Chapter 42: A Better Way

"If you take advantage of this point of cultivation, it will be light to say that you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Although he didn't understand what the truth was, Shen Lu was still excited when he thought of this possibility.

He immediately jumped out of the hole in the ground, and used all his strength to win the sheep, his fist was like a golden stone, and he burst out with a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan!

Bang.

The fist seal was in the middle of the ancient tree in front of him, and there was a huge earthquake at the place of impact, and there was a faint cracking sound.

If you change it to a first-class lower grade, I am afraid that it will not be able to leave a trace on the tree.

The first-class middle grade, which seems to have not improved much, is actually a step to really cross the threshold after entering the realm of monks, and it is not a simple linear growth in strength.

"Come again!"

When he broke through before, a lot of aura in Shen Lu's body was fused into the dantian, so that he could hold on for at least half an hour.

Boom, boom!

Under the successive bombardment of fists, the centuries-old tree couldn't hold on, and was actually smashed in two by him!

Until Shen Lu felt that his aura was exhausted, and three ancient trees had fallen around the cave, he was also very worried in his heart.

He carefully felt the changes in his body, and the liquid aura that had just been poured into his stomach was gathering towards the dantian at a very fast speed at this time.

It worked!

"Why, there is such a method, what kind of spitting method do you cultivate? Bullshit pig arch strength, you guys slowly become pigs!"

Shen Lu laughed, but quickly stopped again.

Different from the breakthrough, the conversion rate of aura is not high now, compared with the breakthrough to the first-grade middle grade, the aura content in the dantian has only increased by less than one percent.

Depend on!

Is it not enough to consume?

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Lu swung his fist again and smashed it into the surrounding ancient trees desperately.

However, everything was as usual, an hour passed, and the aura in the dantian only increased by more than three percent.

"The first-grade high-grade also requires at least three times the amount of aura that you have now, although it is not fast, but it is not slow. ”

Shen Lu shook his head to himself, this speed made him not very satisfied.

But in fact, if anyone knows that he can break through from the first-class medium grade to the first-class top grade in three days, it is too slow, and he will definitely be shocked.

Cultivating immortals is against the sky, how difficult is it?

Ordinary monks, even if they work hard all their lives, they won't be able to reach that realm!

This toss made Shen Lu feel tired, and after resting on the spot for a while, he looked at the liquid aura in the hole all over the ground, and suddenly had an idea.

Sealing the hole for the time being, he returned to the cabin and found a storage ring.

Ordinary buckets can't hold aura.

Shen Lu opened the seal, and as he silently recited the mantra, the liquid aura turned into a column of water and continued to enter the storage ring.

In a moment, the cave was empty.

"Yes, in this way, you won't be caught by someone with a heart. ”

Shen Lu reinserted the trunk of the tree and cleaned up the surroundings again to make sure that nothing went wrong, and then returned to the cave.

Zhou Wufu hadn't woken up yet, he was full of clear light, as if he was about to break through, but the frowning brows seemed to indicate that it was not going well.

Shen Lu's eyes rolled, and he released several percent of the aura in the storage ring into the depths of the cave, and pretended to be shocked.

"Spirit, Reiki... It's all turned into water!"

Zhou Wufu was really woken up, this senior brother in the entry realm, with all his might, finally sensed the aura condensed into a liquid state, and he was trembling when he spoke.

"Mom, brother, I, what about my dreams?"

Shen Lu was secretly funny, but his mouth was very serious.

"No, it's really a liquid aura, it's not a dream!"

"It's true, oh my!"

Zhou Wuwu touched his hair indiscriminately, shook his head vigorously, and walked along the aura he sensed in the dark.

I also tripped over rocks a few times.

When his fingers actually touched the aura, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Great! These auras are pure and abundant, enough for us to cultivate to the second level and lower grade... Ahem, senior brother has cultivated first!"

After some excitement, Zhou Wufu coughed a little embarrassedly and sat down.

Shen Lu held back a smile, he didn't show his stuffing, thinking that the hard-working senior brother went up the mountain to learn art, but was trapped in a wooden house with depleted aura for a few years, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

For the next few days, they stayed in the cave to cultivate, and only at noon every day did they go out to have a look, so as not to be discovered.

During this period, Zhou Wufu relied on a hundred times the aura of the wooden house, not only successfully reached the first-level lower grade, but also had a different understanding of the pig arch energy, and was about to break through to the first-class middle grade.

Shen Lu hid from the sky and the sea, and quietly reached the first-class grade.

The one hundred and eight acupuncture points around his body have been opened up by him, and the aura that can be activated is far beyond that of monks in the same realm!

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Exactly like what the six elders said, Shen Lu violently attacked the Yuan Tribulation, and was provoked by many outer disciples, and the news that he was unscathed quickly fermented in the past few days.

Zhang Minzhi and Yuan Zheng are both watching in secret, waiting for the opportunity.

It's not as simple as a lesson.

What they want is Shen Lu's violent death!

But a miscellaneous disciple has no teacher, so he doesn't have to listen to lectures on weekdays, and he doesn't have the opportunity to walk around the sect.

After a few days, Zhang Minzhi and Yuan Zheng were secretly anxious.

Zhou Wufu started by himself, and he has been guarding the back mountain for a few years, if Shen Lu also suffers like this, I am afraid that some of them will wait.

"Hmph, the back mountain is a forbidden place, give him a charge of trespassing on the back mountain, and he can't afford it!"

On the periphery of the Elders' House, in the residence of an inner disciple, a person sat cross-legged and said in a cold voice.

Zhang Minzhi nodded respectfully and said yes, and then tentatively.

"Cousin Changfeng, then when will we do it? This Shen Lu is really hateful, Steward Zhang failed to win the Su Chamber of Commerce, just because..."

Zhang Changfeng waved his hand.

"I know all these things. You don't have to worry, after I have breathed with Master, I will take a few more senior brothers and go to the back mountain together tomorrow!"

"It's only been a month and a half to get started, no matter how talented a person is, he must die!"

Zhang Min's heart was shocked!

Zhang Changfeng, also a member of the Zhang clan, has been in the Pig and Sheep Sect for several years, and because of his outstanding talent, he was favored by the four elders and became an inner disciple.

His senior brother must also be such a genius.

The next day at noon.

Shen Lu and Zhou Wufu woke up from their meditation, and the two exchanged experiences, and they were in a good mood.

"Let's go, let's go outside. ”

The two of them walked out of the cave, entered the ancient forest, and returned to the wooden house along the way.

However, before he could go out, Shen Lu had already heard something, and when he looked at it, he immediately became serious.

"Zhang Minzhi?"

In front of the wooden house, Zhang Minzhi respectfully followed behind the buttocks of the three people, and the four of them frowned, looked strangely, looked into the ancient forest from time to time, and exchanged in a low voice.

"Zhang Changfeng, he is a disciple of the Fourth Elder, and he is also a well-known genius, how can he be here?!"

Zhou Wufu's face instantly lost blood, and he quickly recognized the other two.

Shen Lu looked closely, and several pieces of information had already entered his mind.