Chapter 12: Ninety-Three Pulses

Zhang Qingfeng got up and walked to the side of Lingyan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without Zhang Qingfeng's absorption of aura, there was no aura in the air again.

I don't know how deep this spiritual spring is, and I don't know how many veins Zhang Qingfeng can condense in the end!

Zhang Qingfeng probably had to guess that thirty-two veins required at least five hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and Zhang Qingfeng still underestimated the power of the Immortal Heavenly Scripture.

For a snobbish person or family, such a little lower grade spirit stone is really nothing, but for Zhang Qingfeng now, it is very difficult.

Although he knew everything in his previous life, he only knew the theory, but not the practice.

In addition, Zhang Qingfeng now only has the double refining body, alchemy, array or something, at least until the triple body refining can start, so now Zhang Qingfeng must rely on himself to earn resources, and has always had to earn enough spiritual energy for his own condensation, conservatively estimated at least 100,000 spirit stones, which is equivalent to the total income of a medium family for a year, I have to say that the resources needed to immortalize the Heavenly Scripture are too many, and ordinary people can't afford to cultivate at all, you know, now it's only refining the double body!

Even the competition a month later, now in Zhang Qingfeng's opinion, what he got is just a drop in the bucket, but no matter how little it is, it is meat, not to mention that Zhang Qingfeng has no other way to make money now.

"I hope you don't disappoint me, it's best to just let me condense the one hundred and eight veins to perfection. Zhang Qingfeng said.

However, Zhang Qingfeng didn't have much hope for this, because the further he went, the more aura he needed, and Zhang Qingfeng didn't know how much was the head.

Zhang Qingfeng squatted down and put one hand in his spiritual eye, ready to cultivate in this strange posture. 、

This is also a matter of no way, only when Zhang Qingfeng's body comes into contact with this spiritual eye, can he continue to absorb its spiritual energy, and there is no way to contact other parts, only with his hands.

Zhang Qingfeng put one hand into the spiritual eye, leaned forward slightly, and just like that, with this strange posture, he began to continue his cultivation.

Absorbing it like this, it is really much faster than sitting next to the Spirit Eye, before it reached the thirty-two veins, it was not available, but now Zhang Qingfeng's absorption speed is twice as fast as before, and it can still be supplied.

Thirty-five veins!

Thirty-six veins!

....

Fifty-three veins!

After speeding up the absorption, the speed of the condensation veins was also much faster, and in five hours, it had already been condensed to fifty-three veins, and as the number of condensation veins increased, Zhang Qingfeng's speed of absorbing spiritual energy also increased.

"Oh, no, if you don't take a break, you can exhaust me to death. This position was maintained for five hours, and Zhang Qingfeng's body was almost unconscious.

Zhang Qingfeng got up, stretched his waist for a long time, and the sound of crackling bones kept ringing.

"Strength, that's what power feels like. Zhang Qingfeng walked to the wall and punched it, and immediately, Zhang Qingfeng hit a big hole.

"This should be the power of two bulls!" Zhang Qingfeng muttered.

One ox is a thousand catties, and two oxen are two thousand catties.

Being able to refine the body double has such power, Zhang Qingfeng was only able to do it if he had heard about some rebellious demons of the hidden family and sect in his previous life.

However, Zhang Qingfeng only has fifty-three veins now, and he already has such power, so if Zhang Qingfeng reaches one hundred and eight veins, then what will Zhang Qingfeng's strength reach?

Zhang Qingfeng began to be excited and looking forward to it.

"Continue to cultivate, this time in one go, directly absorb the spiritual energy in this spiritual eye. Zhang Qingfeng moved for a while, and then he was ready to continue cultivating.

It's still in the same position, and it continues to absorb.

Fifty-five veins!

Sixty-one veins!

....

Eighty-two veins!

When Zhang Qingfeng condensed the eighty-two veins, Zhang Qingfeng began to be able to feel it, and the aura of this spiritual eye began to dry up a little, unlike before, no matter how Zhang Qingfeng absorbed it, there would be no feeling of powerlessness.

However, even if this is the case, it is much faster than the spirit stone absorption.

Zhang Qingfeng continued to absorb.

Eighty-three veins!

Eighty-four veins!

Eighty-five veins!

....

Ninety-one veins!

When the ninety-second vein had just formed and had not yet condensed, Zhang Qingfeng finally stopped.

The current spiritual eye should be of little use to Zhang Qingfeng, if it can be seen here, the spiritual liquid in this spiritual eye should be about to dry up at this time.

Zhang Qingfeng felt that it was a pity, it would be good if he could condense all the one hundred and eight veins, in this case, he still had to find the materials for refining the Bone Forging Pill.

Zhang Qingfeng felt that he had inexhaustible strength in his body at this time.

Zhang Qingfeng walked to the entrance of the cave and punched it, and the originally blocked entrance to the cave turned into gravel at this time.

Now, Zhang Qingfeng was a little unsure of how much strength he had now, but compared to ordinary people at the fifth level of body refining, it was definitely more.

As soon as the entrance of the cave was opened, a light immediately shone in, and I glanced at the place where the spiritual eye was, and sure enough, there was no spiritual energy coming out there.

But in the cave, there was still a place that Zhang Qingfeng hadn't noticed before, and it was still exuding aura.

When he first came in, Zhang Qingfeng didn't observe carefully, and the aura here was unusually rich, so Zhang Qingfeng didn't notice that now in this cave, the aura was thin, and the abrupt aura could be felt at once.

Zhang Qingfeng walked in and saw that it was a Lingyuan fruit, and there were as many as eight of them.

"It seems that even God is helping me!" Zhang Qingfeng said excitedly.

This spirit yuan fruit, only where the spiritual energy is abundant will grow, the main use, is to supplement the spiritual energy, these eight spirit yuan fruits, I don't know how long they have grown, they are twice as large as the spirit yuan fruit that Zhang Qingfeng saw in his previous life, if it is according to the spirit stone, it is at least comparable to two thousand lower grade spirit stones.

However, if the Spirit Yuan Fruit is auctioned, one can be sold for at least three thousand lower grade spirit stones, because the Yuan Spirit Fruit is too beneficial to people in the refining stage.

After Zhang Qingfeng took it off, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"It's not bad, it's sweet and delicious, after eating, the aura instantly fills the whole body, and some of the magazines in the body are also brought out. After Zhang Qingfeng ate one, he could feel the aura starting to bubble out!

Zhang Qingfeng hurriedly sat down and ran the Immortal Heavenly Scripture.

At this time, the aura did not come out.

Ninety-two veins!

Ninety-three veins!

A single Spirit Yuan Fruit could directly make Zhang Qingfeng condense two veins! This effect was at least three times more than that of an ordinary Spirit Yuan Fruit.

When Zhang Qingfeng was about to continue to eat the next one and continue to condense his veins, a voice suddenly came from outside the cave entrance.

"Grass, if I had known, I would have opened the hole late! Not long after it was opened, someone came!" Zhang Qingfeng said speechlessly.