The rapid progress of practice did not last for a long time. Although Bu Feng's special physical fitness and the subtlety of his elementary particles allowed him to practice very fast at the beginning, but when the ever-increasing cell fluctuations gradually became stronger Afterwards, the cells with special waves and particles in Bu Feng's body were hardened far beyond the normal situation, and the wave cyclone brought out by the practice formula could hardly trigger further cell rupture and rebirth, which means that Bu Feng's current practice has already At a bottleneck, the original overspeed suddenly braked violently at this time, and slowed down.
The old Taoist has been paying attention to the progress of Bu Feng's practice, so he naturally noticed the abnormality on Bu Feng's body. He tossed up and down in the dark blue Xuanhua sea, rubbing his hands tightly, looking at Bu Feng's body anxiously The trembling brilliance, it seems that the person who is practicing is himself and not Bu Feng.
"Why is it so slow? According to this level, when will I get after completing the first wave of practice? Daoist, how can I wait? No, no, definitely not, this is really too slow—" The old Taoist turned back and forth in the sea of Xuanhua, talking anxiously to himself.
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"Why are you stuck again? Why are these broken waves so difficult?" The old Taoist couldn't help but cursed. He looked at Bu Feng for a while, then shook his head suddenly, and said with a smile: "I don't care about his slow cultivation. However, I can speed him up, haha, I’m the smartest Daoist, besides Daoist me, who else in the world can use Xuanhua’s energy to help others practice?”
While speaking, the old Taoist stopped his swaying figure, stayed above Bu Feng's body, suspended in the Xuanhua liquid, and sat cross-legged there, holding a strange seal formula in his right hand, murmuring Chanting lengthy incantations in an unknown language, it was very strange.
Following the ups and downs of the seasoned incantation, the dark blue Xuanhua in the Xuanhua Sea slowly separated a strand of Xuanhua around Bu Feng's body and began to rotate rapidly, and the direction of rotation was exactly the same as the surface of Bu Feng's body cells. The direction of rotation is opposite, and the fine and fine Xuanhua silk seems to have added a layer of noose to every cell in Bu Feng's body, and it is still a noose with extremely cold barbs, running along the surface of Bu Feng's cells. The opposite direction of that layer of fluctuations began to twist.
After a sudden high-pitched incantation, the rotation speed of the extremely fine Xuanhua blue suddenly increased, and the seal formula pinched by the old Taoist right hand changed again, the energy in the Xuanhua sea made the rotation speed of the Xuanhua blue It accelerated to a very terrifying level almost instantly, and at this time, the cells in Bu Feng's body covered with a layer of wave power felt the sudden strong tearing force, and this feeling was just transmitted to the body. Bu Feng's nervous system, those cells began to rupture rapidly.
The rapidly rotating Xuanhua Blue formed a tiny vortex around Bu Feng's body, but this vortex was controlled by Hun Ding and hardly affected the rest of the Xuanhua Sea, it just spun around Bu Feng's body, Spinning, tearing every cell in Bu Feng's body to pieces, however, the remaining power fluctuations began to condense and change rapidly, and traces of more powerful fluctuations were derived from the destruction again, reorganizing new cells and bodies However, these fluctuations were still very weak compared to the tearing force of the Xuanhua Blue, so the next wave of tearing happened again.
Bu Feng's strong and sharp mental sensitivity makes his nerve endings spread almost every part of his body, which is dozens of times more than normal humans, which means that during the process of continuous tearing and reorganization of cells During the process, the pain he can feel is dozens of times stronger than that of normal humans, and his keen sensitivity will only become more acute and refined with the pain, and the tearing process of almost every cell is amplified in his nerve sea , Prolonged, the severe pain caused the energy in his nerve sea to start to flow abnormally, but just as the flow began to cover Bu Feng's body autonomously, it was blocked by a bit of dark blue, and as the dark blue color deepened, The energy in the sea of nerves regained its stability again, but the pain still continued.
"It's still too slow, hurry up—" The old Taoist completely ignored the severe pain in Bu Feng's nerve sea, and just focused on the rebirth of Bu Feng's body cells and the strength of those cells, talking to himself: "When the old man Dao Zun laid the foundation for Dao Ye, it seems to be at this speed of rebirth, but this kid's resistance seems to be stronger than mine, and he still has potential to be tapped, hehe, Dao Ye, I will post it today Kindness, bang bang this brat—”
The old Taoist was having fun but forgot how he hated that Taoist...
"Get up!" The blue light on the sloppy old road flashed, and the energy flow on his body suddenly became clear. A layer of dark blue brilliance also contained traces of blue light, running along a strange path on his body surface Then, all the flowing power was poured into the handprint of his right hand. The strange handprint was like a bottomless black hole. After such a powerful force was poured into it, there was no slight change on the right hand, not even a trace of energy flowed. It couldn't even be sensed, as if that powerful force was completely swallowed by the handprint.
However, with the violent operation of the dark blue brilliance on the old Taoist body, the miniature vortex around Bu Feng's body expanded rapidly, and Bu Feng in it had already disappeared, and the bigger and bigger vortex began to flow along the sea of Xuanhua. It rotates along a certain path, and this direction is still opposite to the direction of rotation of Bu Feng's body fluctuations.
The more powerful force caused Bu Feng's body to shatter faster than his cells could regenerate. At the moment when the nerve endings of Bu Feng's whole body were destroyed by the nerve current caused by severe pain, Xuan Shina's body training The second part of the formula flashed out from the instinctive fluctuations of every cell. At the same time, every part of Bu Feng's body suddenly burst out more powerful fluctuations. The pure Xuanhua blue, using the pure Xuanhua blue as supplementary energy, quickly rebuilt the body cells.
But at this time, the strong vibration of the physical body rushed to the sea of nerves along the imprint of the body, and the strong fluctuations shook the stable sea of nerves, and the strong tremors made the energy in Bu Feng's nerve seas start to flow violently. A bit of dark blue flashed out from Bu Feng's spiritual origin again, turning into a dark blue sphere and casting dark blue luster in Bu Feng's sea of nerves, but this time, the dark blue's deterrent power was much less. Moreover, on the original pure dark blue, tiny white spots shone with a soft luster. In the soft luster was the chaotic rhythm brought out from the source of the spirit. The chaotic rhythm continuously assimilated and devoured the dark blue, even though the rhythm of the dark blue It is extremely firm and powerful, but the deep blue is isolated from the external energy support after all in this sea of nerves, and the devouring ability of Chaos Rhythm is not only powerful, it is also the base of Chaos Rhythm, and the surrounding forces are all Chaos Energy. As time went on, the white light spots above the dark blue became more and more dense.
The hair on the head of the old Daoist who was fully concentrated and sealed suddenly opened, his eyes were radiant, he watched Bu Feng and muttered to himself: "This kid's chaotic rhythm is so powerful, Daoist, I was condensed in this sea of mystery!" How pure is my Xuanlan Dao Heart, to be assimilated by this chaotic rhythm, this kid, hehe—"
While speaking, Bu Feng's nerves trembled slightly, the dark blue was completely covered by light white, and the spiritual power sealed by the rhythm of the mysterious blue Dao Heart surged out, instantly penetrating into Bu Feng's whole body, Layers of hazy white brilliance rushed into every cell range of Bu Feng, and rushed into the fluctuations of those cells that were being formed.
The light white brilliance mixed with a trace of Xuanhua's blue, and under the combination of those strange fluctuations in his body, they completed a new reconstruction together.
During the formation process, the powerful force in Bu Feng's nerve sea blocked the Xuanhua who was spinning rapidly around his body within a range of several meters, and three kinds of fluctuations flashed on his body, one was Xuanhua's light blue , one is the paleness of the chaotic spiritual power, and the colorless fluctuations from the powerful fluctuations. From these three fluctuations, the damaged body quickly recovers. Xuanhua belongs to water, and water is the rhythm of life. With the power of Xuanhua's rhythm, the body's recovery speed is even more astonishing!
Time passed bit by bit in the condensation of those three kinds of fluctuations. According to the time measurement of the human world, it just passed day by day—
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"It's broken—" The old Taoist who watched Bu Feng's changes in amazement and satisfaction suddenly discovered that the chaotic energy in Bu Feng's body had climbed up his body along the connection of the dark blue Xuanhua silk, and eroded from the body surface to the body. Come in.
The old Taoist knew that the chaotic rhythm was not simple, so he didn't dare to be careless at the moment. When he thought about it, the Xuanlan Dao Heart lit up from his soul, and the dark blue completely covered the old Dao's body in an instant, and the firm Xuanlan Dao Heart drove The rhythm of the whole body is unified, and the chaotic rhythm that has penetrated the surface of the old man's body has nowhere to go in the face of such a powerful and unified rhythm. In addition, this time is also an away game, so gradually the old man's body The table dissipated.
"Finally, it's all right. I almost capsized in the gutter. If this weird chaotic rhythm invaded my body, it would be really troublesome. Trouble, heh, thanks to the old Taoist, I have a quick reaction and a firm mind—" The old Taoist said With a sigh of relief, he just opened his eyes and took a closer look. Less than two inches away from his eyes was a familiar face. That face was filled with huge anger, which almost crushed the entire face. , that distorted face made the old man take a step back involuntarily, with a strange smile on his face.
Then a roar with a million fluctuations reached the sloppy old man's ears.
"Damn old man—"
The strong sound wave almost shattered the eardrums of the old Taoist, and the old Taoist who was caught off guard was stunned with golden flowers. After a long while, he just came back to his senses, but Bu Feng was already by his side again.
"Wait, stop screaming—" The old Taoist hurriedly covered his ears and dodged away, his figure was extremely fast in the sea of Xuanhua, and he laughed in his heart, you kid will not be able to catch up now.
Who would have thought that Bu Feng followed closely, with an almost undiminished anger on his face.
"It's bad, I forgot that part of this kid's body is made up of Xuanhua—" the old Taoist wailed, then waved his hands, and stopped with a smile that disgusted Bu Feng.
"Boy, Master Dao, I am doing it for your own good!"
"For my own good? Huh—"
"You don't even think about it, Daoist, how much effort did I spend to make your body training have a preliminary achievement? What do you think the martial arts practice is, what is it? It's a second-rate cultivation method? Hmph Hmph, that guy Xuan Shi is known as a genius of the Wu Clan, and it took him more than a hundred years to make some small achievements. You kid is so fast—well, look at the flow direction and cycle of Xuanhua here, it took less than a year to make it The current progress, hehe, if it weren't for me, you kid would have the speed you have now, and you would still be chasing after me—"
The more the old Taoist talked, the more angry he became. Originally, Bu Feng was chasing him and running in the sea of Xuanhua, but now the old Taoist suddenly turned his back on him, his eyes were wide open, his thick hair stood on end, and his huge head was pressing against Bu Feng. In front of his eyes, he asked Bu Feng one sentence at a time.
Bu Feng was forced to take two steps back by the old Taoist's sudden aura, muttering in his heart, why did this situation suddenly happen again? The pain of tearing his body came out from his memory, causing his body to tremble slightly, Bu Feng's complexion sank again, he took a step forward, staring at the pair of huge eyes in front of him tightly and said: " Do I still have to thank you? Even if you help me practice, you don’t need to tear all the cells in my body, huh? Even so, you can block my nerve endings first, right? You don’t have this ability, right? ?ah?"
"This, Daoist, I didn't think about it. In short, Daoist, can I still feel sorry for you? It's all because of your slow progress—" The old Taoist was a little embarrassed when he heard Bu Feng's words, but he immediately stared again. Big eyes.
After roaring for a long time, the resentment in Bu Feng's heart has almost disappeared, and what the old man said is not unreasonable. If he follows his original speed, maybe this time he will practice for hundreds of years. Talking about finding that old woman, I still have a lot to worry about in the outside world. Those relatives don’t have such longevity and skills. Thinking of this, he felt a little more grateful for this sloppy old man with ulterior motives—
"Huh~" Bu Feng suddenly looked at the old man's face in surprise, and sighed a few times.
"What's the matter?" The old Taoist looked at Bu Feng looking at his own face, feeling a little anxious. Could it be that his handsome face has changed? God, don't change into any other color, I finally get used to the blue color now, if it turns into red, what will I do in the future...
"The color has changed—" Bu Feng exclaimed in amazement.
Bu Feng's words made the old Taoist's heart tremble suddenly, and his complexion became bitter.
However, what Bu Feng said next made the old man ecstatic.
"Old man, no, old man, I didn't expect you to be able to see after your face turned white—"
"For nothing?" The old Taoist didn't care about the two taboo words that appeared consecutively in Bu Feng's sentence, he just grabbed Bu Feng's hand and asked excitedly, before Bu Feng could answer, he shook off Bu Feng's hand With a clap of his hand and right hand in the sea of Xuanhua, a mirror with a slight blue light at the bottom appeared in front of the old Taoist. The expression became more and more happy, and he laughed.
"Haha, Daoist, I finally changed back, haha, Daoist, I can finally get out of this damn place—"
"This damned place, damned place—" The old Taoist slammed his hands together in front of him, and a strong force emanated from his hands, completely forcing the surrounding Xuanhua away from his body and entering into the Xuanhua Sea It was the first time that Hou Bufeng saw this guy not soaking in the deep blue of the Xuanhua Sea.
Just as the old Daoist was combing his messy hair triumphantly, waves of slight but clear voices faintly spread into the Xuanhua Sea. The voice was very strange, erratic, as if, as if it did not come from this place. from space.
"Blue Hair~"
Bu Feng was surprised by the strange sound that suddenly appeared, and was looking for the source of the sound, but he didn't notice that the complexion of the old man suddenly sank, as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"XXXX's—" as the 'blue-haired' cry spread into the Xuanhua Sea wave after wave, the expression on the old man's face could only be described as horror, and he waved his right hand fiercely, from between his teeth. A few words were squeezed out inside: "Boy, let's go out, this time we have to throw that old bastard into this damn Xuanhua Sea and drown—"
Bu Feng muttered to himself: Old man with miscellaneous hair? ? Are you qualified to say this word...
But Bu Feng won't say such words, a fool can see that this sloppy old man is now completely a volcano, and it's still an active volcano that is about to erupt soon!
A streak of dark blue made the surrounding Xuanhua lose its color. After the dark blue, the figures of Lao Dao and Bu Feng disappeared from the sea of Xuanhua, and strange voices were still echoing in the sea of Xuanhua.
"Blue hair ~ blue hair ~"
Bursting out from the core space where Xuanhua Sea is located, Bu Feng and the strange old man returned to the piece of ice jade where they were originally. The surface is still smooth.
The old Taoist rushed out from the mid-air, and Bu Feng could only follow the old Taoist towards the sky. He sensed a vaguely hot aura ten thousand meters above. The flaming aura I saw was only stronger than that.
After Bu Feng practiced and refined his body, his body's strength was greatly enhanced, and his speed also improved greatly. He could barely keep up with the speed of the old man in front of him.
The scorching aura above became more and more intense, and Bu Feng's ears caught a burst of wild laughter.
The figure of the old man above stopped suddenly, and Bu Feng also stopped more than a hundred meters behind the old man, rising slowly. At this time, the familiar voice of the sloppy old man came down Gang Feng.
"You rascal, red-haired monster—" the sloppy old man yelled fiercely.
"Blue Hair~"
"Hmph, red-haired monster~"
"XX, do you blue hair want to fight again?"
"Hmph, Hongmao, I beat you too lightly last time, didn't I? If I catch you this time, Master Dao, I will throw you into the Sea of Xuanhua to bubble you—"
"Lan Mao, Master Dao, I am here this time to take you to Yanhua Cave to warm up by the fire—"
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At this time, Bu Feng saw the guy who had been scolding the sloppy old man all the time, but he was immediately taken aback by that guy. The guy's appearance was much more exaggerated than the sloppy old man, and his whole body was full of hot red. Those eyes were shining with a red luster, and the clothes on his body were not in tatters like the sloppy old Taoist robes, but a Taoist robe, a fiery red Taoist robe, with a huge gossip embroidered on the front, and a back on the back. Holding a gourd that is half the height of a man, a fiery red gourd!
"Who is this?" Bu Feng was secretly surprised.