CHAPTER XLIII
Without any hesitation, Wang Chen immediately closed the stone door, sat down cross-legged, and cultivated with the help of this rich aura.
Wang Chen was running the Chaos Sutra, closing his eyes and swallowing aura. I don't know how long it took, Wang Chen opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and there was a burst of surprise in his eyes.
Because the efficiency of cultivation in the past few hours just now is already comparable to the time spent outside for more than three months, how can Wang Chen not be excited!
At this time, Wang Chen broke through to the third layer of condensation in one fell swoop with the help of this rich aura, and he stood up and felt the changes brought by the third layer of condensation. Although the Qi Condensation Period only stabilized its own meridians, it did not have much improvement in combat power. But at this time, Wang Chen felt that his strength had improved again, which made him more confident to cultivate.
Looking up at the window, the night was already deep, and in just a few hours, Wang Chen broke through from the second layer of condensation to the third layer of condensation. The resentment towards Han Bing in his heart has also dissipated a lot, even if this kid has a little conscience.
After completing his cultivation, Wang Chen carefully looked at this stone room. In the center of the house, an egg-sized spar floated in the air, and the spar had a slight crack in it, which looked very strange.
"This is the cornerstone of the Spirit Gathering Array. Just when Wang Chen was curious, the words of the stone came.
Hearing the stone's words, Wang Chen suddenly realized that the aura of the cave mansion was all the credit of this thing.
"But looking at it like this, this cornerstone is about to be scrapped, and I'm afraid it can only last for another half a year. ”
"Isn't it......"
Such a good thing can only be used for half a year, Wang Chen couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"This kind of low-level Spirit Gathering Array can probably only last for three years. It can probably maintain the concentration of Reiki in other places about double. The aura you absorbed earlier should have taken a year to reach the level that the Spirit Gathering Array had been accumulating. The stone said indifferently.
Hearing the stone's words, Wang Chen felt that the aura around him had obviously become much thinner.
"Well, it would be nice if it could be like this all the time. Wang Chen looked at the somewhat broken foundation stone and sighed.
"Hehe, you think beautifully, the speed of your cultivation just now is dozens of times that of usual. If you want to do this every day, even the entire Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven can't afford you to consume it like this. The stone smiled and poured cold water on Wang Chen.
Wang Chen had long been accustomed to the cynicism of the stone, and he didn't pay attention to him. At this time, he was groping around on his body, and he was very strange, where did the Mortal Pill go!
What's even more strange to Wang Chen is that not only is the Cutting Pill gone, but the Qi Condensing Pill and the three spirit stones that the sect distributes every month have also disappeared!
"It's just your waste box, why don't you disappear with you, I can't see it. ”
Wang Chen, who was in an impetuous mood, looked at the wooden box on the side, threw it away, and sat on the ground a little depressed. Who the hell stole his own myelin pill?
This is not impossible, after all, there are so many masters in the sect, and with their strength, it is not impossible to steal the pill from their side without knowing it.
"Could it be Elder Chen? No, an elder like him still cares about this?"
"Senior Sister Li, or Han Bing's bastard?"
Wang Chen, who was puzzled, decided not to think about it, got up and walked to the bed. Although cultivation can also relieve fatigue, Wang Chen is still used to sleeping.
Passing by the wooden box, Wang Chen sighed and picked up the wooden box helplessly. Even if this wooden box is useless, this is also his first magic weapon.
But at the moment when Wang Chen bent down, his eyes lit up. After the wooden box was thrown to the ground by Wang Chen, the wooden box was broken. Next to the wooden box, a round pill was lying quietly on the ground, it was the Qi Condensing Pill, it turned out that this pill was in this wooden box.
Wang Chen was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up the wooden box and the elixir, but there was nothing in the wooden box except for this elixir.
"Strange, where did the others go?"
Wang Chen had already checked the wooden box more than a dozen times, but he still didn't find any trace of the three spirit stones and the marrow pill.
"You can't be the one who gave me food!"
Wang Chen looked at the wooden box and was a little stunned, this was really beyond his comprehension. He remembered very clearly that he definitely didn't put these two pills and three spirit stones into it, but this Qi Condensing Pill was among them, and the other two disappeared.
"Could it be that the grade of this Qi Condensing Pill is too low, and this wooden box disdains to eat it?"
Wang Chen was deeply curious and pondered for a long time, but found nothing. In desperation, Wang Chen could only throw the wooden box aside, hold the Qi Condensing Pill in his arms, close his eyes, and fall asleep deeply.
The night passed quickly, and as soon as the morning was bright, Wang Chen had already opened his eyes, looking at the wooden box lying quietly next to the pillow, and he touched it into his arms with a little trepidation.
"Thankfully, it's still there. Wang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this wooden box of Qi Condensing Pill is really not worth it, and he doesn't know what the effect of this wooden box is.
"Look at your little bit of ......"
Ignoring the cynicism of the stone, he calmly got up and washed, and began to exercise in the courtyard. It is not enough to rely on spiritual power for cultivation, and your own physical fitness must also keep up at the same time, so that you can withstand the power of spiritual energy.
In this way, Wang Chen practiced in this cave for more than half a month without leaving home. Eating and drinking are also sent by the sect's miscellaneous servants, which is a treatment that every disciple who owns a cave mansion can enjoy.
After half a month of crazy cultivation day and night, the aura that had accumulated in the cave for a long time had been exhausted, and the concentration of aura had become much thinner. Sure enough, as the stone said, it recovered to twice the speed of the outer door.
It seems that this stone is not useless, it is still somewhat useful, at least in terms of this formation, it is still a little studied.
"Who do you say is useless, you are useless, what do you mean by a little research, I am a formation master!" the stone roared in Wang Chen's mind again.
Similarly, Wang Chen's realm had also reached the peak of the third layer of condensation, and he was only one step away from the fourth layer of condensation.
This is the huge benefit brought by the cave house, if there is no cave house, there is no aura that has been accumulated for a year. If Wang Chen wants to break through to the fourth layer of condensation, I'm afraid it will take at least a year and a half.
If he had enough resources, Wang Chen believed that he would be able to reach the Spirit Gathering Period, or even the Spirit Condensation Period, in a very short time!
However, he didn't have so many resources, resources were money for a cultivator, no one would be disgusted with money, and no one wanted to be a poor bastard.
"Damn, I was poor when I was on Earth, and I'm still poor here!" Wang Chen muttered dissatisfied.