Chapter Forty-Eight: Growing Cultivation and Purple Flowers (Ask for Collection Recommendation!)

Not long after Ye Ming's cultivation was consolidated, he followed Ye Meng to this secret realm, and he had no time to cultivate.

At this time, under the cold strong wind, the spiritual power in his body actually showed signs of growth, which made him quite surprised.

The strong wind continued to wear away Ye Ming's spiritual energy, but in this continuous wearing, there was also a certain compressive force, making Ye Ming's spiritual power more and more refined and thick.

Ye Ming had already failed to break through the refining element ten times, resulting in the same ten times that his spiritual power was also compressed. The spiritual power is extremely pure, and there is no one in the same realm who can compare with him.

The current situation is similar to before, as time passes, his cultivation is also constantly squeezing and growing, slowly approaching the middle stage of refining yuan.

Ye Ming is not the only one who has this kind of thought, but the bald man of the Great Yan Sect also did not use the magic weapon, and he was naked and fearless in the face of the wind like a blade, tempering his own body cultivation and physique.

"Body refining cultivation?" Ye Ming glanced at him in surprise, a little surprised, the muscles on this person's body were like iron and exuded a faint brilliance, which was clearly the manifestation of the beginner path of body refining.

Now that the refining body has long been lonely, once the exercises are lost, there are not a few complete body refining exercises, the most important thing is the lack of resources, if you want to refine the body and become a real powerhouse, the resources required are too many, and no one can afford it.

But there are also many people who will go to the extra cultivation technique to enhance some strength when the cultivation realm reaches a bottleneck.

Especially when the realm is low, if you can have an advantage in physique, it will undoubtedly be a significant increase in combat power.

This bald man is like this, which is also the foundation of his confidence in the secret realm.

Ye Ming no longer paid attention to others, and was running in the corner of the Imperial Realm Divine Decision, while resisting the wind while cultivating.

Soon half a day passed, and at first everyone was still talking about nothing, but then they all remained silent and did not say a word.

The speed of this spirit ruin boat was so fast that with their eyesight, they couldn't even see what the scenery below was, and all they saw was a phantom flashing by.

"I can't bear it!" Huang Ying's face appeared with a wry smile, she only had the cultivation of the late stage of refining Yuan, although she had the help of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but there was not much spiritual power left after half a day.

Everyone else is pretty much the same, and they're obviously reaching their limits.

Just when most people were about to be unable to bear it, the speed of the Spirit Ruin Boat slowed down in vain, but it was Ye Meng who found that the situation was not good and slowed it down.

Ye Meng groaned for a moment and stopped controlling the Spirit Ruin Boat, and the boat stopped flying leisurely, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Rest for a while, and then set off when your spiritual power recovers. Ye Meng said, her face was also tired, she had overused her divine sense for a long time, and she also needed to recuperate.

The faces of the people softened, and they all got up and jumped out of the boat, and stood on the ground.

Since there was no stimulation of the wind, Ye Ming had no need to cultivate, so he also left the boat and looked at the surrounding scene.

At present, the boat was stopped in a valley, and it was still dead silent, with nothing but sand and stones.

I don't know why this secret realm, there is no sun and no moon, but it is not pitch black, but the light is gloomy and the sky is gray, which makes the atmosphere of the entire secret realm very depressing.

"Don't go too far, everybody. Ye Meng saw everyone scattering and reminded.

Ye Ming walked slowly in this valley, he was very curious about the secret realm before he came to the secret realm, but now that he has come for a long time, the scene he saw is monotonous to the extreme, which makes Ye Ming very disappointed.

Ye Ming paused in his footsteps and stopped in front of a rock about the size of his whole person.

He crouched down and flipped the rock to the other side, staring at it.

Underneath the rock, a cyan plant peeked out of the dirt.

"Seven Star Grass. Ye Ming carefully dug the plant out of the soil, revealing a pensive look.

This Seven Star Grass is a relatively ordinary elixir, which can generally be used to refine a grade of pill.

This elixir is nothing, but the appearance of this seven-star grass shows that they are getting closer and closer to the core of the secret realm, and only the closer they are to the core, the higher the possibility of growing the elixir.

Ye Ming's eyes lit up, and after burying the Seven Star Grass back in the soil, he walked to another stone in a few steps.

Moving the stone away again, Ye Ming shook his head in disappointment, it seemed that he had thought too much, there was still a long distance from the core of the secret realm, and it was already a rare thing to be able to grow a seven-star grass.

With the idea of trying his luck, Ye Ming moved seven or eight stones in a row, but unfortunately they were all empty.

"Forget it, how can there be such good luck. After Ye Ming removed the stone in front of him, he was ready to give up.

"Huh!" a purple light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Ye Ming, who was about to leave, suddenly looked at the stone.

The land was empty, and Ye Ming looked at the stone he had removed.

"What kind of elixir is this, so rich in spiritual power!"

The stone was covered with dirt, and a purple flower grew out of it!

This purple flower has three petals, two of which are purple and the other is half blue and half purple.

As this purple flower was exposed, a rich aura emanated!

Ye Ming was taken aback, he didn't know much about elixirs, only knew some basic common elixirs, this purple flower he had never seen before, the aura overflowing from it was extremely amazing, it was definitely not an ordinary elixir!

Ye Ming squatted down and didn't hesitate to stretch out his hand to pull it out.

The elixir didn't seem to have finished growing, and there was still a part of the petals that were cyan, and Ye Ming speculated that it would be fully mature when all three petals turned purple.

But in this case, I can't take care of it so much, so I'll put it away first.

"Hey, this elixir looks good, you get out of the way and I want it!" a playful voice came, interrupting Ye Ming's movements.

Ye Ming didn't continue, but slowly stood up and looked indifferently at the person who was gradually walking towards him.

The person who came was wearing the costume of the Great Yan Sect, with a slender figure, and at this time, his narrow eyes looked at Ye Ming, his face was full of sarcasm and banter, and then he stared greedily at the purple flower behind Ye Ming.

This person is a disciple of the Great Yan Sect, Luo Kun.

Previously, he had unintentionally seen Ye Ming find a seven-star grass under the stone and had been observing him, in his opinion, it would be good to have a seven-star grass, and it was simply whimsical that the little monk wanted to find other elixirs.

He observed Ye Ming with the mentality of watching a play with boredom, when the purple flower appeared, he was not calm for a moment, the aura emanating from the elixir was at least a thousand years old, and it must be a very precious thing.

There is no reason to let such a rare elixir go!

In his opinion, this elixir is already in his pocket, as for Ye Ming's discovery?

"Hehe, a little monk in the early stage of refining can still make waves in front of himself, a powerhouse at the peak of the late stage of refining?"

Luo Kun thought so, and then ignored Ye Ming's stride towards the stone.