Spirit Vessel

Chapter 12: Break through again

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The blood in the body, driven by the medicinal power of the blood spirit seedlings, seemed to have turned into a wild horse, completely uncontrolled by Feng Feiyun, rushing towards the position of the right palm.

The spirit boat that was melted into flesh and blood was beating more and more fiercely!

"Boom!"

Feng Feiyun's eardrums vibrated, and when he heard his body, it was as if a divine bell was hitting.

A strange picture appeared in his mind.

This is a quaint bronze boat!

A spirit boat!

On top of the ancient bronze boat, there were eighteen bronze iron pillars as high as Juefeng, and eighteen black iron cloth cloud sails that had begun to rot, like eighteen black divine pictures that wrapped the heaven and earth.

This ancient boat is huge and vast, as if it can fit a whole world.

"Bang!"

Feng Feiyun was shocked, the image of the ancient boat shattered in his mind and turned into smoke plumes, and the blood flow in the body became more and more terrifying, all rushing towards the position of the right palm. into the spirit boat.

"Oops, the medicinal power of the blood spirit seedlings exceeded my imagination, and it awakened the originally silent spirit boat. Could it be that if the cultivation base fails to break through, he will die again?"

Feng Feiyun was unwilling, gritted his teeth, and started "Undying Phoenix Body" again.

"Crash!"

The blood in the body surged like a big river.

The palm of the hand is like a sea, the blood is the water in the sea, and the spirit boat is the ancient ship floating on the sea.

These three actually formed a strange picture, "the sea of blood grows the waves", "the ancient boat sails", and "the red river of the gods".

"boom!"

Suddenly, a force that shocked the sky erupted from the ancient spirit boat, making the blood boil, and then flowed into the body along the blood vessels.

The blood is boiling!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Feng Feiyun's body trembled violently, his hair turned upside down in the water, and blobs of red light emerged from his skin, like a raging fire!

Head up and growl!

"Boom!"

An explosive force rushed out of his body!

Under the night, the water in the pool was cold and dead, without even a single ripple.

Suddenly, the entire pool of water spun frantically, turning into a huge vortex, bang! There was a loud noise, like a cauldron exploded.

The water splashed more than ten meters high!

The entire city lord's mansion was alarmed, and a large group of guards in iron armor rushed towards this side.

A vigorous figure flew out of the pool and disappeared into the night before the guards arrived.

"What a big move, what's going on?"

"Does anyone dare to break into the City Lord's Mansion?"

"That's courting death!"

"Everyone, look for it, you must find this thief!"

The captain of the guard held a long spear and stood by the pool, looking at the broken rockery in the pool, with a bit of horror in his heart. hospital.

Fifty iron-armored guards searched around the pool, and some even held a white dog in their hands, but nothing came of it. Instead, the maids and servants of the City Lord's Mansion were alarmed.

And Feng Feiyun, the instigator, had already changed his shattered clothes, wrapped in a large pajamas and fox fur, and wore a pair of large wooden slippers on his feet, yawned, and seemed sleepy.

It's like just waking up from sleep!

"What's the noise, I said you bunch of dog slaves, what are you looking for at night? Do you know that I'm disturbing this young master's sleep?" Feng Feiyun stretched his waist and walked over.

Fifty iron armored guards, all in unison, knelt on the ground on one knee, "Subordinate, meet Young Master Feng."

The captain of the guard also knelt down on one knee, with a cane and a spear, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Just now, there is an extremely strong man who broke into the mansion, Master Feng, don't be afraid, your subordinates will definitely be able to protect you."

These armored guards all know that Young Master Feng is timid and fearful, for fear of scaring him.

Feng Feiyun pretended to be frightened, and said, "The most powerful people, don't scare me."

"The opponent's cultivation base is astonishing, and he smashed a rockery with one palm. The power is so strong that he has only seen it in his life. There are only a handful of people who have such powerful power in the entire Lingzhou City." The captain of the guard looked a little embarrassed. , After all, such a strong man broke into the mansion, but these guards did not know it at all. This is simply dereliction of duty.

Feng Feiyun looked at his palm and laughed secretly in his heart, it turns out that he has become one of the few masters!

"What happened just now? Guard Lin, what's going on?"

With a heroic spirit, the wind followed the rain and brought two servants over. The pace was steady and heroic, and it seemed quite calm and calm.

His brocade clothes are neat and tidy, his hair is flowing in a bun, and his eyes are like cold knives.

As soon as this person arrives, everything is silent!

When the guards saw the wind and the rain, they became more respectful one by one, kneeling and bending over, appearing very pious, and their attitude was obviously much more humble.

As a slave sees his master!

Although Feng Suiyu is only the adopted son of the city lord, he is powerful and talented, and is recognized as the heir of the city lord, and everyone is convinced of him.

This is completely different from the attitude towards Feng Feiyun!

One is the future owner of Lingzhou City, and the other is a timid and timid young master. Is this comparable

The captain of the guard bowed his hands and said, "You deserve to die. You let an extremely strong man break into the mansion. Please punish the eldest young master."

Feng Suiyu carried his hands on his back, leisurely and calmly, walked to the side of the pool, looked at the broken rockery in the pool, his eyes narrowed, and said, "You can't deal with such a powerful force, get up! Cultivators, you don't have to blame yourself too much, I will report this matter to my foster father and let him decide."

The guard commander and the fifty iron-armored guards breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that the eldest young master is enlightened enough, and he really deserves to be a generational hero.

They secretly compared Feng Suiyu and Feng Feiyun, but in the end, they both sneered, one was a peerless hero, and the other was a scumbag waiting to die.

Can't compare!

The fifty iron armored guards all retreated!

Feng Feiyun couldn't help crying out in his heart, this Feng Suiyu really deserves to be a thoughtful talent, just two simple words can buy people's hearts, amazing, amazing!

"Feiyun, I heard that you are studying the art of war with Master Ge. I don't know what you have learned?"

Feng Feiyun wanted to turn around and go back to his room, but was stopped by Feng Suiyu.

So he stopped, turned around, and smiled: "Old man Ge's art of war is a mess, siege the city, arranging troops, it's all children's games, I'm not interested in learning, it's boring, boring! Brother, if you are interested, why don't you go and listen to the old man together tomorrow?"

Feng Suiyu has already received the news, knowing that Feng Feiyun's strength is not bad, he chopped off one of Boss Wu's arms, this guy is definitely not as playful as he seems on the surface.

Have you been deceived by him all these years

This kid is keeping a low profile!

Feng Suiyu had thousands of thoughts in his heart, but his face did not show it, he was still smiling: "Eighteen battle formations, thirty-six gates to attack the city, seventy-two gates to defend the ground, I was seven years ago. I already know it in my chest, and I can read it back and forth. Talking about war on paper is outdated to me. Feiyun, you are now in the primary stage of learning the art of war. After you have studied it for ten or eight years, you may be able to reach my level. The height is now, you have to cheer up!"

This guy is so proud!

"The big brother is really talented, it's not enough for the younger brother not to admire!" Feng Feiyun yawned and said with a smile: "No way, no way, I have to go back to my room and sleep!"

After saying this, Feng Feiyun turned around and left.

The smile on Feng Suiyu's face slowly disappeared, looking at the back of Feng Feiyun's departure, his face became cold.

"Eldest young master, Feng Feiyun, is he really trash, or is he pretending to be trash?" said a servant behind him.

Feng Suiyu said: "It's the same in front of me. In terms of the art of war, he will not be able to catch up with me after ten years of study. In terms of cultivation, he is only in the early stage of Lingyin, and I have reached the peak of Lingyin. Even if I let him do ten moves, He's not my opponent either."

According to Boss Wu's information, he already knew that Feng Feiyun had reached the early stage of Lingyin, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

The strength difference between the initial stage of Lingyin and the peak of Lingyin is more than ten times, and it is not a power-level existence at all, so Feng Suiyu clearly knows that Feng Feiyun is cultivating, but he doesn't care.

Wanting to cultivate from the initial stage of Lingyin to the peak of Lingyin is not something that can be achieved overnight. His talent is amazing, but it also took three years. Ordinary people are afraid that it will take ten years, and they may not be able to do it.

He didn't believe that Feng Feiyun's talent was higher than his.

"It's just a straw bag. If you want to rise again, I will definitely suppress you again, and you will never turn over." Feng Suiyu had a faint smile on his face, and he looked like he was planning a strategy.

He is not only a genius, but also a smart man!

"Eldest young master, the city lord asked you to come over, there are important things to discuss." A maid bowed and bowed.

Feng Suiyu frowned slightly. It's so late, and my adoptive father came to call me. Could something major happen

"Bang!"

Feng Feiyun closed the door, and then spread out his right hand. In the center of the white palm, the shadow of the ancient boat became more and more pale, as if it was about to be completely integrated into the flesh and blood.

"This spirit boat actually has the effect of suppressing the medicinal power of the blood spirit seedlings. If it hadn't played its role at a critical moment, I would have exploded and died."

"But now, I have successfully broken through to the middle stage of Spiritual Enchantment."

"The medicinal power of a blood spirit seedling is absolutely impossible for me to directly break through a realm. It seems that this spirit boat has played a role. The Holy Spirit vessel really cannot be speculated with common sense."

Feng Feiyun originally thought that even with the help of a strange herb like the blood spirit seedling, it would take him at least a month to break through the middle stage of the spirit lead, but because of the strangeness of the spirit boat, the medicinal power of the blood spirit grass has been improved, and he even let him In the evening, it broke through to the mid-phase of Spiritual Enchantment.

If Feng Suiyu knew this, he would be scared to the ground.

The middle stage of Lingyin is no different from the initial stage of Lingyin.

The concentration of spiritual energy is several times different!

The aura in Feng Feiyun's whole body's meridians is mighty, and the "Ling Yin" in the dantian is even more galloping, like an immortal river rolling from the dantian.

Now, if Feng Feiyun was facing Boss Wu, he wouldn't even need to use a knife, and if he slapped it, he would be able to smash his bones into pieces.

"Although it has broken through the middle stage of Lingyin, there is still no Mahayana for the second level of blood exchange."

The second level of blood exchange is to make the blood all over the body turn into a dark color and boil in the blood vessels, while Feng Feiyun's blood has just begun to become dark red, and if he wants to achieve the darkness as ink, there are still distant places. Way to go.

"Even if you break through to the pinnacle of Lingyin, I'm afraid your blood will not be as black as ink. "Undying Phoenix Body" is not an ordinary difficult practice."

Feng Feiyun popped a finger, and a flash of light flew out from between his fingers, extinguishing a candle five steps away.

The whole house went dark.

After a busy day, he was physically and mentally exhausted. He wanted to lie in bed and have a good night's rest. Tomorrow, he would learn the art of war with Master Ge.

"Boom!" There was a knock on the door.

A maid called from outside the door: "Master Feng, the city lord asked you to come over, there are important things to discuss."

Before the bed was warm, Feng Feiyun turned somersaults and got up again, and there was a little doubt in his heart. It was already late at night, what else could my father do

Moreover, even if there is a major event, Feng Wanpeng usually asks Feng Suiyu to discuss it. This is the first time that Feng Feiyun has also been invited.

Unusual everywhere!