Chapter 135 Secret Medicine, Spirit Strengthening Pill
"how?"
In the quiet room, several figures were sitting or standing.
A scene was played on the projection screen. It was a powerful scene in which Chen Feng defeated four powerful triple players by himself.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, the wooden floor reflecting the sunlight and shadows outside the window.
Until the video finished playing, the burly figure standing against the wall with arms folded shook his head.
"People from the Giant Bear Flow and Asuka Flow are useless. I feel like I haven't tested this person's full strength."
As soon as this remark came out, there was a quick rebuttal.
"Isn't that all?"
"Aren't there just a few core true skills of the Yanhu style? The Bronze Statue Skill and the Red Tiger Power, plus the Giant Tiger Skill. No matter how talented he is, can he still have other methods?"
The speaker was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He had long, broken hair and was a little thin.
The tone was somewhat serious. The other people around him were silent for a moment, and someone answered: "That's it, give or take, assuming he still has 20% of his strength hidden."
"Taking it all together, it should be no less than Xiao Wu."
"What do you think?"
"Tch, use me as a reference again."
The short-haired young man sitting cross-legged on the ground said unhappily, but did not refute.
The burly figure standing with his arms folded pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, and others expressed their agreement one after another.
It can increase its combat power by another 20%, ranking it at fifth place among true legends.
This is enough respect from them.
Seeing this scene, the old man outside smiled slightly, very satisfied with their active analysis and planning participation.
This is how the genre flourishes, and Yanhu Ryu, which has wasted thirty years trying to catch up, is just a dream.
Tap tap tap.
There were footsteps, and a disciple came closer.
"Sixth Elder, senior brother has been released from seclusion."
"Oh? What's the result?"
"I saw Feilong's true meaning."
tread!
Stepping forward, Chen Feng and the others stood outside an antique-style hotel with their luggage.
An aircraft pierced the sky in mid-air, and a black car slowly drove away on the street.
Seeing this, Zhao Tingxiao could no longer suppress his curiosity, couldn't help but look at Li Tong, and asked: "Master, it turns out that you have contacted a good person a long time ago?"
Zhou Zhixiong came at the right time.
He thought it was Li Tong's advance preparation that resolved the final conflict.
"No, I'm surprised too."
However, Li Tong withdrew his gaze and shook his head.
"I'm not familiar with this person. I've only heard Lao Chu briefly mention it before."
With a calm tone, Chen Feng beside him was thoughtful.
Councilor Zhou's arrival was too coincidental, neither too early nor too late.
Moreover, if they really wanted to receive them, the security guard at the high-speed rail station could not have turned a blind eye at the beginning.
"It seems like they are weighing our value."
Zhao Jushan said in a low voice, and Lin Xiaoyun beside him probably tasted it.
The few people were silent for a moment, and footsteps gradually sounded behind them.
Turning around and looking around, I saw that the hotel decorated in an antique style occupies a large area with many attics and courtyards.
There is a rockery and fountain outside the main entrance, with gray brick paving on both sides. There are many people in the aisle, and many flying cars have landed and parked.
【The 37th Southern Martial Arts Conference】
Virtual projection fonts were suspended above the door, and there were venue staff who were receiving people from various major schools.
As if aware of the arrival of Chen Feng and others, someone's eyes flashed, and soon a young female staff member came forward on her own initiative.
"How many of them are there?"
"Fire Tiger Style."
Zhao Jushan's voice was low, and the other party was a little surprised.
Without saying much, he quickly extended his hand and led the way: "Guys, please follow me."
A group of five people followed, and other factions looked at them during this period.
The expressions are different and the looks are different.
Some are surprised, some are complicated, and some are gloating.
"I didn't expect people from Yanhu Ryu would actually dare to come."
"It's been thirty years, tsk tsk, could it be another fight between dragons and tigers?"
"What are you thinking about? Haven't you seen how powerful Feilong Flow is now? More than a dozen sects in Yungang rely on it for survival, not to mention that it has transformed into Feilong Group."
"I heard from people that the Feilong style has already sent people to do one on the road."
"I'll go, is it true? What's the result?"
Discussions were heard in low voices, but Chen Feng and others were at the Jin level, so how could they not know.
Zhao Tingxiao was a little dissatisfied, but soon, when he saw that Master and others were silent, he had no choice but to suppress all his emotions and walked to a small ancient courtyard called Tingfeng Garden.
There are some green bamboos planted, and there is a small pool and pavilion next to it, with three or two rocks stacked together.
"Tingfeng Garden has five rooms. Considering that several of them have the habit of practicing martial arts, we have closed some smart services related to privacy."
"If you need anything, just give me your instructions at any time."
The female staff member took them to get familiar with the inside and outside of the courtyard. After taking a look at Li Tong's face, Lin Xiaoyun nodded lightly and signaled him to leave.
The five people were each assigned a room. Li Tong didn't say much, but simply explained a few words.
"Don't think too much. No matter how Feilong Liu disagrees with us, we still have to worry about our face. We won't mess around in situations like this."
"When it's time to rest, go and make friends. We'll talk about the rest when the conference starts tomorrow."
Several people nodded, but in the end only Chen Feng was left.
Click!
The door of the room was closed, and Li Tong stood by the window, looking out.
"You have seen everything that happened today."
"Have you ever regretted joining my Yanhu style?"
He knew the talent of his eldest disciple very well.
If there were no obstacles from the Flying Dragon Flow and these past grudges, he would definitely be unstoppable.
"Why do you regret it?"
Chen Feng asked back, his tone was surprisingly calm.
"Dragons fight tigers, who wins and who loses?"
"This is just the beginning."
As soon as the voice fell, Li Tong turned and looked at him.
His tall and sturdy body was like a reef, and his calm eyes under his slanted eyebrows inexplicably revealed a sense of aggression belonging to a tiger.
The four eyes looked at each other for several seconds.
"Okay!"
Without any more worries, Li Tong laughed and quickly took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his arms.
"This is the Zhuang Shen Pill. After taking it, you can condense your spirit and speed up the fusion of strength."
"Whew! Whether you can break through the true meaning in the future, I can only help you here."
Swoosh!
With a flick of his finger, the white jade porcelain bottle fell into his hand.
After a moment of silence, Chen Feng felt the preciousness of this secret medicine.
He heard from his third uncle.
In order to break through the true meaning, he had to cultivate the Red Tiger Strength to the Red Tiger level.
He needed to condense his spirit and resonate with the strength, so that he could reflect the visualized Red Tiger outside his body and turn it into a virtual shadow of the true meaning.
Zhuangshen Pill is the only secret medicine that shortens this process and is most suitable for the Flame Tiger School.
Because the medicinal materials are hard to find and the refining is complicated.
Therefore, there is only one Zhuangshen Pill left in the entire mountain gate.
"Go."
Li Tong said with a smile, and Chen Feng didn't waste words.
He bowed and remembered it firmly.
Then he left the house and returned to his room.
"Zhuangshen Pill"
Unscrew the cork bottle cap and pour out the only pill from the porcelain bottle.
The whole body is round and the size of a fingernail.
It is light red and tastes very light.
Without hesitation, Chen Feng decisively threw it into his mouth.
Crunch!
Chew it up and swallow it into the stomach.
A burst of heat rose from the abdomen, and at the same time a burst of coolness came from the mind.
Not daring to delay, Chen Feng immediately visualized the Red Tiger Flying Sky Diagram, while guiding the internal strength and refining the medicinal power.
The heat flow and coolness intertwined and converged, and gradually, the four-dimensional attributes of the body began to rise.
Or to be more precise, it was a single increase in the will attribute.
[Will: 25.6→25.7→25.8]
Time passed, until an hour later, dusk was about to end and the sky was gradually darkening.
Huh!
Chen Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the data on the panel in front of him.
[Will: 25.6→27.1]
[Red Tiger Strength: Burning Mountain (66%)]
"Red Tiger Strength has actually increased by 25%."
With a flash of his eyes, Chen Feng could clearly feel that his strength and spirit had already resonated a little.
One Zhuang Shen Pill saved him at least twelve Breaking Limits.
Moreover, this did not count the improvement in will.
"It's still a little short."
There are still two Jiwu in the panel.
If he could get two more copies and decompose them all, he would be able to break through to the level of Red Tiger, the true level of true meaning.
In addition.
Move your eyes down and look at the talent column.
[Blue Armor LV3: 45/100]
[Glory Heart LV1: 90/100]
The former increases 13 points of progress, and the latter gains 20 points of glory again.
All from the strong battle that was blocked at the high-speed railway station today.
Seeing this, Chen Feng's eyes flashed.
He knew.
This martial arts conference will definitely allow his Glory Heart to break through and upgrade.
That night.
Li Tong went to bed early, while Chen Feng and Zhao Jushan went to the hotel restaurant together.
A separate gray building with a rockery outside and surrounded by green trees.
Following the staff inside, you can see the red carpet on the ground and the lanterns shining.
Square mahogany tables and chairs are arranged in an orderly manner, and various meals are placed in the meal pick-up area.
King crab, goose liver, roasted whole lamb, ox hoof.
The aroma of delicious food wafted into the air, and many figures had already appeared here.
Some wore ancient-style robes, while others wore casual clothes.
Ponytails, long hair, short hair. Young, middle-aged, and old, all ages.
A quick glance showed that there were at least a hundred people, all from martial arts schools in several southern provinces.
"Just eat something."
Zhao Jushan was already hungry, while Lin Xiaoyun saw an acquaintance from another school.
"Junior Brother Chen, I'll go there."
"Okay."
Chen Feng nodded and took a look.
It was a woman, about the same age as Lin Xiaoyun, and her aura was at the level of entering the power.
"That's someone from the Baihua School in Sucheng, who ranked 31st in the last martial arts conference."
"That female disciple has a good relationship with Senior Sister Lin, and they have some private contacts."
Zhao Jushan was worried that Chen Feng didn't understand, so he took the initiative to explain.
While talking, he walked to the food pick-up area, picked up a large plate, and began to pick up meat and fruit.
"By the way, Junior Brother Chen, the competition will start tomorrow."
"You are very strong, but in addition to the Flying Dragon School, there are still a few schools that you should be careful of."
Zhao Jushan patiently pointed out the locations of several schools in the distance.
"The Giant Elephant Sect, you have come into contact with this, so I won't say much."
"It ranked fifth in the last martial arts conference. In recent years, a master has emerged. It is now the top school in Ze Province."
Chen Feng nodded when he heard it and looked at the opposite side.
A group of tall and strong men even saw the two people who came to visit the martial arts hall for the matter of Songhe School.
"The Golden Eagle Flow and the Whale Body Sea Flow are the top schools in Yun Province and Jiang Province, and they also have masters."
"In the last martial arts conference, one ranked first and the other ranked second."
"In addition, there are the Golden Sword Flow and the Lion Heart Flow, which ranked third and fourth in the last conference, but because of rumors that their masters are aging, their popularity has declined in recent years."
After a reminder, Chen Feng remembered these five top schools.
He would not underestimate anyone, and in the perception of breath, the three levels of these schools have pure and powerful breath, which is obviously much stronger than his previous opponents.
"Jushan, you are finally here."
Suddenly, someone came up and shouted.
He was sturdy and muscular, and he looked to be in his thirties. It was obvious that he had practiced hard skills.
According to the perception of breath, he should have just broken through the third level of entering the power.
"Oh, Qin Tao, it's okay, you are here too."
Zhao Jushan was slightly startled, but fortunately put down the plate and introduced Chen Feng and the two to each other.
"These are my two junior brothers, the sect master's personal teachings."
"Junior Brother Chen, this is the true teaching of Qin Tao from Luocheng Wanlian Sect, Senior Brother Qin."
Hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes moved.
He is now practicing the core true skills of Wanlian Sect.
The other party may know this, his eyes flashed, and he nodded to him kindly.
Afterwards, he pulled Zhao Jushan away and went to chat and laugh with the other strong men.
Zhao Jushan said a few words before leaving, and Zhao Tingxiao was a little envious.
"Senior Brother Zhao, they know a lot of people."
Looking around, hundreds of people were divided into small circles.
Disciples who practiced internal organs, masters who entered the strength.
Or they surrounded the five top sects, echoed and surrounded them, or knew each other and deliberately exchanged in groups.
Those who could appear here were all martial arts masters from various cities in the south. If they could get to know each other, it would be a kind of network.
In this regard, Chen Feng was still calm.
The two came here for the first time, and they knew very few people.
Fortunately, I took the food and found an empty seat, ready to eat.
Tap tap.
Suddenly, there were footsteps approaching, and the same large plate of food was placed on the table.
"We meet again."
Looking up, it was a tall and burly young man with a buzz cut wearing a gray sweater.
His eyes were bright and he grinned.
"Oh?"
Chen Feng recognized the person, one of the two true disciples of the Giant Elephant Sect who came to the martial arts hall to reveal the news.
Zhang Tai.
Looking around, the tall young man named Zheng Shan was still in the previous position, and more and more people from other schools were gathered behind him.
"Don't look."
"I hate dealing with people the most. It's better to eat."
He took the initiative to explain, and then pointed to the seat he occupied.
"Is there no one here?"
"Yeah." Chen Feng nodded, and felt that this person was straightforward and didn't mind sitting at the same table.
"I heard that you were very powerful on the road today and beat back several people from different schools."
Zhang Tai sat down and said eagerly: "If there is a chance for the competition tomorrow, we must have a good exchange."
Chen Feng nodded calmly after hearing this, and he was not surprised.
On the way here, he heard people talking about what happened today, so it was not surprising that the Giant Elephant Sect knew the news.
Then, he introduced Zhao Tingxiao to the other party, and the three of them chatted briefly.
Just as they were about to continue eating, the next second.
Bang!
A muffled explosion.
The crumbs of the plate flew everywhere, and two figures were seen standing in the middle, with a strong aura.