"In the Southern Alliance Martial Tournament, I fought with Liu Chaozong and Xi Honglei, I won them, and took Xi Honglei's Rouge Heavenly Zither, that's all."
Pei Feng said it casually, as if he was talking about something unimportant, but in the ears of Wei Donglai and the others ….. it was like thunder!
Although among the Chinese Grandmasters, the Two Masters Of Qin And Painting were unique in their martial dao, they were not strong, the only thing worth praising was the battle with "God of War" Nie Canghai eight years ago.
But ….. they were two Transcendent Grandmasters, famous Transcendent Grandmasters!
One against two, not only did he win, he also took "Jade Zither Fairy" Xi Honglei's divine weapon "Rouge Heavenly Zither"?!
That was too heaven-defying!
Xi Honglei's Dao of Zither, Liu Chaozong's Dao of Painting, if they were apart, it would be difficult for them to fight alone, their strength could only be considered the lowest among the Chinese Grandmasters, but together, their power would multiply, they could not be underestimated, normal Grandmasters would have to retreat!
"The Two Masters Of Qin And Painting should come to visit me at the Thousand Worries Lake in a few days, you can ask the couple for the details."
After saying this, Pei Feng floated up, and headed towards the lake shore: "The final exam is coming soon, I need to revise for the next few days, so I won't be coming, you guys cultivate on your own, don't disturb me if there's nothing important."
Wei Donglai and the others: "… …"
… …
Five days of preparation, actually for Pei Feng, one day was enough.
But the Devil Body had been formed, and his cultivation had also stepped into the Divine Sense realm, at this time, what he needed was not to spar or cultivate, but to cultivate alone for a period of time, to consolidate his foundation, to strengthen the Devil Body, and to stabilize his Sea of Consciousness.
Other than that, he also needed to start preparing for the Devil Blood Path.
The Devil Shadow Path had been formed, compared to the Devil Shadow Path, the Devil Blood Path was much more difficult and dangerous.
The Nine Revolution Blood Demon Divine Technique had a total of nine levels of mental cultivation, and each level was a revolution.
This "turn" referred to the "life blood", and this "life blood" … was actually the core essence of the entire body's devil blood. Only by cultivating the "Nine Revolutions Blood Demon Divine Art" could one awaken the "life blood".
The first level of the "Nine Transformations Blood Demon Technique" was "Awakening."
In order to awaken the Life Blood, one must find a suitable place to nourish one's blood and drain all the blood in one's body seven times.
Gathering his blood seven times, forming a pool of blood. His body without a bloodline would be immersed in the pool of blood, keeping his mind clear and cultivating his mental cultivation technique … Only by using this kind of evil and dangerous method would he be able to awaken his "lifeblood".
If an ordinary person drained all the blood in their body, they would definitely die, but Pei Feng could survive. However, he had to bleed seven times, and he had to maintain a clear mind without any blood in his body until he successfully awakened Life Blood …
To be honest, he wasn't sure.
The slightest difference in their Daos could lead to a thousand miles of error.
The Blood Demon Sacred Ancestor was proficient in the Demonic Blood Dao, but he wasn't.
Since he had decided to cultivate all four Daos in this life, he had to take this risk!
However, he needed time to think about what he should do, what he should prepare, and where to find a suitable place to nourish his blood.
Of the four Daos, he was most proficient in the Demonic Saber Dao, and the Demonic Body Dao was the one he usually cultivated. It wasn't too dangerous, and he had already mastered the Demonic Shadow Dao. Only the Demonic Blood Dao … was the most dangerous, the most difficult, and also the one he was least proficient in.
This was no small matter. He had to carefully plan everything out without the slightest bit of carelessness.
During the five days of "revision", he received an unexpected surprise.
Among the rare medicinal ingredients that Wei Donglai had sent over were three stalks of strange grass called "Nepenthes Grass."
All three stalks of Nepenthes Grass were over a hundred years old and had been stored for at least three hundred years. They had been taken from the Wei Family's medicinal cellar, and even Wei Donglai himself didn't know where they had come from.
The key was that … the medicinal effect of the Nepenthes Grass was to make one forget all worries and pain, and to make one's mind calm and joyful.
However, this Nepenthes Grass also had a side effect. After taking it, one's memory would deteriorate, and one would easily forget things.
To make one forget all worries and pain, and to make one's mind calm and joyful … the medicinal effect of this Nepenthes Grass was exactly the same as the Happy Heart Grass, and could completely be used as a substitute!
More importantly, there were three stalks.
Three stalks, which meant that he had three chances to refine it!
Three chances to refine it was enough for a master alchemist like Pei Feng. As long as he could successfully refine a "Blissful Pill" without any side effects, then his mother's problem … would be completely solved!
…
Two days of meditation, three days of refining pills.
On the fifth day, the Blissful Pill was successfully refined, and there were two of them.
His mother's problem had finally been settled!
At night, Pei Feng didn't sleep. He spent the whole night going through all the syllabus, test papers, and tutorials in the first half of the semester.
He really skimmed through ten lines at a glance. If Chang Xiaoe was by his side, she would definitely be so shocked that her mouth wouldn't be able to close.
Pei Feng's knowledge, concentration, and memory weren't something a novice cultivator like her could compare with. For him, the syllabus in the third year of high school … was really a piece of cake. It wasn't difficult at all.
If it wasn't for the bold words of "double first", to be honest, he wouldn't even bother to study. It was a piece of cake for him to get into the top ten of the class.
…
The city-wide exam lasted for three days. There were six exams — language, mathematics, foreign languages, history, politics, and geography.
During these three days of final exams, Pei Feng created another record in Nanming High School.
All six exams left half an hour early!
The higher the quality of teaching and the overall strength of the students in a school, the rarer it was for students to leave early for final exams.
For example, Nanming High School, which was one of the top high schools in Shanghai, there hadn't been a student leaving early for final exams for eight years in a row.
This tradition … was broken by Pei Feng.
Moreover, he didn't leave a few minutes early … he left half an hour early! Unshakable, he left half an hour early six times in a row!
Not only did this incident cause the homeroom teacher, Yu Xianan, to doubt her life, but even the Academic Affairs Office and the principal's office were alarmed. They even called Yu Xianan to ask about Pei Feng's situation in detail.
…
Principal's office
"Miss Yu, as a teacher, you actually made a bet with your own student? You even allowed the whole class to bet with him? This is simply ridiculous! "
Yu Xianan: "…"
The principal was a dignified, fat old man wearing presbyopic glasses. He glared at Yu Xianan and said in a deep voice, "Back then, it was you who strongly recommended this transfer student named Pei Feng. Ever since he entered our Nanming High School, he hasn't stopped!
"He beat students, seriously skipped classes, messed around with men and women, and didn't even take his usual exams. He does things his own way and has no discipline! This kind of student is simply a disgrace to our Nanming High School! "
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