.”
"I see."
It's not that Zhao Wuya doubted that Shen Chenfeng would be detrimental to him, it was because the Tiansheng Shen Sect's cultivation method was extremely weird.
Suddenly seeing this kind of body training technique, I felt a little uneasy.
When he heard Shen Chenfeng's explanation, he stopped thinking about it and quickly started practicing.
On the side, Tan Yuwei also came over, looking very moved, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, this kind of body-building technique should not distinguish between men and women, right?"
"It's natural."
Shen Chenfeng saw through Tan Yuwei's thoughts at a glance, took out a dragon bone with a smile, and said: "Although you are a woman, you can also practice this kind of body-building technique. But if you want this dragon bone, you have to pay a little bit. cost."
"What price?"
Tan Yuwei subconsciously covered her chest, showing a pitiful expression.
Shen Chenfeng turned a blind eye and said: "I consumed so many spirit stones when I made the breakthrough. Logically speaking, there should be no reason to divide the remaining treasure. But I still need some spirit stones to do some things."
"So simple?"
Without saying anything, Tan Yuwei took out hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones from the Qiankun Ring.
Shen Chenfeng took the spirit stones and placed them all on the ground according to the mysterious directions to form a formation.
He sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, with a cold expression, and said: "In the past, I was not strong enough to perform the Soul Curse Killing Technique. But now that I have been promoted to the Spiritual Void Realm, and with the increase of the Soul Guiding Array, it should be enough. ”
at the same time.
Hundreds of miles away from the dragon clan ruins, in a remote cave.
The Purple Dragon Holy Son was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face was pale, and he was eating a huge monster.
After he finished eating the monster, his face finally turned rosy.
He looked in the distance in the direction of the dragon clan ruins, with deep-seated hatred in his eyes.
hateful!
This time, the dragon clan ruins were destined to be obtained. But he didn't expect that because of one Shen Chenfeng's failure, not only did he lose two loyal subordinates, but he himself was also seriously injured.
And the giant dragon corpse was also taken away by Shen Chenfeng.
"If I can get that giant dragon corpse, my status in the Shen Sect will definitely rise steadily. It's a pity that Shen Chenfeng interfered with me."
Zi Yao took a deep breath and said with cold eyes: "But this matter will never be let go like this. Shen Chenfeng, just wait for me. When I return to the Tiansheng Sect, I will inevitably..."
Sudden.
The void shook slightly.
Before Zi Yao finished speaking, countless pale flames suddenly surged out of his ears, nose and mouth.
"Ahhh, the soul curse killing technique."
"Shen Chenfeng, who are you and why do you use the soul-stealing sect's secret skills?"
Zi Yao screamed and rolled crazily on the ground in pain. But no matter how hard he struggled, the flames burned brighter and fiercer.
"I said you will die."
In the flames, Shen Chenfeng's cold voice could be heard faintly.
The next moment, the flames suddenly exploded, the screams suddenly stopped, and Zi Yao's body had been burned to ashes.
