Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Ninth, the Dragon Step Is Complete!

The night is like ink, and the stars are shining.

The night in the bloody wasteland has always been quiet and desolate, except for the occasional dull beast roar that sounded out of nowhere, only the faint sound of the wind remained.

Halfway up the barren mountain, there was a faint flame beating in a cave, bringing a touch of vitality to this desolate and quiet night.

In the cave, the bonfire was swaying, the orange flames were burning the barbecue, and occasionally oil stars dripped, which immediately made a crackling sound.

Yang Wan'er was sitting in the cave wearing animal skins, her delicate white chin resting on her knees, her beautiful eyes looking at Luo Feng who was turning the barbecue, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips. For some reason, at this moment, it reminded her of her childhood adventures with Yang Dingtian. Everything was so familiar.

"All right!"

The sudden sound disrupted Yang Wan'er's thoughts. Luo Feng took out a piece of barbecue, blew it lightly twice, and handed it to Yang Wan'er with a smile: "Try it."

Yang Wan'er came back to her senses, her pretty face was a little red, but fortunately there was a fire to cover it, so it didn't appear so obvious.

Nodding her head, Yang Wan'er took the barbecue, tore off a small piece, ruddy and squirmed slightly, her eyes slightly brightened: "It tastes good, I can't see that you still have such craftsmanship."

"As long as you like it."

Luo Feng smiled and sat down beside him. The two of them stopped talking for a while and fell into the range of silence.

Looking at Yang Wan'er who was still very pale, Luo Feng thought of what happened during the day and said, "Yang Wan'er, I, Luo Feng, will remember today's events in my heart, thank you."

Today, if it wasn't for Yang Wan'er, he would have already been beheaded by Liu Jinshi and others, and he would never have the chance to step into the Spiritual Whirl Realm.

Yang Wan'er tore off the last piece of roasted meat, and licked her red lips with her attractive tongue. She raised her eyes to see Luo Feng's solemn face, and giggled, "Your thanks is too insincere, just a single thank you is enough?"

Hearing this, Luo Feng was taken aback.

Rubbing his finger on the storage ring, Luo Feng took out everything inside and said a little embarrassedly, "This...I only have these things now..."

Seeing that Luo Feng actually took out all the belongings, Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. this nerd...

"I don't lack these things.

"

"Then what do you need, as long as I can, I will never refuse." Luo Feng said calmly.

"real?"

Yang Wan'er's watery eyes narrowed, she looked at Luo Feng's slightly wrinkled brows, pursed her red lips, and said with a smile, "I want to... eat grilled fish."

"Huh?" Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, completely unexpected that Yang Wan'er's request would be this.

"You said just now that you would agree to any request. You won't go back on it, right?" Yang Wan'er wrinkled her nose, her pretty face showing a hint of dissatisfaction.

Seeing Yang Wan'er's expression, Luo Feng sighed, knowing that the other party didn't want to embarrass him, he smiled wryly, and got up directly: "Okay, I'll go catching fish tomorrow."

Hearing Luo Feng's serious tone, Yang Wan'er pursed her red lips, a hint of hesitation appeared on her pretty face, and she said, "Hey, you can't call me by my name again."

"Then what do I call you, I can't call you Huo Jiaoyang." Luo Feng laughed.

Yang Wan'er was a little annoyed, bit her lip and said, "Of course not. It's a little awkward for you to call me by my name, so just call me Wan'er."

Luo Feng was a little surprised by Yang Wan'er's reaction, but it was just a title. He didn't care and nodded, "Okay."

Hearing Luo Feng's promise, Yang Wan'er's pretty face showed a slight blush, and she covered her body with the animal skin and lay down facing inside. "I'm going to bed first."

"Well. I'm right at the entrance of the cave. You can call me anytime you have anything."

Luo Feng nodded, stood up, added some firewood to the bonfire, turned around and left the cave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, Yang Wan'er quietly turned back and looked at Luo Feng's back, her eyes lit by the bonfire shining brightly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

After exiting the cave, Luo Feng looked around and did not feel the scent of monsters. He walked directly behind a leeward stone, sat cross-legged, took out a second-grade essence stone, and began to practice.

After a martial artist steps into the Spiritual Rotation Realm, awakening the Spiritual Rotation, the flesh and blood tendons will be transformed once, and they can withstand the impact of the vitality of the second-grade Primordial Stone.

Closing his eyes, Luo Feng's consciousness sank into the second-grade Primordial Stone.

Immediately, the majestic and mighty vitality, like a river bursting through a dike, rushed into his body incessantly, but there was no longer the tingling sensation before, and everything went smoothly.

"I have awakened two spiritual spins, and my cultivation speed is faster than others. Now hurry up and cultivate. When the day of the Twelve Golden Temple assessment, my strength will definitely go further!"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Luo Feng concentrated his mind and tried his best to refine the vitality of the second-grade Yuanshi.

crackle!

After an unknown amount of time, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the quiet night, as if something was broken.

Luo Feng opened his eyes, looked down, and saw that the second-grade Primordial Stone in his right hand had been cracked.

"It's exhausted so quickly."

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, then immediately clapped his hands, with a wry smile on his face: "It seems that you have to work hard to earn primeval stones."

Although the first-grade Primordial Stone could also be used for cultivation, the speed was too slow, and what Luo Feng lacked most was time.

It's a pity that he only has nearly thirty primeval stones on his body now, and at this consumption rate, he can't even support it for a month.

What's more, with the improvement of the cultivation base, the speed of consuming primeval stones will be faster and faster.

"Let's practice the dragon step first."

Luo Feng shook his head, no longer thinking about the primeval stone, and decided to practice the dragon step.

Yesterday, Liu Jinshi successfully escaped. Yang Wan'er was injured as one of the reasons. In addition, Luo Feng also found that with his current skill, he had little chance of catching up with the opponent.

According to his estimation, Liu Jinshi's speed can fly 400 meters in one breath, while his Tenglong step is only more than 300 meters.

"It's only a few tens of meters away. As long as you cultivate the dragon step to perfection, you should be able to match it."

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

Although he didn't make it clear to Yang Wan'er, Luo Feng had already made up his mind in his heart that he would never let Liu Jinshi go, avenge Yang Wan'er and eradicate this threat.

The opponent's light body martial arts cultivation base is quite high, if you want to kill the opponent, you must cultivate to perfection.

Without further ado, Luo Feng took out the dragon step secret book that he hadn't taken out for a long time from the storage ring, flipped through the first page, and carefully understood the essence of it.

After entering the Spiritual Rotation Realm, Luo Feng discovered that the artistic conception in this book of secret realms was even more profound than the Thunder Sword Technique and Bahuang Bayan Fist of Xuan-level mid-level martial arts.

"It's no wonder that no matter how hard I tried before, the dragon step couldn't be completed. It turned out that I had to step into the spirit circle to understand it. I don't know what grade of martial arts this dragon step is..."

Luo Feng pondered for a while, then shook his head, and stopped thinking about it. The first thing to do now is to cultivate the dragon step to perfection. As for the rest, he will have time to investigate slowly in the future.

...

In the past few days since Yang Wan'er was injured, Luo Feng has been taking good care of Yang Wan'er.

Perhaps because of her injury, Yang Wan'er felt a little more feminine, and when she talked to Luo Feng, she lost her usual arrogance.

There are no years in the mountains, and the days have passed so peacefully for five days. Under Luo Feng's careful care, Yang Wan'er's injuries have gradually recovered and she can move around freely.

And Luo Feng's Soaring Dragon Step, with his hard training, became faster and faster.

This morning, a thin blood-colored mist rippled among the hills.

Outside the cave, there was a continuous whistling sound of air currents, and in the surging blood-colored mist, a figure could be seen flickering constantly.

Around the figure, ten qi dragons soared continuously. Every time he moved forward, his body was like a blade, cutting a passage through the mist, and it never disappeared for a long time.

The figure is naturally Luo Feng.

His sharp line of sight locked on, on a hill a thousand meters away, Luo Feng suddenly pushed the Dragon Step with all his strength.

Whoosh!

The airflow was torn apart, and Luo Feng's figure was as fast as lightning, flying over a hill thousands of meters away, his footsteps lightly stepping on a leaf, his body turned back as if nothing, and landed on the spot lightly.

This one goes back and forth, but it takes five or six breaths.

"Okay! The Dragon Step is finally complete!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he let out a long roar of joy. The five days and nights of cultivation were finally not in vain.

"Now that I swept away, the speed is almost 400 meters. Although there is still a little gap compared to Liu Jinshi, it is enough. As long as I find him, I will definitely be able to kill him!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, a cold light flashed in his pupils, and a faint killing intent radiated from his body.

"Luo Feng."

The sound of footsteps sounded, and a tall and plump figure walked towards him.

Seeing that it was Yang Wan'er, Luo Feng immediately restrained his breath and stepped forward to support the other's right hand: "Wan'er, why did you come out?"

Yang Wan'er curled her ruddy lips, "I'm already healed, don't help me as a wounded person."

Although she said that, Yang Wan'er's face was filled with an irresistible smile, and her bright eyes showed a little shyness like a little girl. These few days she and Luo Feng lived in the cave. Although the days were very peaceful, she was very shy. I enjoyed it very much, and there was even a faint feeling in my heart that she couldn't even explain herself, and I hoped it could continue like this.

"That won't work, you are hurting for me. If there is something wrong, City Lord Yang won't skin me for cramps." Luo Feng shook his head with a bitter face.

Seeing Luo Feng's expression, Yang Wan'er flicked Luo Feng with her slender fingers and smiled sweetly, "What kind of light-body martial arts did you practice just now, so fast."

"Tenglong step."

Hearing this, surprise flashed in Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes: "Tenglongbu? It's so fast! What kind of martial arts is this dragonfly?"

Yang Wan'er was really surprised. Her Tian Luo Yan Zhao Gong was a high-grade Xuan-level martial arts, and her speed was only one step faster than Luo Feng's.

Luo Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I want to know a little bit."

Yang Wan'er nodded thoughtfully, and said slowly, "I'm afraid this dragon step is not a simple martial art of light body. The information in the Linglong Hall has records of the martial arts of various forces. I will help after I go back. You investigate."

"Okay, then thank you."

Luo Feng's eyes brightened, and he was also very curious about this.