"Another elixir. "Next to a puddle of water, Long Zun used the power of the black ring to find a centennial elixir.

This time he learned wisely, and instead of immediately reaching for it, he picked up a piece of mud from the side and threw it into the puddle.

The power of the samurai realm is not to say that it is a mud block, even if a leaf is thrown out, it can blow a hole in the ground.

Bang!

The mud smashed into the puddle, splashing a large cloud of muddy water, and a puddle of yellow jumped out of the puddle.

Immediately, a fishy water arrow mixed with turbid water droplets erupted, facing the door of Long Zun.

"What a sinister golden toad, actually hiding in the water to sneak attack!" Long Zun's body moved horizontally, and his speed was much faster than that of the water arrow, and he easily dodged the water arrow.

The water arrow landed on the ground, emitting a series of scorching sounds.

Where the arrow fell, the green grass suddenly turned yellow, first from the leaves, and finally to the roots, and finally to a dead grass.

"It's so violent, I'm afraid it's not much worse than that white snake. Long Zun sighed with emotion, his hands did not stop, and he bent down to pick the elixir on the edge of the puddle.

This is the third elixir he picked after he met the white snake, and he has encountered poison several times before, and he is familiar with the poison near the elixir.

As for whether all the elixirs guarding them were poisons, he didn't know, but every elixir he came across was guarded by poisons.

When picking the first elixir, he found the white snake called the White Devil. The second time I picked the elixir, I encountered a fiery centipede. The third time was a poisonous snake with a green body, and this time it was a golden toad with a yellow body.

Long Zun raised his hand and slapped a palm towards the golden toad, and the tumbling wave of Xuan Li qi was like a big stone mill, directly pressing the golden toad on the ground to the ground, squeezing it into a puddle of mud.

A foul smell then dissipated, and it took a long time to completely disperse.

When the stench around him disappeared, Long Zun sat directly next to the puddle, grabbed the elixir and ate it.

This is the experience he summed up from picking elixir, as long as there is poison near the elixir, there will be no beasts or other poisons in this area.

Sitting here and cultivating, you don't have to worry about being disturbed at all.

After a long time, Long Zun woke up from his cultivation, and around the nine drops of Xuanli water droplets in the dantian, there were many more cloud-like mystical powers, and little by little squeezed the space of the nine drops of Xuanli droplets, making these nine drops of Xuanli droplets gradually have a tendency to fuse.

"It turns out that this is the Martial Master Realm!" Long Zun had a little more understanding.

The Xuan Li cultivated in the Martial Disciple Realm is all in a mist form, and the condensation of the Xuan Power Water Droplet represents stepping into the Warrior Realm, when the nine drops of Xuan Power Water Beads of the ninth order of the Warrior Realm condense into a large drop of water, then you will step into the Martial Arts Realm.

"It seems that more elixirs are needed, so that there is enough mystic power to squeeze the space of these mystical water droplets and let them form one. Long Zun said secretly.

In fact, what he didn't know was that when others stepped from the warrior realm to the martial artist realm, they were all trying to make the Xuanli droplets in the dantian fuse little by little, instead of directly increasing the Xuanli in the dantian like him, domineeringly squeezing the Xuanli water droplet space, and forcibly fusing them together.

It's not that he can't do this method, but it's too difficult, and it's basically impossible for a cultivator of the ninth layer of the martial arts realm to increase the Xuan power in the dantian, because the entire dantian is occupied by the Xuan power.

It's like a water tank, full of water, trying to fill it with water, only to watch the water flow out of the tank again.

But Long Zun was different, the two extremely cold and extremely hot air masses in his dantian occupied most of the space in his dantian, leaving only a small part of the space for the nine drops of Xuanli water droplets that he had cultivated.

Therefore, most of his dantian space was not full, as long as he cultivated the Xuan power, he would be absorbed by the dantian.

And the two special air masses in his dantian existed like overlords, and they did not allow any Xuan Li to enter their range, so they squeezed the Xuan Power cultivated by Long Zun into the space of the Xuan Li Water Droplet.

Originally, the space of the nine drops of Xuanli droplets was not large, and when new Xuanli came in, they could only squeeze their own space, making the spacing of the nine drops of Xuanli droplets shorter and shorter.

In this way, as long as there is enough Xuan power, these Xuan Power water droplets will be forcibly fused together, so as long as Long Zun keeps cultivating, it is a matter of course to become a martial artist.

Of course, this method is only suitable for a special dantian like Long Zun, and for others, it is simply impossible.

However, Long Zun didn't know it, and thought that other people were like him, and they also used this method to become a martial artist.

Seeing the hope of becoming a martial artist, Long Zun became more and more eager to get more elixirs.

As soon as he finished cultivating, he immediately got up and began to move quickly through the Black Misty Mountain, going everywhere to find the elixir.

As soon as the Black Ring reacted, he would stop and search the vicinity, and eventually he would find something, and at worst, he would pick a Centenary Elixir.

In this way, he flickered in the Black Fog Mountain for more than three months, and there were no less than thirty poisons and fierce beasts that died in his hands.

At first, he thought that there were more than ten centuries-old elixirs, which would allow him to step into the realm of martial artists, which became a joke.

He had taken more than thirty centuries of elixir so far, and the Xuanli was still not enough for the Xuanli water droplets in the dantian to fuse together, and it was always a little bit closer, but it was just like that, and it delayed him for a long time.

Call!

Long Zun walked out of a stone cave, and with an extra five-hundred-year-old snake grass elixir in his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It took him a lot of effort to snatch this snake grass from a python.

The python was thicker than his waist, more than thirty meters long, and his strength was almost comparable to that of a strong person in the Upper Martial Master Realm, and several times, he was pulled away by the python's tail, and more than one rib on his body was broken.

If it weren't for the two special qi masses in the dantian that helped him recover quickly, I'm afraid he would still be recuperating somewhere now!

Although he had a black ring to guide him, the elixir was not so easy to find, otherwise the Black Misty Mountain would have been full of cultivators. In the end, it took him more than half a month to find such a snake grass in a stone cave.

When he saw this snake grass, he had a feeling that as long as he took this snake grass, he would definitely be able to step into the martial arts realm.

It was precisely because of this that he was willing to fight hard with the python, and it took him more than a month to kill the python and obtain this five-hundred-year-old elixir snake grass.

However, after several battles between him and the python, the unremaining elixir power in his body was completely absorbed by his body and turned into a mysterious force into the dantian.

Now, his level of Xuan power is enough to compare with the cultivators who have just entered the martial arts realm, far surpassing those ordinary ninth-order cultivators in the martial arts realm.

With the snake grass in hand, Long Zun came to the python's den, found a smooth stone, and sat cross-legged on it.

"Martial Master Realm!" Looking at the snake grass in his hand, Long Zun's eyes had never been so firm, and then he opened his mouth and ate the snake grass in one bite.

(End of chapter)