"What's going on?"
Zhao Feng felt that his left eye was twitching, and his blood seemed to be changing as he absorbed the power of the medicine.
It was certain that Zhao Feng's absorption rate was much faster than normal people.
This was because a normal person would need to absorb one bag of Body Refining Powder three times.
However, Zhao Feng only used it once before he felt that there wasn't much power left in the Body Refining Liquid.
Two thousand silver worth of Body Refining Liquid had been used up just like that. Zhao Feng felt his heart ache.
Luckily, he was sure that he had absorbed all of the Body Refining Liquid.
He could clearly feel that the progress of the first level of Metal Wall Technique had increased significantly.
"Just what kind of change has happened to my body? I can absorb the medicinal energy so quickly, and the efficiency is so high."
Zhao Feng was surprised.
He could only be sure that it had something to do with his left eye.
The next day.
Zhao Feng first practiced the Air Crossing Breathing Technique a few times before he continued to soak in the Body Refining Liquid.
His Metal Wall Technique improved by leaps and bounds.
On the third day, Zhao Feng's Metal Wall Technique broke through to the second level.
Correspondingly, the three portions of Body Tempering Powder that he had spent over six thousand taels of silver had been completely used up.
The first two levels of Metal Wall Technique didn't increase Zhao Feng's strength by much. His strength increased slightly, but his defense only increased by twenty to thirty percent.
This was mainly because Zhao Feng had reached the Martial Disciple realm, and his foundation was strong enough. If he was at the fourth rank of the Martial Path, these improvements would have a different meaning.
"Only when I reach the third level of Metal Wall Technique can my body become as hard as steel, and my defense will increase by leaps and bounds."
Zhao Feng looked forward to it.
However, after the Body Refining Powder was used up, Zhao Feng's Metal Wall Technique progressed at the speed of a tortoise.
Money, money.
Zhao Feng sighed. He had spent all of his savings, and he was broke.
Thinking to this point, he took out the Qi Pill that he had bought the other day.
The effect of the Qi Pill was to increase one's Inner Strength, and it was very useful for Martial Disciples.
Zhao Feng immediately took the Circulation Pill and hurriedly activated the Air Crossing Technique.
There was no need to even mention how profound the Air Crossing Manual was. Even Zhao Yufei's grandfather did not hesitate to exchange the Iron Wall Incantation for it.
Due to the powerful mental energy from his left eye, Zhao Feng had twice the amount of time to train compared to normal people. His Inner Strength training was progressing very quickly.
As the efficacy of the Accumulating Qi Pill melted, Zhao Feng felt a trace of warmth in his left eye. With the help of Air Crossing Formula, he absorbed the efficacy of the pill to the maximum.
One day and one night later.
Zhao Feng let out a long breath and spread out his palm. A translucent azure aura revolved around him, causing the dust in the surroundings to rise and give off a formless pressure.
Unknowingly, his Inner Strength had reached the peak of the fourth rank of the Martial Path.
Since Iron Wall Technique and Air Crossing Technique progressed at the same time, Zhao Feng's foundation became stronger.
After another two days of consolidation, his cultivation gradually approached the peak of the fourth stage of the Martial Path …
He calculated the time, there were still six or seven days before the tournament.
"Iron Wall Technique, peak of the second level, Inner Strength comparable to the peak of the fourth rank, my cultivation is also close to the peak of the fourth rank."
Zhao Feng summarized his strength.
With this level of strength, he had about a forty to fifty percent chance of entering the top three of the inner disciples.
As for defeating Zhao Han, the probability of a draw was about seventy percent (with the speed of Lightly Floating Ferry), and the probability of winning was less than thirty percent.
No!
Zhao Feng shook his head, the probability of winning was too small.
No matter if it was to fight Zhao Han or to enter the top three, he desperately needed to increase his strength.
However, if he cultivated according to the usual method, it would be difficult for his cultivation and his Metal Wall Technique to have any major breakthroughs.
"Looks like I need to go to the Sky Cloud Forest."
Zhao Feng thought for a while and quickly came up with a plan.
He immediately took out a long wooden box from his room.
The wooden box was opened, and a silver longbow lay quietly inside, flashing with a cold luster.
This silver bow was the one that Zhao Feng had bought in Sun Feather City. Only a martial artist would be able to unleash its true power.
With the bow ready, Zhao Feng walked out of the house and left the Zhao sect's territory.
He then stayed in Sun Feather City for half a day to prepare everything.
Zhao Feng left the city and used Lightly Floating Ferry, heading straight for the Sky Cloud Forest.
Just as he left Sun Feather City, three figures appeared at the entrance of the city.
Two of them were dressed in black. Their skin was dark, and they looked similar.
"Brother! As expected, that kid has gone to the Sky Cloud Forest. "
One of the men in black seemed to be in a hurry.
"Very good, the wild forest is more suitable for us to attack. This plan is foolproof, that kid will definitely die! "
The man in black said in a hoarse voice, full of killing intent.
… …
In the middle of nowhere, Zhao Feng could practice Lightly Floating Ferry to his heart's content.
His body was as light as a feather, and as he jumped, he would occasionally pause in midair, as if he was walking on air.
Today, Zhao Feng's Lightly Floating Ferry had reached the initial level.
But today's initial level was different from before.
This was because when he first got Lightly Floating Ferry, he only had one-third of the content.
But now, Zhao Feng had the complete version, and although it was still at the initial level, his speed was two to three times faster than before.
Teng! Teng! … …
Zhao Feng used Lightly Floating Ferry to its fullest potential. The Inner Strength of Lightly Floating Ferry flowed through his body, it was swift and fierce, but it didn't lose its agility.
In this vast countryside, he felt like he had turned into a bird, flying freely.
"I am only at the fourth rank of the Martial Path, and I already have such a feeling. If I surpass the ninth rank and reach a higher level, will I be able to fly?"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but look forward to it.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Feng finally arrived at the "Sky Cloud Forest".
The forest in front of him was endless, as if it was the mouth of a wild beast.
No one knew what was in the depths of the Sky Cloud Forest.
The only thing that Zhao Feng knew was that the deeper he went, the more dangerous it would be, and the higher the chance of meeting wild beasts.
But danger and opportunity often coexisted.
Entering the Sky Cloud Forest, Zhao Feng's heart was tense, and he would occasionally use his left eye to look ahead, in case there were any wild beasts or even wild beasts.
As he flew for tens of miles, there were many strong wild beasts that appeared.
Zhao Feng took out his "Silver String Bow", and pulled the bowstring to its fullest, even injecting some Inner Strength into it.
The bowstring let out a low hum, and even Zhao Feng could feel the explosive power contained within it.
Shoosh — —
A silver arrow shot through the air, like a cold shadow, and hit a four to five hundred pound wild boar two hundred meters away.
Pu!
The wild boar's eyes and head were pierced by the arrow, and blood splattered everywhere. After struggling for a while, it fell to the ground dead.
Even a martial disciple of the third rank of the Martial Path would find it hard to kill a four to five hundred pound wild boar head on.
Zhao Feng didn't deal with the wild boar's corpse.
That arrow was just to familiarize himself with the feel of the "Silver Profound Bow".
His real target in this trip to the Sky Cloud Forest wasn't normal wild beasts, but wild beasts.
Only by killing wild beasts would Zhao Feng be able to obtain valuable materials and earn enough money.
"This Silver String Bow's power is not bad. Within three hundred steps, the power of each arrow is comparable to the full power of a fourth rank of the Martial Path cultivator. Furthermore, my arrows were coated with poison, and adding on the fact that it was a sneak attack, it has the power of a fifth rank of the Martial Path cultivator."
Zhao Feng evaluated in his heart, and he was very satisfied.
As a godly archer, Zhao Feng's chances of survival and hunting in the Sky Cloud Forest were much higher.
"Clap clap clap … … Not bad, not bad. I never thought that my target would be a godly archer."
Clapping sounds came from the front.
"Who's there!"
Zhao Feng was shocked.
Raising his head, he saw a skinny man wearing a grey robe standing on top of a tree about two hundred metres away.
The other party was like a ghost, floating on top of the tree. If one didn't pay attention, they would have thought that he was a piece of cloth.
Through his left eye, Zhao Feng found that the aura of this person was in a strange state, making his entire person seem very light and without any aura.
His first guess was that this person's cultivation had reached the fifth rank of the Martial Path, and he practiced a martial art similar to the "Hiding Air Art".
"Who's there? Haha, you still don't know that you're about to die! "
The man in grey robe stood on top of the tree with a sneer on his face. He didn't seem to have any intention of attacking in the short term.
However, his eyes were still fixed on Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng's right hand held the three poison arrows as he faced off against them.
Why didn't he attack?
At first, Zhao Feng felt that it was weird.
However, he soon understood.
"Hahaha … … Brat, die!"
A few hundred metres away, two men in black, who were at the peak of the fourth rank of the Martial Path, dashed over.
He was stuck on both sides!
Zhao Feng's expression changed.
However, the one who brought him danger was the man in grey.
"Let's end this."
A thin blade appeared in the hands of the man in grey, like the tail of a poisonous scorpion.
"What should I do?"
Zhao Feng's thoughts flew.
At this moment.
A familiar beating sound came from the depths of his left eye, which was similar to Zhao Feng's current mood.
Under unprecedented danger.
Zhao Feng pushed his left eye to the limit and entered a super vision interface, which greatly increased his reaction speed and sensitivity.
"Kill!"
The two men in black charged within two hundred metres of him.
Their every action was slowed down in Zhao Feng's eyes.
As for the man in grey, his eyes were like dead water, and his body was like a dead tree, not moving at all.
Zhao Feng's left eye locked onto the man in grey, because this person gave him a greater sense of danger.
One hundred metres!
The two men in black laughed ferociously, the swords in their hands were filled with killing intent.
This scene seemed to foreshadow the scene of Zhao Feng's blood splattering and his body being torn into pieces.
However, under the super vision of his left eye, Zhao Feng's heart was extremely calm.
Suddenly.
Zhao Feng's left eye felt the blood and Inner Strength of the man in grey gathering … …
At this moment!
A sharp light flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes, and the three poisoned arrows in his hands were quickly placed on the bowstring.
Sou sou sou sou — —
The three poisoned arrows were arranged in a weird position, like an inverted triangle, and shot towards the man in grey.
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