Chapter Ninety-Five: Three Grades of Milk Essence

"Who is it!". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A roaring cry suddenly sounded from a deep mountain or a cave, and the sound wave was like a torrent wave, and the cave where it hit was trembling.

Buzz!

White and silver patterns lit up, smashing the fallen stones into powder and turning them into ashes, leaving no trace.

If Ye Feng was here at this time, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, those patterns were actually formations composed of attack inscriptions.

This kind of inscription is very cherished, not to mention forming an attack array, it is not easy to get one or two.

But in front of you, the ordinary-level and peerless inscriptions are densely packed.

Below the top wall of the cave, there was an old man in ancient costume, dressed in a gray robe, sitting on a futon, as if he was cultivating.

Just now, he felt that the inscription he had arranged in Swallow Mountain had been destroyed, which meant that the contents had been stolen.

The old man's eyes were full of angry bloodshots, he had worked hard for a hundred years, and what he was about to harvest was actually cut off at a critical time, and this kind of thing was not comfortable for anyone.

"No matter who you are, old man, I will make you pay the price of blood!".

With a low shout, the old man's fingers on both hands moved, forming strange marks, and the void in front of him shook, and a long passage suddenly appeared, reaching the outside of the cave.

With a bang, the old man rushed to the sky.

.......

Ye Feng looked at the space at the bottom of the stone pool, and after the hidden inscription was destroyed, the hidden things were revealed, which surprised him.

"It's milk, and it's a hundred-year-old milk!"

It was too unexpected, he originally thought that at the bottom of the stone pond was some hundred-year-old stone milk, but what he didn't expect was that what he was looking at was actually a hundred-year-old milk essence.

There is not much space inside, a cube in a boxy, there is a jade bowl in the middle, the diameter of the jade bowl is five or six centimeters in size, and the mouth of the bowl is facing the stalagmites on the stone pool.

There was a small half bowl of lotion in the jade bowl, and in the lotion there was a crystalline crystal the size of a quail egg, which was the milk essence that made Ye Feng scream.

Centennial milk essence is one level higher than centennial stone milk in grade, reaching the level of three grades.

It looks like there is only a difference of one level, but the gap is still not small, and the functions are even more different.

The average hundred-year-old stone milk, one bowl can allow a martial artist below the intermediate level to break through the realm again.

If the martial artist's own Dao body is solidified, it is not impossible to directly advance to the intermediate spirit realm.

If the level of the martial artist is low, he can't refine a large amount of stone milk spiritual power, and he doesn't have to worry about exploding his body.

The excess spiritual power can be diffused in the flesh and blood of the warrior, improving the warrior's physique until it is completely consumed.

It can be said that the spiritual power of the stone milk is the spiritual liquid that all martial artists dream of.

However, the effect of milk essence is stronger than that of lotion, it is the Jinhua in stone milk, and the spiritual power is purer and stronger, and it can also improve the quality of the spiritual power in the body of the warrior.

You must know that once the quality of the spiritual power in the martial artist's body improves, the martial arts path of the martial artist can continue to go further, and the combat effectiveness of the same realm is stronger.

Of course, Ye Feng was not because of these surprises, it was all after he became a Na Ling Realm, and he couldn't touch it now.

Milk essence also has a role, that is, it can help martial artists open up dantian.

Generally, the dantian of a martial artist in the Spirit Realm is only the size of a palm, and the talent may be even greater, but the big five achievements are geniuses.

And with the help of a century-old milk essence to open up the dantian, it is completely possible to open up the dantian of the martial artist to twice the size of the ordinary martial artist.

The larger the dantian, the more spiritual power it can store, and the stronger it will be at the same level, which means that the quail egg-sized milk essence in front of you can create a genius.

He has now quenched his body fivefold, refining the small half bowl of hundred-year-old lotion in the jade bowl, and he can completely break through to the fifth level of the spirit seed, and with the milk essence, the spirit can be expected.

"It's just that if you take a hundred years of milk essence, you have to cooperate with the three-grade spirit grass to melt the spirit grass, otherwise it is easy to have accidents."

Happy to happy, Ye Feng immediately thought that after the ordinary martial artist planted the five spiritual powers left by the quenching body into the dantian and fused them, he could open up the dantian and break through the spiritual realm.

However, these five spiritual powers fit the physical attributes, and the spiritual powers condensed from stalagmites in the milk essence are different, and the combination of the two is easy to cause trouble, so it is necessary to fuse them together to avoid conflicts.

After the fusion of spiritual power, the dantian can be opened up to a greater extent, and the melting spirit grass plays this role.

It's just that the level of the Melting Spirit Grass is not low, and the elixir market in Nanshui City cannot be found, unless it is in some cities above the second level, or in the deep mountains.

Right now, Ye Feng knew that he was going to pay attention to the news of the Melting Spirit Grass again, and he was not in a hurry anyway.

Even if he took the lotion to cultivate, it would be difficult for him to break through to the fivefold level of the spirit for a while.

Martial arts cultivation is about being down-to-earth, and you can only break through again after consolidating the realm at each level.

It's like building a building, without a thick, solid foundation, a 100-meter building will only become a castle in the sky, and sooner or later it will collapse.

Carefully erased the traces of his spiritual power on the stone pool, and destroyed the stone pool, making it look like it was destroyed from the outside.

It's just that Ye Feng didn't notice that when he punched the stone pool, he was cut through the skin by a small stone thorn, leaving a trace of blood, which was minimal.

Ye Feng understood that someone had spent a hundred years collecting a hundred years of stone milk, and if he knew that it had been destroyed by him, he would not jump over the wall in a hurry.

If the other party perceives himself through mental power, he may not be able to drink a pot.

This person can spend a hundred years doing this, and his strength is at least the Naling Realm, and it is very likely to be the middle and high-level Naling Realm, otherwise no one will have such a long time under the Naling Realm.

Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, and erased some traces of himself in the cave, and at the same time removed the traces left by Zhao De and others.

Unknown people can't find him, if they find Zhao De and them, they can also get information from them that he has been here, and everything is better to be careful.

After doing all this, it was already dark, and Ye Feng went to Zhang's house.

The Zhang family is cruel and domineering, and almost sent him and the fat man and others to hell again and again, if it weren't for the turn at every critical moment, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As the saying goes, clay people also have three points of fire, not to mention that he is a young man with strong blood, so the fire is even greater.

.......

Not long after Ye Feng left, a figure appeared in the cave of the Earth Storm Bear.

Looking at the destroyed stone pool, the old man's face turned pale, and he kept muttering to himself:

"A hundred years, a whole hundred years, is it just a failure?".

Rumble!

The more the old man thought about it, the more angry he became, and he smashed the rock wall on the side with a punch, the stones shattered, and the dust choked.

But in front of the old man, a spiritual power shield suddenly appeared, directly annihilating all the dust that floated in front of him.

The old man's eyes bulged out, and the rich white spiritual power invaded the bottom of the stone pool, scanning frantically like radar.

He didn't believe that it was a person who had unintentionally destroyed the stone pool, causing the inscriptions inside to be annihilated directly with space.

But after frantically scanning for a long time, he still didn't notice anything abnormal.

The old man was unwilling, he didn't believe that his hundred-year-old layout was ruined, and now, he hoped that someone had seen through his layout and taken away the milk essence inside.

If this is the case, he can completely rely on the spiritual power left by the other party to find the other party.

The mental power strafed again and again, and finally made a discovery: "Hey, bloodshot?".

The old man's spiritual power noticed that there was a trace of blood on a small stone thorn, if it weren't for his strong mental power, he really couldn't find it.

The old man directly put the bloodshot small stone thorn on his tongue, and a silver light lit up, which was the blood and qi inscription.

The blood qi inscription is a special inscription that can refine the blood qi in the blood, and the blood qi of a warrior is different.

At this time, the old man smiled, and smiled very happily, as if he had found what he had lost again.

"Hehe, it's really a hundred secrets!".

He was confident that as long as he saw this person, he would be able to recognize the person who took his sperm by the smell of his flesh and blood on the other person's body.

His hundred-year-old layout, how can it be in vain.

(To be continued)