In the inn, Chu Tianpan sat and went to his next realm, breaking through in the early stage of foundation building, thinking that he could finally fly in the future, he could use the sword, and he could also use some powerful spiritual weapons and spells, his heart was really hot, didn't he seriously absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and prepare to break through.

However, this Muyu City is not comparable to the Wind Gate, although there is also aura in this mundane place, but how can it be compared with the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land of the Wind Gate, if the aura of the Wind Gate is for people to practice, then in this Muyu City, at least a thousand miles of aura must be gathered together to barely reach the same level as the aura of that kilometer.

At this moment, I can't take care of it so much, and if I don't break through the bottleneck, I will be left behind for a day's cultivation, so Chu Tian has the Zhuji Dan in his mouth, runs the dantian, and desperately extracts the surrounding heaven and earth aura, which can be regarded as a reward for diligence, or Chu Tian himself is equivalent to a huge vacuum cleaner, and his forehead should be a huge prop for sucking spiritual energy, who called his heart now the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng Fruit!

Ordinary people can break through and gather the aura within a radius of about ten kilometers is already very powerful, quite good, but compared with Chu Tian, who has the heart of the spirit fruit that hangs the sky, it is a small gap between the ancestors and witches, I saw that the aura in the sky was dense, and the aura in a radius of thousands of miles was gathered and ran above Chu Tian, determined the position, and rushed into Chu Tian's body in a rush, and the vortex of aura gathering in the sky reached the point where mortals could see it with the naked eye, this feeling was quite shocking, as long as it was not blind and stupid, people with a clear eye could see that there was a monk who wanted to break through。 If the aura of your small area is not good, it doesn't matter, I will gather all the aura of so many small places together.

Chu Tian, who was still disgusted with the lack of aura, swallowed the Zhuji Dan in his mouth into his stomach with a grunt, and the pure medicinal power turned into aura and flowed quickly everywhere in his body like a rolling Yangtze River under the agitation of Chu Tian's veins, impacting the realm bottleneck of Chutian's ten layers of qi cultivation to the early stage of foundation building, it turned out that there was a wall-sized realm obstacle that was washed by the waves of the river of spiritual energy, once and again, and soon it was only the size of a fist, and finally turned into a paper book, and then I heard a click, the paper-thin barrier was smashed in half, and the surging aura seemed to have found an outlet, and it poured into the space behind the barrier。 Chu Tian's mana capacity of about one cup expanded into an area capacity the size of a small pond.

It turns out that this is what cultivation means, after the breakthrough, Chu Tian had a trace of enlightenment in his heart, just like a cup you add water to it, no matter how you add a little bit of water in the cup, it will not increase slightly, and at this time, it becomes impossible for you to increase your mana in cultivation, and at this time, you have reached the limit that your body can bear, that is, the bottleneck, or a certain realm, and at this time, if you want to make progress, you must expand the volume in your body, in other words, to break through to the next realm, break the original cup, and open up a world with a larger capacity than the cup from the body, such as the current small pond, Seeing that the original overflowing aura in his body flowed into the small pond of the current new spiritual power storage place, just like that, it seems that it will take a lot of effort to cultivate to the extreme, and the current aura is just a drop in the bucket, no wonder those big sects want to occupy what feng shui treasure land, cave heaven blessed land or something, just in this city, slightly stronger monks will not choose to take it here, why? There is no aura, such a thin aura, a year of cultivation here, may not be as good as a day of cultivation in a larger sect.

No wonder there are no traces of cultivators in this world, even if there are, they are some extremely low-level existences, and then think about the sensation of the two lower grade spirit stones that he threw out casually during the day, the envy and admiration of those small town residents for themselves and Feng Ling'er all come from here.

There is also the reason why those ordinary big men know that they are not opponents and still find murderers like Wang Dascar to rob the two of them seems to be here, people die for money, birds die for food, even if they know that they are likely to die, but after a certain degree of greed, they can make people forget or not care about the fear of death, which is unexpected.

As for those old guys who don't like to come out to take apprentices or something, it is also related to this aura, although their own laziness also accounts for a lot of possibility

Thinking about this, Chu Tian's thoughts about being an official in this mortal world and being a rich and powerful person to enjoy this world of flowers and flowers have also faded, compared to my generation of monks who pay attention to the pursuit of immortality and the pursuit of the peak of strength, so they may have given up cultivation for the enjoyment of these decades, and if they don't have strong strength, they will re-enter reincarnation if they are not careful, there are too many people in this world who are stronger than themselves, and they don't see that the cultivation of random robbery is higher than their own. That day, if he really offended someone inadvertently, he didn't know if he was slaughtered, and even if someone stared at him with a look, wouldn't it be too wronged to die, and it was very possible that the decisive battle of the strong would affect him to death.

It's still honest cultivation, when your strength is strong and you control this world, what else can you be afraid of!

As a result, Chu Tian, who had just broken through to the early stage of foundation building, flipped through the magic techniques related to the foundation building period in his mind, and began to cultivate again.

The first attempt is, of course, the art of the imperial sword, this imperial sword technique Chu Tian has been greedy for a long time, thinking about the immortals in his cognition are all imperial envoy flying swords, whistling in the air, taking people's heads thousands of miles away, what kind of style this is.

His heart was on fire, and the swordsmanship he had learned at the beginning crashed into the wall in Chu Tian's stunned Feng Ling'er. Yes, inside the wall......

The people in the inn ran out as early as the time when Chutian broke through and caused the vision of heaven and earth, and when they were pointing and discussing the traces of the vision of heaven and earth above the inn, they saw the inn "boom" and the earth shook for it, not much to say, it was important to escape, the Chinese people at the door of the inn turned into birds, and in an instant the lively door was completely gone, and even the puppies ran out of the nest with a whining and went to find other people's dog mothers.

The culprit's Chu Tian's hair was messy, and he was untidy and tried to prop himself out of the wall, and his eyes were full of gold stars, and he muttered, "I didn't think this imperial sword flight is so difficult, let's learn a simple one first." "I've practiced swordsmanship.

So the sword shadow in the inn flew, the afterimage was repeated, the sharp wind sword, and then, the inn was gone.

After tossing all night, the sky revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly. Chu Tian drove a crooked flying sword through the air and flew towards the next destination.

On the ruins of the inn, the innkeeper wants to cry without tears, what is this and what, who did I recruit to provoke whom. I can't think of living when I pick up a broken stone, hey, there are a lot of things pressed underneath, but Feng Ling'er looks at the boss pitifully, and presses the gold and silver tickets obtained yesterday (most of them are obtained by robbers from Chutian who have searched for Wang Dascar for many years) underneath, not to mention an inn, it is enough to buy ten inns, and he quickly stuffed things into his clothes, and left happily with a big and bulging belly.

That's what the so-called woe and blessing are talking about.

The innkeeper, who was planning to open a bigger and more luxurious inn with these funds, suddenly grabbed someone's neck, and when he turned his head, he saw three fierce old men staring at him, and he was very ready to take his own life if he didn't agree.

I really have to answer questions, and after answering the question tremblingly, I saw that the three old men were gone, and I found that I had peed my pants, but fortunately, the treasure on my body was still there, and I hurriedly found a direction and left.

The three old men were chasing behind, and Chu Feng and the two were rushing to the front without hurrying, at this speed, they would meet in a quarter of an hour at most.