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Chapter 13 The Five Spiritual Vessels

Back in the house, Zhan Feihong changed out of his dusty clothes. During the process of changing, he suddenly remembered that his two gold-eating ants were still hidden in his waist bag.

He hurriedly took off his waist bag and took a look, only to see the two gold-eating ants huddled up quietly inside as if they were lifeless.

"Don't be dead..." Zhan Feihong felt a chill in his heart and quickly took it out and put it on the table.

I lowered my head and observed carefully for a while. Although the two little guys have not yet evolved into four stars, they are a little bigger than yesterday. They seemed motionless at this time, but if you pay attention, you can find that they have a dark golden luster.

The shell is floating slightly rhythmically.

"It's okay." He breathed a sigh of relief and did not put it back into the bag. He had been holding it in for a whole day and it was time to breathe.

After placing the two spiritual beasts, Zhan Feihong began to recall the scene that happened in Yincang Mountain last night. It seemed that all his previous guesses were wrong. The uncle and the second uncle sent him to participate in the operation to kill the beasts this time, not just for the sake of killing the ferocious beasts.

He is just one person.

Such a cruel heart...

If only he was in danger, maybe the young man could endure it silently, but when he recalled the tragic deaths of the other two families and the grandfathers who vomited blood, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

If it hadn't been for the moment of life and death, when the black dragon fetus obtained from falling off the cliff had once again created a miracle, I'm afraid that no one in the Yin Cang Mountain group would have come back alive.

The more Zhan Feihong thought about it, the grayer his face became, and a deep disappointment enveloped his consciousness.

"Spirit beasts, spirit beasts, aren't they just spirit beasts?" He turned his gaze to the two three-star spirit beasts crouching on the table and smiled innocently.

"It's okay if you don't want to!" He waved his hand gently. He was too lazy to think about the intrigues and frame-ups between the families. The only way to make the family prosperous is to improve one's strength!

If only I could see the intricate five-element lines on my hands again...

Zhan Feihong recalled that he relied on his eyes that were in severe pain last night and discovered that he had a very different spiritual energy path from others. At that time, he thought about whether the speed of his cultivation, which was as fast as a tortoise, would be different from that of a spiritual energy that is five times more complex than ordinary people.

The pulse is related.

If this problem can be solved, Zhan Feihong believes that with his diligence and the help of adventure, he will soon surpass his cousin Zhan Mang's spiritual realm.

Besides, he still has those five punches that cross the border...

This is indeed very exciting, but the young man understands that without that blood-like visual covering, everything is just fantasy.

He had to suppress the excitement in his heart and began to try to recreate the feeling at that time.

The process from being swallowed by the giant fire dragon to landing safely did not leave any impression in his mind. The only thing he remembered was the sudden burning pain when he opened his eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. Could he start from this aspect? He never wanted to experience that kind of pain again.

But if we don’t start here, where should we start?

While he was struggling, the young man suddenly thought of an important point that he had not paid attention to - after he landed, the giant fire dragon disappeared out of thin air.

...

In Zhan Keding's house, four people formed a circle, and the two elders gathered from the three houses. Starting from Zhan Feihong's battle with Liu Zijun, they narrated the entire trip to Yincang Mountain.

During this period, Zhan Keding didn't say a word, and his face had turned pale.

"Two old men, I can still believe a little of what they said before, but what happened after that is too outrageous, right? I don't believe it." Zhan Keman was not like Zhan Keding.

I believe that the third nephew, who has always been a waste, can be a hidden master.

"Shut up." Before the elder could speak, Zhan Keding suddenly yelled at Zhan Keman bitterly, turned around and asked, "I'm sorry for being unreasonable, grandson. Keding just wants to hear your elders admit it again, Feihong's

Is the strength real?”

"As for the part about his confrontation with the giant fire dragon, I'm not sure, because it's beyond the scope of my understanding. But those two battles are absolutely true!" Zhan Guangzhi said seriously.

Zhan Keding slowly leaned his back on the chair. His eyes were a little out of focus and his mind was in a mess.

What a stupid decision I made...

"These are two bottles of Huiling Powder. Your elders are seriously injured, so don't delay." With a long breath, Zhan Keding took out two bottles of pills from his arms and handed them to the elders.

After Zhan Guangchao took it, he opened the bottle cap and smelled it. He knew that this medicine was of great value, and the grandson of the family also wanted it. "In this case, we will go back to heal. But having said that, no matter how big the trouble this time is,

, don't let it affect Feihong in the slightest!" He and Zhan Guangzhi stood up one after another and ordered before going out.

"Definitely." Zhan Keding nodded and watched the two elders leave.

When the two of them walked away, Zhan Keman said angrily: "Brother, don't listen to those two old men. These pillars of fire reaching the sky and dark clouds covering the moon are just talking about myths. I definitely don't believe that those three nephews can

The ability to compete with the legendary dragon, and kill the four-star evil beast... Humph, I dare to ask, big brother, do you and I have that ability and courage?"

Zhan Keding listened quietly to his second brother's words. He closed his eyes, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and asked coldly: "Have you said enough?"

"I——" Zhan Keman didn't understand what his elder brother meant for a while and couldn't help but said in confusion.

"Get out!" As soon as the word came out, Zhan Keding slapped the door panel with his palm and roared angrily.

"Brother, what are you in a hurry for?" Zhan Keman was startled and asked in confusion.

"Why am I in a hurry? Why do you think I'm in a hurry?! I want to ask you, what kind of idea did you give me?" Zhan Keding wished he could give this second brother who was full of bad intentions a slap in the face. He was completely thinking now.

Understood.

"Brother, don't you really believe what those two old men said?" Zhan Keman looked at each other in disbelief.

"Are you leaving?" Zhan Keding's face turned completely cold and he asked again.

"Crazy, I think you are all crazy!" Zhan Keman looked at the coldness in his elder brother's eyes, gritted his teeth and cursed, turned around and left the house where Zhan Keding lived.

...

Holding back the severe pain that burned his veins, the young man's eyes finally ignited with red molten flames. Feeling the fire aura surging and condensing in his pupils, he squeezed out a smile of success.

The so-called pain is just a symptom of his weak strength. Its true essence lies in the fire spirit energy flowing freely in his body.

Zhan Feihong slowly raised his palms. Through the blood, he could see the tangled five elements spiritual veins on his hands again.

"This is the Golden Spiritual Vein..." He stretched out his fingers to mark out the location, and he initially understood the route of the Golden Spiritual Vein.

Taking off his shirt, Zhan Feihong looked at his upper body. From his chest to his abdomen, he saw the densely packed and chaotic spiritual vein structure, which made him have the urge to smash against a wall.

But I'm just depressed. After all, I can't change my weird physique, so I can only continue to study it unremittingly.

After finally filtering out the golden spirit vein route from his arm to his chest, the young man felt countless needles stabbing his head continuously. The pain was beyond words.

However, he can't stop yet.

"Five Star, call!" Zhan Feihong no longer had the energy to go to the entrance of Five Star's cave to contact it, so he had to rely on the Connecting Pulse Seal to call him.

It seemed that he hadn't seen the boy all day long. Within a moment, Wu Xing climbed onto his shoulder excitedly and kept making affectionate sounds.

With a quick hand, Zhan Feihong immediately followed Zhan's "Jin Yuan Gong" inner breath movement method and entered the realm of double transformation and harmony. Unlike before, he did not close his eyes during this practice.

I saw the five dark golden stars in my palm, and a thin layer of golden mist gradually spread out around it. Not long after, that layer of mist followed an unknown wave of power and merged into the source points of the five spiritual veins in the palm of my hand.

"No..." Zhan Feihong suddenly shook his head when he saw the golden spiritual energy flowing into the spiritual veins along the source point.

What is absorbed is obviously golden spiritual energy, so how can there be any reason to divide it into five parts and let each go his own way?

However, that golden spiritual energy did indeed form into five parts along the bifurcation of the five spiritual veins, and continued to spread downward.

By the time the five spiritual energy circulated to the shoulders, the golden spiritual energy in the three spiritual veins of wood, fire, and earth had dispersed to one-tenth of its original size, while the water spiritual energy had become half of its original size and turned into blue.

color.

Even the Golden Spirit Vein has been consumed by 20 to 30%, leaving only 70 to 80% of its weight.

At this point, the young man stopped practicing.

"No wonder no matter how hard I try, the speed of improving my pattern and realm is still so long. It turns out that all my efforts are in vain!" The crimson color in Zhan Feihong's eyes faded, and he complained angrily.

Wuxing seemed to feel Zhan Feihong's anger and screamed along with him.

He looked at the roof and breathed a deep sigh of relief. Now that he knew the reason for his slow cultivation, he would start to change this situation.

...

"I think the eldest brother is really crazy, he actually believed the nonsense of those two immortals!" Zhan Keman returned to the house, complained, and told his wife and son what happened.

Mrs. Qiao glanced at her husband faintly and said sadly: "No matter what, I'm afraid his boss won't listen to you anymore..."

"Humph, a bunch of blind lunatics." Zhan Keman slammed the table and said angrily.

"Dad, dad—" Zhan Mang kept his head lowered as he stood beside him. He understood that in this situation, his embarrassing experience could no longer be concealed.

"What?" Zhan Keman glanced at his son and found that his son's expression flickered, and he couldn't help but pay attention to it.
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