Besides, Fang He, at this time, he was accompanying Ji Miaoyi to wander in the Snake Valley, sometimes looking at the roadside stalls, sometimes going into the gorgeous attic, enjoying the prosperity and noise to the fullest.

And with Fang He's company, although Ji Miaoyi is so familiar with this place that she can't be more familiar, she is also extremely excited, and seems to be indulging in releasing the boredom in her heart.

The day passed quickly, and when the lights were dim, the two came to a tavern on the edge of a moat. Between pushing the cups and changing the lamps, the sorrow in the hearts of the two of them was also overwhelmed by the unique snake fruit brewing of this snake valley, until the blush was overwhelming, and it was not until the eyes were blurred that Fang He sent Ji Miaoyi back to her palace.

He himself found an inn on the side of the road to live in, anyway, he was not short of money, and naturally lived in the best room.

Relaxation is okay, indulgence is not, as soon as he entered the room, Fang He used his aura to drive away all the alcohol in his body, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

Maybe it was because of the effect of alcohol, or maybe it was because his mood was relaxed, Fang He's mind was unusually clear at this time, and his perception of cultivation was clearer.

So, he began to try to move towards the Dan realm, which was not difficult for him, because the foundation was enough, and he had reached this realm before.

The first is to gather qi, after all, this room is the best room in this inn, and the aura is very abundant, but for the sake of insurance, he still took out dozens of super grade spirit stones from the void spirit ring.

The process of absorbing aura was very boring, and he couldn't rush it, so Fang He could only follow the routine of his first cultivation step by step.

However, even though the aura here was abundant enough, Fang He's body at this time was like a bottomless pit, and even after absorbing all the super-grade spirit stones he had prepared, he did not form an air mass in the dantian.

So, before the dozens of super-grade spirit stones were absorbed, Fang He once again took out nearly a thousand spirit stones, and if someone broke in at this moment, he would definitely be shocked and incoherent.

Not only are spirit stones rare, but the aura vortex that swirls around Fang He is also huge, and the energy contained in it is even more than the energy released by the cultivators of the Divine Merge Realm, such terrifying energy is actually only used to condense the dantian qi mass, I am afraid that only Fang He can do it in this world.

And Fang He didn't care about this, he only had one thought in his mind now, that is, absorption and condensation, and he also wanted to see what kind of level this body could reach now.

Absorption, cohesion, absorption, cohesion...

Under this repetition, the aura in these nearly a thousand super-grade spirit stones has been absorbed by him, and at this point, the qi mass of the dantian has finally shown signs of forming.

However, this is not enough and has not yet reached the limit of what the body can bear.

Therefore, Fang He simply asked the ring spirit to move all the spirit stones in the void spirit ring, thanks to the fact that this room was large enough, otherwise, such a large pile of spirit stones would definitely not be able to pile up.

Another day passed, Fang He's body could no longer contain a trace of aura, and at this time, it was also the most critical moment, that is, compression, he had to compress all the aura in his body to the dantian.

This process was very painful, and every trace of compression was like scraping bones, making Fang He's face already covered with sweat.

Fortunately, he succeeded, and with an amazing momentum, he officially stepped into the Dan realm.

The strange thing was that it was originally necessary for the monk to separate the soul into the master after the formation of the air mass, but Fang He couldn't split the divine soul at this time.

What's even more peculiar is that a wisp of spirit actually derived from this dantian on its own, and as time passed, this wisp of spirit became stronger and stronger, almost growing to the level of being on par with Fang He's divine soul.

Not only that, when this wisp of essence grew to the same strength as Fang He's body's divine soul, it actually gave him a feeling of being thought through, this situation was simply unheard of and unseen.

However, Fang He also saw it very openly, although he didn't know what was going on, but at least, the realm was normal, and he was still actively growing towards a higher realm, but the growth rate was very slow.

So, after stabilizing his realm, Fang He got up and walked off the bed, looking at the nearly one-fifth of the spirit stones that had disappeared in front of him, his heart was also quite heartbroken.

After all, this is a super-grade spirit stone, with one piece is one less, no matter how rich he is, he can't withstand such consumption, and this is just a breakthrough to the Dan realm, if his cultivation is improved again in the future, he may not be enough to stuff his teeth.

In fact, in addition to the great demand for this situation, there is also a reason for this room.

Although the aura in the guest room was already very strong, it was only for ordinary monks, and it was still a little thin for an outlier like Fang He.

But there is no way, you can't dig people's ancestral graves anymore to absorb the aura, after all, now that you are standing in the same boat as Ji Lingtian, this kind of digging people's ancestral graves is still not good.

After cultivating to be stable, Fang He walked out of the door, came to the hall to settle the bill, and then went all the way to Ji Miaoyi's palace, because this was the only place he could go now.

He could have gone to Ji Bai's residence that he had borrowed at the beginning, but it was never rebuilt after it was collapsed by Liyue's palm, and the people who disappeared before never came back.

As for Qing Huan?

He didn't even know where Qing Huan was now, so he couldn't run in front of Ji Lingtian again, maybe Ji Lingtian didn't care about Fang He doing this, and even liked to, but in Fang He's opinion, it was better to have less contact with these Saint Realm powerhouses, he still understood the truth of his guilt, he didn't dare to guarantee that Ji Lingtian would not defect when he knew that he was carrying a heavy treasure.

Moreover, although the suspicion of Ji Lingtian was temporarily dispelled, those things were only heard after all, who knows if it will be another drama.

Thinking like this, before he knew it, Fang He was already standing in front of Ji Miaoyi's palace, and the maid outside the door had already remembered his appearance when he came last time, because she ran into the palace to report the moment she saw him.

It didn't take long for Ji Miaoyi to come out of nowhere, with a shallow smile on her face.

However, this smile made Fang He panic for a while.

Sure enough, when she came to Fang He, Ji Miaoyi spoke, with a hint of anger in her words.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for so long, where have you been?" As he spoke, a pair of eyes stared straight at Fang He.

"Well, just take a stroll..."I don't know why, being stared at by Ji Miaoyi like this, Fang He suddenly felt a little weak, so he casually found a reason to prevaricate.

"Cut, I don't believe it."

Ji Miaoyi didn't believe Fang He's prevarication at all, and after giving a roll of his eyes, he walked inside without looking back, looking a little angry.

Seeing Ji Miaoyi's strange temper, Fang He was also very big, but he still followed after Ji Miaoyi turned around, because he came this time with a purpose.