Great Sword Master

(The fourth update is here. I will ask for another wave of monthly tickets on the last day of the month)

The sound from afar gradually disappeared.

Chen Feng did not use his body skills anymore. His breathing was subtle and long. His movements became more cautious. His eyes were shining and his perception was enhanced to the extreme.

"Shadow Leopard, Iron Scale Python, Giant Power Bear..."

These are the three most terrifying first-level ninth-level monsters in the Wanmu Forest. They can easily kill ordinary ninth-level forging masters. Even the top ninth-level masters find it difficult to kill them.

As he turned his thoughts, Chen Feng's body trembled unconsciously. A cold chill grew from deep in his body and quickly spread to all parts of his body. His hair stood on end and he felt an indescribable palpitation.

Chen Feng carefully shrank his body and hid behind a big tree. He held his breath. A harsh rustling sound kept coming from a distance and gradually approached. It was as if something cold and slippery was wading through his body. He couldn't help but feel cold all over.

Chen Feng quietly raised his head and took a peek. He saw the bushes a hundred meters away swaying wildly. He could vaguely see a long black body with its scales flickering.

"Iron-scaled python!"

Chen Feng was horrified.

This form and this terrifying aura were undoubtedly the Iron-scaled python.

His luck was really good.

First he was attacked by the Shadow Leopard, and then he encountered the Iron-scaled python.

Thinking about it, Chen Feng felt a tingling and unusual excitement.

"I wonder if I will encounter a giant bear?"

Chen Feng thought secretly.

He was nervous and expectant.

This feeling was very exciting. The Divine Scroll of Creation in his mind trembled slightly, releasing more ripples.

In a trance, Chen Feng seemed to be neither asleep nor calm, and it was mysterious and could only be understood by the heart.

I don't know how long it has been, but Chen Feng suddenly woke up, as if he had just slept, feeling refreshed. Unconsciously, he seemed to have a deeper understanding of the Wind Shadow Sword Technique and the Nine Shadows Phantom Body, and he seemed to be able to break the shackles and surpass the limit at any time, and deduce it to a higher level.

But if he wanted to think carefully, he was missing something, not to mention that this place was not a suitable place at this time, so he could only give up temporarily.

"Where is the Iron Scale Python?"

Looking carefully, it was gone. Chen Feng approached carefully and looked carefully at the bushes where the Iron Scale Python had swam. There was a trace as thick as a waist, and the remaining breath was cold and icy, which made Chen Feng tremble all over.

"That is..."

Chen Feng's sharp eyes locked on one place.

Three red fruits were looming in the bushes.

After carefully identifying them, Chen Feng couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

"The place where it grows is dark and humid, the color is red like fire, and its taste is like blood and fragrance. It is the Red Blood Fruit!"

Chen Feng was secretly excited.

For example, the precious medicines such as the snake saliva fruit obtained before, the value of the red blood fruit is undoubtedly higher. The most important thing is that the red blood fruit is one of the main ingredients of Peiyuan Pill, a precious medicine that can strengthen qi and blood and assist in cultivation.

"The red blood fruit is worth twenty or thirty taels. Can three red blood fruits be compared to one Peiyuan Pill?"

Indeed, it is more efficient to refine the red blood fruit into Peiyuan Pill.

But Chen Feng is more aware of his situation.

He picked three red blood fruits and swallowed them without hesitation.

With the help of the Creation Divine Scroll, the three red blood fruits were completely refined into a pure power.

Qi and blood surged, and a layer of blood light spread, covering Chen Feng's body surface, and quickly became thick.

There seemed to be a gurgling stream in the ear, and the increasingly strong qi and blood washed the internal organs, and the internal organs gradually became strong.

After taking three Peiyuan Pills, Chen Feng's cultivation had reached the limit of the sixth transformation of the body forging. He began to temper his internal organs, but he failed to do so because of insufficient stamina. Now he continued to temper his internal organs, and his heart beat strongly, like beating a drum, and his intestines moved, making muffled sounds.

A new force suddenly spread out from the internal organs, invisible and intangible, but long and far-reaching, with strong stamina, like a gurgling stream, gradually becoming powerful.

The blood gradually disappeared.

Chen Feng exhaled, and a gust of strong wind whistled out, hitting the fallen leaves a few meters away, blowing them away.

"The power of the internal organs is indeed long and powerful."

Chen Feng said secretly.

"The power of flesh, bones and muscles, and internal organs are actually all the power tempered by qi and blood. In theory, they should be able to be converted into each other..."

Chen Feng had a sudden idea and tried it without hesitation. He felt obstacles at first.

Theory is theory, but the channels for tempering strength are different.

Chen Feng tried again and again, the ripples of the Creation Divine Scripture spread, inspiration flashed, and Chen Feng understood.

The long and powerful internal organs force was converted into tendon and bone force bit by bit, gradually restoring the originally consumed tendon and bone force.

Not only that, Chen Feng felt that his tendon and bone force had a few more powerful and long internal organs force.

"I wonder if my current strength can fight against the Nine Changes of Body Forging?"

Chen Feng thought secretly, and when he saw the broken sword in his hand, he immediately extinguished this idea.

"My cultivation has broken through to the Seven Changes of Body Forging, and I am already qualified to participate in the Hun Tian Sect's assessment, but there is still time..."

At the same age, the higher the cultivation, the more solid the foundation, and it is undoubtedly better to participate in the Hun Tian Sect's assessment.

In addition, I have to make money to buy a Hundred Refining Sword.

With his thoughts turning, Chen Feng carefully scanned the surroundings and judged the direction with the experience taught by Shi Feng and others.

There are traces to follow, indicating which direction to continue deeper into the Wanmulin and which direction to leave the Wanmulin, but to a novice, they all look the same and he is completely at a loss. Only experienced veterans can tell the difference.

Although Chen Feng was a novice, he remembered all the experience taught by the Fenghuo team with the help of the Creation Divine Scroll and put it into practice.

Bang, bang, bang...

As Chen Feng continued to search for precious medicine in the Wanmu Forest, a series of dull drum-like sounds continued to sound.

Chen Feng's eyes condensed, and he stared in the direction where the sound came from, with a gleam of brilliance.

More than a hundred meters away, a big tree shook violently and fell down. The harsh sound made Chen Feng's teeth ache.

Especially when Chen Feng saw a burly figure, his scalp was numb.

It was a monster with a height of more than four meters. Every step it took made a dull sound and the ground shook.

"Giant Barbarian Bear!"

Chen Feng couldn't help but gasp.

A hundred meters away, the terrible aura was unscrupulously released, making Chen Feng eager to move and couldn't help but feel a desire to fight.

If we kill it and take it out, we can probably make a lot of money, at least a few hundred taels of silver.

But after taking a look at the broken sword in his hand, he estimated that it would be difficult to cut even the membrane of the giant bear, so he left in the opposite direction of the giant bear.

...

The sky was getting darker and the temperature was dropping.

"We have to go."

Chen Feng realized that it was getting darker, and ran towards the outer direction of Wanmulin without hesitation.

The night in Wanmulin belongs to monsters, and the danger is several times or even ten times greater than that in the daytime. Even a person in the practice state may be killed by the beast.

"The precious medicine I found should be able to sell for hundreds of taels, enough to buy a hundred-refined sword."

Chen Feng thought as he left.

"I wonder if Ye Huai was killed by the claws of the shadow leopard?"

When he was about to step out of Wanmulin, Chen Feng couldn't help thinking again.

But he felt that the possibility was not high.

After all, Ye Huai was the third of the top ten seats in the Huntian Daoyuan, and his strength was extremely strong, so he would not be killed by the shadow leopard.

As for meeting Ye Huai in the camp, Chen Feng had also thought about it, but with his current cultivation and Nine Shadows Phantom Body, it would be difficult for Ye Huai to kill him. The worst consequence would be to enter the Ten Thousand Woods again.

When Chen Feng returned to the camp, the bonfire was burning, illuminating all directions.

"Good fellow, this is the first time I've seen a phantom leopard."

"A ghost killer, I didn't expect that there would be a body forging realm who could hunt it."

"It really deserves to be a genius of the Ye family."

"Yes, I heard that he is the third of the ten seats in the Huntian Daoyuan."

"Ye Huai actually killed the phantom leopard..."

"It seems... Ye Huai's strength is beyond my expectations..."

Chen Feng paused when he heard this, his face solemn.

After a quick inquiry, he found out that although Ye Huai killed the phantom leopard, he was also injured. After selling the phantom leopard for five hundred taels of silver in the camp, he returned to Huntian City.

"Ye Huai, if you come to hunt me again, it will be the time for you to die."

Chen Feng said secretly, and stepped directly into a business to sell precious medicine.

A total of 120 taels were obtained, but 100 taels were spent on the purchase of the Hundred Refined Sword. After all, only 20 taels were left.

Chen Feng didn't care.

He had just entered the Ten Thousand Woods Forest. In just half a day, his cultivation had broken through to the seventh transformation of the body forging as he wished, and he also changed to a stronger Hundred Refined Sword. His strength had improved by leaps and bounds. What else could he not be satisfied with?

In a corner of the camp, Chen Feng lit a bonfire to roast the beast's legs.

After a hearty meal, Chen Feng pulled out the newly bought Hundred Refined Sword and observed it carefully.

The sword body was as bright and smooth as a mirror, reflecting the blazing light of the fire. The blade was sharp and dazzling. When he struck the sword with his fingers, the sound was clear and pure. It was indeed not comparable to the Ten Refined Sword that cost a few taels of silver.

"Good sword!"

Chen Feng couldn't help but chuckle.

With this sword, even a level 9 monster beast can be tried to hunt.

The Shadow Leopard is worth 500 taels. Even if other level 9 monster beasts are not as good, there are always 200 or 300 taels.

Sheathing the sword, Chen Feng continued to comprehend the Fengying Sword Technique.

An epiphany in the forest of ten thousand trees made him feel that the Fengying Sword Technique was not just the Fengying Nine Swords, or in other words, he could break through its shackles and deduce it to a higher level.

Once the shackles were broken, the power of the sword technique would be greatly improved, and his own strength would be further enhanced.

"...It's him..."

Intermittent voices floated over, and a series of real eyes fell on him. Chen Feng was interrupted from his comprehension, his eyes opened and shone with brilliance, staring at him, without any hesitation, he jumped up, swept over seven or eight meters like a gust of wind, and broke through the air with a sword.