C64 Refining baleful qi

Yuzhou, City Lord's Mansion.

Inside one of the rooms, there were two old pharmacists surrounding the bed, and the one lying on the bed was Lu Fan.

"Yes sir!"

"The four of us went in and only two people returned. Do you think I would joke around with you?"

Qin Feng's expression darkened slightly.

Jiang Mofeng, Lei Yiming's death, was not a small blow to Qin Feng. To him, this matter was not done well. It could even be considered a failure.

"What happened?"

The mayor became concerned.

"Below the Blood Infant River, there is a thousand year old King Corpse. This is all his doing. However, the King Corpse is now dead and there will be no more dangers in the future. "

Qin Feng shook his head and changed the topic.

The death of Jiang Mofeng and the other two, actually had nothing to do with the King Corpse. If not for Yang Shaotian's sudden appearance, the four of them could have completed the mission successfully.

Being killed by someone from the same sect, this could be considered as being an embarrassment to him, and Qin Feng did not want to mention this matter.

The mayor understood the situation, and knew that Qin Feng was not willing to speak, so he did not press further.

"I plan to rest here for a few days, and then report back to the Emperor Xuan Sect. However, Senior Brother Lu's injuries have yet to heal and you need time to rest. I won't be bringing him back. "

Qin Feng said again.

"Don't worry about that. Young Hero Lu is with me. I will definitely take good care of him and not let him have the slightest bit of discomfort."

The mayor immediately expressed his opinion.

"Thank you for your trouble!"

Qin Feng nodded.

After the mayor left, he returned to his room and began to recuperate.

After experiencing battle with the King Corpse and Yang Shaotian, Qin Feng's strength had increased. However, he had not broken through to the second level of the true qi.

"If I return to sect, Yang Shaotian will come back to look for trouble."

Qin Feng's cold eyes flashed.

He was now determined to kill Yang Shaotian. Once he returned to sect, he would be like a bayonet meeting a red eye, and they would die together.

Therefore, he had to definitely break through the cultivation, and reach at least the second level of the true qi.

Yang Shaotian was at the third level of true qi. Even if Qin Feng reached the second level of true qi, there was still a difference of a level between them.

However, Qin Feng was very confident that he would be able to defeat Yang Shaotian even with a single level of difference.

"Myriad Ghosts Bead, can you lend me a hand?"

Qin Feng took out the blood-red pearl, and placed it in front of his eyes to examine it.

The Myriad Ghosts Bead absorbed the Blood Infant River's cadaveric qi, which was originally a thousand years old cultivation. If this energy could be transferred into his body, he could definitely break through the realm.

"Corpse Spirit, with your experience, can you implement my idea?"

Qin Feng called out.

The Corpse Spirit thought, "There is such a possibility, but the risk is very high."

"What's the risk?"

Qin Feng asked.

"The Myriad Ghosts Bead absorbed the cadaveric qi and converted it into the baleful qi. If you want to absorb this energy, you must endure the backlash from the baleful qi. In your current circumstances, I do not recommend this. "

The Corpse Spirit began to mutter.

If all of King Corpse's thousand year cultivation were to pour into Qin Feng's body, it would bring about a huge backlash.

If the situation was serious, Qin Feng would go berserk or even die on the spot.

"I did not say that I would absorb it all. I only need to absorb a part of it to help me break through to the second level of the true qi."

Qin Feng said again.

The Corpse Spirit looked to be in a difficult position.

If Qin Feng were to devote himself to cultivation, he would naturally not have the time to control the Myriad Ghosts Bead and only the Corpse Spirit would help him.

However, with the current situation of the Corpse Spirit, it was difficult to completely control it.

But Qin Feng did not care about it anymore, he had to return to the sect within three months, and once he did, he would immediately have a life-and-death battle with Yang Shaotian.

Even if Yang Shaotian didn't come looking for him, he would have immediately sent a challenge to his and directly gone to the life and death arena.

Because of his invitation, Jiang Mofeng and Lei Yiming came to Yuzhou. Now that the two of them were dead, how could Qin Feng not listen?

Following the fluctuations of the Corpse Spirit's thoughts, the Myriad Ghosts Bead emitted a faint blood-red light.

Qin Feng clasped his hands together, holding the Myriad Ghosts Bead between his palms, and sensing the terrifying power of the baleful qi.

"Let's begin!"

Under the control of the Corpse Spirit, the baleful qi suddenly surged out.

Qin Feng's body trembled, and was almost flipped over by the power.

"Give it to me to drink."

He opened his Qi Pulse and let the baleful qi flow through his body.

An ice-cold Qi drilled into Qin Feng's internal organs, causing him incomparable pain.

Qin Feng even had a faint illusion that he had fallen into a river of hell and was eternally exiled from there.

This was the backlash effect of the baleful qi.

However, Qin Feng was extremely experienced, with the cultivation base in his previous life, he knew how to overcome this kind of difficulty.

Furthermore, the control that the Corpse Spirit had over the Myriad Ghosts Bead made the speed of the baleful qi flow very slowly, which also gave Qin Feng some time to react.

When the baleful qi enters the body, one must first refine it, then transform it into a true qi.

Although the process was not complicated, it was very boring and was a test of patience. If one did not have enough focus, the baleful qi would reverse the impact and destroy one's Qi Pulse.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was patient enough, these difficulties were like facing a great enemy for others, but for Qin Feng, it was already a common occurrence.

In the evening, Qin Feng stopped his cultivation.

"The true qi is indeed much thicker. According to this efficiency, I will be able to break through the second level of the true qi in seven to eight days."

Qin Feng nodded with a smile, satisfied with today's cultivation.

In the following days, he and the Corpse Spirit's teamwork became more and more proficient, and the true qi's growth speed also increased very quickly.

In less than seven or eight days of time, Qin Feng had already broken through the second "Qi Gathering Stage" of the true qi.

Qi Gathering stage, true qi formed into Flying Sword, killing people in the air.

Only by controlling the true qi well would one be able to achieve such a feat.

After that, he would continue to cultivate to increase the reserves of the true qi in his body, which would allow him to materialize his true qi Armor and be invulnerable to weapons.

Yang Shaotian had already reached this level, so he couldn't be too different from him.

"Now that I have reached the second level of the true qi and met Yang Shaotian again, I will definitely make him suffer a fate worse than death."

Qin Feng was completely confident.