Chapter 19 : Strange Fire

  The first time he was attacked by a soul, Lin Feng's whole body trembled violently, but with the powerful soul power, he recovered quickly. He

  quickly used his soul perception to quickly build several defenses, and after a struggle, he successfully resisted the attack of the residual soul.

  It seemed that seeing that the soul's scream had no effect, the soul of the purple cloud eagle was silent for a moment.

  A violent emotion suddenly came out of the scroll, and then rushed to the depths of Lin Feng's soul. Taking

  a deep breath again, Lin Feng guarded his mind tightly, not daring to let the violent emotion invade at all.

  This battle of souls continued for a few minutes again, and the residual soul of the purple cloud eagle began to slowly dissipate.

  When the violent emotion like a beast withdrew from his heart like a tide, Lin Feng's whole body suddenly became numb and limp.

  His face was pale and he looked extremely tired. This kind of soul collision consumed far more energy than the physical collision.

  After a short rest, Lin Feng touched the eagle wing with both palms again. The fighting spirit in his body slowly moved along the track described on the scroll.

  After a while, the fighting spirit flowed to his arm and gradually rushed into his palm.

  When the fighting spirit appeared in his palm, the eagle wing on the black scroll suddenly shone brightly, and the purple and black colors became thicker and thicker.

  Finally, it turned into two tiny purple and black lights, and rushed into Lin Feng's palm like lightning.

  After the two tiny purple and black lights entered Lin Feng's body, they flowed rapidly along the meridians.

  When they flowed to the meridians on Lin Feng's back, they suddenly stopped.

  Then he turned his head and actually pulled out two extremely thin branches from the meridians.

  These two branches extended from the main trunk and slowly stopped when they reached the spine.

  "Fuck!"

  Suddenly, a sharp pain came from Lin Feng's back, and sweat on his forehead rolled down, and his fists clenched tightly together.

  After an unknown amount of time, the severe pain slowly dissipated, and a pair of palm-sized black eagle wing tattoos appeared on Lin Feng's back.

  After recovering from the pain, Lin Feng could not wait to pour the Dou Qi in his body into the pair of small tattoos on his back along the two small branches that had separated out.

  Receiving the transmission of Dou Qi, the tattoo on his back instantly released a faint purple glow, and finally turned into a real wing.

  With the sound of cloth tearing coming from behind, the area of the black eagle wing also expanded from the size of a palm to about one foot.

  Seeing this, Lin Feng was overjoyed. After practicing the Purple Cloud Wing, his success rate of escaping in the future when he encountered danger would be greatly increased.

  However, after touching the damaged clothes on his back, the corners of his mouth suddenly felt a little bitter. In the future, he would have to prepare a few more sets of clothes in his ring. He

  immediately took off the top that was in the way, got up in the cave, and familiarized himself with the operation of the Purple Cloud Wing for

  a while. Then he came to the cave entrance, spread his wings again, and in an instant, he soared into the sky.

  Looking at the scenery on the ground that was getting smaller and smaller, but also getting wider and wider, Lin Feng flapped his wings and flew quickly in a random direction.

  Feeling the wind blowing rapidly in his ears, the whirring and exploding sound, and the ground below rapidly retreating, all these scenes made Lin Feng feel very novel.   

  Speaking of which, this was the first time that Lin Feng had soared in the sky so freely. His mood at the moment was indescribable.

  Flying was a temptation that was enough to make most people excited. In order to pursue this temptation, many strong men, one after another, worked hard to practice towards the Dou Wang realm. After more than

  ten minutes, the pale-faced Lin Feng landed beside the waterfall. Through the water, he saw the purple cloud wings attached to his back again, turning into a dark eagle wing tattoo.

  With a bitter face, he said, "This thing is good, but it consumes too much Dou Qi. It seems that it can only be used in critical places. When traveling normally, it is better to use your legs honestly." He

  immediately sat cross-legged, practiced the skills, and began to recover Dou Qi.

  After a while, Lin Feng felt the Dou Qi filling up again in his body, opened his eyes, and stretched his body.

  After that, he took out all the herbs and placed them on the ground. After counting them, he classified them and carefully stored them in a jade box.

  After doing all this, Lin Feng immediately took out the incomplete map from the ring.

  The hand untied the scroll, and then slowly spread it out. What appeared in front of him was a piece of parchment made of unknown material.

  On the slightly yellowed parchment, there were some lines that seemed to have no regularity, and a finger pointed at a line.

  However, as it moved slowly, it finally moved out of the parchment, and did not find anything else.

  He carefully scanned it for a while, and then fell on the corner of the parchment, and found a blurry thing that looked like a lotus.

  This lotus-shaped thing, perhaps because of the years, looked a little yellow and a little blurry, but it was still possible to see its general drawing.

  The lotus was black, and on the surface of the lotus, there seemed to be a thin layer of black flames attached. Looking carefully, the whole lotus actually gave people a faint sense of demonic.

  "Is this the Pure Lotus Demon Fire?" Lin Feng murmured as he slowly stroked the lotus pattern with his palm.

  A trace of heat flashed in his eyes, but thinking that he was just a small fighter now, he sighed and put the remaining map back into the ring. He

  said with some disappointment: "Alas, the strange fire is not something I can get now. I'd better collect as many remaining maps as possible. Later, even if I can't subdue the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, I can still exchange for a lot of good things."

  You know, strange fire is usually a strange flame bred by heaven and earth in a special environment between heaven and earth.

  Maybe it condensed in the lava deep in the earth, or maybe it was born in the mysterious depths of the void.

  But without exception, they all experienced that extremely long time, and at the same time, absorbed countless years of energy before growing out.

  Moreover, for some unknown reason, each of them has some special abilities.

  Some can control volcanic eruptions, while others can increase the cultivation speed of their masters

  . Therefore, the strength of these strange fires is not weak. Even the weakest No. 23, when it just matures, has the combat power of Dou Wang level.

  As for its growth limit, it is unknown!

  The Pure Lotus Demon Fire is the third-ranked fire on the list of fires, and its strength is Dou Sheng!

  Standing up and looking towards the depths of the Monster Mountain Range, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and murmured: "After becoming proficient in the Wild Lion Song and Purple Cloud Wing, with these two trump cards, we can go a little deeper into the Monster Mountain Range. I believe that as long as we don't go to the core area in the middle, if we encounter an emergency, escaping should not be a problem."

  Thinking of this, Lin Feng took out his spear and began to become proficient in the Wild Lion Song.

  　(End of this chapter)