Chapter 323: Flood Dragon Body Refining Technique

I dare not disturb the two Fairies while they are healing.

Cheng Feng looked around, and after confirming there was no other danger, he began to carefully circle the Flood Dragon's corpse to observe it.

Such an opportunity is once in a lifetime; it must be cherished.

But looking at this massive Flood Dragon corpse, Cheng Feng estimated that the Flood Dragon must be at least sixty or seventy meters long, and as for its width, it was probably around thirteen or fourteen meters.

Fortunately, Cheng Feng had already achieved his goal, and in order not to expose the existence of the Space Ring, he had no choice but to hurriedly take a few Flood Dragon scales he had removed himself.

Returning to the place where the Mechanical Dog was lying in ambush, he said to the Mechanical Dog: "Try to contact Babai and see if you can get through."

Having run for three days without sleep or rest following the Flood Dragon, following the path of the first day's forced march of eight hundred miles to catch up with the Flood Dragon,

at that time, he had let Babai lead the Hong Sect Sword Hall disciples and the members of Black Ear to follow his footsteps.

Cheng Feng is so protective of his life—no, so prudent—how could he let himself explore alone?

Of course, he needed the Hong Sect disciples behind him to follow.

That way, in case of any situation, there is strength in numbers, and the strength of the Sword Hall disciples is considered the highest among all Hong Sect disciples.

Naturally, there is no need to worry about safety.

The members of Black Ear have always been managed by Wang Hu; they are all agile experts who are not very strong, but their expansion speed is also very fast.

Basically, every county in Wofeng Prefecture has the shadow of the Hong Sect's Black Ear. Cheng Feng values intelligence, but he is not cut out for this, so he can only leave it to Wang Hu to do simple information summaries.

So that he wouldn't be completely in the dark upon leaving the county.

According to the marks left behind, he should be arriving soon!

Seeing the Mechanical Dog still shaking its head, Cheng Feng left a message: "You have two tasks now. First, contact Babai and send a message that dozens of horse-drawn carriages are needed here; as long as they can haul meat, it will do. Also, a large amount of oil paper and odor-removing powder are needed. The data is the data of the Flood Dragon corpse right here."

"Second, watch those two women. If any accident occurs, open fire immediately."

Watching the Mechanical Dog nod, the heavy stone in Cheng Feng's heart fell; he really couldn't bear to part with such a large amount of Flood Dragon Meat!

If the servants of the Cheng Mansion ate this or the Hong Sect disciples ate it and increased their strength,

how terrifying would the strength of the Hong Sect be?

Cheng Feng knows that it is not safe for him to come into contact with those cultivators now, but if he can make himself stronger within his capabilities, I am afraid no one would refuse all of this.

As the entire day passed, the hearts of the three people, Cheng Feng, grew increasingly heavy. The longer the time, the greater the possibility of an accident.

Moreover, Cheng Feng felt that something was wrong with his body; his body temperature was getting higher and higher.

Yet his mind was becoming clearer and clearer. What is going on?

After carefully sensing it for a while, Cheng Feng shook his head and forced himself to calm down, muttering to himself: "This heat seems to be transforming my body, yet my thinking is clearer than ever before." He tried to circulate the Blood Qi in his body and unexpectedly discovered that it was more active than usual, as if it were craving something.

Just as he was hesitating, a more intense heat wave surged from within his body, accompanied by an indescribable pain, as if all the blood vessels in his body were expanding and his bones were being reshaped.

This kind of pain made him unable to bear it; his face turned as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. "Ah!" Cheng Feng couldn't help but let out a low roar, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Su Qiang and Wei Zhuang hurriedly stepped forward, one steadying his body and the other attempting to use his own Blood Qi to help him calm this violent power. However, this power was too strong, and their efforts did not seem to have much effect.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment; under the tree, apart from Cheng Feng's heavy breathing and occasional groans, there was no other sound. Su Qiang and Wei Zhuang both watched him nervously, silently praying in their hearts that he would be safe and sound.

Just when they had almost given up hope, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from Cheng Feng's body, and immediately after, that rampant power seemed to have found a vent, quickly merging into his limbs and bones.

With the fusion of the power, his aura gradually stabilized, and the look of pain on his face slowly disappeared.

Faintly, there was the roar of a Flood Dragon; the massive energy directly sent Wei Zhuang and Su Qiang flying, and even the surrounding trees were uprooted and sent flying.

Such a scene made the sisters Hua Kai and Hua Xie, who were healing not far away, frequently glance over, their eyes filled with surprise and doubt. They did not know what had happened, but judging from Cheng Feng's performance, it was clear that he had encountered some kind of opportunity.

The light gradually converged until it completely disappeared. Cheng Feng's tightly closed eyes also slowly opened, and a brilliance never seen before flickered in the depths of his pupils.

Cheng Feng stood up, his body standing straight as if he were a towering green pine, radiating endless vitality and vigor.

At this moment, Cheng Feng felt that his body was filled with an unprecedented sense of fullness and powerful strength, and an indescribable confidence surged from the bottom of his heart.

"I... what on earth is going on?" He murmured in a low voice, his face full of shock and disbelief. The power in his body surged out like a tide, seemingly endless.

He tried swinging his hands, and he could hear the sound of breaking air with every casual swing.

He stomped his feet, and with every stomp, a large pit appeared.

A somewhat flustered Cheng Feng hurriedly opened the Panmian to scan it.

Name: Cheng Feng

Lifespan: 18 (80)

Talent: More Children More Blessings

Constitution: Flood Dragon Body

Skills: Water Control (Proficient 100/200)

Water Arrow (Proficient 100/200)

Basic Blade Technique (Master 1/200)

Thunder Blood-Burst Art (Perfect 500/500)

Swift Wind Blade Technique: (Master 1/200)

Thunder Blade Technique: (Master 1/200)

Mountain Crushing Fist: (Master 1/200)

Chaotic Space 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)

Spirit Prescription Alchemy: (Entry 1/1000)

Thread-Pulling Art: (Entry 120/200)

Flood Dragon Body Refining Technique: (Entry 1/500)

Fortune Point: 0

Lucky Bag: 0

Looking at the skills Water Control (Proficient 100/200) and Water Arrow (Proficient 100/200) on the Panmian

which replaced Fishing and Archery

and there was also an additional Physique column and a Black Flood Dragon Body Refining Art skill,

Cheng Feng felt settled in his heart; the information on the Panmian was the information he was most certain of, and it seemed this was his greatest harvest.

That Talent Stone was truly useful; it really had absorbed the talent of the flood dragon.

Moreover, there was also some common knowledge regarding the Cultivation Realm in his head.

Recalling the realms of Monk Lingkong and the three people including Li Chenfeng just now,

they should belong to the Linglun Realm among the cultivation realms of practitioners.

This already counts as the peak of early-stage practitioners.