: 107. A nest of enchanting


In the heart-fire furnace, the first time it was added to the water, the anger and the fire of the furnace were burning together. The water in the furnace was already boiling. If Lin Feng carefully controlled the firepower, the water would be evaporated. clean.
After the promotion of the foundation period, Lin Feng did not need the help of the 24th Heavenly Luohan array, and he could provoke the anger of the Ming Dynasty.
This time, the heart-fire stove is not used for refining, but for refining people.
A dozen kinds of rare poisonous insects and elixir were added to the water by Lin Feng in turn, and a furnace of water suddenly became colorful, and various strange smells dispersed.
Xiao Yu, Zhu Yi and Wang Lin stared at the medicine in the heart of the fire, all face green.
Next, the three men showed a smile of gloating at the same time, looking at the little side of the side.
The little one has already been bathed and cleaned, and the whole body is removed. The body is white and snowy, and it has a faint radiance. It is crystal clear and looks beautiful and cute.
At this moment, he was holding his lower body with his hands, staring at his own bird and watching the fire outside the heart.
Feeling the three brothers with a bad smile, the little guy swallowed his throat, stood up with a small chest, and looked like a dead-eyed one, which made Xiao Xiao three people laugh and fall.
Seeing that the Chinese medicine juice in the furnace was almost the same, Lin Feng waved his hands and held it in a container. The blood of the Tianjin Thunder, which was flashing with arc lightning, rolled up and turned into a blood arrow, which was injected into the heart fire furnace.
Lin Feng smiled and looked at the wind beast that was shivering to the fireside.
Feilian beast touched Lin Feng’s eyes, and his face suddenly showed a very humanized fear. After a chill, he trembled and extended a front hoof, then turned his head to one side and dared not look at it. .
"Hey!" Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, and his right hand stroked a stroke, marking a mouth on the forefoot of the flying beast, suddenly braved the blue light, and fluttering like a cloud of green blood dripping into the heart of the furnace in.
The medicinal juice in the furnace has gradually been smashed into a blue-purple color, flashing with dazzling golden light, and bursts of fragrant scent.
Lin Feng looked at the fire and ordered: "Scorpio, go down!"
"I am ready, Master." Little did not respond to the sound, jumped into the heart of the fire, a furnace immediately drowned him.
Lin Feng waved his hand and the lid was re-covered, closing the entire Dan furnace.
Through the heart of the furnace, although the naked eye can not be observed, but Lin Feng heart and Dan furnace, always pay attention to the state of small points.
At this time, the little guy's hands are printed, sitting cross-legged, and the mana is running. It is the gossip of the gossip that Lin Feng just taught him. With the help of mana, the little flesh and blood are shining, the pores are dilated, and the light is out. .
The medicinal juice in the furnace continues to enter the body from the pores of the small, and then brings out some turbidity and repeated baptism.
The medicinal properties of the medicinal juice are extremely overbearing and fierce. Every time you enter the small body, you will be shocked by the madness. The feeling is as if the whole body viscera, bones, muscles and meridians are broken and then reconstituted.
It’s endless, it’s endless.
Little does not bite the teeth, motionless, although the body is painful, but the spirit is always clear.
After a day and night, the little ones always sit in the heart of the fire, insisting on tempering themselves with liquid medicine.
Outside the furnace, Xiao Yu three people looked nervously at the heart of the furnace.
"Master, will the firepower be too fierce?" Xiao Yu asked worriedly.
Lin Feng always kept his grasp of the latest events. He smiled and shook his head: "No, and your younger brother is coming out soon."
The voice did not fall, and there was a small scream in the furnace.
"Gummy! Paste! Master is about to open the oven!"
Lin Feng laughed happily. With a wave of his hand, the lid of the furnace flew up. A little guy like a briquettes rushed out of the Dan furnace. The whole body was dark and black, and only a pair of black and white eyes were swaying.
There is a clear water in the side, waiting for him to clean, small will not wash a black, revealing a small body based on white and crystal, carved jade.
Xiao Yu’s eyes turned, and he took out the evil tyrant’s sword and threw it at the small point:
Little teacher, let us look at your current strength.

Small does not point out the right hand, the volley catches the evil tyrant sword thrown by Xiao Yu, directly with one hand, the black giant sword is steady in the air!
Xiao Yu’s three people made a surprise, and Lin Feng also looked at it.
They all tried to grasp the evil tyrants, knowing that this giant sword can suppress the mana flow of people, so picking up this sword, mana can help very little, more depends on the pure physical strength of people.
The weight of the evil tyrant's sword itself is more than five kilograms. If you don't shake the one-handed sword, you can't shake it. Then he will work with his arms, I am afraid that it can be more than 15,000 kilograms.
This kid, who is only in his early teens this year, is like other children. As he grows older, his physical strength will naturally increase in proportion.
If he waits for his adulthood, how terrible is his physical strength?
Xiao Yu’s three all swallowed their subconsciously. Zhu Yi and Wang Lin were okay. They were the main spells. They didn’t have much to learn about the flesh. Xiao Yu’s pressure was a bit big:
I knew this kid early.
Poultry/beast, but did not expect the poultry/beast to reach such a point!"
Lin Feng is also shaking his head and sighing: "The root of 10, it seems that it is not only reflected in the supreme road base, even the physical strength is so against the sky, it is true that the roots are full."
If you don’t complete the baptism, you can start the next stage of training.
Not only him, but also Xiao Yu and Zhu Yi, all of them have reached the realm of the 12-story perfection of Qiu, and the accumulation is also extremely full. Under the supervision of Lin Feng, they began to try to build the foundation.
The three men entered the retreat together, and Wang Lin blinked and did not speak.
Lin Feng smiled and glanced at him: "Envy? If you envy, you must work harder."
Wang Lincai’s three-layer training was done. Lin Feng’s words were first and the Zongmen’s own Taoist level was too high. It was not suitable for the practicing monk to lay the foundation. It was only when the foundation was built that it began to practice, so it’s not good to gossip. Tiandao Tibetan is now passed to him.
In fact, in the current situation of Wang Lin, continuing to practice Huang Quan Nirvana is the most suitable way. Because of the help of Huang Quanzhu, he practiced this doorway with half the effort.
However, when teaching the other three people to gossip to the Zangtian Avenue, Lin Feng Xu Wanglin listened, mainly to help him broaden his horizons and touch the analogy, which is more beneficial to his practice.
Wang Lin suddenly said at this moment: "Master, when I heard you teach them the three people, I have some thoughts and feelings. It is to improve Huang Quan's spell. Please help me to read it."
Lin Feng’s pupil slammed:
Have you improved Huang Quan’s finger?

Wang Lin nodded: "Some immature ideas, please ask Master."
Lin Feng lost some of his time: "10's understanding, huh, 10's understanding..."
Lin Feng at the moment is even a little numb.
Under my own door, it really is a nest of enchanting.
After pointing to Wang Lin, he was asked to practice on his own, and Lin Feng guarded the four disciples while secretly taking out the twenty-four relics.
After carefully understanding the magical power of the Buddha, after screening, Lin Feng took out 18 of the relics and sacrificed them with his own mana.
Eighteen relics lined up in the top of Lin Feng's head, and the faint Buddha light flashed. The mana spell in the relics kept changing and was engraved on the relic.
These relics are all made by the great powers of Buddhism. If you have sacrificed once before the hardships, Lin Feng wants to sacrifice success and spends a lot of effort.
Even so, Lin Feng spent more than three months to successfully reap the eighteen relics.
Finally, the Buddha light faded away, and the last relic was completed, and the eighteen relics fell on the ground together, arranged in a wonderful pattern.
Lin Feng sighed and picked up the remaining six relics that were not sacrificed: "These six masters have to grieve you. People die like lights, and they are stinky skins. I don't really mind if you want to come."
"Well, I admit that I am actually comforting myself." Lin Feng installed the two relics separately and began to wait quietly. He felt a sense of heart and looked at the place where Xiao Yu was retired.
"It feels like they are going out?"
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