Five days have passed since Han Feng left the Lieyan Gang.
These days, every day, someone from the Lieyan Gang would send messages via flying pigeons to convey the situation of the Lieyan Gang to Han Feng.
As well as the progress of his and Xiao Mu's "rebellious plan".
While strategizing in the mansion, Han Feng spent a lot of time every day on training, especially on the training of Chihuang Hegemon Body Art.
Although practicing with Blood Spirit Crystal is an extremely painful thing.
But in order to break through the nine-star martial arts realm faster and increase his combat power as much as possible, Han Feng was willing to go all out.
Especially after experiencing the humiliation of Lieyan Gang and his group being ridden by Xiao Qingluan several times, Han Feng felt as if he had been beaten to death and his fighting spirit was high.
As long as he reaches the first level of "Horizontal Refining Realm" in the Red Jade Hegemony, Han Feng will have the confidence to ride this woman under him and regain his dignity as a man!
And through Han Feng's crazy practice these days, the number of times he can withstand the bombardment of the Blood Spirit Crystal is also increasing day by day.
In just five days, Han Feng was able to withstand thirty-one bombardments from the Blood Spirit Crystal at once, keeping the energy and blood in his body coagulated.
Such a cultivation speed can be described as rapid progress.
However, when it was the thirty-second bombardment's turn, Han Feng did not dare to try anything.
There is no other reason for this, because the Qi and blood circulation route of Chihuang Ba Tijue includes 7749 acupoints in the whole body, from top to bottom, and circulates for a week.
However, in the process of transitioning from the upper body to the lower body, there is an acupuncture point called "outer meridian point" that cannot be avoided.
The location of the outer meridian point is very awkward, right between Han Feng's legs, a key part of a man's body.
With the force of the Blood Spirit Crystal's impact, Han Feng could barely resist it with other parts of his body.
But this part is the most vulnerable part of the body.
If he was hit hard by the Blood Spirit Crystal once, Han Feng was extremely doubtful that the result would be a "beaten egg".
What's more, Han Feng already has a stubborn illness. If he gets more injured and has no possibility of recovery, wouldn't he regret it for the rest of his life?
It is said that the person who ties the bell needs to untie the bell. Han Feng can only enter the demon refining pot again and go to the first level of the Nine Heavens and Earth to ask Yin Zun how to break it.
When he saw Yin Zun again, the old guy was lying on the ground playing marbles without any image.
Han Feng took the initiative to say hello, but Yin Zun returned to his cold image and ignored him at all.
Helpless, Han Feng could only work hard and compete in a marbles competition with his opponent on the sand.
After Han Feng deliberately betrayed him and lost several games in a row, Yin Zun changed his attitude and said with a smile.
"Little baby, why did you come to see me again?"
Yin Zun finally replied. When Han Feng hurriedly refined himself, he told the truth about the difficulties he encountered, looking somewhat embarrassed.
Yin Zun said casually after hearing this.
"Why should I take it seriously? It turns out to be such a small thing.
What's the point? As the saying goes, "break and then build. If you don't break, you can't stand." If you want to become a strong person, it is inevitable to lose something. "
When Han Feng heard this, he almost vomited blood in anger.
He felt that Yin Zun was very unreliable, just like when he first taught him the Chihuang Hegemony Technique, this old guy once asked him to practice with several Blood Spirit Crystals at once.
If you listened to what he said, your bones would be cold, and you would "stand up" like a fart!
"Senior Yin Zun and other juniors can bear the pain, but this... this place is really unbreakable.
Don't you have any other good ideas? "
"this……"
Yin Zun looked thoughtful, and Han Feng waited expectantly.
"Yes!"
Yin Zun's eyes suddenly lit up.
"What can I do?" Han Feng looked expectant.
Yin Zun glanced between Han Feng's legs, with a malicious smile on his old face.
Han Feng subconsciously tightened his legs, thinking that this old guy should not be locked up for too long. He is mentally disturbed and wants to do something extraordinary to him.
Fortunately, what Han Feng was worried about did not happen, Yin Zun said.
"The method is quite simple. Everything must be done step by step. Since you can't withstand the beating of the Blood Spirit Crystal.
You might as well try it first and use other hard objects to attack this area to improve the resistance there. When you feel that you are almost done with it, you can use the Blood Spirit Crystal to practice again. "
"ah……?"
Han Feng couldn't help but froze when he heard this. He suddenly thought of a "magical skill" practiced by the park bosses in his previous life.
"Iron Crotch Kung Fu!"
"Then...Senior, is there no other good way?"
Yin Zun waved his hand impatiently.
"There is no other way. If you like to practice or not, just play a few more games with me."
Han Feng had no choice but to play a few games with Yin Zun.
After winning several games in a row, Yin Zun became angry and blasted Han Feng out of the sky.
After leaving the demon refining pot and returning to his room, Han Feng was still a little depressed.
Although I got a solution, no matter how I looked at it, this solution was a bit unreliable.
However, now that the Chi Jian Hegemony has reached a critical moment, it cannot stand still.
When he thought of the shame Xiao Qingluan had brought to him, Han Feng clenched his fists!
"Men, just be tough on yourself!"
After making up his mind with difficulty, Han Feng walked to the backyard with heavy steps.
From a fruit tree around the courtyard wall, break off a branch as thick as a baby's arm.
Han Feng took a horse stance and looked down at his crotch.
I hesitated for a long time.
In the end, Han Feng gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, raised his stick, and hit the target!
"Ah...ah...oh!"
From the backyard came Han Feng's painful moans, which ranged from high to low, expressing the joys and sorrows of the world...
For several days after that, Han Feng's courtyard was filled with this strange and painful sound.
Fortunately, the walls are high and the courtyard is deep, and there are trees around to insulate the sound, so no one hears anything going on here.
…
This morning, just after breakfast, Han Feng couldn't wait to come to the backyard.
Quickly taking off his clothes, Han Feng stood naked on the grass in the center of the courtyard and continued his arduous "cultivation".
Through these days of inhumane training, Han Feng's crotch resistance ability has improved significantly.
The tree trunk, which is as thick as a baby's arm, has been replaced by the thickness of an adult's arm.
Han Feng felt that in a few days, he would be able to withstand the impact of the Blood Spirit Crystal.
As long as the "outer meridian points" can withstand the blow, other points on the lower body will be much simpler.
The first level of the Chihuang Tyrant Body Art, "Hengrenjing", is within sight of success.
The feeling of hope in his heart is undoubtedly beautiful, and it also gives Han Feng strong motivation and determined will.
He skillfully moved the tree trunk and punched his lower body again and again. Han Feng did not feel the intense pain.
On the contrary, you can notice that the abundant qi and blood in your body are constantly tempering your lower body during this process, making you stronger!
"hey-hey……"
Han Feng had a proud smile on his face and couldn't help shouting slogans.
"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, three, two, three, four... again!"
Just when Han Feng devoted himself to practicing, he didn't notice it.
At this moment, a beautiful figure was slowly approaching the backyard.
Seeing the locked courtyard door, I heard a muffled sound of "bang bang bang..." coming from the courtyard, as well as Han Feng's passionate slogans.
The visitor frowned and was filled with doubts.
After a moment of hesitation, she exerted her strength with her feet and flew up to the courtyard wall lightly, staring at the center of the courtyard.
The sight that caught her eye was something she would never forget.
A man stood naked in the middle of the courtyard, holding a thick piece of wood in his hand and punching his crotch with a weird smile on his face...
After his mind went blank, a scream of shame and anger echoed over the backyard!
"Han Feng, what are you doing!?"
