The mind looks inwardly at the dantian, and the dantian seems to be between the real and the unreal, invisible to the naked eye, but real.

Xu Fan roughly estimated that the tender shoots were two inches longer than the original, and the small puddle had expanded by about seven times, and the magic power had also skyrocketed by seven times, as well as the power from his body, which gave him the illusion of incomparably powerful.

"Uncle Wang said that I used to be a cultivator at the first level of condensation, and I don't know what realm I am now. In other words, this spiritual fluid is too perverted, if I practice it normally, it will take at least half a year to reach the current level. Xu Fan was surprised by the effect of the spiritual liquid.

He didn't know that the main reason why the effect was so good was because he had a fairy root, which could absorb almost 100% of the energy in the spiritual liquid, and replaced it with a woman in red, and the two bottles together might not be able to achieve half of his effect.

"Well, it's a lot stronger than just now, let's see if we can tear the chains. ”

Xu Fan grabbed the fine iron chain that locked Xi Jie's arm, and his mana was drumming, and he pulled it with all his strength.

Nothing has changed.

The iron chain didn't even react to the slightest deformation, but Xu Fan's hand was strangled with a white mark.

He was slightly stunned, a little speechless, looking at the other end of the fine iron chain fixed to the wall, and tried, but he couldn't tear it off, and the wall seemed to have been reinforced.

"Cultivation is still not enough, so I can only continue to drink spiritual liquid. ”

Xu Fan sat cross-legged, picked up a bottle of spiritual liquid, and subconsciously licked his lips, although the smell was not good, it tasted completely different, like stinky tofu, smelling like, and eating like meat.

"Gollum"

Another bottle of spiritual liquid went down to his stomach, and Xu Fan couldn't help but moan.

The buds, puddles, and bodies in the dantian are rapidly growing, getting bigger and stronger like a rocket.

"Bang dang" Xu Fan pulled the fine iron chain, a little depressed, still no, obviously felt that he was a lot stronger, but he was still helpless to take it.

"I don't believe I can handle you!"

"Gollum" the third bottle of spiritual liquid in the stomach.

Still no, a little better than just now, Xu Fan finally saw hope, the fine iron chain had a very slight deformation, if it wasn't for Xu Fan's eyesight to improve significantly, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed its changes, although the change was very subtle, but it was a good start.

Then, the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh bottles of spiritual liquid went down in turn, and all the spiritual liquid was drunk by Xu Fan unconsciously, and his body dantian was changing all the time, every time the immortal root grows, Xu Fan will have an out-of-body relaxed experience, which may be described as a breakthrough, it seems to have broken through the invisible shackles on the body, and every time he breaks through, there is one less shackle.

Xu Fan gradually immersed himself in the cultivation, experiencing the sense of mystery, and there were more indescribable things in his mind, perhaps the cognition of the essence of things, or the cognition of himself.

The villa is on the third floor.

About half an hour has passed, the two apprentices have their own words, the gray-robed old man Yin Zong's eyes are indifferent, but his heart is full of suspicions, what seems to be a very simple thing, it seems to reveal an unusual taste.

"Although Ai Hong has an extreme personality, she never talks nonsense. And Chu Feng has always been obedient, even if he really has the idea of stealing because of the spiritual liquid, he has to have that ability, Ai Hong's cultivation is a layer of condensation, Chu Feng is still at the level of polishing himself, and he definitely can't hide it from Ai Hong. Could it be that Ai Hong deliberately framed Chu Feng for some purpose?" Yin Zong sat cross-legged on the futon, his right index knuckle hidden in the wide sleeve robe and gently tapped his knee.

Ai Hong and Chu Feng knelt in front of him upright, with different expressions.

"Feng'er, when will the medicinal herbs your father find be delivered?" Yin Zong turned to the side.

Chu Feng: "It is estimated that it will take a while, my father said that the recent medicinal materials are getting more and more difficult to find, and the medicinal materials that the master needs are relatively rare, I hope the master will understand." ”

Yin Zong nodded: "Your qualifications are not as good as Hong'er, when your father interceded, he reluctantly accepted you for the sake of the teacher, you have worked hard in the past few years, if you have the assistance of spiritual liquid, there is no big problem in breaking through to the realm of condensation." ”

"I didn't take it. Chu Feng lowered his head and stared at the ground.

Yin Zong glanced at him deeply, and his gaze turned to the woman in red: "Hong'er, you have a good talent, although you are not as good as the owner of the immortal root, but it is rare among ordinary people." It's a pity that the amount of spiritual fluid is limited, otherwise if you can take more spiritual liquid, your cultivation will definitely be much stronger than now. However, Feng'er is your junior brother after all, and your intention to frame him for exclusive use of the spiritual fluid this time and even in the future is a little too extreme?"

At the end of the sentence, his tone was calm, and a goosebump-inducing chill suddenly rose in the room.

Ai Hong's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at the gray-robed old man in disbelief: "Master!

"Hmph, it's not you or him, could it be that I'm still guarding and stealing for my own teacher? I've already given you a chance, since I don't want to admit it, it's good, then let's taste the heart-wrenching pain!" Yin Zong raised his hand and pointed at Ai Hong.

The latter clutched his chest and screamed miserably, resounding through the villa.

"Master, it's none of my sister's business, it's me, I stole it, if you want to blame me, blame me, you punish me, let my sister go. Chu Feng's face turned pale, and he was so anxious to help the woman in red.

"Chu Feng!I'll kill you!I'll kill you sooner or later!ah!!"

Ai Hong screamed endlessly.

The screams were heard outside the villa.

The black pastoral dog lying at the foot of the wall was so shocked that his hair stood on end, and he circled around the wall, and because of Xu Fan's order before, he didn't dare to bark.

He Kun in the distance also heard the shout, and it was already relatively small when it reached him. He hadn't left yet, and he couldn't wait for Xu Fan to come out for a long time, so he was extremely anxious, and wanted to go over and take a look several times.

"Brother Niu Ren shouldn't have an accident, do you want to call the police?" swiped the phone screen, hesitating on the dial pad.

Also frightened was Xu Fan in the basement.

After drinking seven bottles of spiritual liquid in a row, he finally came to his senses, opened his eyes, and a trace of essence that was clearly visible in the darkness flashed in his black and white eyes.

The screams were actually very subtle, but his hearing was much stronger than before, he could hear them clearly, and he could even perceive the pain in the screams.

"What's going on up there?"

Xu Fan was a little surprised, and he didn't care to carefully check his current physical condition, he hurriedly grabbed the fine iron chain in front of him, and then pulled it with all his might.

This time, the fine iron chain has changed dramatically, and it began to deform like plastic under Xu Fan's hands.

He continued to pull, and the deformation of the fine iron chain became more and more serious, but there was no hole in the middle of the chain, and it was still a little bit before it broke.

"Break it for me!" Xu Fan roared.