Chapter 212: Let Me Try... (5)

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But the position of the chest involves the Heart Meteor Tear. As for the brain, Wang Feng is not daring to try easily. Moreover, the body's changes require a certain adaptation time before Wang Feng dares to proceed to the next step of tempering.

After tempering half of his body, Wang Feng's most obvious feeling is that his cultivation speed has once again increased by at least twice!

During the practice, he feels that his soul power is increasing faster! This improvement makes Wang Feng feel that his soul power has been compressing and refining with greater speed, and the speed hasn't slowed down.

The tempered parts are not affected by any toxins, invulnerable to water and fire. Every cell seems to be full of energy, like a treasure.

Sometimes Wang Feng even suspects if he has turned into Tang Monk's flesh?

Even Tang San says that he emits a fragrance, exceptionally attractive. Walking around the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eyes, many herbs involuntarily approach him.

Even that old poison Dugu Bo, every time he looks at Wang Feng, his eyes burst with brilliance.

Wang Feng can probably understand this. The tempering with the Red Lotus makes his physical body free from any causal forces, without any karma, pure and undefiled, as if merging with heaven and earth. Any living being, even those herbs, instinctively approaches him.

Even many soul beasts are the same.

Moreover, the tempered parts become extremely powerful! The defensive power is comparable to the external soul bone Xuanming Armor!

"Most importantly, the whole body is very relaxed, and everything feels much more enjoyable. However, it hasn't been completely tempered yet."

Wang Feng can't use other words to describe that kind of relaxation forever.

It feels like taking a leak, as if the water is going to flood the earth. Anyway, the mental state is very good, with no burden, feeling light.

Most of the body still hasn't been tempered completely. After the whole body is tempered, Wang Feng feels that his physique will undergo the most terrifying changes!

Wang Feng doesn't know the specifics.

But now, only the chest and the two most dangerous places in the brain, Wang Feng chose not to temper.

Mainly, Wang Feng has a premonition that it's not very likely. Forcibly tempering may cause problems, and perhaps it needs the cooperation of the Meteor Tear and a certain special opportunity.

In the past six months, reaching this level of tempering has already satisfied Wang Feng.

Because... with the body tempered to this extent, Wang Feng feels that the greatest harvest will be that if he activates the Pangu Axe now, making just one strike, he won't suffer any damage caused by the Pangu Axe anymore!

He can fully exert its power! Unlike the first time he forcibly activated it, when the Pangu Axe came down, his strength didn't fully come out! It even left him half-dead...

The Pangu Axe, as the biggest trump card, Wang Feng wanted to use the tempering with the Red Lotus to fully unleash the power of the Pangu Axe.

Otherwise, if the physical quality slowly improves, who knows how long it will take.

And the soul power level has also increased by about three levels.

He reached level 39! It's almost level 40!

After half a year of cultivation, Wang Feng finally feels that he has some strength.

At least for Soul Douluo and below, the probability of killing him is very low. Even if he can't win, he can escape, and he can also defend...

Unless many come, siege... there is a possibility of killing him.

After half a year.

Near the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eyes, outside a wooden house, a stone table, at this time, bursts of shouts are heard:

"Old Poison, why are you so stupid! We are both farmers, what do you need four Aces to bomb me for? Bombing Xiao San!"

"Fighting for a month, why are you still no good!"

"Declare? Huh? You don't want 4? What kind of declaration is that? A 3, you declare with me? I can't carry you..."

"F**k! I'm the landlord, is your hand so good? Double Kings with a two? Did you secretly cheat with soul power?"

...

These loud shouts are coming from the three people sitting at the stone table, who are currently playing cards with a flushed face.

Snap!

"Bomb! I win!" Dugu Bo throws down the last four twos triumphantly.

Only Wang Feng and Tang San are left staring at each other.

Wang Feng also sighs.

In the past six months, to prevent life from becoming too monotonous, Wang Feng invented the way of playing cards like the Earth version of the previous life's "Fight the Landlord" and made a simple deck.

Sometimes take a break to play, combining work and rest, cultivating one's sentiment.

After all, in this place with only three people, it's either cultivating or cultivating, too dull.

Tang San and Dugu Bo were quickly attracted to this way of playing, especially Dugu Bo.

Playing with great enthusiasm, but unfortunately, he was not good at it. He just had exceptionally good luck.

During the card game, the relationship between the three also improved. Dugu Bo, being solitary by nature and practicing poison arts, had almost no friends.

Playing?

No one had ever played with him.

Now, discussing poison techniques, he had Tang San to discuss with. For playing, he had Wang Feng and Tang San to play with him, naturally forming a good relationship.

Sometimes, Wang Feng would even have a simple fight with Dugu Bo and let Dugu Bo give some guidance.

But the three didn't neglect cultivation and detoxification; they just played during spare time.

Half a year later, it was almost time for them to part ways.

After playing cards, the three fell into silence.

After a while, Tang San took out a concealed weapon he had crafted from the wooden house.

"Little monster, what's this thing now?"

Dugu Bo looked at the concealed weapon and knew that Tang San had been tinkering with these strange things for the past three months.

It was three small, pitch-black needles emitting a faint glow, quietly lying in a jade box.

"Yama's Note," Wang Feng said.

Tang San's concealed weapon skills, in the past six months, he had originally intended to teach to Wang Feng. However, Wang Feng only briefly learned the techniques, and naturally, there was no further study.

Seeing that Wang Feng didn't want to learn, Tang San didn't force him. He knew that Brother Feng had his own path to follow.

So, during these three months, he crafted the top three concealed weapons on the rankings in the Mysterious Sky Treasure Record—the Yama's Note!

"Yama's Note represents the Grim Reaper. It means the Grim Reaper gives you a note to take your life."

Tang San explained concisely.

"Is this thing powerful?" Dugu Bo frowned as he looked at the concealed weapon.

Although this thing gave him a sense of danger, as long as he was on guard, it couldn't harm him.

"Concealed weapons need a specific moment to be released to be effective."

Wang Feng said, "If you're hit, these three poison needles can finish off even a Title Douluo. They are formidable concealed weapons."

However, the key to this lies in whether one can defend against them.

Wang Feng tried one on the tempered part of his body, and it was completely ineffective. It's important to note that the toxins inside are extremely terrifying!

These poisoned needles are completely manufactured using toxins. A casual touch by an ordinary soul master would likely result in death.

"Old Dugu, I'm going to give you something now."

Suddenly, Tang San grinned, took out two copper balls, and handed them to Dugu Bo.

"This is called the Parent-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Taking Orb!" Tang San looked at Dugu Bo, who seemed like he wanted to touch these two copper balls randomly, and hurriedly stopped him. "Be careful, this kind of concealed weapon is extremely domineering. Once subjected to external pressure, it will explode! It needs to be used with special techniques. For soul masters below the Title Douluo level, it causes different degrees of damage, and the range is extremely large. The most crucial point is that it has a feature—the higher the user's soul power, the greater its power!"

"So powerful?"

Dugu Bo was amazed, then looked at Wang Feng and scolded with a smile, "Little lunatic, come, you try this little monster's Parent-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Taking Orb! Let me see how powerful it is?"

Little lunatic was the nickname Dugu Bo gave to Wang Feng.

There are many meanings to it. One is Wang Feng's name, and the other is that when Wang Feng fights, he is extremely crazy and irritable. Any damage he receives is completely unfelt, like an iron man. Often, even Dugu Bo feels a bit numb when he fights.

Hearing this, Tang San was shocked, "Old Dugu, what nonsense are you talking about? You can't personally try this thing. If you're not careful, he'll suffer serious injuries. How can you let Brother Feng try it? I'll demonstrate it for you..."

As he spoke, he was about to get up.

But Wang Feng just smiled and said, "Wait a moment, Little San, Old Dugu's suggestion is not bad. I'll give it a try... the power of this Parent-Child Soul-Chasing Life-Taking Orb!"

Saying that, Wang Feng stood up and walked towards the front.

The two were immediately stunned...