The King of the Gods
Chapter 87: Training
Guanjun Palace.
Zhao Feng went back to his house and had the servant prepare a bathtub filled with hot water, so that he could insert his Bone Strengthening Powder. The Bone Strengthening Powder was similar to any other powder he had used before, only hundreds of times.
“I heard that Bone Strengthening Powder has excellent effect for body strengthening technique. I wonder if it will be useful for my Silver Wall Technique. ” Zhao Feng started soaking in the medicinal water.
The boiling hot water could easily burn the skin of a normal person, but it had no effect on Zhao Fengs powerful body.
Gulugu!
The water suddenly started bubbling and turned into a purple-red color like a blooming flower. Zhao Feng felt a burning pain from his body and slowly seeped into his blood and marrow.
"A very powerful medicine!"
A cold sweat appeared on Zhao Feng's forehead but he managed not to shout. According to what was written on the Bone Strengthening Powder package, a normal seventh rank would need to divide one package into two and use it separately. Zhao Feng was convinced that his Perak Wall Technique was a top-tier body strengthening technique, so he used the entire package instead.
He had no idea that his body had been altered by those mysterious eyes and that he could absorb more medicines at once.
Peh Peh's! Peh Peh's!
Zhao Feng felt a hot hiss being released from his left eye, which cooled his entire body. And it allowed him to absorb the medicine faster.
The amount and speed he absorbed the powder was at least twice as fast as the others, which was why he felt the medicine was extremely strong and pure.
For several hours, Zhao Feng suppressed the pain that would make a normal person faint.
Half a day later, Zhao Feng finally adjusted to his pain. At this moment, he slowly circulated the Breath Back Technique, which helped him absorb the medicine more evenly.
One day and night later.
Zhao Feng was finally able to take all of his medicine, but there was still some leftover in his body.
“No wonder it is a valuable body strengthening item.”.
Zhao Feng felt that the improvement of the Silver Wall Technique was very obvious. Previously, the Silver Wall Technique had just stopped evolving when it had reached the sixth level.
This is exactly as the Third Guard said: “Holy body strengthening technique is easy to learn, but as it progresses, it gets harder.”
It was good that Zhao Feng's body had undergone a change by merging with the mysterious left eye, which increased the speed of the medicine's absorption.
After using one package of Bone Strengthening powder, Zhao Feng thought of the other resources he had: Sun Gathering Pill, 3 x Blood Condensing Pill and 2 x Chi Storage Pill.
Blood Condensation Pills also help to repair the body.
He remembered what Lord Guanjun had said deeply, that the nine ranks of the martial path focused on the body.
The use of the Chi Storage Pill was to purify one's Inner Strength and he bought it for his Return Breath Technique. The last Sun Gathering Pill cost eighty thousand silver and it could increase the cultivation of the man who practiced Yang law.
Body, Inner Strength, Cultivation.
The four items Zhao Feng bought were focused on the three with the first one being the most important.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng ate the Blood Condensation Pill, which could strengthen the body. This pill also took two to three days for Zhao Feng to fully absorb.
After taking this pill, Zhao Feng felt that his body strength and the Silver Wall Technique increased.
According to the order, the next one he would eat was the Chi Storage Pill. Under the fact that the foundation of his body was extremely strong, Zhao Feng felt that his Inner Strength was increasing by leaps and bounds. This made him fully aware of the fact that his foundation had to be solid.
For the next half month, Zhao Feng had only concentrated on the Silver Wall Technique and the Respiratory Technique.
Three packages of Bone Strengthening Powder, three Blood Condensing Pill Pills and two Chi Storage Pills had all been exhausted.
At this moment, his G.o.d Wall Technique had reached the final stage of the sixth level. At this rate, Zhao Feng's body was as strong as silver and when he activated the Silver Wall Technique, a faint silver light would appear on his body as if he was an invincible statue.
“Even if I don't use Inner Strength, I can face a normal seventh rank without any problems.” Zhao Feng thought.
This was only at the sixth level, if he reached the seventh, he could exterminate almost all martial masters of the seventh rank unless his opponent had studied Sacred martial arts as well.
Zhao Feng left this until last because he wanted to strengthen his foundation which would help him absorb it better.
Closing his eyes, Zhao Feng ate the Sun Gathering Pill. After reaching the seventh rank, Zhao Fengs cultivation progress had slowed down. Immediately, Zhao Feng felt a heat wave spread throughout his body.
The energy of these pills needed to be released and absorbed slowly. Zhao Feng needed seven to eight full days with the endless circulation of the Breath Return Technique to absorb all the energy.
Eight days later.
Zhao Feng had absorbed almost all the energy. At this moment, the green light in the dimension of his left eye had reached seven feet six.
Hard work for a month did not make Zhao Fengs cultivation reach the peak of the seventh rank.
"I can't believe that Bei Moi is almost ninth rank since cultivation slowed down so much after seventh." Zhao Feng thought in his heart.
It was good that his Stair Wall Technique had reached the peak sixth rank and it became a solid foundation for him, which gave him confidence that he could reach the eighth rank within three months.
Hu!
Zhao Feng could feel the power within him as he took a breath and we. Now, the quality and quantity of his Inner Strength had increased dramatically.
“No seventh rank should be my opponent now. I might even be able to face a normal eighth ranker, but there is no chance of winning if I encounter a monster like Bei Moi!” Zhao Feng estimated his strength.
He could challenge people of the eighth rank and he might even have a chance to win if they were normal cultivators of the eighth rank. If they were a prodigy like Nan Gongfan or Bei Moi, they would have at least a half Sacred martial art. He could not defeat them because the latter also had the strength to challenge those of higher rank.
Like Bei Moi, he had killed a cultivator of the ninth rank.
…..
Zhao Feng finally came out of secluded mediation after one month.
At this time a servant reported to him: "Young master, when you were meditating secluded, Miss Zhao Yufei and Young Master Feng Hanyue came to find you."
Oh?
Zhao Feng stretched his body while walking out of his house slowly. Feng Hanyue's house and Zhao Yufei's house were not far away.
Shortly after, the three met.
"Brother Zhao, it seems that you have improved a little in one month." Feng Hanyue smiled faintly and he was a little curious.
"It's still not good enough compared to Brother Feng."
Zhao Feng discovered that Feng Hanyue had almost reached the limit of the seventh rank, not tarnishing the name of the top genius of the Ten Sky Guards.
Zhao Yufei had improved by leaps and bounds as well, reaching the seventh rank.
Today, the three youths discussed their skills and the others wanted to argue. Zhao Feng also did not reject this idea and argued with the two.
The end result was that Zhao Feng fought Feng Hanyue to a standstill, while Zhao Yufei lost slightly.
Throughout the debate, Zhao Feng had only used sixty to seventy percent of the strength of his Peripheral Wall Technique and he had slightly saved the strength of his other skills such as Star Finger and Transparent Smoking Steps.
Even then, Zhao Feng was surprised by Feng Hanyue's strength because the latter might be hiding his strength as well. But the one who was shocked was Feng Hanyue; he would not have expected that just after a month, Zhao Feng would be able to fight on par with him.
While they were arguing, Zhao Feng realized that both Feng Hanyue and Zhao Yufei had practiced some half-sacred martial arts as well.
"Being a disciple of Lord Guanjun, we can go to the Hall of the Treasury and choose a total of ten and a half Holy martial arts." Feng Hanyue told him.
This news made Zhao Feng jump in excitement. No wonder the Third Guards and Bei Moi didn't seem to put half a Holy martial art in their eyes.
The advantage they gained by becoming a disciple of Lord Guanjun was simply too great. Zhao Feng decided to go to the Treasury Hall when he had the time.
"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you that Nan Gongfan invited us to argue with each other in three days and Bei Moi will also be there .." said Feng Hanyue.