After the three of them chatted for a while, the Zhuge siblings took their leave. Zhuge Shuyu's new residence wasn't far from the Du Residence. There would be plenty of opportunities to chat in the future.
After the others left, Du Feng closed the doors and windows, activated the protection array and began his cultivation. Previously, he used the Dark North Demonic Art to absorb the blood essence of the two masked men. His body now had a large amount of blazing qi. Once released, the heat energy would flow along the Governing Vessel and quickly reach the Baihui Acupoint on the top of his head.
Du Feng continued to circulate his qi, allowing it to circulate continuously. During the circulation process, the blazing qi would constantly nourish the meridians, bones, and muscle fibers, making the body stronger. At the same time, his internal organs would be tempered. Cultivation had improved from Grandmaster Realm Level Two to Level Three, then from Level Three to Level Four. After all, it was the essence of two Origin Realm martial artists. For a Grandmaster Realm martial artist like Du Feng, it was a great supplement.
It was a pity that the Dark North Demonic Art couldn't be used frequently. Using it frequently would not only cause one to lose his mind, but it would also damage his meridians. If his Cultivation was crippled, then it would be a loss. Furthermore, there weren't that many martial artists for him to absorb. He couldn't be like a real evil cultivator, right?
After a period of adjustment, Du Feng's cultivation stabilized at the fourth level of the Supreme Power Realm. He bid farewell to Su Jie, who was in the backyard, and left the Du Mansion. He had one thing to do, which was to register for Lan Luosheng's match at Luosheng Sect. Although his Huang Luosheng quota could be kept for three years, he still wanted to start Lan Luosheng's match as soon as possible.
"Young man, are you sure you want to register today?"
The arena wasn't open during the day. The white-bearded elder was still in the house at the end of the corridor. He remembered the last time Du Feng came here, he spent a thousand blue crystals to challenge Warsky and won. At that time, this young man broke through to Grandmaster Realm Level Two on the stage. After not seeing him for a few days, he actually advanced by two levels. His progress was indeed fast.
But there was a problem when one progressed too fast. It would cause an unstable foundation. The old man had seen too many talented youngsters like Du Feng die prematurely because of their reckless advancement.
"Thank you for your advice. I'm sure I want to sign up now."
Generally speaking, those who participated in Lan Luosheng's deathmatch were either at the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm or at the peak of the ninth level of the Cultivation Realm. Although Du Feng had made rapid progress, he was only at the fourth stage of the Grand Power Realm. If the old man remembered correctly, when he fought with Warsky, he was only able to reach Half-step to Origin Returning Realm in his temporary state. If they really fought, he would still be at a disadvantage.
"Sigh, you youngsters are too hot-tempered."
The white-bearded old man shook his head and sighed. Although he was reluctant, he still signed up for Du Feng. Once you registered for the competition, you would have to follow the arrangements of the organizer. It would be fine if they arranged a weak opponent, but if they arranged a strong opponent for the first match, it would be very dangerous.
"Junior will take his leave first."
Du Feng bid farewell to the white-bearded old man and went straight to Lanting Pavilion. If he hadn't met Zhuge Shuyu on the way, he would have continued to study the Ghost Talisman. The pile of armor he got from Jiuqiao Pavilion was still in the space in his necklace.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … I can finally calm down and study." Du Feng first took out a round shield of the Mystic Stage. The structure of the shield was simpler than that of the armor, so it was relatively easy to inscribe. He had already familiarized himself with the first and second strokes, so he completed them smoothly without any problems. In the past, Du Feng had always slipped during the third stroke.
Now that he no longer used the Talisman Brush and paper, but the Spirit Inscription Needle and the round shield, he didn't know if he would succeed.
He squatted slightly, straightened his back, loosened his shoulders, and tightened his wrists and fingers. Du Feng used all his strength and carved the third stroke of the Ghost Talisman. This time, it didn't slip. He actually succeeded. Looking at the round shield again, it suddenly glowed with a silver light. The originally uneven surface was suddenly covered with a layer of smooth and hard material.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
"What is this thing?" Du Feng knocked on the round shield and weighed it in his hand. He felt that the shield had not only become sturdy, but it had also increased in weight. The most interesting thing was that the round shield had become very smooth, so it could absorb force very well.
Interesting. Just the third stroke already had such an effect. According to the defense of this round shield, it seemed to have improved by one and a half to two grades. It was originally a low-grade Mystic Stage shield, but now it had become a high-grade Mystic Stage shield.
"Slash!"
Du Feng wanted to inscribe the fourth stroke, but the Spirit Inscription Needle slid away as soon as it touched the shield. This was because there was a mirror-like layer on the surface of the shield, and the Spirit Inscription Needle couldn't inscribe at all.
It seemed that he had to do it in one go. He was happy too early and stopped on the third stroke. There was no other way. Du Feng could only take out a square shield, which was also a low-grade Mystic Stage shield, and continue to use it to practice.
This time, his attention was more focused. The first stroke to the third stroke was done in one go. After the third stroke, he didn't wait for the mirror to form and quickly continued with the fourth stroke. All his strength was concentrated on his fingertips, and his fingertips tightly pinched the Spirit Inscription Needle, not letting it slip.
"Ka!"
In the end, the third stroke was not crossed, but the fourth stroke was just engraved. The Spirit Inscription Needle in his hand suddenly bounced out, and it was even broken. What's going on? Du Feng didn't care about the Spirit Inscription Needle, but picked up the square shield to observe.
Damage rebound, it turned out to be damage rebound. The function of the fourth stroke of the ghost talisman was to reflect some of the damage. The proportion of this rebound was related to the grade of the armor itself and the grade of the attacker's weapon. But no matter what, it was very powerful to be able to increase the effect of damage rebound.
It was too strong. He didn't expect the ghost talisman on the ghost servant armor to be so strong, but why wasn't the ghost servant itself that strong? Du Feng understood after thinking about it for a while. Because the ghost servant was a ghost, to put it bluntly, it was a spirit body, not a physical body. This kind of ghost talisman had a very obvious effect of enhancing the defense of a physical body, but it wasn't so obvious for a spirit body.
Now, the low-grade Mystic Stage square shield in his hand, after adding the toughness, mirror effect, and rebound ability, was basically comparable to an Earth Stage armor. A Mystic Stage armor that could be comparable to a low-grade Earth Stage armor was also known as a top-grade Mystic Stage armor.
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