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Chapter 83: The Eight Stages of Metamorphosis!

"Thank you two brothers!"

As he said that, Li Qingfeng directly took out five taels of silver from his pocket: "Take it and relax. I will allow you two to take a few days off... Come back to be on duty on the [-]th, and have a good Lantern Festival."

"Thank you sir!"

"Thank you for your t-shirt!"

The two took the silver and went away.

"Sure enough, Master Li is good!"

"Every time you do something for Master Li, you will be rewarded, but Master Li also shows respect for us in his words!"

Xiao Bao nodded: "Yes! Among the adults in the guardianship department, only Master Li would treat us as human beings."

Jiang Chuan said viciously: "It's not like that Xie Tao who is rich enough, he has to give him money from labor and management to do things for him, and he will not be happy if the money is less!"

"I curse him to die!"

Xiao Bao: "That's right! Master Li is also comparable to Xie Tao's garbage? According to me, he is not worthy of carrying shoes for Master Li!"

……

Li Qingfeng turned around and walked back to the dormitory with the wooden barrel in hand. He should not be on duty today, and Mr. Zheng will not come back today.

He simply closed the door and fully activated the sound insulation device.

"clone……"

The tweezers, small needle knife from Wu Zuo Keshun, and the glass bottle bought at a high price are all ready.

Although this glass bottle is not as transparent as the previous glass bottle, it is also translucent.

With Li Qingfeng's current soul strength, he can fully see the scene inside the translucent glass with his eyesight fully mobilizing his soul energy.

And on the table next to it, there is a traditional Chinese medicine culture solution based on the prescription of Sishen Decoction, which is blended with cicada sloughs, raw termites, and raw bee pupae.

Monarchs, ministers and envoys in line with traditional Chinese medicine, if you insist, they also have biological proteins, amino acids, vitamins and other substances...

Grabbing a frog from the bucket, Li Qingfeng closed his eyes slightly.

The next moment, the soul energy surged up, and the eyesight was strengthened again.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were glowing with a long blue light, which looked extremely clear and charming.

The small needle knife scratched the frog's chest, and the red blood slowly seeped out.

Under Li Qingfeng's eyesight, which was fully amplified by his soul energy, he could vaguely see the existence of small particles on the frog's wound...

"This should be the cell, right?"

In case of doubt,
Li Qingfeng brought a piece of ice frozen with distilled water, and under the urging of his true energy, the ice was polished into a convex lens.

"Still blurry...but it does have the effect of a magnifying glass..."

This simple magnifying glass slightly compensates for the lack of eyesight, and can see those fine particles more clearly.

With difficulty, Li Qingfeng manipulated a trace of zhenqi, which was twice as thin as a hair, and quickly entangled the cells in the frog's body.

Snapped!
It seems to hear such a sound, it is to see that the cells wrapped in true energy have broken...

Li Qingfeng stopped slightly.

"It needs to be softer, it needs to be more subtle to control the zhenqi, and the zhenqi silk thread needs to be thinner..."

Time passed quickly, after six consecutive days,
Li Qingfeng looked at the cells entangled in the qi that was as small as one-fifth of a hair, and took a closer look with a re-polished ice cube magnifying glass...

"The cell nucleus needs to be removed..."

It took Li Qingfeng six days and nearly [-] attempts just to separate a cell by winding.

47 frogs were also killed!
This is the loss when Li Qingfeng actively pours true energy into the frog's body to maintain the frog's life every time he makes a move, and squeezes it to the maximum extent.

If it weren't for this, I'm afraid all the frogs would have died long ago.

"I can't do it for the time being."

"Unless there is a qualitative change in my soul, and I have to control my true energy to a finer degree... Otherwise, this step is a natural barrier that I will never be able to cross!"

"But if you want to change your soul qualitatively, I'm afraid you have to fall on the [Soul Refining Mind Method]."

"It's just that improving [Soul Swallowing Art] into [Soul Refining Technique] requires 100 million cultivation bases...and the control of true energy..."

With a slight movement of Li Qingfeng's thoughts, a trace of zhenqi, twice as thin as a hair, appeared in his palm, and flickered with his thoughts.

But when he wanted to reduce the thickness of this trace of true energy again, the true energy broke and dissipated as soon as he moved his mind.

"The quality of zhenqi is not enough, and it is impossible to maintain zhenqi in a finer state; controlling such a fine zhenqi is actually related to the strength of the soul..."

The strength of the soul is positively related to the degree of self-control of a person. For example, some children are extremely dexterous with five fingers and can easily reach the tenth level of the piano. This kind of soul is naturally much stronger.

And some people are clumsy, and they can't even thread a needle for several hours. This kind of person has a weak soul strength...

"I have to reach the Baodan Realm as soon as possible to improve the quality of my true energy, and at the same time improve the [Soul Refining Method] as soon as possible..."

"Try to seize the house!"

The soul sword invaded the frog's mind.

But before Li Qingfeng saw the picture in the frog's mind, the frog died directly, his soul was wiped out and died.

"It is indeed a plan to make the ancient witch clan fail!"

With a slight sigh, Li Qingfeng looked at the room full of stench, and directly added all the 140 million cultivation bases accumulated in the past few days to the martial arts realm.

After a while, he reached the eighth level of transformation!
The eight true qi vortexes in the dantian started to operate without interfering with each other.

"The total amount of zhenqi has increased by more than five times... The strength of the body has increased a lot, but I can't determine how much it has increased!"

In the past, Li Qingfeng could slash himself to test the strength of his body, but now, if he wants to test the strength of his body, he may not be able to test it with all his strength with [Shadaojue].

However, if he used [Shadao Jue] with all his strength, especially in the dungeon where the fierce aura was strong, his movements would shake the capital again, and even frighten Chen Gang again, causing Chen Gang's plan to escape from prison to be postponed again...

Without testing the strength of his body, Li Qingfeng quickly went to take a bath. After washing off the black dirt discharged from breaking through the triple realm, he cleaned up the dormitory that had been made smelly by the cloned frog.

Only then did he turn around and sit on the bed to continue practicing the soul cultivation method.

After practicing for nearly two quarters of an hour, he reached the limit.

"Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. I promised to accompany Zhang Ting to watch the Lantern Festival. Let's put the cloning thing aside for now."

Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

　Second more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)