C14 (1/2)

After leaving Martial Arts Association and returning to the shop, Luo Qi had already left.

This made Qin Feng not know whether to laugh or cry.

Moreover, in this period of time, his father had already bought him five hundred nourishing elixir, and gave them directly to him.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Microcystis had not disappeared, Qin Feng swallowed the nourishing elixir one by one.

What surprised him was that the nourishing elixir was still in his mouth, completely devoured by the Microcystis.

No, it was not just the effect of the pill, it was also the same as an entire pill being absorbed by the Microcystis.

Qin Feng was completely shocked.

He knew very well that the nourishing elixir was a Spirit Master, and would be created by relying on medicinal ingredients and methods. According to common sense, the martial totems would only absorb the medicinal effects, but the remnants of the nourishing elixir would still stay in the body.

But in this situation, he had become a host body. The instant the nourishing elixir was swallowed by him, it was as if he had entered the mouth of a Microcystis.

Could it be that this was also the Evolutionary Martial Spirit's special characteristic?

Finally, Qin Feng stuffed all the nourishing elixir into his mouth. The situation was still the same, the pill had just entered his mouth, and immediately disappeared.

Moreover, the martial totems that appeared in his mind was still obviously growing.

Not long after, the eight hundred nourishing elixir were all used up. Without any pills to nourish them with, the Microcystis would disappear.

When the Microcystis disappeared, it had grown to about three inches. Its originally slender body had also become as thick as a pinky finger.

Qin Feng suppressed the joy in his heart, and immediately entered a state of cultivation, but the final result made him a little disappointed.

The consumption of eight hundred nourishing elixir only allowed him to progress from the large success of his martial totems to the small success of his Level Three Martial Spirit.

It was very obvious that nourishing elixir, this kind of basic medicine that nourished the martial totems, would no longer have much of an effect.

Looks like if I want to continue growing, I'll need even better pills.

The future of martial artist was determined by his martial totems. Any martial artist's martial totems, once achieved, would accompany him for a lifetime.

Rather than say that martial artist pursued strength, it would be more accurate to say that martial artist trained in martial totems.

This was because only when martial totems grew, would one's strength increase. When martial artist was cultivating, he would think of a way to nourish the martial totems and allow it to grow.

When the martial totems is nourished, it will grow along with it. At the same time, the martial totems will also nourish the body, causing a qualitative change to occur in the body of the martial artist, becoming even more extraordinary.

The Microcystis had obviously grown, and Qin Feng's strength had increased rapidly. He could also clearly feel that not only was his body full of energy, its tenacity and strength had also changed.

Although the consumption of eight hundred nourishing elixir s did not reach the effect that Qin Feng had expected, he was still a little disappointed. He did not struggle at all, and quickly abandoned his depressed state to go into the courtyard to train his Seven Fiends.

With the increase in his strength, Qin Feng's fists became sharper, his legs became more tyrannical, and his movement became more agile.

This was the effect brought about by the growth of the martial totems, as well as the reverse nourishment of Qin Feng's body.

It was already deep into the night.

Qin Feng lied on his bed, tossing and turning, thinking about Lin Xue's situation.

What was buried in Lin Xue's grave was only an empty coffin, which left an unfathomable mystery in Qin Feng's heart.

However, all the clues had been interrupted after Lin Xue's parents left. Even the place where they had originally lived was pushed down and rebuilt by their new master, it was impossible for them to leave any clues behind.

Obviously, if he really wanted to know what was going on, he would have to find Xue'er's parents.

However, when they left, they didn't say where they were going. How could it be easy to find them?

While thinking about it, Qin Feng unknowingly fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown period of time, Qin Feng heard a rustling sound.

However, he did not care and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

But that rustling sound was getting closer and closer. In the end, they seemed to have arrived in front of him.

After a moment, Qin Feng felt hot air gushing into his face.

”Big Yellow, stop messing around!”

Qin Feng had thought that it was his own dog, yet it had jumped into his room and ”harassed” him. While he was still sleeping with its eyes closed and yelling in a daze, Qin Feng had actually grabbed the ”Big Yellow” by his side with his right hand.

”Ahh!”

Just as Qin Feng was about to reach out and pull ”Da Huang”, a sharp pain came from his right arm, causing him to scream miserably.

At the same time Qin Feng sat up, he used his right hand to throw the ”Da Huang” who was biting his hand away.