Chapter VII

After running for a small week, Liu Chen opened his eyes and sucked the old ginseng in the box into his hand with a wave of his hand.

His right hand pinched a Xuantian fingering, and in a moment a light blue flame came out.

"It's still there, this heavenly fire is still there, it seems that the efficacy of this furnace of pills is going to double again. Liu Chen looked at the light blue flame in his hand and felt a throbbing.

In the world of cultivating immortals, one of the necessary skills of an alchemist is to have "Danhuo", and Danhuo is divided into three types: heavenly fire, earth fire, and human fire. Among them, human fire is the lowest, as long as a person has the talent for alchemy, he can cultivate it, but not only is the rate of becoming a pill extremely low, but the efficacy of the pill of the same level is very different from that of the pill made of heavenly fire and earth fire.

Of course, the heavenly fire and the earth fire are both hidden and secret realms, and if you want to meet it, it must be a great opportunity. And even if these flames are encountered, they need to recognize the Lord, and once they fail to recognize the Lord, they will end up with a complete extinction.

So when Liu Chen integrated into this heavenly fire, it was really dangerous. But obviously this danger is worth it, this heavenly fire not only made him an alchemist, but also because of his Yang attributes, he specializes in burning yin and evil, yes, I don't know how many times, helped him withstand the danger.

With the fire in the sky, Liu Chen doesn't need a mundane furnace at all, and the old ginseng doesn't need to be paired with other low-grade medicinal materials, although it will make the medicinal effect more comprehensive with other medicinal materials, which is very suitable for treating diseases. But he lost the pure crushed aura accumulated by the mountain ginseng for 500 years. And Liu Chen is used to improve his strength, not to cure diseases, so it is enough to only use this old ginseng to refine this furnace spirit pill.

With the help of Tianhuo, there is no need to say much about a furnace full of Dan, and Liu Chen's breakthrough into the foundation building is a matter of course.

To put it simply, the breakthrough of the level is nothing more than two important factors, the amount of spiritual power accumulated, and the level of mood. For ordinary monks, the amount of spiritual power can be reached by any monk as long as they have enough resources or time, but the cultivation of the state of mind is very likely to be an eternal chasm that prevents them from advancing to a higher level.

But this chasm is almost non-existent for Liu Chen, who has once reached the Emperor of Heaven. On the contrary, it was because of the lack of spiritual power on the earth in the end of the Dharma era that Liu Chen was unable to accumulate enough spiritual power, which caused Liu Chen to stagnate.

Now that the spiritual power is saturated, it is of course logical to break through the foundation building period, and there is no hindrance.

Crossing his knees to stabilize the more condensed spiritual power of the transformation, Liu Chen unconsciously sighed to himself: "Before the foundation building period, the feeling of the weak aura on the earth is not obvious, and now that he has entered the foundation building, he feels more and more that the vitality of heaven and earth is so thin that it is almost insignificant, and the Dao Xuan Sutra he cultivated in the immortal realm needs a larger aura than ordinary monks to fill, if you rely on the earth's aura to cultivate slowly, it is really necessary to break through the golden pill until the heavens and the earth are old."

Even when he became the Emperor of Heaven in the future, he guessed that there were several secret realms on the earth, but he couldn't crack the mysteries inside, and he once admired the handwriting of this god, and now if he wants to enter the first secret realm head-on, the cultivation of building a foundation is the first thing to achieve.

"It seems that in the future, we still need to inquire about the trade fairs of the hermit sect. At present, if you want to advance quickly, you can only rely on some natural treasures. Looking out the window, a few stray dogs who often come to patronize are fighting for a moldy steamed bun. Liu Chen couldn't help but laugh to himself: "You two said, what is there to fight for a piece of steamed bread, you have to take a long-term view." As he spoke, Liu Chen threw out a low-grade spirit pill and just hit one of the wild dogs, and the other took the opportunity to take away the steamed buns.

The other looked at Liu Chen in the room angrily, knowing that it was useless to know that he was barking, so in desperation, he had to swallow the elixir on the ground, after all, no matter how small the fly is, it is meat.

"I hope that the next time we meet, you are fighting for dignity. ”

The next second the dog disappeared into the night.

Liu Chen stretched comfortably, Liu Chen got out of bed instead, he was going to wash his face and refresh himself, but he suddenly seemed to think of something, and then pinched his fingers and calculated, but his face slowly sank, his eyes looked at his palms with unusually deep eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "After solving the matter of the Fox Gate this time, I will have to meet with the person who killed my father in my previous life, parents, what are you hiding from me." ”

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Three days later.

The opening ceremony of Fuhua Restaurant, which should have been filled with firecrackers and blessings, was crowded at this time, and very few people came and went. A few waitresses guarding the people's mouth, if you look closely, you will find that they are all enchanting, upright, and have a refreshing temperament when walking, and from time to time, their eyes are sharp and look around.