967: C967 A Prodigal

C967 A Prodigal

967. Prodigals.

"Chi!"

The void room turned white. Two divine lights flashed within the cave, instantly illuminating the surroundings.

"Meow..."

A soft cry was heard.

Qin Feng followed the sound.

Not far away, bun-hit-dog was lying on a jade bed. His limbs were spread open, exposing his belly. He was lying there sleeping soundly. In his arms were a few jade stones.

These jade stones seemed to be sparkling and sparkling, and they were no different from ordinary jade stones. However, Qin Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, because he could instantly tell that all of these jade stones were Spirit Stone, and they were Spirit Stone that had their energy absorbed.

After the energy was absorbed, these jade stones lost their original luster.

"This wastrel..."

Looking at so many jade stones, Qin Feng's eyes began to twitch. His heart ached.

Using Spirit Stone as a bed to make a bed. How extravagant was this fellow?

"Looks like this fellow is exhausted..."

Looking at Bun-Hit-Dog, who was sleeping soundly and had no intention of waking up, Qin Feng carefully placed him in the storage ring. He could not store any life within the storage ring. But this Bun-Hit-Dog was indeed an exception.

After putting him inside, Qin Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes. At this time, 90% of his injuries had already recovered.

With the circulation of the Primordial True Dragon Technique in his body, a portion of the blood energy that hadn't been refined by the hemoptysis was quickly refined by him.

With the replenishment of the blood energy, his injuries had recovered. Very quickly, if it was an ordinary person, they would need at least half a year to recover from such serious injuries.

"I have to think of a way to get out of here..."

Looking at the raging astral wind and Frost Finger Qi outside, Qin Feng's expression changed slightly as he thought to himself.

In this cave, although it seemed safe, it was actually like a natural prison that trapped his body here.

This was definitely not a good thing for Qin Feng.

"However, the surroundings of this spatial zone are filled with the astral wind and the Cold Ice Finger Qi. The astral wind is one thing, but I have comprehended the wind power's Concept. No matter how powerful this astral wind is, I can still control it with the wind power's Concept..."

Right now, the most important thing was the cold qi. The most terrifying part about these cold qi was that not only could it harm one's body, it could also corrode the soul and freeze the soul.

It was very difficult to deal with.

"Unless... I devour and refine these cold qi, and then merge them into my body!"

This idea suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's mind. Although this idea was incomparably terrifying, it was as if it had taken root in Qin Feng's heart, continuously growing.

"The cold qi is enough to freeze the power of the soul. If I refine it, the slightest carelessness will lead me to eternal damnation!"

Not only that, the astral wind and the cold qi were two types of powers that were closely linked together. If he wanted to leave this place, he had to refine these two powers.

"Hu!"

While thinking, Qin Feng's brows kept furrowing.

"Unless my strength has reached the level of being one with ten, and I can truly create the tenth dragon scale, then the zhenqi in my body will undergo a complete transformation. As for the moves and forms, could it be that they have formed the combined strength of ten as one? My body will also be able to completely ignore the astral wind and the ice here!"0

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