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Chapter 909

"Let's go and find opportunities, let those demons and monsters wait. If we find opportunities in the index finger peak, we can see where the faces of those Taoist ancestors are going, hehe!"

Wu waved his hand and led everyone to move forward quickly towards the direction where the index finger peak was.

After walking for another five days, everyone finally arrived at the index finger peak, looked up at the cliffs of Wanren Mountain towering into the clouds, and the peaks were vertically upward, and there was no place to settle down.

Wang Zhi, Ding Jun and others tried to climb, but the stone wall of this mountain was very strange. Once a person touched the stone wall, he would feel an extremely heavy feeling, as if some kind of force was pulling him down.

The two of them tried several times but still couldn't climb up. They could only climb more than one meter high. If they went up, they could not withstand the drag force and fell down.

Shangguan Qingxue stirred the invisible wings behind her, which was much better than Ding Jun and Wang Zhi. She could fly hundreds of feet high, but she could only get here. If she went up, she felt a strong pressure and even felt difficult to flap her wings.

"Youyou, can you fly up?"

Wu Feng knew that Youyou could fly, and this guy was born in chaos, and the restrictions in many places were invalid for it.

"Not just this mountain, no one can climb up these five mountains. The old man has been here a few times, and at most he can only climb halfway up the mountain. The more he goes up, the heavier the pressure, as if he is carrying the eternal blue sky, I have never been up."

Gouzi said: "Everyone knows that these five mountains are unusual, so this place has become the starting point of the ancient starry sky road. Countless people want to come here to find opportunities, but no one can get them yet."

Wu Feng also saw some people trying to climb the mountain like them, but they all ended in failure. These people were not frustrated and talked about something from time to time, as if they were coming here to see it.

This place has indeed become a place where many people come to check in. It is nothing more than a long experience. Try to see if there is any chance to get the opportunity, and hold a one-tenth of luck. After all, everyone is worth having a dream.

Some people laughed and left, but Wu Feng and others walked slowly along the foot of the mountain. Between a few fingers, there was a large plain, and there was a passage to get out of the ancient battlefield. Wu Feng and others slowly moved in that direction.

This place is already outside the ancient battlefield, and is blocked by five strange peaks. Some green has appeared in these places, and even some rivers are no longer a life-forbidden zone.

"Well, it's almost done. The evil spirit here is very weak and will not cause the evil spirit to riot. The useless material will take out the evil spirit elixir obtained from Wan Yao Gate and it will be just right for use."

When everyone walked to a valley below the Index Finger Peak, there was a stream flowing gurglingly, calling out Wu Feng. This place was relatively remote and its evil spirit was already very weak.

"You mean, we are here to use the evil spirit to condense evil spirits and cultivate the body?" Wu Feng had already known the use of the evil spirits and also knew that the speed of using evil spirits and cultivate the body would increase a lot. However, he had never dared to do it in the ancient battlefield before, worried about causing evil spirits and riots.

Gouzi taught everyone a set of methods to condense evil spirits and cultivate the body. In combination with the evil spirits and the evil spirits and the evil spirits and the pure energy left behind can quickly enhance the body, but it only requires a lot of hardship.

These evil spirits are formed by monks who died in the ancient battlefield. After death, their soul power does not dissipate and merge with their resentment and obsession. They cause great harm to monks. Once evil spirits enter the body, if the evil spirits do not use the evil spirit to dissolve these negative energy in the body, the mild ones will turn into dementia, and the severe ones will lose their souls.

The evil-condensing pill refined by Wanyao Sect was very famous tens of thousands of years ago. Wu Feng gained a lot this time, which was enough for these thousand people to condense their bodies and use them.

"Baby, don't use the evil devil elixir. Now that your Samadhi True Fire is complete, it can resolve the negative energy in these evil spirits, which is better than using the evil devil elixir."

Wu Feng distributed the evil spirit pill, and everyone selected a place to start absorbing the thin evil spirit around the ancient battlefield for cultivation.

It has to be said that using evil energy to refine the body is indeed a very painful thing. Once this evil energy enters the body, it is like countless steel needles piercing into the body, and it is constantly wandering in the body, even drilling into the bone marrow, which is truly heart-wrenching!

But they took the Ningsha Pill in advance, so the negative energy in the evil energy did not invade their minds and was dissolved by the Ningsha Pill.

Everyone, as the dog taught, absorbed only a small amount of evil energy into the body for the first time, and then circulated a small circle. After the body adapts to this pain, it can slowly increase until it can circulate ten large circles.

When a small Zhoutian came down, the sacrificial priest was a tough guy like Luo Gang and Ao Man. He was like fished out from water, and he was still scared of the pain just now.

However, the effect of this kind of cultivation was almost immediate. The two of them found that their physical strength had increased significantly, and the five internal organs in their bodies became more tougher.

"Hahahaha! OK! This deal is cost-effective. Just endure the pain for a while. This strength has improved a little bit. I think I can beat that kid Wu Feng down with one punch!"

Luo Gang clenched his fists tightly, and he was full of confidence. He had the style of being the best in the world. He felt that he was so awesome now that he could beat three like Wu Feng with one hand!

"Bow me down? Hehe, gorilla, come on, let's gesture!" Wu Feng patted Luo Gang's shoulder and challenged him with bad intentions.

After a cup of tea, almost everyone moved a small Zhoutian. The physical strength of these people was far less than that of Luo Gang, so this feeling of improvement was much stronger than that of Luo Gang because they had greater room for improvement.

Although the pain before was painful, the feeling of a significant increase in strength was really unstoppable.

However, Gouzi said that this kind of improvement must be progressive step by step, gradually become more skilled in improving one's own strength, and consolidated so that the foundation will not be unstable, so today can only end here.

At this time, the group of melon-eating people were sitting by the stream, watching Wu Feng abuse the gorilla wildly. Luo Gang was beaten like a pig's head. From being confident at the beginning to being willing to die rather than surrender, now he has cried and started begging for mercy.

After another cup of tea, Wu Feng felt refreshed, patted his hands, looked at Luo Gang, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and said, "We'll come again tomorrow, and it's just right to help you consolidate your cultivation?"

Luo Gang jumped up, ran wildly and ran away quickly, and said from a distance: "You guy, wait for me, and when I achieve my magical skills, I will definitely beat you to death!"

But before he finished speaking, a bone rod suddenly hit the back of his head. He squatted on the ground, holding his head and grinning, so painful that he couldn't say a word, and tears flowed down his face.

"You gorilla, what did you say just now? Are you looking for death?" The dog looked at him with his bone stick slanted, looking indignant.

Wu Feng had already integrated the magic tricks that Youyou taught him. Using the unique power of Samadhi True Fire, he could turn the negative energy in the evil energy into nothingness. All he left was the purest energy, which was much more powerful than taking the evil-condensing pill.

It’s a pity that Shangguan Qingxue’s sun fire is not complete, and the Nanming Lihuo of Huangwu is only a trace of it, and it loses its vitality and cannot have an effect on these evil spirits.

Just now, Luo Gang and the others swallowed the evil spirit and lured the evil spirit into their bodies. They all felt so painful that their mouths were crooked and their eyes were slanted. Wu Feng was alone watching the joke, and secretly recorded it with the photo beads to keep it for later to appreciate it.

Now, they all stared at him with their eyes, and the retribution in this life came too quickly!

Luo Gang stopped crying, with two huge "strawberries" on his head, he sat on the ground with his mouth wide open and smiled foolishly, with tears and snot on his face. If he hadn't looked at him with a clear and smiling look, he would have thought that this kid had been knocked stupid by the dog just a few times.

"Wu Feng, I see how arrogant you are now. I will record your ugly appearance in the whole process!"
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