Chapter Seventy-Four: Angry, Shot

The primary cultivation room is for the cultivation of martial artists in the early stage of martial arts, while the intermediate cultivation room is for the cultivation of martial artists at least in the late stage of martial spirits. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The gap between the two is like a ditch.

As soon as he stepped into the intermediate cultivation room, a gravity ten times that was the primary cultivation room pressed on Zhang Fan's body, and Zhang Fan's legs and feet were numb in an instant.

It's very difficult to move a single step, let alone cultivate.

"Okay, good, that's the pressure."

Zhang Fan's bones were making a concussive sound of Kaka, it was hard to imagine the pain Zhang Fan was suffering at the moment, but the expression on Zhang Fan's face was still full of madness.

"I want strength, I want strength."

Zhang Fan shouted frantically.

Enduring the pain of broken meridians in his legs and feet, Zhang Fan began to move slowly.

The pace is like that of a turtle, or even slower than a turtle's crawling.

But the expression on Zhang Fan's face never changed.

"Without strength, how can I save my father, without strength, how can I find my mother, without strength, my life is cheaper than drafting precepts, no, I have to change everything."

Zhang Fan shouted frantically in his heart.

The muscles and muscles began to break, but Zhang Fan still insisted on taking steps.

Every moment, Zhang Fan's body was consuming a lot of energy, but in the same way, facing ten times the pressure of the primary cultivation room, Zhang Fan's body absorbed refining energy at a speed that greatly increased.

When there was a shortage of energy in his body, Zhang Fan took out the crystal nucleus of the earth dragon, and a black vortex appeared in the palm of his hand to directly devour the crystal nucleus, and in the limbs and hundreds of remains, a stream of pure energy was fed back, which almost did not need to be refined, it was transformed into pure yuan power and stored in the dantian.

The flesh is constantly suffering from the pain of tearing, but it is also quickly assembled after tearing.

The earth dragon is worthy of having the blood of a dragon, even if it is one in ten thousand, it is equally surprising, just one earth dragon crystal nucleus, it has broken through Zhang Fan's cultivation to the peak of the nine grades of martial arts.

"It's time to storm the half-step martial spirit."

Zhang Fan took out the spirit stone.

Above the peak of the martial master's nine grades, there is also a realm called a half-step martial spirit, which means that the realm has been promoted to a martial spirit, but due to the lack of energy replenishment, it stays in this embarrassing stage in the middle.

After Zhang Fan comprehended the potential, the perception above the realm was enough, and what was lacking was energy.

"I'm afraid nine thousand nine hundred lower-grade spirit stones are not enough."

Zhang Fan frowned and thought about it, but soon Zhang Fan made up his mind to refine these spirit stones.

With the refining of spirit stones one by one, Zhang Fan's cultivation was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after paying five thousand lower-grade spirit stones, Zhang Fan finally broke through to the half-step martial spirit realm.

Then, after paying another three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, Zhang Fan broke through his cultivation to the peak of the half-step martial spirit.

To break through to the martial spirit realm, at least 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones are needed, and it seems that there is no way to break through to the martial spirit realm in a short period of time.

Zhang Fan was not disappointed, because in the sea of knowledge, on an ancient stone tablet, the third moon pattern had gradually been revealed, and Zhang Fan's understanding of martial arts had also been improved to a higher level.

My perception has improved at least fivefold.

Zhang Fan made a brief estimate.

If the third moon pattern is fully formed, my comprehension can be improved by at least ten times, which is still Zhang Fan's conservative estimate.

I can't improve my cultivation in a short period of time, but there is still a lot of room for improvement in martial arts.

Zhang Fan knew it in his heart, and then beat the Star Battle Fist set of punches one move at a time.

With each punch, Zhang Fan's understanding of martial arts doubled.

After five times, the second-type Starry Sky Battle Heaven has already broken through to the peak of Xiaocheng, and it is only one step away from breaking through to Dacheng.

Zhang Fan did not stop, but the whole person was intoxicated with this set of boxing techniques.

Ten times later, Zhang Fan suddenly struck, and a terrifying fist rushed out and hit the ground.

There was a sudden explosion of anger in the cultivation room.

In the intermediate cultivation room, even a blow from a martial spirit powerhouse could not create the slightest movement, and Zhang Fan's immediate punch already had the power to surpass the full force of a martial spirit powerhouse.

"It is."

Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

"The Mirror of Dacheng."

With ease, he cultivated the second type of Starry Sky Battle Heaven to the Mirror of Dacheng.

The power of the Mirror of Dacheng's Starry Sky Battle Heaven has increased by at least five times.

Cultivation has been promoted to a half-step martial spirit, coupled with the cultivation of the starry sky battle sky to Dacheng, Zhang Fan is sure that even if he is a strong person of the third grade of martial spirit, he has the strength to fight.

"It's time to find the Yaksha and settle the score."

Zhang Fan pushed open the door of the cultivation room, followed and walked out directly, looking at Zhang Fan who was safe and sound, Qu Fang's eyes were about to pop out when he was guarding the door.

"Is he human? Before he could cultivate the martial spirit, he had stayed in the intermediate cultivation room for nearly an hour, how powerful his physical body was. ”

Qu Fang was almost sluggish, and after a long time, watching Zhang Fan's back gradually fade away, the corners of Qu Fang's mouth showed a strange smile.

"I don't know what kind of excitement Yaksha will burst out when he meets such a demonic Zhang Fan."

Qu Fang's heart was a little impatient.

After Zhang Fan left the cultivation space, he rushed directly towards the intermediate genius class.

He wants to use his strength to keep Yaksha shut.

Before leaving, Zhang Fan went back to the dormitory.

"Wang Xuan, one day, Brother Chuan, I'm back."

Zhang Fan's voice came clearly into the bedroom, but there was no response for a long time.

In an instant, Zhang Fan's heart was pimpled.

A bad premonition appeared in my heart.

Hurriedly pushed open the door, and what appeared in front of Zhang Fan was a mess, the whole bedroom was like a bad thief, and things were scattered on the ground.

"Brother Chuan."

Zhang Fan suddenly noticed that at the edge of the corner, there was a young man lying there, the young man's face showed a sickly pale, and there were traces of blood hanging on the corners of his mouth.

"Who did it, who did it."

Zhang Fan's whole body was trembling, and his whole body was on the verge of madness.

"Brother Fan, don't go, don't go, their goal is you."

Xu Chuan was intermittent, and fainted after a while.

At the same time, there was a trace of blood in Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Yaksha, you're really dead."

Zhang Fan almost gritted his teeth and said word by word.

took out a three-grade elixir from his arms, this three-grade elixir was a healing elixir, Zhang Fan didn't need it for a while, but at this time, it showed its effect.

The three-grade elixir deserves to be a three-grade elixir, and after swallowing it in his mouth, Xu Chuan's complexion is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

In half an hour, Xu Chuan's complexion changed from pale to red.

"Brother Fan, this is a three-grade elixir."

Xu Chuan's eyes were full of gratitude, the three-grade elixir was beyond the reach of every student, even for the advanced class students, but Zhang Fan did not hesitate at all, and directly used it on him, which made Xu Chuan deeply moved.

"Brother Chuan, did the Yaksha do it?"

Zhang Fan stared at Xu Chuan's eyes, Xu Chuan dodged Zhang Fan's eyes several times to no avail, and finally nodded, Xu Chuan understood that it was impossible to hide from Zhang Fan.

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