Chapter 252: Consumption

The Blood Bodhi in the card was created by Qilin Blood.

Qilin Blood created the mad blood of the Nie Family, the Qilin Arm of Bu Jingyun, and the Fire Qilin Sword of Duan Lang; they can be called rare treasures.

Even if the Qilin in Wind and Cloud might be considered weak due to the nature of the world, for Cheng Feng right now, it was still beyond the limit.

Fortunately, Nie Feng eats a couple of Blood Bodhi whenever he has nothing to do, so Cheng Feng was not afraid of eating himself into some kind of trouble.

In the Hong Mansion, he delayed the service requests of Yu Yan and the three women; he had come here to improve his strength, and women were merely a seasoning.

Walking straight to the study, after the card dissipated, Cheng Feng picked up the vermilion Blood Bodhi in his hand and consumed it directly.

As the Blood Bodhi slowly slid down his throat, a warm yet domineering energy instantly exploded within Cheng Feng's body, as if thousands of fire snakes were slithering through his blood vessels, bringing unprecedented stimulation and pleasure.

Although this Blood Bodhi originated from Qilin Blood and contained astonishing vitality and potential, if it could not be properly guided, it could also cause unpredictable consequences for the body.

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth, enduring the impact of this power, and exerted his full strength to circulate the Thunder Blade Technique, fully mobilizing the Bone Strength within his body to digest that energy into himself.

He closed his eyes and focused, first using the Thunder Blade Technique to guide the Blood Bodhi's energy to flow along specific meridians, nourishing every corner of his body, while simultaneously using his Bone Strength to guide this heat flow into his bone joints, tempering his bones.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment; in the study, there was only the sound of Cheng Feng's heavy breathing and the occasional low moan. As the Blood Bodhi's energy continued to integrate,

Cheng Feng felt as if he had been reborn; the power within his body was growing at an astonishing speed, and even his cultivation had quietly made a qualitative leap.

I do not know how much time passed, but when Cheng Feng opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, and his whole body was emitting a faint fluorescent glow—a sign that the energy in his body was full and his Qi and Blood were vigorous. He stood up and lightly swung his fist, feeling a powerful force erupt, causing the air in the study to tremble slightly.

"Is this the power of the Blood Bodhi?" Cheng Feng muttered to himself, unable to hide the excitement on his face. This consumption of the Blood Bodhi not only greatly increased his cultivation but also filled him with confidence for his future path of cultivation.

He looked at his Panmian.

Name: Cheng Feng

Lifespan: 17 (80)

Talent: More Children More Blessings

Skills: Fishing (Proficient 90/100)

Archery (Entry 12/100)

Basic Blade Technique (Master 1/200)

Thunder Blade Technique (Perfect 500/500)

Swift Wind Blade Technique: (Proficient 120/200)

Thunder Blade Technique: (Master 1/200)

Mountain Crushing Fist: (Master 1/200)

Chaotic Void Steps: (Master 1/200)

Bronze Statue Technique: (Master 100/300)

Snake Controlling True Scripture: (Master 1/300)

Needle Yama Art: (Master 1/200)

Ghost Doctor Book: (Master 1/200)

Fortune Point: 0

Lucky Bag: 0

The Bronze Statue Technique, which he hadn't paid much attention to after reaching the entry level, had actually jumped directly from entry to the master level! This was equivalent to an increase of over five hundred or even six hundred Fortune Points!

Cheng Feng was a bit surprised, but he quickly understood the reason. Most of the heat flow brought by the Blood Bodhi he had eaten earlier had been guided into his blood and body, thereby indirectly improving his physical strength.

In addition, his bones had also been raised by the Blood Bodhi to the Bone Refining Late Stage, leaving only two levels of realms until the Bone Strength perfection mentioned by his master, Wang Tieshan.

Not only that, Cheng Feng also discovered that his body had become lighter and his mind clearer. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Could it be that this Blood Bodhi also has the effect of improving one's aptitude?"

Just as Cheng Feng was immersed in his own changes, a soft knock suddenly came from outside the door. He came back to his senses, restrained the aura on his body, and opened the door to see Yu Yan standing outside with a look of concern and a gentle smile on her face.

"Master, are you alright?" Yu Yan asked with concern.

Cheng Feng smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine; in fact, I feel better than ever."

Looking at her eager eyes, Cheng Feng's appetite was also whetted; he was now full of energy and wouldn't be afraid even if he had to fight ten people at once.

He picked her up directly and walked straight toward the bedroom; the maid nearby saw this and blushed, hurriedly making way.

Feeling full of vigor, Cheng Feng naturally would not show mercy to his concubine; it just so happened that she was also at an age as fierce as a wolf or tiger, and they cooperated with Cheng Feng's actions, meeting the battle head-on without dodging or avoiding.

This left the little maid outside the room not knowing whether to leave or stay, and she could only stand there with a flushed face, listening to the absurdity of the master and mistress inside.

The energetic Cheng Feng also took the opportunity to enjoy a wonderful time. After Yu Yan's eyes became hazy, Cheng Feng naturally held the beauty and whispered sweet nothings.

Feeling his physical state, it was wonderful!

Bone Refining Late Stage, master-level Bronze Statue Technique, and the warm Blood Bodhi energy deep within his bones,

made Cheng Feng once again feel the value of the Lucky Bag.

As long as he produces well, the benefits he can obtain are not just a little bit.

Having released his excitement, Cheng Feng returned to his three-point-one-line routine.

Cheng Feng worked hard to improve his Medical Skill, looking forward to the entry of the Spirit Method Dao Secret Canon.

He also took the opportunity to build a good relationship with Yonghe Hall, as he would need the assistance of medicinal herbs when he refined medicine and pills in the future.

This kind of channel was something the Hong Sect did not have.

Days passed as calmly and steadily as flowing water, and Cheng Feng's state of mind gradually settled down with his daily busyness.

The first ray of morning sunlight shone through the window lattice onto his focused face; he was buried in medical books and ancient texts, and every word and every sentence was like a key to opening the door to the Spirit Method Dao Secret Canon, making him absorb it with insatiable hunger.

As time went on, Cheng Feng's understanding of Medical Skill became more profound, and at the same time, the relationship between Cheng Feng and Yonghe Hall quietly warmed up.

By being prepared, he used his Medical Skill to genuinely help Yonghe Hall solve several thorny medical cases, winning the respect and gratitude of everyone in the hall.

The physicians of Yonghe Hall were even more fond of Cheng Feng, not only frequently gifting him precious medicinal herbs but also actively inviting him to participate in Yonghe Hall's advanced seminars to discuss the mysteries of the medical Dao together.

Who could have imagined that Cheng Feng, who once couldn't even find the way to enter the medical Dao, could now discuss certain illnesses with these old physicians?

And all of this had happened in less than half a year; the old Shopkeeper also frequently praised Cheng Feng's talent, and Jiang Feifei's eyes looked a bit strange when she looked at Cheng Feng.

That was a feeling of admiration and longing hidden within her misty, lingering gaze; Cheng Feng was also a veteran in the field of romance, so how could he not feel it?

It is just that, for now, the time has not yet come.