Chapter 1912 (1/2)
”Chu Feng, what's the matter with you? In less than a thousand years, your accomplishments have gone from level 5 immortality to level 8 immortality!” The one eyed Lion King is incredible.
Eight hundred years, this time is too short, in such a short period of time, a lower Sage from level 5 to level 8 is very incredible things, let alone the immortal level of the strong!
”It doesn't seem to disturb your spring dream.” Chufeng said with a smile, ”it seems that the immortal cultivation of level 8 has been able to support you to fight for about ten hours with the strength of Saint level!”
”The immortal cultivation of level 8 is not low. It can really reach that level. In ten hours, it will only be more, but not less.” ”Chu Feng, can you tell me how you promoted? It shouldn't be. ” ”It's Lao Kong.” Chu Feng Road, he said that in an instant, the one eyed lion king was included in the Lion King mask!
”Ten hours, not short, but where is Wang Tong, the right lion? If only we could find Wang Tong, the right lion. ” Chu Feng heart secret way.
Today, the immortal cultivation of level 8 is not enough to support the Lion King mask to play the dominant level of strength, but when the time comes to level 1 immortal, it may be able to support a second!
One second, very short, but the strength of the master level, in that second to kill a saint level of the strong must not be too big a problem!
”Xianer, what's going on outside?” Chu Feng looked at Miao xian'er and asked.
Miao xian'er said, ”in the whole divine world, many people are more frightened, have left the divine world to hide in remote places, but there are still many people ready to rise up to resist!”
”Shenchu City, all the 10 million people selected on our side have reached the quasi Saint level strength, and one million of them have the strength of ten level quasi Saint level!”
”Compared with the temple, it is still weak! I hope there is no problem with the study of angels, and then we can wake them up. ” Chufeng road.
Miao xian'er said: ”Chu Feng, our research is effective for the former angels, but for the later angels, I'm afraid it has no effect!”
”Angels have masters when they are created. The music we have developed can let them know that it is not their masters that control them now, but the killers who parasitize their masters. In this way, the angels will rebel. And the new angel, their master is now the parasite Miao xian'er said.
”I know.” Chu Feng nodded slightly, ”xian'er, before those angels, can guarantee 100% effective?”
”There is no guarantee that it is extremely difficult to transform the angels and modify the core settings of those angels, but it is not impossible to change the settings. However, such a possibility is relatively small. To change one is better to make a new one, so the consumption will not be much higher. ” Miao xian'er said.
”By the way, chufeng, the music is not learned by ordinary people. It needs a higher level of music. The higher the music is forbidden, the easier it is for the controlled angel to wake up!” Miao xian'er said.
Chu Feng nodded: ”this is not a big problem. There are so many people in the whole divine world. There are always many people with high musical talent! If you need to pass it out, just pass it on. If the people in the abyss let the strong people gather together to attack, then we don't need too many people to know the music! ”
”Xianer, let me learn the music first to see if I can learn it. If I can't learn it, it's difficult to spread it.” Chufeng road.
Chu Feng didn't have many musical talents before, but he could exchange skills. He also exchanged a lot of skills in this field. Naturally, his talent in music was not bad.
Miao xian'er said, and suddenly the wonderful music sounded, as if it was a flute. The flute was melodious and very pleasant to hear. Chufeng closed his eyes and enjoyed it. Listening to the sound of the flute, he had a feeling of wandering between heaven and earth.
Five minutes, a song ended, Chu Feng's eyes slowly opened, ”good music, seems to have a soul shaking strange power.” Chufeng chuckled.
”Will you? Shall I play it again? ” Miao xian'er said. Chu Feng idea move, a purple bamboo flute appeared in the hand: ”should be able to.”
Soon, the melodious music sounds again, not much different from the previous music. At the end of the song, Miao xian'er said with a smile: ”chufeng, I didn't expect that you also have a little artistic talent! There are still some small problems with this song, but only because you are not proficient. If you are familiar with it several times, I believe you will have no problem! ”
”Well Xianer, you let bingning learn the music. When I go outside, there should be a lot of music talents among the ten million quasi Saint level strongmen in Shenchu city! ” Chufeng chuckled.
”Good.”