Nine Flames Sovereign - C261 A Small Crisis
C261 A Small Crisis
After breaking through to the fifth level of the Skyfire Battle Body, Han Feng couldn’t help but roar. His warrior uniform was instantly torn and torn apart.
Han Feng’s body suddenly enlarged!
However, compared to the fourth level of the Skyfire Battle Body, his body size was a little smaller.
The peak of the fourth level of the Skyfire Battle Body had allowed Han Feng’s body to grow to three meters tall, and now, the fifth level of the Skyfire Battle Body, Early Period, had only allowed Han Feng to grow to two and a half meters tall.
Han Feng knew that this was the condensation of the essence. Although his body had shrunk, his strength was even greater.
When he reached the peak of the fifth stage, his body would definitely exceed three meters.
When he broke through to the sixth stage, his body would shrink again.
. . .
In less than a day, Han Feng had completely adapted to the fifth level of the Skyfire Battle Body, and he had made a slight improvement.
It had been nearly 34 days since he entered secluded cultivation.
Breaking through to the level of the Martial Skill required him to be at the First Layer, but he needed to adapt to it and use the Martial Skill. He could totally use it in the House of Time.
Sometimes, Han Feng couldn’t help but feel jealous. If he could cultivate in the House of Time while cultivating the Cultivation base, how good would that be?
If he could really cultivate the Cultivation base in the House of Time, he would at least be able to break through to the peak of the Mystic Rank, not to mention the Earth rank.
Furthermore, he wasn’t a Mystic Rank Ten-star. He would be at the level of an Eleventh or even Twelve-star Mystic Rank Mystic Rank.
. . .
After being in seclusion for so long, Han Feng still did not come out of seclusion. Instead, he started cultivating the Blade of Penitentiary.
Cultivating in the House of Time, his mind was completely blank. He had used everything he had on cultivating the Martial Skill. His control over the Martial Skill was improving at an indescribable speed.
In short, when Han Feng felt that he had cultivated the Blade of Penitentiary to the Perfection Stage, it had only been two days since he left the House of Time and went outside.
Currently, the House of Time was the second grade, and the maximum speed of circulation was one day outside. Ten days inside was ten times the difference.
When cultivating in the House of Time, all one’s attention was subconsciously placed on mastering the Martial Skill. It was more than five hundred percent more efficient than cultivating in the outside world.
In total, these two days were equivalent to three months of cultivation for an ordinary Martial Cultivator.
With Han Feng’s comprehension ability and the current Mystic Rank Six-star Cultivation base, it was normal for him to cultivate the Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill to the Perfection Stage in three months.
. . .
“Finally, I’m coming out of seclusion. Let’s have a delicious meal and go to the Thunder Beast Cave to hunt. ”
Thirty-six days plus a month had passed. Now, it had been almost two and a half months since Han Feng arrived at the Thunder Base.
There was only one and a half months left until the Qingyun Proclamation competition.
. . .
Han Feng did not know that Mo Xiaoxiao was facing a crisis outside at this moment.
In the female slave area.
Mo Xiaowei accidentally let Mo Xiaoxiao slip out.
As a female slave, Mo Xiaoxiao was protected very well by Mo Xiaowei, and she was extremely naive. In the slightest, she didn’t know that as a female slave, her character was good and bad.
Mo Xiaoxiao was happily jumping around outside. This scene made a female slave’s eyes turn red with jealousy.
Become a female slave. Which one of them could be so well protected by Big Sister like Mo Xiaoxiao, and even follow a good mistress?
Now in the entire female slave region, which female slave did not know that Mo Xiaoxiao and Mo Xiaowei had gotten lucky, the young master who served them was kind and friendly, and this young master never abused them.
As female slaves, their status was low, and they were the laxative targets of the young masters. How could these young masters put female slaves in their eyes? They would happily play with them, and if they were unhappy, no one would care even if they killed them.
“Why is this little girl so naive after becoming a female slave?”
“Why is this little girl able to obtain the assistance of the Lord Protector?”
“Why is this little girl able to obtain the care of a good young master?”
This female slave who was jealous of Mo Xiaoxiao had a twisted expression on her face. Looking at the red mark on her body, this female slave’s eyes were filled with resentment.
As if she had thought of something, the female slave’s eyes were filled with coldness and a cold smile. She left without leaving a trace.
. . .
In the stone house area of the Lei Family.
In a stone house, a beautiful female slave said in a lovely voice, “Young master Tianheng, you are such an outstanding existence. I am the only female slave that doesn’t suit your status. I heard that Han Feng has two female slaves. ”
“Humph! Who said that Han Feng is the son of Yuanjia? He has broken the record of Nine Floors Tower. ” Lei Tianheng’s face was filled with jealousy.
The enchanting female slave rolled her eyes and smiled. “That Han Feng has been in seclusion for a month. He has been in seclusion for such a long period of time. Could it be that there is a problem?”
As a Mystic Rank Martial Cultivator, the duration of each seclusion was naturally longer than the Human Rank. However, he didn’t spend a month in seclusion.
How could Lei Tianheng know that these Martial Cultivators weren’t closed for long? It was because the advancement of their body tempering was slow, and the difference between their body strength and the Cultivation base wasn’t that great.
However, it was the same for Han Feng. With the help of the Phantom Thunder Panther, Lei’s level of body tempering could be said to have increased by leaps and bounds.
The difference in strength between his body and the Cultivation base was too great, causing his endurance to increase greatly. Before he reached his limit, how could he easily come out of seclusion?
. . .
Lei Tianheng’s heart stirred upon hearing the words of the enchanting female slave. “Could it be that he suffered a serious injury in the Lightning Cave?”
Lei Tianheng was well aware of how powerful the lightning energy in the inner region was. Given his level of body tempering, he would not be able to persist for three to four days.
However, according to what the others said, Han Feng lasted for more than ten days a month ago.
Over ten days! If he were to forcefully endure through it, perhaps he would really suffer an indescribable injury.
When the enchanting female slave saw Lei Tianheng’s interest, her expression became even more humble. “Young master, those two female slaves are the most beautiful among all the female slaves. With your status, these two female slaves are worthy of you! Think about it, Mo Xiaoxiao and Mo Xiaowei, these two female slaves are lying under you. . . ”
The alluring female slave did not finish her sentence which made Lei Tianheng imagine.
Lei Tianheng could not help swallowing his saliva, and his throat felt itchy.
Everyone in the Thunder Base knew that Lei Tianheng actually had the desire to torture them. Up until now, two of the female slaves that were assigned to Lei Tianheng had already died. The current enchanting female slave was the third female slave that was assigned to Lei Tianheng.
However, no one had ever said that Lei Tianheng was an elite of the Lei Family. How could a few female slaves be compared to him?
Lei Tianheng had seen Mo Xiaoxiao and Mo Xiaowei’s two female slaves before. That kind of beauty really moved his heart.
In the past, Lei Tianheng didn’t dare to attack the two female slaves because of the protector. These two female slaves were saved by the protector. Who knew if they were the female slaves that the protector had found for him.
But now, it was different. The two female slaves were following Han Feng.
Lei Tianheng admitted that Han Feng was very strong. He had such strength at such a young age, but Lei Tianheng wasn’t afraid of Han Feng.
So what if he was powerful? He was too young. He was now at the beginning of the fifth level of Body Tempering, close to the middle stage.
Such a level of Body Tempering was ranked in the top dozens of places in the entire Thunder Base.
In the entire Thunder Base, only Lei Junyan and Lei Ruwen were above the sixth level of Body Tempering.
There were only about twenty people who had reached the sixth level of body tempering, and the rest were at the fifth level of body tempering.
Furthermore, after learning that Han Feng might have suffered a serious injury or had some problems with his cultivation, Lei Tianheng did not put Han Feng in his eyes.
The enchanting female slave smiled when she saw the determination in Lei Tianheng’s eyes.
The female slave knew that Lei Tianheng had taken the bait.
She touched her wound without leaving a trace. The female slave covered the jealousy and resentment in her eyes, “Mo Xiaowei, Mo Xiaoxiao, as female slaves, you should be like me, right?”
The enchanting female slave could not help but open her mouth with a ferocious look on her face.
. . .
Mo Xiaoxiao had been jumping around outside for a long time. Finally, she vented the anger she had been holding back for the past few days and returned to her residence.
When Mo Xiaowei saw that Mo Xiaoxiao had returned safely, she first heaved a sigh of relief, then she could not help but angrily say, “Didn’t I tell you to stay here properly? Why did you run outside again?”
Mo Xiaoxiao had an aggrieved look on her face. “Sis, it’s so boring staying here. ”
Mo Xiaowei sighed. She sighed. “I know that you are impatient to stay here, but our young master is at a critical moment of his cultivation. We can’t give him any trouble. ”
Mo Xiaowei knew that she had become Han Feng’s slave. In the past, she was an elite of the Lei Family who feared the protector and didn’t dare to do anything to them. But now, things were different.
If something happened to them, it would definitely affect the young master’s cultivation.
“Xiaoxiao, remember, we are different from before. We’re relying on the young master now. Even the Lord Protector won’t disobey the rules and help us. ” Mo Xiaowei’s face was serious.