Chapter 17 Masters Gather

"There is a way, but I'm not sure if it will work." Mu Zifeng dares not be 100% sure that he can do it. The immortal magic does not seem to exist in this world at all. If a little wind is leaked, the whole world will be rolled up with a rain of blood.

"Kid, you won't make any excessive demands, will you? Humph, if you dare to be evil, I will send you to hell even if I fight for this old life. Pay the master's business and help the old man get up.

"Yes."

Mu Zifeng didn't say anything. He stretched out his hands, palms up, looked at Zhao Xiaotian's eyes and said, "Although it's a little presumptuous, please ask Miss Zhao to put your hands in my hand and palms against me."

Zhao Xiaotian hesitated and looked a little hesitant.

"Good boy, he really has an indiscongible idea. Pay the master and kick him out."

"Eseven Elders, you step back." Zhao Xiaotian looked serious, "For the sake of Zhao's family, this is nothing." She took a few steps forward, and the white and tender Qianqian put her hands gently on Mu Zifeng's palm, palms down.

Zhao Xiaotian's hands are very soft, their skin is as white as snow, as slippery as mutton fat, and her palms seem to be able to squeeze out water with a little force.

"Miss Zhao, as I breathe together, there is no need to panic if there is any abnormality in the palm of my hand. Calm down and feel my heartbeat carefully." Mu Zifeng said and closed his eyes. Zhao Xiaotian was close at hand, with a noble breath all over her body. The natural daughter's body fragrance rushed straight into his forehead, and he was a little flustered.

The seven elders, Fu Tianyan saw this strange scene and calmed down. They also wanted to know what Mu Zifeng was doing.

The qi and blood in the body are gently stimulated, and the power source of the hands is slightly raised to form two small hearts. Dongdong... At the beginning of the rhythmic heartbeat, she saw Zhao Xiaotian's soft pair of gently fluctuating up and down.

Zhao Xiaotian, who was still a little hesitant, suddenly changed her expression, and her eyes emitted a strange look, and her breath suddenly became thicker.

"Quiet your heart and feel the beat of my heart." Mu Zifeng's voice sounded in everyone's ears again.

Immortal magic is to cultivate qi and blood and stimulate the hidden great power. Therefore, Mu Zifeng wanted to try to feel the particularity of the blood in the other party's body through his qi and blood shock. His mind kept sinking, and the qi and blood in his body were moving faster and faster, and the beating power of his heart became stronger and stronger. In the end, it seemed that a war drum was roaring.

Suddenly, Mu Zifeng felt the coldness in the palms of his hands, and a mysterious force condensed in his palms in an instant. The cold air was very rapid. The surface of the palms had formed a thin layer of ice silk, and the power in the palms seemed to be imprisoned, and the beating rhythm suddenly slowed down.

That feeling made Mu Zifeng extremely uncomfortable. He suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a blood arrow.

"Hi..."

The legs are tied to the ground, and the force comes from the roots. There was a crack on the soles of the feet, and a spider web-like crack appeared. The ice silk formed on the surface of Mu Zifeng's palms flew out, and Zhao Xiaotian's figure also retreated four steps and sat on the chair, panting.

"Ice soul elf, it must have been an ice soul elf just now. Although the form is very vague, it is definitely the legendary ice spirit elf. This is the real blood power of Zhao's ancestors. I won't misread it. I once heard him talk about such a vision under the command of his ancestors. I don't know if the seventh elder was too excited, or whether he saw the legendary miracle and his emotions were out of control. "Master Fu, did you see it just now? You must have seen it. That's the power of Zhao's bloodline.

A trace of cold air penetrated into the body, and Mu Zifeng stimulated the qi and blood with all his strength and constantly melted it.

Zhao Xiaotian gradually returned to normal. She raised her hands and looked carefully. Her delicate face was slightly surprised, and a blush was covered with jade.

"Miss, did you just now?"

With the support of Master Fu, the seven elders walked to Zhao Xiaotian and looked at her eagerly, as if they wanted an affirmative answer.

"Just now, I felt his strong heartbeat and suddenly gave me a wonderful feeling that his inner world was so righteous and magnificent. At the same time, I suddenly felt as if something had been awakened in my body, and a force came out of my body, but before I caught it, a force came from the palm of the other party's hand to shock me back.

Zhao Xiaotian said that the seven elders and Master Fu were more sure that the magical scene they just saw was not an illusion, but real. That is to say, the blood power in the young lady's body was suddenly stimulated just now. Although it was only in an instant, it gave them a glimmer of bright hope.

"My Zhao's ancestor inadvertently swallowed an ice spirit elf who had produced wisdom, so that his own cultivation finally broke through and entered another more mysterious martial arts realm from the realm of practice. The Zhao family has passed down from generation to generation. There is the power of our ancestors in our blood, but the person who stimulates the power of the ice spirit in the bleeding vein has never appeared. Zhao Xiaotian's eyebrows moved gently, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.

She turned her head and looked at Mu Zifeng and saw that he was maintaining a posture with all his strength. The breath on his body was sometimes heavy, sometimes violent, and sometimes feminine.

"Shh." Mu Zifeng finally took a long breath, and the cold force in his body was finally driven away. He opened his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the other four people looking at him with bright eyes.

"Brother Zifeng, are you all right?"

Mu Zifeng withdrew his form and pile skills and looked at his hands. "It's okay, but..." He looked at Zhao Xiaotian and said strangely, "There is an extremely cold force hidden in Miss Zhao's body, and she almost said it just now."

"That's the power of the blood of Zhao's descendants." Zhao Xiaotian whispered, "The martial arts practiced by my ancestors is called Dayi Zhansheng Swordsmanship, which is a strong and most vigorous attack swordsmanship. Originally, his cultivation could only stop at the limit of practicing the atmosphere. Later, he swallowed an ice spirit elf by chance. A miracle happened under the fusion of water and fire, and unexpectedly broke through to a higher level in one fell swoop."

"So there is not only the power of the ancestors from the strong to the sun, but also the soft to the cold power of the ice spirit elves. But for countless years, anyone who has stimulated the power of the bleeding pulse is only masculine, and there is no cold power. I don't know why it happened just now?"

Everyone focused their eyes on Mu Zifeng's face, hoping to hear his answer. However, Mu Zifeng also shook his head, "Anyway, at least I just sensed the blood power in your body, and my method seems to be a little effective. If my strength is enough, maybe I can completely stimulate your blood strength. But now..." Mu Zifeng's hands were helpless, "You also saw it just now, and there is nothing I can do for the time being. I will go to Youzhou next, and then go to Fengning in the capital. If Miss Zhao has perseverance, she can accompany her.

Mu Zifeng took the Guixi sword on the table and returned to his room, packed up his clothes and left directly. Suddenly, he found that he had to get into trouble everywhere.

Maybe it was because he swallowed a marrow-washing elixir. I didn't eat for a few days and didn't feel hungry, but Mu Zifeng still found a pub to have a good meal.

Youzhou is still more than 50 miles away from Wuyi County. Mu Zifeng originally wanted to arrive as soon as possible with the help of horsepower, but after a series of things happened in Wuyi County, not only his strength was turned upside down, but also his mentality completely changed.

"Na Mugang must have been taken away by Ling Ge, probably in Youzhou. Last time I didn't see Mu Gang on the top of the cliff, this time I completely killed him, so that I could leave at ease. The Hexi vassal land is too small. It is just a small vassal land in the whole Shengyuan Empire. The outside world is very large, and I should have a new life.

Walking on the road, the blood in Mu Zifeng's body kept spinning, and a force rose from the Yongquan acupoint, flowed his limbs, and finally condensed to the position of the small abdomen Dantian acupoint, as if he wanted to break it away.

Dantian is also a major acupuncture point of the human body and the source of a person's strength. It is recorded in the book that when foreign skills are cultivated to the master's realm, a trace of true spirit will be condensed in Dantian. Only by successfully cultivating the qi of Dantian, rushing through the gateway of life and death, and communicating with the power of heaven and earth can you be promoted to practice and become an ancestor.

Mu Zifeng's Dantian cave is now wrapped in a stream of qi and blood, and there seems to be a dark force in his lower abdomen that is condensed and expanding.

When you open your mouth, a force rushes straight out of your throat.

"There is a powerful move in Qi and blood skills called Big Toad Qigong, which is an alternative technique of Dantian Qi and blood, which belongs to a kind of sound wave work. Once the big toad qigong is used, it can play a role in turning the world around in times of crisis. Mu Zifeng's throat made a slight 'croak' sound, and his lower abdomen shrank while walking.

As long as you open the Dantian cave, not only will the strength of qi and blood grow wildly, but also the external power may be promoted to a level. Now he is in the second layer of explosive power, with pure physical strength alone, and his muscles and muscles are far stronger than the warriors of the same level.

If combined with the power of qi and blood, his power can easily exceed a thousand pounds of great power, which can kill the warrior of the divine power realm. With all your strength, you can make one or two moves with the masters of foreign skills in the blood exchange.

Mu Zifeng walked while feeling the essence of the eight punches. Behind him were two horses far away, one was Fu Tianyao, and the other was Zhao Xiaotian, a woman dressed as a man.

"Miss, the detective reported that there has been a great change in Youzhou. Two martial arts masters among the three masters in Hexi were abolished by the mysterious strongmen a few days ago, which has shocked those in power in the capital. I heard that the blood feather master was taking people to Youzhou, where there were already a lot of grass and trees. We followed Brother Zifeng to Youzhou, which was extremely dangerous. You'd better think about it and wait for the martial arts master sent by the family to arrive.

"This is my only opportunity. At that time, Zhao's ancestors spent countless financial and material resources, and only stimulated the strong power in the bloodline. And I felt a power and momentum in him.

Fu Tianlian thought, "Miss, your hunch has always been effective. This time you have a hunch in the Hexi region. Originally, we all thought it was because of the marrow-washing Tiandan, but now it seems that it should be related to Brother Zifeng."

A master and a servant were talking, and there was a sudden earthquake. Fifty or 60 fierce horses gushed out behind him, dusty, and pedestrians on the official road dodged one after another.

"Xuan Liema, that is the royal war horse. Those people are the guards of the imperial guard. They are the direct power of the tenth master. How can they come here thousands of miles? Oh, miss, look, there is also a team behind that is Jin Lingwei, which is the direct power of the fifteenth master, and the leader is the God of War. It's really strange. Look, the direction they are going should be Youzhou. The two teams roared by, and even Fu Tianlian avoided it in shock.

"The abolition of the two martial arts masters in Hexi vassal will not cause such a big movement, and an unknown event must have happened." Zhao Xiaotian's eyes were bright and the light of wisdom flashed.

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