Rumble!

Just like a river lacking embankments, flash floods, and the spiritual pulp poured into the Huihai Sea and rushed towards the broken Dao bones, just like a desert that had been dry for hundreds of years suddenly rained a heavy rainstorm, and like a tiger wolf that had been hungry for months saw fresh flesh and blood, the lifeless broken Dao bones were finally resurrected under the watering of the spiritual pulp! And began to take root and sprout at a speed visible to the naked eye, exchanging vitality.

With the rebirth of the Dao bone, Zhang Qingfeng's Huihai began to expand rapidly, and the eight meridians also began to expand and deform under the moisture and impact of the spiritual pulp, and in just one cup of tea, it doubled!

You must know that once a martial arts cultivator is over the age of fifteen, the meridians will solidify and form, and it will be difficult to change, Zhang Qingfeng's main body has been taken away from the Dao bone, and the meridians have been half thinner than ordinary people since he was a child, and after boiling stone therapy, he barely opened up the withered veins, but it is still not as good as ordinary martial arts cultivation.

The meridians are the channels for the circulation of spiritual energy, and the thickness is directly related to the speed and quantity of transporting spiritual energy, and the reason why many powerful martial arts are difficult to cultivate is because the spiritual energy that the cultivator explodes in an instant is not enough to meet the needs of the power of the martial arts, Zhang Qingfeng has countless top martial arts on the continent in his mind, but he has to refine from the lowest level, which is limited by this reason.

Now, under the nourishment of the spirit pulp, his meridians began to expand for the second time, just like the rejuvenated Dao bones, which made him ecstatic, and the aura of the whole person was also rapidly changing.

The most direct benefit of the regeneration of Dao bones and the broadening of meridians to Zhang Qingfeng is the improvement of the cultivation realm.

After a stick of incense, he directly stepped into the Four Heavens of Qi Refining!

After two incense sticks, he successfully entered the Fifth Heaven of Qi Refining!

Half an hour later, go up one level and step into the realm of the Six Heavens of Qi Refining!

Sevenfold Heaven, Eightfold Heaven...... It wasn't until Zhang Qingfeng crossed the threshold of the Nine Heavens that Huihai stopped expanding and gradually became stable.

"It worked!"

Zhang Qingfeng opened his eyes violently, his starry eyes were as sharp as knives, and there seemed to be a lightning bolt in the hall.

The pool full of spiritual pulp had disappeared, leaving only a milky white cloud swirling around the pool.

This milky white cloud qi was the residual aura, and as the spiritual slurry of a pool of water was fully absorbed by Zhang Qingfeng, the Dao bone in his sea of wisdom was finally completely recovered!

At this time, Zhang Qingfeng Huihai has a slender, weak and vigorous tree-like shoot, the sprout is crystal clear, exuding a colorful and strange luster, giving people a dreamlike beauty and agility.

In the middle of the Huihai Sea, which is as wide as a lake and a sea, seven stars loom in the rich clouds, and these seven stars are the second benefit that the spiritual pulp brings to Zhang Qingfeng after entering the body - the Emperor of the Stars, which is completely stabilized in the second period, the Star Period!

Zhang Qingfeng, who was completely immersed in the happiness of cultivation and ascension, didn't know how much time he had spent, and after taking a look at the dirt discharged from the quenching body of the spiritual pulp under him, he jumped up and landed lightly on the edge of the pool.

The clothes on his body were already soaked with stains, emitting an unpleasant fishy smell, Zhang Qingfeng took off his dirty clothes, changed into a set of clean clothes, and walked to the big bed surrounded by pink curtains not far away.

Next to the bed is a delicate square table carved from jade stone, on which is placed a fruit basket and a bronze wine jug.

There was half a basket of shriveled fruits in the fruit basket, and because too much time had passed, the flesh had dried up, leaving only hard kernels, and Zhang Qingfeng quickly recognized the origin of these kernels.

"Vermilion, dragon fruit, salvia, white peach...... It's all spiritual root and strange fruits, is this cave owner from the middle of the continent?"

Zhang Qingfeng traveled all over the five regions of the continent thousands of years ago, and knew all kinds of rare exotic fruits well, dragon fruit and white-shirted peach are only available in Lingbao Mountain in the middle region, and salvia has always been a specialty of Lanruo Kingdom in the Western Regions, and the seven countries of the Central Plains of Yunzhou in the Eastern Regions are separated by millions of miles from the Central Regions, unless someone specially brings these fruits to the 100,000 mountains, otherwise, it is impossible to see them here.

I took out the Qiankun bag and put the kernel in it.

These kernels are invaluable, and each one is countless times more precious than the treasure mountain in the front hall.

Zhang Qingfeng's measure of wealth is naturally not comparable to Du Dayan.

Money is important, but no matter how much money you have, what can you buy in a small and barren country like the Great Zhou Kingdom? On the contrary, it is not as valuable as these rare treasures that cannot be bought with money.

After putting away the pit, Zhang Qingfeng picked up the wine jug on the table and sniffed it, and an undetectable fragrance entered his nose.

"The fragrance of the Seven Treasures and Jade Clear Pulp, is the owner of this cave a powerhouse in the Dao Tibetan Realm?"

The ten realms of martial arts are: Zhou Tian Realm, Qi Refining Realm, Qi Transformation Realm, Xuandan Realm, Nirvana Realm, Zhong Miao Realm, Dao Zang Realm, Yun Shen Realm, Tianmen Realm, and Holy Emperor Realm, each realm is divided into nine heavens.

Thousands of years ago, Zhang Qingfeng's cultivation was the pinnacle of the Yun God Realm, only a line away from the Tianmen Martial God Realm, and the Dao Tibetan Realm was named the Supreme of the Martial Dao, and only the martial cultivators of this realm were eligible to enjoy the Seven Treasure Jade Pulp specially provided by the Central Cloud City.

The powerhouses of the Dao Tibetan Realm only looked at the entire continent and there were only a few hundred, and as for the women, there were even fewer people, Zhang Qingfeng really couldn't imagine who would risk being retaliated by the dragon clan to imprison the little black dragon.

This question can only be answered when Bai Xue wakes up.

The bronze wine pot used to hold the Seven Treasures Jade Pulp is naturally not ordinary, and after hundreds of years, you can still smell the fragrance of the jade clear pulp, which means that the slurry in this wine pot is air-dried, if you add water to dilute it, it will be very beneficial to the cultivator after taking it, and Zhang Qingfeng will also put it into the Qiankun bag.

Not far from the table, there was a bronze mirror, and there was a dresser in front of the mirror, and there was nothing on the dresser, but when Zhang Qingfeng casually opened the only drawer under the table, the expression on his face instantly stiffened when several objects were placed inside.

A wooden comb, a silver hairpin, a black ring, and a jade bracelet.

"A sealing comb made of the horns of the Earth Demon Heavenly Ox. ”

"The essence of the colorful glass is added with the pure fire silver hairpin refined by the abyss mythril. ”

"A Xuankong ring forged from a stardust meteorite. ”

"A demon bracelet made of ice phoenix eggshells. ”

Whether it is a comb ring or a silver hairpin jade bracelet, it looks no different from the dressing supplies commonly used by ordinary women, but Zhang Qingfeng knows that these four seemingly inconspicuous jewelry, without exception, are all priceless quasi-artifacts!

"Could it be the palace of an Emperor of the Divine Realm?"

The four quasi-artifacts in the drawer gave Zhang Qingfeng a deeper understanding of the identity of the owner of the dungeon, and the guy who didn't even treat the quasi-artifact as a random mess would never be as simple as the Dao Hidden Realm!

"No matter who you are! Sooner or later, I will make you pay tenfold and hundredfold for the pain of the little black dragon!"

Zhang Qingfeng picked up the inconspicuous Xuankong ring, bit his finger and dripped three drops of blood, the runes on the ring suddenly lit up, and a familiar and strange feeling merged into Zhang Qingfeng's perception.

"Haven't you been blessed with a blood contract?"

Zhang Qingfeng, who was originally just holding the attitude of trying it out, was surprised and delighted, this Xuankong Ring was actually an ownerless thing, and its previous owner did not refine it!