Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

Chapter 21
The first time he suffered an attack from the soul, Lin Feng shuddered all over, but quickly recovered with the help of his powerful soul power.

He hurriedly used his soul perception to quickly build up several defenses, and after some struggle, he successfully resisted the attack of the remnant soul.

It seems that seeing the neighing of the soul has no effect, the soul of the Ziyun Eagle was silent for a moment.

A tyrannical emotion suddenly came out from the scroll, and then rushed towards the depths of Lin Feng's heart.

Taking a deep breath again, Lin Feng kept his mind tightly, not daring to let that tyrannical emotion invade in the slightest.

This contest of souls continued for a few minutes before Ziyun Diao's remnant soul began to dissipate slowly.

When the tyrannical emotion like a wild beast withdrew from his heart like a tide, Lin Feng's whole body became numb and went limp.

His face was pale, and he looked extremely tired. This kind of soul encounter was far beyond the energy consumed by a physical encounter.

After resting for a while, Lin Feng's palms touched the eagle's wings again, and the vindictiveness in his body slowly circulated in his body along the track described on the scroll.

After a while, the Dou Qi turned to the arm, and gradually rushed into the palm.

When the fighting spirit appeared in the palm, the eagle wings above the black scroll suddenly became brighter, purple and black, getting thicker and thicker.

Finally, it turned into two small purple-black lights and rushed into Lin Feng's palm like lightning.

After entering Lin Feng's body, two tiny purple-black rays of light flowed rapidly along the meridians.

When they flowed to the meridians on Lin Feng's back, they stopped suddenly.

Then he turned his head, and it turned out that the meridian was forcibly pulled out into two extremely small branches.

These two branches extend from the main trunk and stop slowly when they reach the back.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from Lin Feng's back. The sweat on his forehead suddenly rolled down, and his fists were clenched tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, the severe pain gradually dissipated. On Lin Feng's back, a pair of palm-sized black eagle wing tattoos appeared at some point.

After recovering from the pain, Lin Feng couldn't wait to pour the fighting energy in his body into the pair of small tattoos on his back along the two branched out branches.

After receiving the transmission of fighting spirit, the tattoo on his back instantly released a faint purple brilliance, and finally turned into a physical wing.

As a sound of tearing cloth came from behind, the area of ​​the black eagle wings also expanded from the size of a palm to about a foot.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was overjoyed. After cultivating this Ziyun Wing, his success rate in escaping will be greatly increased when he encounters danger in the future.

However, when he touched the damaged clothes on the back, the corners of his mouth suddenly felt a little bitter. In the future, he needs to prepare a few more sets of clothes in the ring.

He immediately took off his obstructive top, stood up, and familiarized himself with the control of Ziyunyi in the cave.
A moment later, when they came to the entrance of the cave, the wings spread out again, and in an instant, they soared into the sky.

Looking at the scenery on the ground that is getting smaller and wider, Lin Feng's wings fluttered and he flew in a random direction.

Feeling the whistling wind blowing past his ears, and the rapidly receding earth below, these scenes made Lin Feng feel very novel.

Speaking of it, this was the first time Lin Feng soared in the sky so freely, and his mood at this moment was hard to describe.

Flying is a temptation enough to make most people fall in love with it. In order to pursue this temptation, many strong people are working hard to practice against the realm of fighting kings.
Ten minutes later, the pale Lin Feng landed beside the waterfall. Through the water, he watched Ziyun Wing stick to his back again, turning into a mass of black eagle wing tattoos.

With a bit of bitterness on his face, he said: "This thing is good, but it takes too much effort. It seems that it can only be used in key places. Usually, when you are on the road, you should use your legs honestly."

Immediately, he sat cross-legged, performed exercises, and began to recover his fighting spirit.
After a while, Lin Feng felt the dou qi filling his body again, opened his eyes, and stretched his body.

After that, all the medicinal materials were taken out and placed on the ground. After counting them, they were sorted and carefully stored in a jade box.

After doing all this, Lin Feng immediately took out the remaining picture from the ring.

Untie the scroll with the palm of your hand, and then slowly spread it out. What appeared in your eyes was a piece of leather paper made of unknown materials.

On the slightly yellowed leather paper, some seemingly irregular lines were drawn, and a finger pointed to a line.

However, following it moved slowly, but in the end it was always removed from the parchment, and nothing else was found.

After scanning it seriously for a while, he landed on the corner of the parchment, and found a blurry thing that looked like a lotus flower.

This lotus-shaped thing, perhaps because of the years, looks faintly yellowed and a little fuzzy, but it can still be seen clearly.

The lotus is black in shape, and on the surface of the lotus, there seems to be a thin layer of black inflammation. Looking seriously, the whole lotus actually gives people a faint and strange feeling.

"Is this the Jinglian demon fire?" Lin Feng murmured as he slowly stroked the lotus pattern with his palm.

A trace of fire flashed in his eyes, but, thinking that he was just a little fighter now, he sighed lightly, and then put the residual picture back into the ring.

A little disappointed: "Hey, the strange fire is not something that I can get now, so I should collect as many residual pictures as possible. After that, even if I can't subdue the Jinglian demon fire, I can get a lot of it." nice one."

You must know that strange fire is usually a strange flame bred by heaven and earth in a special environment between heaven and earth.

Maybe it was condensed in the lava deep in the earth, or maybe it was born in the mysterious depths of the void.
But without exception, they have all gone through that extremely long time, and at the same time, they have absorbed countless years of energy before they grow out.

Moreover, for unknown reasons, each of them has some special abilities.

Some can control volcanic eruptions, while others can increase the cultivation speed of their masters
Therefore, the strength of these strange fires are all extremely strong. Even the weakest No. 20 three have fighting power at the level of fighting kings when they first mature.

As for its growth limit, unknown!

And Jinglian Yaohuo is the third strange fire on the ranking list of different fires. Its strength is Dou Sheng!

Standing up and looking in the direction of the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists tightly, and murmured: "After you have become proficient in Kuangshiling and Ziyunyi, with these two hole cards, you can walk a little into the Warcraft Mountains I believe that as long as you don’t go to the core area in the middle, in case of an emergency, escaping should not be a problem.”

Thinking of this, Lin Feng then took out his spear and began to master the mad lion.

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