Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Star-Studded
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Chen Feng successfully obtained the Ice Essence Crystal, and then returned the same way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Although he suffered a lot in the process, he didn't know that after this training, his quenching body had the possibility of being promoted again.
In addition to laying a solid foundation for the future promotion of the Quenching Body Sutra, Chen Feng also unexpectedly condensed his vitality again in this training.
Before Chen Feng walked out of the mountain stream, the vitality in his body suddenly became violent, and the torrent of yuan liquid was also surging. Chen Feng immediately sat down cross-legged in place.
The vitality is violent, the torrent is boiling, Chen Feng knows very well that this is a precursor to an imminent breakthrough. The last time I was in the inn, I entered the realm of selflessness and selflessness to cultivate for a few days, but I still couldn't break through to the triple level of the Yuan Liquid Realm.
This time, he was seriously injured by the sword qi of the master of the Divine Pill Realm, and then experienced the tempering of the ice storm. It turned out to be like this, causing a boiling of vitality, and it broke through unconsciously.
Chen Feng sat on the ground, slowly running the Nine Saint Demon Divine Skills, and took out all the storage bags containing the sun crystals. Keep it close and ready to go.
The demon spirit once said that the spar aura he needed for his cultivation would be thousands of times that of ordinary people, and the last time he broke through to the second level of the Yuan Liquid Realm, he had consumed more than 40,000 sun crystals. That's certainly not a little more.
However, hundreds of thousands of sun crystals were placed there, and Chen Feng didn't have to worry about anything. If these are not enough to die, then he will directly abandon his cultivation.
As the fluctuation of the Yuan Qi became more and more intense, under the traction of the Divine Skill, the aura on the Sun Crystal was sucked out by a trace, and then drilled into Chen Feng's body, fusing with the surging torrent of Yuan Liquid.
The surging torrent of Yuan Liquid kept hitting the barrier of cultivation, as long as he broke through this barrier, then his cultivation would be even heavier. The strength will also increase several times.
As the aura continued to be consumed, those sun crystals shattered one by one and turned into powder. And the torrent of Yuan Liquid in Chen Feng's body is also getting stronger and stronger, and the force that hits the cultivation barrier is also getting stronger and stronger.
After hitting the barrier several times, the barrier, which was already in danger, is now full of cracks. Chen Feng gritted his teeth, and then used his divine power, urging the torrent of Yuan Liquid to violently launch several impacts towards the barrier.
Chen Feng was full of confidence, and only then did he vow to break through to the third level of the Yuan Liquid Realm!
With a loud bang, the cultivation barrier in Chen Feng's body, under the incessant and violent impact of the Yuan Liquid Torrent, finally couldn't bear this force and completely collapsed.
Like a monstrous flood that has broken down a dam, the torrent of Yuan liquid has frantically poured into a new world, wreaking havoc on everything here.
This is a more open world, and the power of the Yuan Liquid Torrent, when it enters it, also suddenly becomes weaker. Chen Feng didn't say a word, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and there were several small piles of suncrystals, which were absorbed by him and turned into powder.
Those spiritual qi were quickly refined by Chen Feng and merged into the Yuan Liquid Torrent, and the torrent grew a lot again. In the end, the surging torrent of Yuan liquid finally subsided, which also indicated that the breakthrough was over.
Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, checked his cultivation, and broke through to the middle stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm. This result made Chen Feng quite satisfied.
I tried the strength and increased it several times. Now if he encounters that Uncle De of the Divine Pill Realm again, Chen Feng is not sure that he will be able to defeat the other party, but he is absolutely sure that he will retreat calmly and not be injured by the sword qi like last time.
But seeing the suncrystals on the ground that had turned into powder, the smile on Chen Feng's face paused again.
It consumed almost 50,000 Sun Crystals, such a large amount of wealth, almost enough for the disciples below the Yuan Liquid Realm of the Divine Stone Gate to use it for half a year.
Think about it, Chen Feng cultivated once, and the amount of Sun Crystal he consumed was equivalent to the amount of Divine Stone Sect, tens of thousands of disciples below the Yuan Liquid Realm, and the amount of spar needed for most of the year. What a staggering number, and what a luxury it must be!
"It's okay! The increase isn't too big. Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
From the first to the double, more than 40,000 sunspars were used, and from the second to the triple, more than 50,000 sunspars were used. Fortunately, the growth rate is not an exponential increase, and Chen Feng can barely accept it.
After putting away the remaining 100,000 day crystals placed on the ground, Chen Feng got up again and walked towards the exit of the mountain stream. Because the Xuanfeng Sword trembled violently again, it meant that the Purple Rain Sword was about to be born.
Out of the small mountain stream, Chen Feng saw that several sword lights were flying towards the crater at the top of the Flame Mountain one after another in the sky. Chen Feng also flew over immediately.
When I flew to the crater, I looked at it from a distance, and I saw a red light from a distance, and there was a faint trace of purple gas. There were also dozens of sword lights, constantly circling around.
Approaching the crater, Chen Feng realized that there were already hundreds of cultivators gathered near the crater. It seems that several factions have been formed, led by a few powerful cultivators.
Chen Feng soon saw some acquaintances, there were dozens of cultivators led by Song Zhong and Uncle De, except for Uncle De, who was a master of the Divine Pill Realm, the others were all under the fifth level of the Yuan Liquid Realm.
On the other side is the leader of the Nanli Three Monsters, and the one standing behind him should be the native cultivator of Nanli City. Except for the cultivation of the three monsters in the south, which is between seven or eight levels, the cultivation of other cultivators is only three or four levels.
There is also a force that seems to be relatively small in number, with only less than six people. They were all a few young men and women, and the man and woman who led the team were dressed in purple, and they were Yang Yuyao and Duan Yanxue of Zixiao Pavilion.
There are also some groups of three or five, or maverick casual cultivation, and the cultivation level is generally not too high. However, Chen Feng found many strange figures, hidden in the crowd, and there were a few cultivators who even he couldn't see through.
For this treasure grabbing operation, Chen Feng once again played a twelve-point spirit, and there could be no mistakes. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.
In order not to attract attention, Chen Feng changed his outfit and performed the illusion technique. Quietly hiding in those scattered cultivators, he became an extremely ordinary cultivator of the Yuan Liquid Realm Triple Dao.
Just as he came here, when he hid in the crowd, several eyes stared at him in unison. They are Uncle De, Nanli Three Monsters, Duan Canxue and the mysterious master hidden in the crowd.
After a careful investigation, they found nothing, so they took their eyes off Chen Feng's body. Then he went to investigate the others, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly disappeared from the crowd.
"Senior De, the three predecessors of the three monsters of Nanli, fellow Daoists, everyone has already spoken before, this time the Flame Mountain Divine Sword was born, whoever of us grabs it first will belong to whomever it is. You must not use black hands afterwards, nor do you rob others of their belongings. ”
Duan Yanxue stood up and said to the cultivators of the hundreds. Dressed in purple, his hair fluttering, heroic and sassy, full of supreme majesty.
"This is natural, if anyone dares to violate this promise, my Peerless Sword Sect will kill Liu Huande with one sword, and I will not spare him!" Uncle De said with a sword, murderous and domineering.
"Yes, we will never spare him if we leave the three monsters and fellow Daoists. The young woman from the three monsters in Nanli also said.
Then all the monks agreed, and the scene was harmonious, not at all like the tension of preparing to desperately grab the treasure. Everyone around them exudes a smile on their faces.
"All of them are harboring ghosts in their hearts, and they are saying what oaths they say, but they just want to appease those loose cultivators, afraid that they will riot in advance, which will not help them control the whole scene. The demon spirit said in Chen Feng's body, and the demon spirit despised this kind of fake disguise.
Compared to this kind of hypocritical face, those demonic ways seem to be a little above board. Because they want to kill people, they kill people directly, and they don't pretend too much, but they don't feel so disgusting.
"I can see for myself that in the face of interests, the good and evil of people's hearts will show their true colors!" Chen Feng also said coldly.
This Purple Rain Divine Sword is one of the four divine swords of his Divine Stone Gate, Purple Stone Peak, and this time he is bound to win. How can one's own things fall into the hands of others.
"Demon Spirit, when necessary, you have to help me, this divine sword, I must get it!"
"Lord Host, don't worry, the two of us have joined forces, and those people present, except for that Uncle De, no one is our opponent. When the time comes, as soon as you grab the Excalibur, you will immediately flee, and they will be helpless against you. The demon said.
"I'm afraid that when I fall, I will already be surrounded. A fierce battle seems inevitable. Chen Feng clenched his fists, he knew very well that the next battle of life and death was waiting for him.
But he is not afraid, a young man, that is, to grow up in constant bloodshed. Struggling on the brink of life and death to bring out the best in yourself!
Fear of death and don't become a cultivator! This is Chen Feng's own new understanding of the Tao.
Everyone was guarding the crater, anxiously waiting for the birth of the Excalibur, and there were also some battles for positions, and some tricks and feet. However, there are three major forces here, and those troublemakers are quickly quelled.
Chen Feng was still hiding in the crowd, just like those ordinary casual cultivators. No one can see his identity, as well as his strength, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Liquid Realm, it is comparable to the strength of the seventh or eighth level of the Yuan Liquid Realm.
Moreover, Chen Feng also has the helper of the demon spirit, the big killing move of "the killing of the demon sword is unforgiving", as well as mysterious methods, as well as all kinds of insidious tricks hidden by the demon spirit.
If he hadn't broken through the Yuan Liquid Realm Triple before, Chen Feng would still have some fears about the Nanli Three Monsters. Now, the three monsters of Nanli combined, none of them are his opponents. The only thing he was afraid of was that Uncle De and those mysterious people who were hidden in the scattered cultivation.
While people were waiting patiently, the entire Flame Mountain suddenly trembled violently. The crater was even more severe, collapsing in several places, and the magma was tumbling and boiling.
Looking at the crater, Chen Feng's face was indifferent, and he said slightly: "I'm going to shoot!"