After Yuan Feng's blood and Shen Lang's body and soul were further integrated, Yuan Feng's soul seemed to have evolved from her childhood and completely integrated with Shen Lang, no longer separated from each other.
This seems to be a good thing, but at this price, Shen Lang can't let Yuan Feng out of her mind as before.
According to past experience, when Shen Lang's Yuanfeng blood reaches a certain strength, he can even change into Yuanfeng's posture and master the powerful magic power given by Yuanfeng's blood.
It's a pity that Shen Lang's own strength of blood is not so strong, and if he wants to become a Yuan Feng, he has very strict requirements on the physical strength.
Although Shen Lang has built an immortal body, it is not enough to rely on it.
Unless we can reach the great perfection of the fifth level through the cultivation of jiuzhuandao, and reach the realm of "Eternal Golden body", we will not be able to transform into Yuanfeng form.
Shen Lang's two demands have not been met, but now he is in an awkward state.
Fortunately, I have almost reached the end of the second floor of Zhenyao tower, and it will not take long to walk through the last floor.
Compared with the improvement of cultivation and spirit, the defect of not being able to make Yuan Feng out of the body is nothing.
It's not so much a defect. It's a very dangerous thing to let the power of blood flow out of the body. It's a big weakness of Shen lang. this progress of the power of blood flow can be regarded as repairing this weakness.
After a little stabilization of his cultivation, Shen Lang got up and vomited a little turbid Qi. He was in a good mood.
"Congratulations on Shen Daoyou's accomplishments!"
Duan Lei steps forward quickly, embraces his fist to Shen Lang and says He Xi. His face is shocked.
As a monk at the peak of the later period of the great Luo Dynasty, Duan Lei could detect the breath released by the waves with his naked eyes, and the fluctuation was much stronger, which was a sign of the surge of cultivation.
"Ha ha, it's just a little promotion. Taoist Duan praised me Shen Lang shook his head and said with a smile.
Duan Lei has a look of shame. This is not a small improvement.
It may take millions of years or even tens of millions of years for a monk to improve his accomplishments when he reaches the great golden immortal. Shen Lang's means of improving his accomplishments can be regarded as against heaven!
Duan Lei thought that Shen Lang had been covering up his cultivation all the time. It turned out that he didn't cover it up. He really only had the cultivation of the middle period of Da Luo. He was just a monk whose strength was far beyond the same realm.
Shen Lang can kill Nangong Yao with his accomplishments in the middle of the great Luo period. It's hard to imagine his strength.
Now, due to the improvement of his blood power, his cultivation has been promoted to the peak of the middle period of the great Luo. It can be seen that the potential of the waves is so great that Duan Lei is glad for his previous choice.
Shen Lang explained that he couldn't summon Yuan Feng's spirit. Then he said in a deep voice, "it's not too late. Let's continue."
"Good."
Duan Lei nodded.
They walked through the valley towards the end of the second floor.
The access to the first floor of Zhenyao tower is located in front of a cliff outside the valley.
Below the cliff is the bottomless abyss, black air rolling, giving people a sense of terror and gloom.
"Is this abyss the exit of the second floor?"
Shen Lang frowned and let out Shura's pupil to scan the abyss.
There is a thick black fog in the abyss, which is mixed with the strong breath of death and reincarnation. If ordinary Luo Tianxian is placed in the black fog, he is afraid that his body will be entangled by the breath of death and perish in an instant.
The vitality of death in the abyss is even stronger than that in the abyss of hell!
Even if Duan Lei, a great Luo Jinxian with extremely high accomplishments, may not be immune from the influence of this dead spirit.
At that time, Shen Lang entered the abyss of hell as a soul, so he was not affected by the dead Qi.
But the flesh body is different. Once the flesh body is eroded by such a heavy dead air, even Duan Lei will almost have an irreversible decline in longevity.
"Duan has seen some of the deepest descriptions of Zhenyao tower in Shushan school's ancient books. According to the book, the deepest part of Zhenyao tower is indeed the place where the dead air gathers."
Duan Lei said solemnly.
"In that case, this abyss is probably the entrance to the first floor." Shen Lang's eyes locked on the abyss below and his face was heavy.
"So it should be!" Duan Lei nodded slightly.
Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "Shen has the power of Shennong to protect his body. The dead Qi in the abyss can't hurt me, but I don't know if there are any powerful evil things in the abyss."
"If there is a powerful evil thing, Shen is not sure to protect Duan Daoyou. Duan Daoyou might as well wait for Shen to return from this cliff."
Duan Lei was ashamed and said: "Duan has dragged Shen Daoyou a lot along the way. He really has no face to follow Shen Daoyou. However, according to the records left by the ancestors of Shushan mountain, the first floor of the Zhenyao pagoda may have the hidden mechanism set up by Deng Yin at that time, which needs Duan's "Ziqiong sword" as the key to open the mechanism. "
"Because of this, Duan had to go to the first floor with Shen Daoyou However, Shen Daoyou can rest assured that Duan knew that the first floor of the town's demon tower was filled with dead air. In fact, he had been prepared for it. "As soon as the voice fell, Duan Lei took out a treasure box and opened it.
"Pee, pee, pee!"
There are two delicate white fruit in the treasure box, which release a great amount of white light and contain indescribable vitality energy, just like the pure world light, as if it can clean all the filth in the world.
"This is xuanyang fruit, which is rich in vital Yang Qi. After taking it, it can resist reincarnation, death Qi and even most of the curse power!"
Duan Lei takes out the spirit fruit in the treasure box and explains it without delay.
As soon as Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, he had heard the name of xuanyang fruit. The fruit is rich in vitality and Yang Qi, which is no less than some spiritual species of heaven and earth. It can be used to resist reincarnation and strong curse.
"Since Duan Daoyou has been prepared for a long time, it's a good thing to act together. You and I just have a care."
Shen Lang is not very nice. He attacks Duan Lei and says politely.
"Thank you, Shen Daoyou."
Duan Lei hugged his fist and then said, "Duan just needs to swallow a xuanyang fruit. The rest is for Shen Daoyou. Although Shen Daoyou has the power of Shennong to protect his body, it's better to swallow a xuanyang fruit for the sake of safety. "
Having said that, Duan Lei wants to give Shen Lang a xuanyang fruit in the treasure box.
Shen Lang waved his hand and refused: "Shen has his own grasp, so you don't have to waste a xuanyang fruit."
"Although the energy of xuanyang fruit is amazing, its effectiveness can only last for a few hours. We don't know what happened on the first floor of the Zhenyao tower. Duan Daoyou can keep the rest of the fruit for emergency use. " Shen Lang added.
"Good."
Duan Lei answers and swallows a xuanyang fruit.
A huge vitality energy burst out in his abdomen. Soon, Duan Lei's skin and flesh filled with gorgeous white light energy, xuanyangguo began to play a role.
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