Chapter 869: Under the Nine Trees

The benefits of Xia Feng getting the Tiandi bottle are naturally needless to say... This Tiandi bottle has been left from ancient times to the present. It knows astronomy and geography, as if there is nothing it doesn't know.

However, with his mentor, Xia Feng really doesn't have to worry about what's too big to do with his practice. You know everything. I'm a little curious about what you came from... You know the secrets and know the past and the present. Xia Feng asked quietly.

After saying this sentence, Tiandi Ping suddenly became silent and replied quietly, "There are some things that you should know before you should know. Practice at ease. When your realm reaches a certain level, I will naturally tell you."

"Hmm." Xia Feng no longer speaks. Wan'er used the secret art of the dragon clan to surpass the dead bones of the integrated son, and the body of the bones that stood for 6,000 years. After it was transcended, the breeze brushed and suddenly turned into a pinch of white ash.

Wan'er put her hands together and said some necessary scriptures, implying that the heir's son would rest in peace as soon as possible. After a while, she picked up the two jade knives thrown on the ground, carefully put them away, and looked at Xia Feng to see what he would do next.

Looking at the top of the mountains, towering into the clouds, even his divine consciousness can't find the top. It seems that there is an extremely strong array blocking. Try to impact and find that there is not only a fairy array on the top of the mountain.

It can be said to be one by one, interlocked, and the consolidated power formed is comparable to that of the divine array.

Xia Feng meditated for a moment and naturally had a lot of confidence to break through the next level with his current cultivation. But he still has Wan'er with him. Naturally, he needs to prepare more to be sure.

"What should I do next?" Wan'er looked at Xia Feng and asked tentatively.

Xia Feng's face remained unchanged and said, "I'm going to retreat. I'm going to find a way to break through my wooden Taoist skills before I can rest. Will you protect the law for me for the time being?"

The little girl did not refuse. She squeezed her lips and nodded and said, "Yes."

Wan'er is not a fool. She knows that the reason why Xia Feng improves her cultivation and slows down her speed is because she takes herself.

In this case, it is natural to be more obedient.

Now that the two have decided, Xia Feng didn't say anything more, so he sat down cross-legged.

The spiritual wood that refines ginseng fruit trees is a very good thing for Xia Feng. After all, once he masters the three extreme powers, then the enhancement of his own Taoism is also ready to come out.

However... This has accumulated ginseng fruit trees, and the spiritual wood for more than 100,000 years. How many years of wood divine power has been accumulated, even Xia Feng dares not easily guess.

When he sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands formed the five-style seal of "heaven, earth, earth, universe, law", and a faint romantic flow was rolled up around him, which was very subtle. The original tendons in Xia Feng's body gradually became smooth. The flow of fairy power formed a big day, which made his original plain temperament, out of thin air. Seven more points of sharpness!

Naturally, it takes a lot of steps to refine this spiritual tree.

Wan'er was next to the guard. She only saw Xia Feng's fingertips tapped in the void. When a wisp of golden black swept out of his fingertips, it was mixed with screams. These golden blacks rushed straight to the spirit wood. As soon as they touched the golden black, they turned into a beating mixed with a golden black flame, attached to the spirit wood. Burning.

I don't know that it doesn't wait for the silent fire to refine it. Although Lingmu has no spiritual wisdom, it has existed in the world for so many years, and the consciousness of self-protection is still possessed. It spit out a source of essence, and put out the silent fire that nothing can be burned.

"Huh--!"

Seeing this scene, Xia Feng was naturally extremely surprised. You should know that the fire of silence is the ultimate power. Although he didn't hit much just now, he was easily erased like this, and the surprise caused in his heart is naturally imaginable.

"Kid, don't think that you have forced out Lingmu's mind, and Lingmu will let you go. It's definitely not as simple as you think. It's a hard job. Don't think it's extremely easy!" Tiandi Ping's rude speech.

"The spiritual source of this spiritual tree is extremely abundant, but... I will always subconsciously resist. I'll try to see if I can drip blood and recognize the Lord first. If I can integrate into some minds, it will be much easier."

Xia Feng muttered softly, bit his fingertips, flew out a drop of red blood, and melted into the spiritual wood. This time, Lingmu wanted this drop of blood, and he had been prepared for a long time.

In the eyes, the thunder power and the dragon soul were boiling, and the power was magnificent, and he roared: "Photo--!"

"Sanxuanhao Yujue" was displayed, and in an instant, the remaining spirituality of the spirit of the spirit was 'deterred'. At that moment, the spirit and blood were integrated into the spirit wood. For a while, Xia Feng's mind was much clearer, and it was obvious that he had gained control of a small part of the spirit wood.

This is enough. The summer wind was a little empty, and countless Jinwu flew out of his fingertips, rushing to the spirit wood like hungry wolves, with great momentum.

This time, Lingmu had no resistance at all. He was entangled in the golden black and subconsciously wanted to resist. Unexpectedly, Xia Feng's soul suddenly forced out... This time, the resistance was obviously much weaker than before.

Then, the divine flame rushed up, and the hungry wolf's close-up would let the prey in his mouth escape again?

The palm of Xia Feng spread out and pushed forward, and the strong wind forced out. Lingmu was pushed by Xia Feng to the height of dozens of feet in the sky. Xia Feng pinched the "boom" explosion with one hand. The huge fire mass wrapped the Lingmu and refined it fiercely. From time to time, he also hit the fireball burning in the sky. The immortal power of Tao, let it maintain such a powerful Taoism.

Wan'er watched and was shocked. She had never seen Xia Feng show her real strength... From the perspective of the rampant fluctuation of the divine flame alone, it made her tremble.

She can't imagine how powerful the man in front of her would have if he fought to the death. I'm afraid that the world will be eclopsed in front of him again, right?

Seven days have passed!

The fire of silence refines the spirit wood for seven days. The summer wind can be said to be seven days and seven nights without closing the eyelids, and concentrate on refining the spirit wood.

"Calculate the time, it's almost done!" Xia Feng's tired eyes gushed out a faint light, and immediately pointed his fingers on his eyebrows, and a ball of soul blood squeezed out of the eyebrows.

Xia Feng's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

The essence and soul blood required to refine such divine roots is naturally extremely huge; for himself, there is also a lot of load! The pain caused by the loss of Jingyuan also makes Xia Feng a little unbearable.

However... When the soul blood flew out and integrated into the spirit wood, the inside and outside were combined. After the refining of the silent fire for seven days and seven nights, the two were not blocked at all. In an instant, the summer wind seemed to control the spirit tree!

It seems that this spirit tree is his other split, but it has no limbs and hands and feet, and the spirit is extremely convenient. The big hand brushed the sky, and the hurricane swept by for a while, and the flames burning in the sky were all blown away. A piece of crystal clear flowing jasper-colored spiritual wood suspended in the void.

Occasionally, on the wood grain of Lingmu, there is a ray of light, which is dazzling.

"Return--!"

Xia Feng was not polite about this. With a big mouth, the spirit wood floated on the sky and immediately shook. It turned into a streamer that could not be detected by the naked eye and was swallowed into his stomach. It turned into the size of dust. After flowing through the tendons and veins, he finally stayed in Dantian.

After returning to Dantian, a piece of 'broken wood' that has been suspended in Dantian is the wood spirit root that Xia Feng once condensed. The gap between the two was integrated again.

"Boom--!"

After the integration of the two, the sun-like power of Aoki was born in Xiafeng Dantian.

Qingyang illuminates his whole Dantian, which is extremely bright, like the scorching sun! The strong power that broke out pushed the summer wind in front of him. The violent Shenfeng turned into a wind blade of the wind flashed in front of him, shaking the bluestone in front of him for a moment, and turned it into dust powder and annihilated it in the void.

The fierce and pure wood essence filled the Dantian of the summer wind, passing through the big days one by one. The whole Muling root seemed to be in an explosive period, and the strong wooden fairy power bulged up the muscles and veins.

When it flows into Dantian again, it will be integrated into the Muling root again to cycle!

The momentum in front of Xia Feng became more and more fierce, and the void above his head changed for a moment. Wan'er was secretly shocked. She was as light as a swallow. She gently touched the void a few times and left the place to avoid being affected.

"This is a sign of Taoism transformation... He actually refined his attributes to the extreme state at one time?" Wan'er's handsome childlike face, she couldn't believe it and said to herself.

She is a congenital thunder spirit, and naturally she can clearly detect the changes in the summer wind.

A dull sound broke out again in front of Xia Feng. Suddenly, he annihilated all the ten feet in front of him and turned it into sieve powder, and then disappeared again. Except for the place where he sat was still intact, a huge hole formed in front of him, a bottomless hole... It would be shocking to see at a glance.

And he is sitting in an earth pillar standing in the middle of the hole!

Xia Feng's body is wrapped in pure wooden fairy power. This kind of wooden fairy power is extremely flexible, and his whole body seems to be reborn.

Mu Linggen "again" had a fierce outbreak. Xia Feng's body's loss of essence and injury were integrated by a strong life essence in an flash and carried out thunderous repair, not only that...

The spiritual root has also changed. The original spiritual root of the object suddenly turned into a Taoist tree the size of a thumb.

Nine streamers flowed through the trees.

"Jiu Xuan Daomu, Cheng!" Xia Feng roared, and the nine streamers suddenly stopped, deeply imprinted on the spiritual wood itself!