Gao Wu Arrives

"The holy blood is full of energy, comparable to holy medicine!" Lin Feng sighed.

Of course, this is a bit of an exaggeration. From a practical point of view, a mere amount of holy blood is naturally incomparable to a holy pill, unless it is the blood of a saint's heart.

He glanced at him and found that in another corner of the dark room, Zhen Shanshan was also resting, sitting cross-legged on the futon and closing his eyes. A drop of holy blood hangs on his forehead a foot high, and the red glow is lingering. From time to time, a strand of slender red awns is differentiated from the holy blood.

Then, Zhen Shanshan took a breath, and this ray of red light entered his body. On the other hand, his face was suddenly flushed red, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and it took more than a dozen breaths before he gradually calmed down.

Lin Feng was surprised.

Different from his direct swallowing of holy blood and refining with all his strength, Zhen Shanshan's use of such a method was obviously a bit too gentle and too slow.

Lin Feng observed for a while, and finally felt that this drop of holy blood, if refined like Zhen Shanshan, would take at least a month to devour it completely.

However, both approaches have their pros and cons.

Compared with Lin Feng, Zhen Shanshan's body is much weaker. If he learns from Lin Feng, it will be very uncomfortable, and he may encounter big trouble.

Lin Feng looked at it for a while and felt bored, so he looked away and moved his muscles and bones with a smile on his face.

Just a drop of holy blood saves more than ten years of hard work to polish himself. It is conceivable that if he waits for all the holy blood in his hands to be refined, he will be unimaginably powerful.

After Lin Feng practiced for an hour, he took out a drop of holy blood and took it again.

At the moment, there are plenty of materials, but no matter how good the Holy Blood is, it is better to convert it into strength quickly, otherwise, even if it is a peerless treasure, it will be useless. Once it is robbed, it will make a wedding dress for others.

For several months, Lin Feng and Zhen Shanshan stayed in the dark room, constantly refining holy blood day and night.

The blood mist is crystal clear and the red glow is exuberant, and the walls of this dark room are all red, as if a raging fire is burning here.

On this day, Lin Feng stretched his muscles and bones and crackled.

He got up from the futon and found that he had grown taller. Although it was only two centimeters, his physique was stronger. With a little movement, the void seemed to be shaking and whining.

"My physical body..." Lin Feng held his hands.

With a bang, there was a thunderous explosion in the dark room, and the entire dark room shook, and a little gravel and dust fell.

Lin Feng's eyes were deep, and he stood there like a real dragon.

He became stronger. For several months, day and night, he refined a hundred drops of holy blood, and his body was fully nourished.

And the vitality has also been greatly increased.

Even Divine Soul has become stronger and stronger under the constant tempering of eliminating the fighting and killing intent in the Holy Blood.

"It's not far from the late stage of the Indestructible Realm..." Lin Feng whispered.

Such a speed of cultivation, not to mention the shock of others knowing it, even he himself would never have thought of it.

How long did it take to get here from the mountain?

In less than half a year, it is about to continue to break through, which is really sensational!

Lin Feng's eyes shone brightly, like two rounds of blazing sun, shining brightly, with a stinging feeling.

He was very sure that if he entered the late stage of the Invincible Realm, in this area, even if he did not say that he was invincible, there would definitely be few people who could take him down.

And if it is near holy...

Lin Feng is confident enough to sweep everything, even if he goes out to the outside world, he dares to fight against a supreme saint and slay him under his horse.