Chapter Ninety-Five: Spiritual Power Reserves

"Oh, by the way, big brother, I remembered one thing, some time ago (rì), I overheard that there was a duel between the Zhan Mansion and the Chen Mansion in three months, the specific reason is not clear, but the accurate news is that it is a duel between the suzerains of the Zhan Mansion and the Chen Mansion, and the Chen Mansion also issued a battle post, and the suzerain of the Zhan Mansion is the old man of the Zhan Mansion. ”

The bearded man suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered.

"Duel?what?" Zhan Mufeng was stunned, he didn't expect it to be such a situation.

However, Zhan Mufeng, who has always been good at cheating, smelled an unusual breath from it, an aura that was likely to be unfavorable to his father.

The bearded man was very interested in seeing this (qíng) situation, and couldn't help but reveal all the (qíng) conditions he knew.

After hearing this, Zhan Mufeng secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that even if I see my father now, I won't be able to help much, maybe I have to distract my father, it is better to improve my cultivation first, and then I can help my father at a critical time and give the enemy an unexpected blow..."

"If you dare to use (yīn) trickery against my father, then try to see who is the knife and who is the fish (ròu)!"

Zhan Mufeng fell into deep thought, his face was a little solemn, even displeased.

This look, in the eyes of the bearded five, didn't understand what Zhan Mufeng was thinking, and thought that Zhan Mufeng didn't believe in himself, so he couldn't help but feel very worried.

Zhan Mufeng thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "During this time, I may be able to cultivate at peace in the Holy Pearl Academy, you can do it yourself, and my human form true qi will follow you." ”

The bearded man exclaimed: "It turns out that the eldest brother is actually a senior disciple of the Holy Pearl Academy, and the five of us brothers have no eyes, and we have offended the eldest brother, damn it." ”

Zhan Mufeng smiled: "I just went there too." By the way, bearded, aren't you also in the Spirit King Realm, why don't you try to go to the Holy Pearl Academy to cultivate?"

After hearing this, the bearded man's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the dignified seven-foot man, two lines (rè) tears flowed down.

Zhan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and said with a straight face: "What's the matter?"

The bearded man's eyes were bleeding and tearful, and he said miserably: "Big brother doesn't know anything." My family was originally a big sect in Los Angeles, but because the strength of the sect was coveted by the city lord and destroyed by the city lord. This city lord not only brutally killed more than 300 people in the Manmen of our sect's mansion, but also forged the crime of our sect's mansion colluding with the Western Continent Yi Poison Sect, in a vain attempt to slander our sect's mansion to the land of never turning over (shēn). I was lucky enough to get away with it because I went out to practice, otherwise... Pity hundreds of people in my sect who died unjustly, and they didn't blink their eyes, and the city lord was so mad that he didn't even let go of the child or even the pregnant woman, big brother..."

At this point, the bearded man had long been unable to cry, and the tears flowing from his eyes were mixed with rolling (rè) blood.

For the Yi Poison Sect, Zhan Mufeng has also heard of it.

According to it, it is an extremely mysterious sect that exists in the west of the Nine Separation Continent, and it is good at invading the meridian qi sea of spiritual power cultivators with intentional poison

However, once a cultivator wants to use the spiritual power reserve and perform spiritual power exercises, the mental poison will be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, making the cultivator's life worse than death.

Therefore, the cultivators of the entire Nine Separation Continent hated the Poison Sect to the core, but they were helpless to take it.

The bearded man paused and continued, "The most important thing is that the city lord has not only greatly increased his cultivation recently, and according to him, he has already broken through the Spirit Emperor Realm, but he is also a confidant of a certain powerful person outside the Holy Pearl Academy. There is even a nephew in the Holy Pearl Academy, who is secretly looking for my way out, trying to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. I thought about it, but I didn't dare to go to the Sacred Pearl Academy anyway..."

Zhan Mufeng was silent, pondered for a long time, sighed, and said, "Bearded, you didn't lie to me?"

The bearded man's face was full of blood and tears, he kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said silently: "If there is half a lie, my beard is willing to be condemned to death!"

"Big brother, Ao, no, Brother Hu often cries to death at night, we can all testify, Brother Hu Zi didn't lie to you, big brother!"

Zhan Mufeng sighed, he couldn't imagine that there was such a blood feud on this bearded man (shēn), and when he thought of what the master had done about his father, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

After pondering for a long time, Zhan Mufeng said with a straight face: "If your truth is true, I will also give you a promise here, since you follow me, I will definitely seek justice for you!

The bearded man shouted, kowtowed to Zhan Mufeng again and again, and said sadly: "If the eldest brother can help the younger brother to snow this blood sea of deep hatred, the younger brother's life will be the eldest brother's in the future, and the younger brother will follow the eldest brother wholeheartedly!

"We will follow the eldest brother wholeheartedly!

After accepting the bearded man and the other five subordinates, Zhan Mufeng gave another admonition to the bearded five, and then rushed back to the Holy Pearl Academy first.

Just as Zhan Mufeng walked back with a heart full of thoughts, between the void and the ethereal, a divine consciousness swept from Zhan Mufeng (shēn) seemingly unintentionally.

"Well, how can this divine consciousness be as familiar as Ci? It seems that it is still the divine consciousness of Nurao? And it seems that at least it is a strong person who has been cultivated by the Spirit Emperor twice..."

Zhan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and secretly surprised in his heart, he had just come to the Imperial City of the Nine Separation Supreme Dynasty, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance other than the melon refining man?

It's just that Zhan Mufeng thought about breaking his scalp, and he didn't think that he actually had an acquaintance who was the second cultivator of the Spirit Emperor, could it be that Wu Bar was also in this Holy Pearl Academy?

But the witch bar is a man, and this divine consciousness is obviously issued by a woman.

The divine consciousness was only swept away intentionally or unintentionally, and then it no longer appeared, and Zhan Mufeng was puzzled.

"It's only been a few months, what should I do?"

Zhan Mufeng was extremely anxious in his heart, but he knew that if he wanted to help his father, the most important thing was to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Otherwise, everything is just a waste of talk, and it will even become a burden to the father.

On one side there is an imminent danger, and on the other side there is an imminent cultivation that needs to be improved.

The improvement of cultivation requires patience and perseverance, and anxiety and irritability often backfire and even go crazy.

It's a great mental test.

Zhan Mu Feng calmed down his heart, calculated the time (rì), let go of all his thoughts, and cultivated in peace of mind in the Holy Pearl Academy.

The Sacred Pearl Academy nominally arranges teachers for each disciple, but many masters who are strong in cultivation often travel all year round in order to cultivate for self (shēn).

The nominal master arranged by the academy for Zhan Mufeng has been wandering for decades and has not returned.

Fortunately, Zhan Mufeng has long been accustomed to it, and he doesn't care about it at all.

Fortunately, the students of the Holy Pearl Academy, in addition to the master's guidance, also have all kinds of powerful teaching, even powerful humanoid true qi teaching, as well as self-study classes.

As soon as he has time, Zhan Mufeng will go into all kinds of teaching venues to listen to the masters.

The Holy Pearl Academy is worthy of being the top school in the Nine Divisions Continent, from the operation of spiritual power, the use of elixirs, the identification of divine consciousness, the use of spiritual cores, the use of talismans, the Qimen formation, to the calm qi and concentration, the recognition of objects and other knowledge, the Holy Pearl Academy has special classes to teach.

It is simply an ocean of spiritual cultivation knowledge, a hall for monks to practice.

Endless knowledge, although Zhan Mufeng learned extremely quickly, he still only learned the tip of the iceberg.

After Bai finished cultivating, in the dead of night and when there was no one around, Zhan Mufeng would sneak out of the Holy Pearl Academy, find a secluded place, and cultivate his spiritual power.

At this moment, the spiritual power of the Great Thunder God Arrow of the Destruction Earth, the spiritual power of the six-winged blood envoy, the spiritual power of the glazed battle tower, and the spiritual power of the Abyss Purification Spring in Zhan Mufeng's body have all been honed more and more refined, and they are becoming more and more harmonious.

The most special thing is that the body of Zhan Mu Feng (shēn) is also gradually changing.

Originally, even if it was just a spiritual disciple, cultivating spiritual power could speed up the transportation of vital energy in the body, accelerate the operation of vital energy, accelerate the elimination of toxins, and the (shēn) body would become stronger and stronger, but that was only the most superficial way to promote blood circulation and eliminate stasis, and strengthen (shēn) the body.

Spiritual power cultivators, as their cultivation improves, the impurities in their bodies will continue to be expelled from their bodies, and their bodies will become more and more perfect.

But it is still the perfection of the self (shēn) body.

Ascending to the realm of the Imperial Spirit Master, not only does the cultivator's body tend to be perfect, but in the eyes of mortals, there is almost no impurity in the body, and the meridians of the body are constantly generating spiritual energy, at this time, the body is more perfect, and the longevity is longer.

Once you break through the Spirit King Realm, you can forcibly absorb the aura to help you cut off your hair and wash your marrow.

At this time, the monk is already equivalent to the preliminary ability to compete with the earth.

As for the higher cultivation, it will be even more transcendent and even more terrifying and magical.

At this time, Zhan Mufeng's (shēn) body is not only getting stronger and stronger, but also more and more perfect.

Even, in between one exhale and one inhalation, you can peel off the earth aura (rì) moon essence from the surrounding air and absorb it directly to improve yourself.

In the depths of the Zhanmu Wind Qi Pit, in the center of abundant spiritual power, there seems to be a spring that is constantly floating and running in the spiritual power, and a steady stream of pure energy continues to replenish the meridians and bloodlines of Zhanmu Feng.

At this time, the whole body of Zhan Mufeng (shēn), under the skin, the noble gold is faintly spreading.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng's (shēn) body, or even one, is no longer a blood (ròu) mortal body, but has gradually cultivated into an undefeated gold (shēn) that can lead to immortality.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a big aura hand crossed a strange arc.

Hundreds of thousands of steps away, an iron-shelled mountain armor beast equivalent to the Great Spirit Master Realm was captured before it could react.

This iron-clad mountain armor beast is not big, but the strong man has two fists.

However, the shell of this iron-clad mountain armor beast was extremely hard, and it could even withstand the full force of a strong person in the Spirit Master Realm.

The iron-shelled mountain beetle beast howled angrily and looked at Zhan Mufeng in horror, which was both a demonstration and a pleading.

Zhan Mufeng laughed, his aura grasped the iron-shelled mountain armor beast in his palm, and the aura swam back and forth on the iron shell of the iron-shelled mountain armor beast.