Peerless Martial Soul

"The gap between you now doesn't look big, it's just two acupuncture points and three acupuncture points, that's all, but if things go on like this for a long time, you are likely to be left behind in two big realms and three Great realm! Maybe when they reach the sixth and seventh floor of the Divine Sect Realm, you will still wander on the fourth floor!"

"Chen Feng, I have always been very optimistic about you. I hope you don't want to fall in love with yourself, and you must be brave and diligent, not falling behind."

Chen Feng was a little puzzled. After thinking about it, he still asked: "Chief teacher, I remember that you should be very dissatisfied with me. You also said that I might not make any progress in the future. Why did you say this to me today?"

A sly flicker flashed in Zhao Duanliu's eyes, and he smiled slightly and said: "Those words are not what I want to say, but the Lord Inner Sect Master told me to say."

Chen Feng didn't dare to say: "Why?"

Sect Master would let Zhao Danliu say these things? Is it just to suppress yourself in front of other disciples? He didn't believe that Sect Master would be so boring.

"Of course not like you guessed it."

Zhao Duanliu waved his hand and said, "You don’t have to guess. Your lord is for your own good. You have performed too well. Some people will be upset. You should be pressured to make them think you may not be in the future. What will happen, but it will be a good thing. Do you understand?"

Chen Feng understood a little bit, took a deep breath, and said, "Thank you, Master Instructor, for taking care of you, and Master Sovereign, for your pains!"

Zhao Duanliu looked at him, and a glimmer of relief flashed in his eyes: "It's fine if you understand."

Walking out of Zhao Duanliu's residence, Chen Feng looked at the towering mountains of the Aomori Mountains in the distance. His heart suddenly moved with pride and ambition.

He knew very well that with his original talent, he couldn't compare to these talented disciples, the most talented disciples, and it was not worthy to give them shoes. And now, with that drop of dragon blood, his body has been greatly transformed, and he can finally stand on the starting line with them, even leading them by half his body.

With such a powerful opportunity, how can one not grasp it well? How can you cherish it?

This generation of disciples is so tyrannical, it can be called the golden generation, and oneself must not be left behind among them, to be the first to do it!

Chen Feng whispered to himself: "If this is the coming era, then I will be on the top of the tide!"

Soon Chen Feng came to the ground fire tempering training room.

There was a jade compass at the door of the training room. He put the jade card on it. The jade compass buzzed, and then the big iron door at the door of the training room retreated automatically. Before Chen Feng entered, he felt a heat wave in the door. Come.

His hair seemed to be burnt.

Chen Feng was secretly speechless, as soon as he opened the door, it was so hot. If he entered inside, he still didn't know how hot it would be.

He strode in, and the iron door closed behind him.

The training room is small, only six or seven meters in circumference. It is trimmed with extremely thick black giant rocks. This black giant rock is produced in the Black Rock Mountains and is very precious. It can isolate energy fluctuations and avoid energy dissipation in the training room.

In the middle of the training room is a stone platform, and in the center of the platform is a well head with red light flashing inside. Chen Feng looked down and saw a piece of hot lava below, like an active volcano about to erupt underground. .

The temperature inside the room was already extremely high, and Chen Feng was sweating profusely. He simply took off all his clothes and sat cross-legged on the platform.

On the platform, there were three palm prints, and under the palm prints were engraved the words low, medium, and high. Chen Feng knew that this represented the temperature control in the practice room.

Chen Feng first pressed his palm on the palm print that symbolized ‘low’ and pressed it lightly.

The temperature in the entire training room suddenly rose by one level, and Chen Feng trembled violently. He estimated that the current temperature should reach more than 300 degrees. For ordinary people, this temperature is enough to heat to death, but for Chen Feng, it is just average.

So he adjusted the temperature to ‘medium’ again, and the temperature reached almost six hundred degrees. Chen Feng felt that at this temperature, he was almost able to support him, and he gritted his teeth and pressed his hand directly on the palm print engraved with the word'high'.

In the wellhead, there was a sudden red light, and Chen Feng seemed to hear the sound of boiling lava, a large red light gushing out from the wellhead, and the whole house instantly became red.

A huge heat flow came, and the temperature in the house instantly climbed to more than one thousand degrees.

Under the immense heat, Chen Feng was in pain all over, and even his consciousness had begun to blur.

But there was a pleasant smile at the corner of his mouth.

That's right, it is such a high temperature, and it is at such a temperature that my body can truly be tempered! It's like real gold made in a raging fire, becoming stronger and stronger.

He ran the Golden Body Art, and the Gang Qi wandered around in his body, resisting the high temperature.