723: C723 Cultivate the Fire of Spirit

C723 Cultivate the Fire of Spirit

He hadn't expected the man to run away without looking back after he'd taken it out.

A dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator, was there such a coward?

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Feng had lost track of him. Under such circumstances, he put the blank tablet back into his spatial ring.

It was the best case scenario. It would be best if he didn't use it. After all, after he used it, the villa would no longer exist.

How to explain it to the outside world afterwards was another troublesome matter.

After doing all this, Zhao Feng went back upstairs and found his spoils of war, a storage ring.

The two Building Foundation Elders held a storage ring in their hands. There was only one in the hands of the two Foundation Establishment elders. Zhao Feng looked at it and sized it up.

Most of the useless things were useless. After all, not everyone was a Symbol Master like Tian Haorann. Even if they died, they could still become rich boys.

In the storage ring of the Foundation Establishment elder, there were more than ten fire ganoderma and a spiritual herb that was emitting a faint red glow. From the looks of it, it looked somewhat similar to the lantern fruit.

As for the other useful things, Zhao Feng found a book called Spirit Locking Flame.

This made Zhao Feng feel a bit surprised. He didn't know many spells, and now he just happened to have a book delivered to him. Moreover, he wasn't the only one who could learn this spell.

It could also greatly increase the strength of the people around him. The only thing that displeased Zhao Feng was the power of this technique.

The elder seemed to have used this technique on him before, but it didn't seem to be of any use.

As Zhao Feng studied the technique, this idea disappeared.

This Spirit Locking Flame was a good technique. He was not competing with Vital Spirits. Perhaps, in the words of Immortal Cultivators, it could also be called spiritual consciousness.

But that realm was still too far away from Zhao Feng. For the time being, it could only be called mental strength.

Zhao Feng tried to use his spiritual energy to condense the Spirit Locking Flame into spiritual fire. He used a special method to lock it in his mind.

When attacking, one could directly attack the enemy's mental power and affect it. When one's mental power reached a certain level, one only needed one thought to decide one's life and death.

Zhao Feng began to be interested in this kind of thing because the upper limit of this spell was very high. There were some things recorded on it.

When the mind was strong to a certain extent, the condensed mind fire could become corporeal, and it could burn mountains and boil seas.

The mind power in Zhao Feng's mind slowly gathered together and finally turned into the shape of a burning flame.

He was a little surprised. According to magic, this step was the most difficult step. If an ordinary person wanted to reach this step, they would not be able to complete it without ten days or half a month of hard work.

Zhao Feng could only attribute it to his strong mind power, which was why it was so easy.

But this was not completed yet. Next, a portion of the Vital Spirit in his body... Through his meridians, he gathered beside the spiritual flame and covered it.

It was very easy to transform pure Mental Energy into a form, but to think about it, it was very easy. It was not easy to maintain this shape.

In this kind of situation, one had to use medicinal Vital Spirits. This was a mystical thing. The medicinal Vital Spirits were like mercury, slowly flowing around the mind fire.

They continuously helped the spiritual fire solidify its shape. Very quickly, the Vital Spirits dissipated. No, they fused into the spiritual fire.

A dark red spiritual fire appeared in Zhao Feng's body just like that.

At this time, even if the spiritual fire was completed, it would be time to strengthen it. Zhao Feng was not in a hurry. His spiritual power had not reached that stage yet.

Zhao Feng was slightly stunned. He looked outside. He could keenly feel that it was not far away. There was the aura of Wei Ying and the others.

He would definitely not be able to sense them before he could condense his spiritual fire. This was because these people did not release their own auras.1

However, it was different now. Even if Wei Ying and the others did not release their auras, he could still feel the existence of these people.

It was very strange. It was a kind of feeling. It was like suddenly opening up the Ren and Du meridians.

In the villa, everyone looked at the villa that had changed greatly and was shocked.

"What's going on? We only left for an entire morning!"

Wu Ziqi rubbed his eyes. He could not believe what he was seeing.

It was as if the villa had been robbed. The ground was covered in marks of destruction and ashes.

Zhao Feng walked out of the room. He had not cleaned up the house yet. This scene would naturally be seen by everyone.

Moreover, Zhao Feng didn't intend to hide it from these people. They were all people he could trust.

Wei Ying quickly walked up and said worriedly, "Zhao Feng, what is going on? How did our family become like this?"

Zhao Feng immediately told her what had happened.

The faces of the people who heard it changed greatly. The four of them were all cultivators and knew that they were at the Building Foundation Stage. The three Foundation Establishment realm cultivators had joined hands to find trouble with Zhao Feng.

"Then did you use your tablet?"

Tang Fannshuang asked nervously from the side.

Who knew Zhao Feng the most in front of everyone? Without a doubt, it was Tang Fannshuang. In the face of such a situation, she could not think of any other way to deal with Zhao Feng other than using his tablet.

Zhao Feng shook his head. "If I use the tablet," he said. "I killed two of them while they were unprepared. There was also a Foundation Establishment cultivator who ran away."

As soon as he said this, the four people's eyes changed. Three Foundation Establishment cultivators came over. Two of them were killed by a peak Qi Disciple, and the last one fled in panic.

Was this still a peak Qi Refinement cultivator?

In the past, the most powerful existence they had ever heard of was a Grandmaster. A Foundation Establishment cultivator was definitely stronger than a Grandmaster. How could they let Zhao Feng kill them just like that?

Wei Ying walked to Zhao Feng's side with some concern. She kept touching his body. "You're not injured, are you?"

Zhao Feng shook his head.

They found a relatively clean place and sat on the ground. Zhao Feng took out the cultivation method of the Spirit Locking Flame.

"This is what I got from the two Foundation Establishment cultivators. You guys try to cultivate it. Also, don't go back upstairs for now. Wait until I'm done with it."

There were two dead bodies upstairs. Zhao Feng was afraid that he would scare them. He asked them to cultivate. He had never let these people understand the cruelty of the world.

What he hoped for was that they would have means to protect him in times of danger.

Wei Ying nodded but shook her head again. "How about we go out and stay in a hotel together? "I'll ask Zhuang Chengren to take care of this. I'm afraid that the Foundation Establishment cultivator will return."

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