Liu Zhengyang slowly disappeared the demonic energy that entered his body, and then restrained his strength.

The light that filled the left arm disappeared.

Except for the strange luster on the skin on his left arm, proving that his body has become stronger, there is no other change.

Then, he was in the mood to recall what Zhong Qinglei just said.

Indeed, if you want to practice fellow immortals and demons, you must have both the immortal energy and the demons come from yourself, and then you can temper your body under the combined effect of the immortal energy and demons and make yourself stronger. How can you always expect to find the demon cultivator to help you?

Even if there is a devil cultivator's willingness, the demonic energy originating from the body cannot be comparable to Liu Zhengyang's immortal energy.

Besides, when Liu Zhengyang's strength improves in the future, where will he find demon cultivators in the same realm?

Qi Tianfang looked at Liu Zhengyang's left arm, his eyes full of surprise, and then, he suddenly asked, "Sect Master, do you want to test how powerful your left arm has become?"

"What? How do you want to try?" Liu Zhengyang asked curiously.

Qi Tianfang suggested: "Let me attack and try it?"

Liu Zhengyang stared at Qi Tianfang and did not agree immediately.

Because he was a little doubtful whether Qi Tianfang wanted to deliberately find excuses to hit him.

But looking at his expectant eyes, it doesn't look like it.

"If you want to try it, try it." Liu Zhengyang put away his strength and lit his left arm, preparing to take the attack head-on.

Qi Tianfang was not vague. He held his strength and punched Liu Zhengyang hard on the forearm.

clang!

It was strange that when Qi Tianfang hit Liu Zhengyang, the sound made was very different from the usual sound of fists and feet colliding. Instead, it was a bit like the scales and armor of the demon clan being attacked. Liu Zhengyang, who should have suffered pain, had almost no pain, as if he was staring at him by a mosquito.

You should know that even if the strength gap between Liu Zhengyang and Qi Tianfang is very large, it is difficult to use their flesh and blood to resist the attack after removing the protective power.

He did not feel the pain because of this, which was enough to illustrate the problem.

What's even more outrageous is that Qi Tianfang's face changed, and he quickly retracted his fist, and at the same time he kept shaking his fist, as if he was burned.

"It hurts!" Qi Tianfang said with tears in his eyes: "Sect Master, is your body made of iron? Why did it suddenly become so hard? Even a fellow immortal and demon practitioner can't make such progress, right? It hurts so much!"

Xiao Duomi looked at Liu Zhengyang's arm curiously, and then opposed Qi Tianfang's statement and said: "Xiao Fang, you are wrong. Where can ordinary iron withstand your attack? Therefore, my father's body should be many times stronger than iron."

"Senior Sister, are you going to mock me like this?" Qi Tianfang was speechless.

After a pause, he said with a longing look on his face: "Master, you have bet right. Although it seems painful when practicing, you can definitely be truly invincible by walking along this path. At that time, even if there are many monks in the same realm besieging you, you will not hurt you."

"No, it's not that it looks painful, but it's really painful." Liu Zhengyang shook his head, and then asked seriously: "Zhong Qinglei, you said I should find a way to cultivate the demonic energy by myself, but how should I practice it? Want to find a magical technique to practice?"

At the same time, Zhong Qinglei has already recovered.
Chapter completed!