Chapter 322: A Thousand Miles in a Day

On the second day, Xu Chi got up early, and the cold all over his body made him not sleep well last night.

The woman lying on the bed with a comfortable expression and a fair and delicate face was none other than Ma Wenjing.

At this time, there were two breaths on her body that were constantly wandering and colliding, one was golden, extremely hot, and the other was purple, extremely cold.

These two forces continue to entangle, interact with each other, and finally merge together.

However, this process did not have the slightest pain, so that Marven slept quietly on the bed, and did not feel awakened in the slightest.

With the continuous fusion of the two aircurrents in her body, Ma Wenjing's body presents a scene of yin and yang, and under this scene, the qi pill in her body continues to accumulate.

One Yuan Martial Saint, Two Yuan Martial Saint,...... , Seven Yuan Martial Saint.

However, in one night, I didn't see Ma Wenjing cultivating, and he went from a one-yuan martial saint to a seven-yuan martial saint.

When Xu Chi was refining the Flamingo Beast Pill, he felt a little tired, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw this scene.

"This is the real day."

Even the shocked voice of the sword spirit rang out from the Heaven Seeking Palace.

broke seven yuan a day, which is countless times worse than Xu Chi's demons.

This is the strength of the bloodline, the Taiyin physique, and the horror!

Xu Chi couldn't help but sigh repeatedly.

"Not only because her bloodline is strong, but your Beast Pill has also played an extraordinary effect, the Beast Pill of the mid-grade martial arts king, the blazing heat in it, is not comparable to ordinary Beast Pills"

The sword spirit smiled, a slight envy on his face.

Xu Chi relied on the law of space to reach another world, what a good luck it was, to find a beast pill of this level.

"How does this Beast Pill compare to the Supreme King Pill?" asked Xu Chi as he turned his head.

In the past two years, Xu Chi's strength has been like a flying dream, and Wang Dan has played a major role.

The sword spirit smiled: "The Beast Pill and the Qi Power Pill of the Middle-grade King are collectively known as the Middle-grade Pill, one Middle-grade Pill is worth ten Superior King Pills"

Ten to Wang Dan?

Hearing this, Xu Chi's eyes suddenly opened.

Each of them is incomparably precious.

On that day in the Canglong Mountains, for a Zhiwang Dan, many generals died in the sea of fire.

The Zhiwang Dan is the main elixir for the generals to break through the martial arts king, which makes the generals feel obsessed.

However, there is no exaggeration in the sword spirit's words.

Xu Chi had just broken through the seven-yuan martial generals before, and since yesterday's refining Zhongpindan, he was already one step away from the eight-yuan martial generals.

If you can completely refine the Zhongpin Dan, it shouldn't be difficult to break through the king.

Even in the face of the primordial heavenly tribulation, it seems that he is not afraid.

Thinking of the First Realm Heavenly Tribulation, Xu Chi's face turned slightly pale.

Many generals have a strength of 10,000, but they died under the catastrophe of breaking through the king and incarnated as the king Dan.

And now Xu Chi doesn't seem to need to worry too much about this.

Generally speaking, three Zhiwang Dan is enough to reduce the risk to one layer, while the Zhongpin Dan is equivalent to ten Zhiwang Dan, so it can be said that there is almost no risk when breaking through.

The odds of falling are lower than winning five million in the lottery.

After cultivating so far, Xu Chi felt a little hungry, went to the kitchen and brought breakfast, and when he came back, Ma Wenjing had already gotten up from the bed.

When he saw that Xu Chi had prepared breakfast, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Xu Chi handed the chopsticks to Ma Wenjing and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Ma Wenjing was slightly stunned, and then blushed: "I hate it!"

Xu Chi felt crying and laughing: "I'm not asking you how you felt last night, I'm asking how you feel now."

Ma Wenjing closed her eyes, felt the situation in the dantian, and then looked surprised, and said, "I'm not dreaming, I seem to be a seven-yuan martial saint."

After coming to Xu Chi before, she would find that her strength had improved, so this time, when Xu Chi asked what she felt, she subconsciously felt the dantian.

For the improvement of strength, she has a hunch, at most, it will be improved by half a small realm, who knows that this time, it will go from a one-yuan martial saint to a seven-yuan martial saint.

This is something she never dared to dream of.

She opened the mouth of the pool and bit it gently, her fair wrist, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, it hurt!

It's not a dream, it's real.

Breaking through the Six Realms in one night, this is also too demonic.

"Have you taken any pills?" said Ma Wenjing softly.

Last night, in her haze, she felt an incomparably blazing power, and it was that power that made her cultivation grow so fast.

"It's refining the earth elixir, but it's hard for me to resist that violent heat alone, so I can only face it with you" Xu Chi nodded, with a hint of apology in his tone.

He felt that it was better to deal with this matter alone.

Ma Wenjing smiled slightly, and said softly: "We are now husband and wife, and if we have difficulties, we should solve them together, if you feel guilty, then it is where I did not do well, making you feel that I am not worthy"

Xu Chi put down the steel fork in his hand, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, you deserve it, there is no need to be arrogant."

After hearing Xu Chi's words, a smile appeared on Ma Wenjing's little face.

Xu Chi took a bite of bread and stared at Ma Wenjing, who ate with such a demure and touching heart.

"Seven Yuan Martial Saint, it's really fast!"

Xu Chi couldn't help but admire, and he was a little envious.

Even if it is him, the cultivation speed that is called a demon is far inferior to this Ma Wenjing.

This Taiyin physique is really strong.

Gradually, he also understood that the sword spirit was not boasting about the Taiyin physique.

People who have this kind of physique, and those who don't, are simply different from mud.

Xu Chi gradually understood what the chosen one is, hard work is very important, but he has to admit the fact that in front of the demonic genius, hard work is humble.

Thinking of this, Xu Chi felt a little lost, but this loss did not last long.

As long as Xu Chi continued to strengthen his fire attribute physique, he could rely on Ma Wenjing's Taiyin physique to achieve faster cultivation.

This is also a non-waste of the Taiyin physique.

And without Xu Chi's fire attribute physique, Ma Wenjing can't cultivate so quickly by relying on the Taiyin physique alone, maybe after that, he will have to endure the pain of cold poison, and even die.

From this point of view, the fate of him and Ma Wenjing is really made in heaven, and it is a good match.

At present, Xu Chi's alchemy technique is still stuck in the three-element divine body, and he has not taken a step closer.

Rao is so, coupled with the defense against the injured body, he can compete with the mid-grade martial arts king.

If you cultivate to the Purple Source Divine Body, your defense power will be able to reach a higher level, and at that time, you may be able to reach the defense of a half-step long habitat.

The difference between the Immortal Realm and the Middle-grade Realm is only one realm, but between the two, there is a difference of 10,000 strength.

With 10,000 qi points, it is more difficult to cultivate than ever before.

Therefore, the gap between the long-term habitat and the medium-grade realm is as difficult to cross as a moat.

"Purple Source Divine Body, I must train you!"