Chapter 149: Mutual Exchange (First Part)

  Feng Shi San Lang suddenly thought that in the afternoon, he had been using the first layer of Fuhu Jiuchong Jin's hidden strength to its fullest extent, and the object of its effect was the delicate body of Jinkai War God, Jin Gang Buhuai. However, although Jinkai War God's body was very similar to a real human body, there were still many differences, and Feng Shi San Lang himself had not yet felt the sensation of his own hidden strength entering his body. So, he thought, why not try a little mutual exchange?

  It's just right that he can once again deepen his impression of dark energy entering someone else's body, and increase his real feeling of the power of his own dark energy.

  "Perhaps there are still some remnants of the Two Pills' medicinal power in my body that haven't been fully absorbed and refined, it's just as well that I'll once again ravage my own body, maybe I can once again stimulate those dormant medicinal powers; that's right, let's do it this way, with Zhou Botong as my teacher, to engage in a little self-mutilation, isn't that a very interesting thing?"

  After having an idea in his mind, Feng Shisanlang suddenly thought that the ancestor of this mutual trickery was none other than Zhou Botong, and so he couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

  The theory of mutual benefit is ready, Feng Shisanlang has made all preparations, and now it's just a matter of putting it into action.

  Feng Thirteen Lang first raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and began to exert the first of the Nine Heavy Fists of the Tumbling Tiger. He then lightly and swiftly swung his right fist towards his left palm; in the trajectory of his swinging fist, the obvious power of his right arm and the strong Dou Qi energy formed a clear and visible Ming Jin, causing a faint ten-colored halo to hover on the surface of Feng Thirteen Lang's right fist. Upon closer inspection, this halo was slowly rotating, while the An Jin was submerged within his right fist, accumulating momentum for release.

  The distance of less than fifty centimeters between the left and right hands was instantly broken through by the rapidly swinging right fist; because Feng Shi San Lang is now mainly feeling the difference between the Ming Jin and An Jin composed of Dou Qi energy after exerting the Fú Hǔ Jiǔ Chóng Jìn, so he swung his right fist extremely lightly.

  When the outermost part of his right fist came into contact with the center of the palm surface of his left hand, the 'flesh' power of his right arm did not penetrate through the skin of his left hand and enter, but was instead abruptly stopped at his right fist; however, the strong and fierce Dou Qi energy lingering on his right fist instantly transformed into pure Ming Jin, breaking through the surface of his left palm and directly entering the interior of his palm.

  Fortunately, Feng Thirteen Lang's entire body muscles and flesh were reborn, and his meridians were also transformed by the elixir to be even stronger. So at this moment, the spiral energy vortex on his right fist did not cause too much damage to the meridians and muscles of his left arm, but it made Feng Thirteen Lang's mind dazed, who had long been prepared.

  But what followed was an extremely subtle and insidious spiral energy that took advantage of Feng Shi San Lang's momentary distraction, rapidly and stealthily penetrating his body; as a result, even Feng Shi San Lang himself did not notice how the spiral energy had entered his body during this round of right hand versus left hand mutual exchange.

  Afterwards, Fēng Shísān Láng clearly felt the Spiral Energy being absorbed by his muscles and meridians in his left arm; but he could only vaguely sense the existence of the Spiral Dark Energy. Feeling this, how could Fēng Shísān Láng not be delighted? Even he himself found it extremely difficult to detect, let alone others, who wouldn't even notice it at all.

  Then, Feng Thirteen Lang suddenly became extremely excited. This excitement was not trivial, but for the hidden strength in his own body, it was like a command to make it explode and erupt. It was controlled by his 'essence' divine power, but since the hidden strength at this moment was all in Feng Thirteen Lang's body, it did not wait for the command of the remaining 'essence' divine power threads on his right fist. Instead, it directly transformed into nine, a dark energy suddenly absorbing the stray Dou Qi on the meridians of his left hand, transforming into nine layers of dark energy in an instant. The nine layers of dark energy superimposed and compressed each other, finally annihilating each other, and then suddenly exploding on Feng Thirteen Lang's left arm.

  This nine-fold dark energy's sudden explosion instantly made Wind Thirteen Lang's left arm numb, the muscles aching, and the six meridians of his left arm all felt an intense tearing pain. Fortunately, after the pain passed, the meridians did not rupture, but there were some small lacerations on the inner and outer walls of the meridians.

  Upon seeing this, Feng Shi San Lang didn't feel any sadness or anything else. He suddenly admired Fú Hǔ Jiǔ Chóng Jìn to the point of prostration, and this further solidified his determination to obtain the ninth layer of Fú Hǔ Jiǔ Chóng Jìn from Dòu Shèng Dòu Yīng's mouth.

  Since we've been threatened by Fow Tiger Dou Ling Zun all along, why not just find a corpse of a Dou Sheng and refine it into a body for him? Anyway, as long as Feng Shi San Lang behaves himself, Fow Tiger Dou Ling Zun might actually teach us like a good master, who knows.

  As for Gong Lingyuan, Feng Caiyi, Feng Wuxiang, and Feng Shisanlang, they had always been secretly afraid in their hearts. What if one day, due to some reason, they all had to temporarily leave him? Then who would he learn martial skills from, learn magic from, learn alchemy and artifact refinement techniques from; who would he confide his various sorrows to?

  Gong Lingyuan said she was the previous 'spirit' queen, but why did she faint in the moat of Tianducheng? It's hard to say if the spirit tribe will suddenly have trouble again, and she'll definitely need to temporarily leave and return to the spirit tribe.

  Feng Wu Xiang is said to be a collateral branch of the Phoenix Divine Beast clan, and the strongest of the Feng Xiang Jin Chi Ao clan. Who knows if the Phoenix Divine Beast clan will suddenly have difficulties in the future, and she will also return to the Phoenix Realm.

  After all, this demon-fighting world is still so unknown and mysterious to these two strong people at the top of the pyramid; what kind of existence is a demon-fighting immortal? Can't even the innate talents of Feng Hua Wu and Feng Shi San Lang's ancestor Feng Yuan Shen, who are better than other races, reach it?

  The more mysterious Wind Color Clothes, even herself can't remember who she is; and her rumored ability to destroy the Demon Slayer in an instant, is it really true? As for Wind Color Clothes, who is also in the Demon Slayer world, her understanding of the Demon Slayer world is about the same as that of Wind Thirteen Lang. Here, there is a mysterious and strange sword called the Sea-Calming Divine Sword. Such a powerful Wind Color Clothes was actually bound to the sword's spatial body for tens of thousands of years. What secrets does this Sea-Calming Divine Sword hold?

  It's hard to guarantee that one day, the Dinghai Divine Sword will suddenly go crazy and swallow back Wind Thirteen Lang and Wind Cai Yi who escaped from its space, and after that, no matter how powerful Feng Shi San Lang's Tyrant Soul Devouring Skill is, he won't be able to escape from the Dinghai Divine Sword's space. What should we do?

  All these situations made Feng Shisan feel secretly heartbroken in his heart more than once.

  "Going home, is it really that difficult? I just want to see my parents in China again and tell them I'm fine; is this little thing really so extravagant?" Feng Shisanlang couldn't help but feel a thousand emotions.