Chapter 43: Dharmal Symbol

Naturally, Xia Feng does not know the movements of the four major families, and Xia Feng knows and will not pay attention to them. There is really no time now.

When Xia Feng was in Zhang's office, Xia Feng said to Gu Lan before leaving: "Three days later, come to Lijia Village to find me." When the sentence was said, of course, it aroused Gu Lan's inner shock, which made Gu Lan more convinced that Xia Feng was naturally the "Dr. Wang" of the magic doctor who returned to spring.

The sun is shining brightly this morning, the birds are singing, and the courtyard is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

And Xia Feng also woke up early from meditation. In the room, Xia Feng slowly opened his eyes cross-legged and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, which made Xia Feng refreshed. Xia Feng suddenly sneaked into his own Dantian to inspect.

Only see a roaring rotation in the Dantian of the summer wind. The cyan tornado, which is stronger than usual, rotates at a high speed at this time, and the abundance of aura penetrates the four meridians and eight veins. Now the summer wind has reached the peak of the middle of condensation!

It's only one step away from the later stage of condensation!

And Xia Feng also spread out his hands. Originally, there were only the last ten broken spirit stones left, that is, the Mo Xiaoshuang's bracelet. At this time, they were all turned into dry stones. Xia Feng gently blew a breath into his open hand.

The dry and hard stone was like weathered, turning into flying ash and scattered in the house.

All night, he refined the fairy power in these ten spiritual stones for his own use, but it was still a little short of the later stage of condensation, which made Xia Feng a little itchy. Xia Feng casually took out a long wooden box from the head of his bed. In the wooden box, there was a palm-sized fairy ginseng with a blue dazzling faint.

This fairy ginseng has been taken from the pharmacy in Huichun City for a long time, but Xia Feng has been reluctant to absorb the spiritual power in the fairy ginseng. Such a best elixir, in the earth, a barren world, really makes Xia Feng reluctant.

If the first sowing of Yunlinghua grows, Xia Feng will go to buy a good furnace tripod, and then mix these two medicinal materials together to make a fairy elixir, increasing it by 20%, so that Xia Feng can break through the condensation and enter the foundation!

At that time, will the world still let Xia Feng go at will?

Alas, Xia Feng endured the itch of the growth of cultivation, and still put the fairy ginseng at the head of the bed. Then Xia Feng suddenly snorted coldly. The fairy power suddenly ran every day, and the divine consciousness extended wildly around.

30 meters!

50 meters!

52 meters!

58 meters!

70 meters!

In the end, the range of divine consciousness slowly stopped at about 70 meters, that is to say, from today on, the scope of Xia Feng's divine consciousness was in hard practice, and finally progressed one step, and then Xia Feng's divine consciousness suddenly pulled the silver needle in his pocket.

"Swish--" Five silver needles were suddenly held up by the divine consciousness, like a waterfall of the Milky Way, and the cold light flashed in the house and was full of spirituality.

"Cultivation has progressed, but I don't have any magic weapons around me, even spiritual charms and protective magic weapons." Xia Feng muttered to himself and frowned, and the immortals may call for wind and rain to destroy the sky and the earth.

But what is inseparable is the magic weapon of his own life. If Xia Feng now has a original fairy sword in the immortal world, now with that fairy sword alone, it is enough for Xia Feng to sweep the earth, which is invincible!

Heavenly disaster! The immortals walk against the sky, and the way of heaven does not teach, but the way of heaven is ruthless and affectionate. The monk needs to go through the hardships of heaven before he can become immortals, and what Xia Feng can't expect. Normally, the real heavenly disaster should be the four or nine small heavenly disasters when the golden elixir is formed.

But I'm about to enter the foundation building... Will there be difficulties in the construction? For a moment, Xia Fengqing couldn't help shivering. Can you imagine lightning falling from the sky like a Milky Way waterfall on you? But you can't hide, you can only resist?

Ten immortals were killed by people on two roads. But nine out of ten turned into ashes under the thunder disaster of heaven!

"Grandma, it's not easy to be reborn. A large of girls act as their wives, and there is no peer to cultivate immortals in the world, which is enough for me to live immortality and become immortality! Anyway, I can't die under the disaster... I have to prepare," Xia Feng muttered to himself, smiling bitterly. This kind of crisis is really a great panic for immortals.

However, step by step, the defensive magic weapon and spiritual charm are refined. After saving Gulan's biological mother, Xia Feng decided to collect materials to refine magic weapons. Since then, it should be needed from time to time. If the disaster comes, with bare hands, Xia Feng will inevitably hang once.

Xia Feng doesn't believe that he can borrow the corpse again.

"Huh?" Just as Xia Feng was about to get up, have some breakfast, and went to the city to collect Wenyu magic tools, the divine consciousness within 70 meters sensed a trace of the situation. A van was parked at a telegraph pole 50 meters away in the Xiafeng courtyard, and the van sat three young men.

"Are you sure that Jin's one-eyed daughter is here?" In the van, an emotionless voice sounded, but it was not Huaxia's words, but Dongying language. The person who said this had a bright red cherry blossom on his neck, and there was a smell of blood all over his body.

"Yes... That's right, President Jin's daughter is indeed here. I found out that President Jin's daughter lived here with a guy named Xia Feng, and Xia Feng took away my venomous king's liquid." A resentful reply slowly sounded, which was also fluentful.

Xia Feng may listen to it with his ears because of his divine consciousness. Xia Feng can't understand what bird language the two people are talking about, but divine knowledge can translate words. Birds in the fairyland have bird language, beasts have beast language, and fairy demons are different languages.

However, their communication is not in words, but in the sense of God to convey what they want to say.

"Well, get rid of the one named Xia Feng and take away the venom. After quickly taking away the precious daughter of Jin Duoyan, didn't Jin Duoyan love his daughter the most? This time I will let their daughter go to our Dongying to shoot a good educational film to let him know the end of the right thing with our Sakura Gang!" After saying that, the gloomy man smiled and continued, "I'm going to get on the horse myself and taste her daughter!"

Bo Lan was also hurriedly flattering, with a smile on his face but resentful tone, "I just want that Xia Feng to die and his eyes!! Please, but Jin Suirong, a little girl, can let me eat the leftovers of Jiro's leftovers."

"Okay, this Xia Feng will be at your disposal at that time!" The master of the Jiro hall smiled ferimly, looked at Xia Feng's rental house from afar, and then ordered another person in the car to say, "Go ahead and arrest the people inside. Don't make a sound."

"No, I'm in front of you. Catch me now." A faint voice, softly sounded, like a ghost, appeared across the sky...