"What? Has he broken through in his cultivation? Lan Er was surprised again.

"To be precise, in terms of martial arts in the body, Xiao Chen's position is not as good as Wuming." If Lu Qingchen was here, she must have been shocked, everything about herself was clearly seen by her.

Lan Er pondered: "He has changed so much, could it be that he suddenly discovered some relic treasure trove?" ”

Dai Xiaochai shook her head slightly: "No! No matter how good the treasure house is, he can only get martial arts, spiritual treasures and the like, and his experience beyond common sense can only be taught by the master himself. ”

"The landlord is saying that he worshipped a famous teacher, how tall is it?"

Dai Xiaochai was slightly solemn: "Taller than me, at least I can't teach such a cultivation experience." ”

Taking a deep breath, Lan Er suddenly said: "No wonder the landlord gave him the gold card, in fact, he was friendly to the master behind him, right?" ”

"It's good to understand, know what to do in the future?"

"Understand, I'll keep an eye on him, and I'll let you know as soon as there's anything going on."

"There is also the Lu Mansion, you must also pay attention to the movement."

Leaving the Shixiang Pavilion, Lu Qingchen was cold behind him.

"This place, if you can come in the future, you will definitely never set foot again." Lu Qingchen said secretly, the owner of the building was full of wind and gave him a sense of elusiveness.

His instincts told him that the woman was dangerous, very dangerous.

After getting 100,000 silver, he bought the relevant materials of the dragon's blood treasure milk in Fengmanlou.

When it gets dark.

He carried two sacks the size of piglets on his back, and smacked his tongue in his heart: "It's only ten parts of dragon blood treasure milk, and it costs 100,000 silver." ”

He underestimated the cost of the Dragon Blood Treasure Milk material, and in the memory of the Six Dao Saint Monarchs, the Dragon Blood Treasure Milk material was only a little more expensive than the same kind of spirit milk material.

But the Six Dao Saint Monarchs are a little more expensive, and for the low-level martial artists, it is ten times more expensive!

I thought that 10,000 silver would buy 10 copies.

Who knows, it will cost a full 100,000 to stop!

The gold card that had just arrived was immediately empty.

Slightly strangely, when the shopkeeper of every shop saw him take out his gold card, there was a faint look of respect on his face.

"Could it be that the gold card is special?" Lu Qingchen pondered, then shook his head,

Whatever, when the materials are in hand, he should devote himself to cultivation.

Return to the south of the city.

Under the warm candle flame, Yun'er looked at Lu Qingchen with a smile and gobbled up, and swept away a chicken, half a leg of mutton, a fish and three bowls of rice on the table.

"The young master's meal is getting bigger and bigger." Yun'er muttered to herself, but her eyes were full of joy.

Lu Qingchen stretched his waist in satisfaction: "The higher the martial arts realm, the more essence qi needs to be ingested every day, and with my cultivation as the realm, the amount of food I eat is not large." ”

When it comes to the middle of the day, often a table of meals can no longer meet the requirements.

My father and second uncle are both strong people in the middle of the world, and they eat an amazing amount of food every day, and they have to eat a cow a day to maintain their body needs.

I heard that the powerhouses of the Dachen position can no longer satisfy them by ordinary chefs.

Because they need at least a herd of cattle at each meal to fill their stomachs.

In fact, the essence of a warrior's ingestion of ingredients is to absorb the innate essence contained in the ingredients, and ordinary foods have little innate essence, so they naturally have to rely on quantity to make up for it.

For this reason, high-ranking martial artists usually consume special ingredients.

Lingmi.

As the name suggests, it is a special rice that is full of essence.

The essence contained in one grain of spiritual rice is equivalent to a hundred bowls of ordinary rice, and those who have not cultivated will die if they eat one grain.

But the spiritual rice is extremely precious, and a grain of the lowest-grade black rice costs 10,000 silver, not to mention the heavenly rice above and the rumored immortal rice.

With Lu Qingchen's overstretched financial resources, he didn't dare to pay attention to Lingmi at all.

Lingmi can only be enjoyed by people in the royal family with peace of mind, and it is okay for ordinary families to taste it once in a while, but it is very unrealistic to eat it as a meal.

Yun'er rolled her eyes: "Young Master, a little self-aware, okay?" Chenjing Wuming didn't eat as much as you. ”

He opened up forty small veins, and the veins in his body circulated more than the five Ming of the Chen Realm, and his consumption was huge, and he ate more than the Five Ming of the Chen Realm.

Lu Qingchen laughed and took out two taels of gold and twenty taels of silver: "Let's make up for it." ”

Yun'er took it into her arms as if she was fascinated, her chin nodded and nodded, and she looked "count you as enlightened".

There are not many people who dare to joke with him like this, and Yun'er is one of the few.

Finish dinner.

In the cultivation room, Lu Qingchen began to prepare the "Dragon Blood Treasure Milk" according to the memories of the Six Dao Holy Monarchs.

Despite having his memories and experience, it is still inevitable to fail twice, which makes him feel painful, and it is not the materials that are wasted, but the real money!

Fortunately, it was a success.

Eight jade boxes lined up in front of him, and inside each of them, there was a quiet flow of fiery red lotion, as if a flame was burning.

"The dragon blood treasure milk that has been silent for ten thousand years, let me Lu Qingchen recreate your lost brilliance!" He muttered to himself and took a serving.

An astonishing scorching heat erupted from his mouth, as if Lu Qingchen had swallowed a cloud of magma.

The intense pain hit his soul so hard that he subconsciously wanted to vomit.

But in his mind, he recalled the shame of Jiang Xuling coming to the door to take his wife, and his lofty posture and disdainful look made him feel cold.

Compared with the pain of dignity, what is the pain of the body?

Slowly closed his eyes and swallowed the baby milk into his stomach.

The terrible burning heat invaded the body, from the epidermis to the muscles to the internal organs.

"I can do it!" Lu Qingchen's cheek muscles trembled, but he gritted his teeth and silently ran the "Hundred Veins Secret Codex".

Twenty days passed.

Lu Qingchen opened his eyes, his tired cheeks, and hung two dark eyes full of joy.

"Perfectly matches the memory and doubles the speed!"

With Lu Qingchen's cultivation qualifications, it would take one month and ten days to open up ten small veins and one big vein.

But with the assistance of dragon's blood treasure milk, it only takes twenty days.

"Back then, Jiang Xuling broke through from Xiaochen Rank Four Ming to Xiaochen Rank Five Ming, I remember that it took two months, right?" Lu Qingchen's eyes burst with a meaningful cold glow.

He was twice as fast, and it was because he had opened ten more small veins.

If you only open one big vein, it only takes ten days!

At this moment, he has reached the realm of Xiao Chen's Five Ming.

Five major veins, and fifty smaller veins!

The amount of martial energy stored in the body surpasses that of Xiao Chen.

With such an unbelievable speed, outsiders will be scared half to death when they know it.

However, looking at the empty jade box on the ground, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In one cultivation, he used up eight bottles of dragon blood treasure milk and spent 100,000 silver.

It seems that after leaving the customs, we have to find a way to raise money.

Carefully experiencing the surging martial energy in his body, Lu Qingchen's heart moved slightly.

The benefits brought by the five Ming of the Chen Realm are not only the improvement of martial energy, but the important thing is that from the beginning of the five Ming of the Xiao Chen position, the storage of martial energy is enough to support the display of powerful combat martial arts!

The several combat martial arts in the memory of the Six Dao Saint Monarchs were all at the yellow-level high-grade level, and their power was incomparably great.

Especially the "Four Phases Ancient Scroll" is the most, and the fifth generation of the Six Dao Holy Monarchs all used it as the main combat martial art from the Xiaochen position to the middle stage of the Zhongchen position, which shows that this volume is unique.

The most special thing is that this volume complements and works in conjunction with the "Hundred Veins Secret Codex".

With anticipation, Lu Qingchen continued to retreat.

Time flies.

Yun'er chopped a fat sheep with great difficulty, her figure was as petite as her, but her hands and feet were extremely nimble.

It was cold, and there was a loud bang in the cultivation room!

The thirty-centimeter-thick iron door shook suddenly, shaking the dust of the lintel of the cultivation room.

Yun'er was frightened, her fingers trembled, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground.

She looked back, covered her mouth in surprise, and stared incredulously at a pair of protruding palm prints on the iron door.

The five fingers are clear and the texture is visible.

"Oh my God, the iron door is filled with emery, and Xiao Chenwei Qiming can only leave a shallow handprint on the door, and the fight is raised, has the young master become a monster?"

In the cultivation room, Lu Qingchen stared at the sunken palm print, revealing a satisfied expression.

After more than a month, the first volume of the "Four Phase Ancient Scrolls" was finally completed.

Wild elephants!

As Yun'er said, the power of one style is better than Xiao Chen's seven bright blows.

But what she didn't know was that if she cooperated with the Hundred Veins Secret Codex, the power would be even higher.

After digesting the experience of the Six Dao Saints, unconsciously, he was no longer as excited as he was at the beginning, and his temperament was a little more calm and calm.

It seems that cultivation has come naturally, and there is no joy or surprise.

"The martial arts that surpass Xiao Chen's six Ming, the yellow-level high-grade combat martial arts, together, the strength exerted is between Xiao Chen's seven and eight Ming, and in the forbidden army candidate battalion, it should be able to rank in the top ten." Lu Qingchen's self-evaluation.

There wasn't much excitement or pride on his face.

With the vision of the Six Realms of Saint Sovereigns, these achievements seem too insignificant.

"There have been breakthroughs in cultivation and martial arts, so let's try it next, can we find out where the rest of the memories of Grandpa Shengjun are." Lu Qingchen said secretly.

He had only obtained a part of the memories of the Six Dao Saints, and whether the remaining memories were in his mind or not needed to be explored to know.

And to explore the situation in the body, only Xiao Chenwei Wuming can do it.

Now, it's time to find out.

Closing his eyes, the martial energy in his body worked in a wonderful way.

Then, in front of the pitch black eyes, five rays of light as thick as an arm, and fifty finger-thick rays of light gradually appeared.

It is the five major veins and fifty small veins in the body.

As the martial qi continued to run, a palm-sized bright cloud appeared.

That's the human mind.

As the brightness grew brighter, he looked inward into his mind.

Boom –

Suddenly, the monotonous light in front of him suddenly changed, and he was in a small space of colors.

A shimmering multicolored curtain of light appeared in all directions, and a pitch-black iron door sealed by chains lay in the center of the space.

Strange information poured into his mind, and he realized it for a while.

"In the iron gate is the remaining memory, and it needs to be reached in the middle of the stage to be opened." He muttered to himself, a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was very worried that there were only so many memories of the Six Dao Saint Monarchs he had received, and the rest had dissipated.

It seems that all worries are superfluous.

The Six Dao Saints were fully prepared in order to allow Lu Qingchen to smoothly accept the memories of the previous five lives.

In Lu Qingchen's mind, this unique space was left.

Every time he reaches a certain realm, he releases part of his memory, allowing Lu Qingchen to accept all his memories in an orderly manner.

"Except for memory, doesn't Grandpa Shengjun have any other arrangements?" He secretly thought, swept left and right, and found that the empty colorful space was actually growing dense human-height plants.

At first glance, it looks like sorghum, but if you look closely, the top hangs from the top of the fist-sized snow-white fruit.

"Exquisite Snow Crystal Spiritual Rice!" Lu Qingchen's pupils shrank.

This is the best exquisite snow crystal spirit rice among the brown rice, and the hundred spiced phoenix tail spirit rice eaten by the royal family is only the inferior spirit rice among the black rice.