At night, the sky is as clean and pure, the full moon hangs in the middle of the sky, surrounded by stars, Zhang Fan is kneeling on a huge rock on the edge of the cliff, holding a spiritual stone in his hand.

A garbage spirit stone full of waste and only the aura on the first floor is one of Liu Man's relics, and for the current Zhang Fan, it is better than nothing.

He held the spirit stone and silently communicated with the spirit platform in the lower abdomen, the spirit platform was white, the space was extremely vast, and such a trace of spiritual energy could not stir up the slightest ripple. Zhang Fan searched for a long time on his spiritual platform before he found the spiritual liquid he had practiced.

"That's too little, isn't it?"

"It's a little little!" the light that hung the altar sounded, and it woke up, "The bigger the altar, the higher the consumption of spiritual energy." Even if you absorb the aura of the entire mountain, you will only fill one-third of it!"

Zhang Fan was very angry: "You cheated me!"

The spiritual platform was filled with spiritual liquid, rushed to the nine heavens and reached the Purple Mansion, opening the spirituality. This is the first layer of breakthrough, which is filled with half of the spiritual liquid is called the small spiritual platform, filled with spiritual liquid has not yet broken through is the big spiritual platform, after the breakthrough, the purple mansion is opened, called Yangyuan.

With the Lingtai as the foundation to carry the Purple Mansion, the Purple Mansion ingests the spiritual nourishing yuan, raising the yuan into a pill, and the Dan crusher. This is the recuperation period. Such monks can forge magic weapons in themselves and use them to break through the heavenly spirits. Breaking through the Heavenly Spirit is a small heavenly step.

That is, the peak that Zhang Fan once reached.

At the beginning, Zhang Fanlingtai was the size of three rooms, and the lower grade spirit stone was enough to fill one percent, so at this stage, he jumped directly over it. That's how many people choose. But now, with the explanation of the light, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that a new world had been opened.

"Lingtai, Purple Mansion, Heavenly Spirit. It is called the three secret realms of the human body, each secret realm hides a divine treasure, and it is enough to be proud of the group to climb to the top of the ranks of the strong ones if a small part of the secret realm is opened. Guang gushed endlessly, "Boy, the Lingtai is big, but the upgrade is slow. But the water of the pool can be compared to the vast sea!"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized that his previous cognition was wrong, and the realm was not higher and stronger, but that he had to practice his secret realm to the extreme, so that he could obtain the ultimate power by steadily improving.

He asked curiously, "The bigger the spiritual platform, the stronger the Shenzang will be?"

The light is a little speechless, Zhang Fan's talent is strong, even if he was placed in the past, he can become a great power, but it is a pity that the current cultivation method is missing, leading such a genius astray, and carefully explained: "The divine treasure has nothing to do with the size of the spiritual platform. If there is no great opportunity, even if the spiritual platform is like a vast sea, it is useless, the old man has seen a person whose spiritual platform is only the size of a grain of rice, but it can evolve into a heaven and earth, and achieve an immortal body!"

Zhang Fan's heart was shocked, there are such capable people in the world.

"Cultivate with peace of mind!" said the ball of light, and a faint divine pattern appeared on its surface, which originally belonged to Zhang Fan and was forcibly borrowed by it. I haven't seen the divine patterns for a long time, although they are still dim, but Zhang Fan feels more and more wonderful about them.

What the divine pattern is, Zhang Fan doesn't know, or Cangyun Mountain doesn't know the divine pattern, he only knows that having the divine pattern means having supreme talent, so he will forcibly promote Zhang Fan's cultivation, and the practical resources consumed by Zhang Fan can also achieve extraordinary achievements for a pig.

The mystery of Zhang Fan's divine pattern is actually still sleeping, and not a single percent of his potential is forced out.

Zhang Fan was empowered, and he had a deeper understanding of cultivation, he secretly ruthless, since it was the second time to cultivate, he couldn't take the old path, and he had to cultivate every secret realm to perfection before upgrading!

Calm down, throw aside the spirit stone that became a stone, and take out Liu Man's other relics.

They are all old medicines in the mountains, ten years of mountain ginseng, ten years of seven pieces of fields, and so on. It's not precious, it's not mediocre, in addition to improving cultivation, it can also replenish the nutrients needed by the body.

After sitting all night, Zhang Fan was full of spiritual charm, he stood up facing the rising sun, and the spiritual energy around him flew away naturally, and the spiritual charm on his body gradually disappeared, stretching his lazy waist: "In the past, cultivation would only be tired." Now I'm full of energy, not bad!"

After all, all his savings now are just a layer of mist floating in the spiritual platform, and the real spiritual liquid is just a trickle, flowing down the wall of the spiritual platform to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Zhang Fan's middle finger in his right hand was shining, aiming at the finger under the mountain. A finger-thick finger came out, and the scorching air pierced through, directly shooting through an ancient tree at the foot of the mountain that was embraced by three people.

Zhang Fan naturally couldn't see the holes in the trees a hundred meters away, but he was also very satisfied with his current ability, patted the dust on his buttocks and returned to the house.

"Liu Ying, get up!"

At six o'clock in the morning, get up to clean the stables, then feed them at eight o'clock, and bathe the horses around ten o'clock to clean up.

In the afternoon, take a horse that hasn't been out of the stable for a week and go down the hill for a walk.

This is a day's work for the stable, and it is still relatively tiring.

Liu Ying rubbed her eyes and walked out, and looked at the hour with worried eyes: "It's only six o'clock, it's still early!"

"It's not early!" Zhang Fan grimaced, "It's not as good as at home now." I don't care who you are, you have to obey the rules here. Hurry up!"

Liu Ying nodded obediently, and after changing her clothes, she went with Zhang Fan to clean up the stables. Liu Ying is clumsy and can't hold the broom well, but Zhang Fan won't help him anymore, which will only hurt him.

Liu Ying cried while cleaning the stable, and it was not until Zhang Fan finished feeding the horses that Liu Ying completed the first process, and it was not very good.

Zhang Fan sighed secretly and fed the horse with Liu Ying.

At noon, Zhang Fan took Liu Ying to the cafeteria, and Liu Ying pointed to the road to Longxianglou: "Isn't it here to eat?"

Zhang Fan glanced at him: "This is the canteen, the meals are all Linggu spiritual vegetables, good quality and low price, often eat to strengthen the body!"

"Oh!" Liu Ying nodded, he recognized Zhang Fan as the backbone.

The canteen is very large, there are seven wooden buildings on seven floors, and the three floors of each building are self-service areas, and you can eat what you eat, and the price is fair, and you can eat for a month. You can order food from the fourth floor, the taste is not as good as Longxiang Building, but the price is cheap. Zhang Fan saved up for two or three months, and he could still go up to eat a meal to improve his food.

There are a lot of people, Zhang Fan and Liu Ying are not outstanding figures, they are squeezed left and right, Zhang Fan said: "You pull my clothes, don't be squeezed down, otherwise you will feel good!"

Liu Ying pulled the hem of this mortal dress with red eyes, when did he suffer this sin, he was about to cry when he said it.

Zhang Fan patted his head helplessly, this grandson likes to cry too much, it can't be Lin Daiyu's reincarnation, snatched the plate in his hand: "You go and occupy a position, I'll eat!"

Because they are all crowded to eat, there are still many vacant seats. Liu Ying went out to occupy two positions, quietly waiting for Zhang Fan to come back.

"Hey boy! Get up!" Liu Ying waited when a man of five years and three thick kicked Liu Ying's stool. The man was carrying two large plates of food, and his eyes were as fierce as brass bells.

Liu Ying was startled, and hurriedly stood up and sat aside.

But the ass didn't sit hot and was taken away.

He switched seven or eight positions in a row, and finally had to stand.

When Zhang Fan found him with food, he asked him, "Where is the location?"

Liu Ying snorted and said, "Let it be given to others!"

"I'll go!" Zhang Fan turned around uncomfortably, "You're really.."

"I'm sorry!" Liu Ying lowered her head as she spoke, her eyes red again.

"Cry a fart, I just want to cry! Let's go, find a place to squat!"