Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 442 Giant Spirit Bloodline

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Chapter 442: Giant Spirit Bloodline

Half an hour later, the table of wine and food was completely eaten and drunk.

But the three of Cheng Feng felt only 80% full.

The reason for this is all because of the little white bird!

Even though the little white bird is only the size of a palm, it is a big eater. It almost takes up less than half of its food.

It's hard to imagine how the little white bird's stomach can hold so many things?

It is simply against common sense, incredible!

"This little one is really fucking edible!"

At the dining table, Tai Long looked at the little white bird who was holding a wine jug and pouring wine into his mouth, and was speechless for a while.

Even Jian Wuchen, who was indifferent to everything, couldn't help but glance at the little white bird.

"It seems that we will have to practice the speed of eating in the future."

Cheng Feng also shook his head and smiled: "Otherwise, eating with this little guy will be stressful."

After chatting with Tai Long for a while, Tai Long suggested to go outside.

But Cheng Feng and Jian Wuchen both refused, and planned to adjust and relax.

Seeing that Cheng Feng didn't want to go, Tai Long lost interest.

So the three of them went back to their rooms, only the little white bird was still cleaning the remaining wine in the empty wine jar with great interest.

After entering the room, Cheng Feng sat down cross-legged, relaxed his body, and began to adjust his state.

These days, Cheng Feng has been in a state of fierce fighting and tension. It can be said that he has not stopped for a moment. His energy and body are exhausted, so he must take care of himself.

exhale~~inhale~~

exhale~~inhale~~

Cheng Feng's eyes were slightly closed, his mind was relaxed, and his body gradually relaxed.

Immediately, the free vitality around him penetrated into Cheng Feng's body bit by bit, warming and nourishing Cheng Feng's tired body, nourishing the flesh, fascia, and gradually recovering to its peak.

Just like that, when four or five hours passed, Cheng Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was already full of vigor and vigor.

The fatigue of many days was swept away!

"After the trip to the Sky Burial Mountains, I have gained many benefits."

After returning to the peak state, Cheng Feng began to summarize the gains and losses: "Especially the other three parts of the God of War Armor, so that my combat power can fully compete with ordinary broken fifth-level masters."

"But the God of War Armor is an external force after all, it's a trump card, and it cannot be used casually."

"If you put aside the God of War Armor, my cultivation is still quite insufficient, and I need to practice and improve."

Cheng Feng has a mature mind, he is not proud or complacent just because he got the God of War Armor.

Instead, he is deeply aware of his own deficiencies and is ready to make up for them.

"Currently, I have the power of three virtual dragons, and my cultivation is half-step broken."

"So what I need to do most is to practice the power of these three imaginary dragons to make the fake become real, turn the virtual into reality, and condense it into the power of the flood dragon in one fell swoop, and advance to the Broken Realm."

Cheng Feng thought deeply: "The second is martial arts."

"My martial arts skills, Skyhawk Vertical and Horizontal Technique, Dragon Explosion, and Shattering Seven Forms have all been practiced to perfection, leaving only Fish and Dragon Six Changes, Crazy Sword Overlord Body Skill, Purple Thunder Body Training Art, Thunder Pao Boxing, and Shadow Escape Technique. "

"However, the Six Transformations of Fish and Dragon and Mad Saber Dominant Physical Skills all need the assistance of sword intent. If the sword intent is not enough, it is extremely difficult to practice, so don't think about it for now."

"So there are only Zilei Body Training Jue, Thunder Pao Fist, and Shadow Escape Technique left."

"My next training goal will focus on these four aspects."

Cheng Feng whispered in his heart: "In addition, the level and power of these martial arts have gradually fallen behind my footsteps, and new martial arts need to be considered."

"It's just a pity that the emperor-level martial arts summoning sword technique obtained from the Sword Demon Secret Mansion is too evil."

"Otherwise, it can be called the most suitable martial skill for me to practice!"

The magic-calling sword technique is indeed very evil, it can be called an emperor-level evil skill, and it is easy to have accidents when it is practiced.

For example, the first level requires the cultivator to be enchanted first, which is simply outrageous!

This one alone has discouraged many people.

This is also the main reason why Cheng Feng obtained the Demon Summoning Saber Technique, but put it on the shelf and did not practice it.

bang bang bang~~~

While Cheng Feng was meditating, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Just hearing the movement, Cheng Feng knew without guessing that it must be Tai Long.

as expected……

After a burst of slamming on the door, Tai Long's loud voice rang out: "Cheng Feng, come out quickly, the little one seems to be stealing something, and was caught."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng immediately stood up and opened the door.

"What's going on?"

"I've heard it too."

Tai Long said: "It seems that Xiao Budian sneaked into the Longlin Mountain recruit camp and drank all the century-old wine that the recruit camp prepared to celebrate."

"Now it seems to be surrounded by recruits from the new barracks. It is said that the little one is going to be caught, and then roasted and eaten!"

After hearing Tai Long's words, a line could not help but appear on Cheng Feng's forehead.

The little white bird was really worrying, in order to drink, he even started stealing.

If you steal it, you can steal it, and someone will catch you!

This is simply --- cheating!

"Do you know where the Longlin Mountain recruit camp is?" Cheng Feng asked, resisting the urge to curse.

"Yes, come with me."

After Tai Long replied, he stepped forward with his big thick legs and led the way.

About ten minutes later, the two of Cheng Feng came to a sloping mountain.

The mountains are of the same size and are arranged row upon row. From a distance, they look like giant scales.

Undoubtedly, this is the place where Shenwei Army recruits are trained, Longlin Mountain.

When Cheng Feng entered Longlin Mountain, he immediately heard a burst of shouting and cursing.

Everyone scolded the little white bird for being cunning and slippery.

Hearing these curses, Cheng Feng was relieved, at least it proved that the little white bird hadn't been caught by these recruits yet.

But at this moment, a domineering voice suddenly sounded.

"Get out of the way, I want to use the power of the giant spirit to slap this little thing to death!"

The owner of this domineering voice seems to be very prestigious.

As soon as they heard that this person was going to make a move, many people started talking.

"Yu Wenze is about to make a move. This time, he will definitely be able to capture that little chick."

"That's right, Yuwenze is one of the eight major families in Yujing. Although members of the Yuwen family are from a collateral lineage, they also have the blood of giant spirits."

"Once this bloodline is activated, even a master of the Broken Realm will have to admit defeat!"

Hearing these voices, Cheng Feng frowned and immediately quickened his pace.

When he and Tai Long came to a mountain, they immediately saw the little white bird surrounded by more than ten young warriors in front of a cliff.

And in the middle of the cliff, a muscular young man suddenly doubled his upper body, and his chest muscles almost burst his shirt.

At the same time, his two big hands patted the little white bird.

Buzz~~~

Two tyrannical forces crushed the little white bird from all directions, and their power was quite tyrannical.

If it is photographed by these two forces, let alone a little white bird, even an iron man will be photographed as a pinch of iron fans! ,

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