Dragon God Sovereign

In order to speed up the improvement of cultivation level, Feng Wuchen poured dozens of bottles of colorful spiritual liquid into the bath tub at once and practiced directly in the bath tub.

The overbearing Supreme Dragon God Jue is frantically absorbing spiritual fluid and spiritual energy to provide Feng Chen training.

In the room, the strong aura is visible to the naked eye, frantically rushing towards the wind and dust.

“Brother Feng’s technique is very domineering, and his cultivation speed has increased extremely fast. I haven’t even seen it before. In a few days, he should be able to step into the Qi Refining Realm.” Outside the window of the room, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wu through the window. Chen practiced, a touch of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Liu eyebrows frowned, and Ling Xiaoxiao guessed in her heart: “Is it possible that Brother Feng has inherited?”

From Ling Xiaoxiao’s guess, it can be seen that Ling Xiaoxiao does not believe that there is an expert master behind Feng Wuchen, and even if there is, it is impossible to give Feng Wuchen such an overbearing technique.

But Ling Xiaoxiao didn’t know that Feng Wuchen had acquired the memory and experience of the evil dragon god.

“Anyway, this is a good thing for Brother Feng. After breaking through the Qi Refining Realm, Brother Feng’s bloodline should gradually wake up.” Ling Xiaoxiao secretly said, with a sweet smile on her pretty face before leaving.

“This little Nizi.” Ling Xiaoxiao just left, Feng Wuchen in the practice, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he clearly knew that Ling Xiaoxiao was looking out the window.

Ling Xiaoxiao is well-behaved, sensible, clever and smart. Feng Wuchen has lost his guard against her during this period of time together, and has begun to have a good impression of her, at least not feeling Ling Xiaoxiao disgusted.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Feng Qianyang, desperately refining medicine powder, finally succeeded in refining Qibao Ningqi powder, but the quality was very low.

Of course, the low quality does not affect Feng Qianyang’s ecstasy. After more refinement, the quality will naturally be high after being familiar with it.

Qibao Ningqi San was successfully refined, and Feng Zhengxiong and other high-level officials were so excited that they gave Feng Yuan a try to cultivate on the spot.

I don’t know if I tried it. Feng Yuan was stunned after a try. The speed of cultivation was twice as fast as usual. If the quality of the medicine powder was high, the cultivation speed would be even faster.

The Feng Family was extremely excited, and they all looked forward to Feng Qianyang’s refining more medicinal powder, so that the Feng Family would become stronger just around the corner.

After learning about the terrible effects of the medicine powder, Feng Qianyang was full of enthusiasm and immediately shut himself in the room and continued to refine the medicine powder.

In order to refine Qibao Condensing Qi San, Feng Qianyang never practiced alchemy, and it can be said that he did his best.

At the same time, Feng Wuchen had been in retreat for many days. With the successful refining of Qibao Condensing Qi Powder, Feng Wuchen also successfully broke through the first stage of Qi Refining Realm.

The cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the sea of ​​qi condenses true qi, and Feng Wuchen feels that he is several times stronger in an instant. The indescribable pleasure makes Feng Wuchen extremely excited.

“Sure enough, as I expected, it’s just a waste of spiritual liquid.” Feng Wuchen said excitedly. Although it was a waste of spiritual liquid, it could speed up the cultivation speed.

“If I condense my true energy, I have a way to integrate the profound iron into the flame sword. With the power of the evil dragon god’s powerful refiner, it is not a problem at all.” Feng Wuchen laughed to himself.

When the words were over, Feng Wuchen closed his eyes and simply checked his own qi attribute.

Breaking through the realm of refining qi, you will generally understand one type of true qi, and being able to understand two is good luck or high talent.

And to comprehend more than three kinds, that is definitely a genius!

Take Mo Ling’er as an example. With her sixth-grade martial arts talent, she only understood two types of true qi attributes, and Huang Fuqing did the same.

Among the younger generation of the entire Flame Empire, only the genius prince of the royal family understood the three attributes of true energy, and he was hailed as the empire’s first genius and had never been surpassed.

Feng Wuchen’s second-grade martial arts spirit would realize what zhenqi attribute he was looking forward to.

I just looked at it and tried to arouse the true energy, but Feng Wuchen was shocked that the true energy he generated had no attributes!

There are no attributes, pure zhenqi, which means that Feng Wuchen can’t comprehend any attribute zhenqi.

It’s just that this cyan innocent Qi seems a bit weird, different from other people’s innocence, Feng Wuchen’s innocent energy is like an elf, beating constantly, completely different from the smooth flow of innocence other people.

“No? No attributes?” Feng Wuchen couldn’t believe it.

Looking at it again, Feng Wuchen still couldn’t believe that he could not comprehend the true energy of the attribute.

Infuriated qi, and a faint cyan qi appeared in Feng Wuchen’s palm. It was pure qi, without any other attributes.

“What the **** is going on? Ordinary people can at least comprehend a type of zhenqi, even the talent of a first-grade martial arts soul, why can’t I?” The more Feng Wuchen thinks about it, the stranger it becomes, even if there is an evil dragon god. Memory, I can’t think of why.

Without realizing the true energy, the Evil Dragon God had never encountered such a situation, and even in the memory of the Evil Dragon God, he had never heard of it.

The more I thought about it, the more I didn’t understand it, and an unknown fire ignited in my heart.

“Damn it! How could this happen!” Feng Wuchen said angrily, his face extremely ugly.

If you can’t comprehend the true energy of the attribute, it means that you don’t even have the fire attribute. In this way, the Evil Dragon God’s alchemy and refining tools are useless, and the supernatural powers of such a mighty mainland are so wasted!

Feng Wuchen originally wanted to rely on the terrifying alchemy and refining techniques left by the evil dragon **** to enhance his combat effectiveness and refine the terrifying divine weapon, but all this was broken at this moment.

“boom!”

Out of anger, Feng Wuchen slammed a fist on the table in the room, with a muffled bang, and an overbearing and fierce force actually blasted the table into powder!

“This…” Feng Wuchen was shocked to see this scene.

Looking at the shocked table in shock, Feng Wuchen couldn’t recover for a long time.

What power is this? Although the strength of Qi Refining Realm One Heavy can break the table, it won’t turn the table into powder, right?

“What’s the matter with that power just now? Why is it a bit like the power of the Evil Dragon God’s Dragon God?” Feng Wuchen said in astonishment, but he was not sure.

Feng Wuchen’s punch under his anger, he didn’t expect such a terrifying power, so he didn’t sense any power at that moment.

But what is certain is that a mysterious power has been gestated in Feng Wuchen.

At the same time, in Ling Xiaoxiao’s room, following Feng Wuchen’s punch, Ling Xiaoxiao opened her beautiful eyes in vain.

“The power of the Dragon God!” Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed, her beautiful eyes instantly looked at where Feng Wuchen was, and smiled in surprise: “Brother Feng’s power of the Dragon God is awakened!”

Surprisingly, Ling Xiaoxiao rushed out of the room and rushed towards the wind and dust.

In the room, Feng Wuchen was still shocked, but ecstasy was already in his heart at this moment.

“What a domineering power! No! I have to find it out right away!” The ecstatic Feng Wuchen closed his eyes again, and he must find out this mysterious power as soon as possible.

The Qi Refining Realm can’t actually look at its own situation, but Feng Wuchen has the memory and experience of the evil dragon god, and there are ways to check it.

After groping for the whole body and a hundred skeletons, nothing was found, which can be ruled out.

The whole body meridians and blood vessels have been checked, and no abnormalities have been found.

In the Dantian location, no abnormalities were found in the upper and middle Dantian.

Finally, in Xia Dantian, Qihai, where the zhenqi was stored, Feng Wuchen finally discovered the anomaly.

In the sea of ​​qi, in addition to the cyan and strange true qi, there is also a mysterious energy that floats at the center of the sea of ​​qi and emits a touch of golden light.

“Sure enough! It’s the power of the Dragon God! It’s just that the power of the Dragon God has just awakened, and its aura is different from the power of the Evil Dragon God’s powerful Dragon God!” Feng Wuchen was full of joy and excitement.

This faint golden mysterious power is exactly the power of the newly awakened Dragon God, exactly the same as the faint golden power exuding from Feng Wuchen’s body.

But what makes Feng Wuchen strange is how could the power of the Dragon God awaken in him? Could it be related to the evil dragon god?

“Brother Feng!” Ling Xiaoxiao’s happy voice came from outside the door.

Without waiting for Feng Wuchen to answer, Ling Xiaoxiao had already pushed in.

With a pretty face with a charming smile, Ling Xiaoxiao smiled happily: “Congratulations to Brother Feng for breaking through the first stage of Qi Refining!”

“You knew it so soon.” Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly, secretly marveling at Ling Xiaoxiao’s strong perception ability.

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, and asked, “What kind of attributes did Brother Feng understand?”

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled bitterly: “My true qi has no attributes, and I don’t know what’s going on?”

“What? There is no infuriating attribute?” Ling Xiaoxiao’s mouth was long and surprised.

Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao’s astonished appearance, Feng Wuchen urged cyan innocent energy, and said helplessly: “Look, it’s pure innocent energy, without any attributes.”

Even if he inadvertently awakened the power of the Dragon God, Feng Wuchen was a little disappointed because his Zhen Qi had no attributes.

Looking at Cyan’s anger, Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and said, “Brother Feng, your anger is very strange.”

“Strange?” Feng Wuchen was startled and asked: “How to say? Xiaoxiao, what do you see?”

“I don’t know, I just think it’s weird.” Ling Xiaoxiao shook his head, but she was surprised in her heart: “Brother Feng’s true energy turned out to be the breath of the dragon god! Hearing from my father, the breath of the dragon **** is the ancient dragon god. The supreme true essence that he only possesses is far more terrifying than the ordinary attribute zhenqi, and it must be the power of the dragon god’s body. Is it possible that Brother Feng is the dragon god’s body?”

The more Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more likely it was.

“No, the entire dragon clan does not have the body of the Dragon God. How could Brother Feng be the body of the Dragon God?” Ling Xiaoxiao secretly shook his head again.

Seeing the change of Ling Xiaoxiao’s expression, Feng Wuchen asked suspiciously: “Xiaoxiao, what’s the matter with you? Is something in your mind?”

“Um…” Ling Xiaoxiao was taken aback, waved his hand quickly, and said, “No, no, it’s just because of Brother Weifeng’s innocence.”

“Hey, forget it, if you don’t have attributes, then you don’t have it.” Feng Wuchen sighed. Even so, he was still disappointed in his heart.

“Brother Feng, I remember that I read the records in ancient books. You try to use your mind to inspire the attribute infuriating energy to see if you can stimulate the inborn energy in the attribute.” Ling Xiaoxiao said quickly.

“Mind control?” Feng Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, feeling that Ling Xiaoxiao’s words made sense, and coupled with the memory and experience of the evil dragon god, Feng Wuchen also felt that this innocence was unusual.

What Feng Wuchen wanted most was the fire attribute zhenqi, closing his eyes, silently meditating on the fire attribute in his heart, and the fire attribute in his mind.

“Peng!”

In the next second, there was a muffled sound on Feng Wuchen’s palm, and a ray of cyan flame jumped out!