Chen San's every move fell into the eyes of a figure in the sky.

The figure and the surrounding environment seem to be one, as if transparent, like a ball of stagnant water suspended in the air, and it can be vaguely recognized that the figure is a woman.

Soon after Chen San's transfer, the figure appeared here, and he didn't make any moves, looking at Chen San quietly, the only eyes that seemed to be alive, although they seemed to be transparent, there were many looks, and all kinds of thoughts were tossing and turning.

After Chen San left, the figure sighed softly, the voice was extremely crisp and beautiful, and then disappeared in a flash.

After about thirty miles of travel, Chen San put away the Kunmu Spirit Boat, landed cross-legged with both feet and took out a low-grade spirit stone to replenish his spiritual power.

A lower-grade spirit stone turned into ashes in his palm, and Chen San got up and took out the magic weapon and continued to move forward.

Now there is no spiritual power in the physical body, only the spiritual power in the dantian is left, and the injuries on his body are not light, Chen San does not dare to completely exhaust the spiritual power before he recovers.

What's more, there was no enemy to find him before, it doesn't mean that there is no now, and Chen San doesn't want to be directly captured when facing the enemy

While the spirit boat drove all the way forward, Chen San also dispersed some of the spiritual power into his physical body and stored it. After all, the extraction or casting of spiritual power stored in the physical body is much more convenient and powerful than extracting it from the dantian.

After the spiritual power in his body was restored, Chen San took out the Kunmu Spirit Boat and shuttled through the forest, and at the same time stored a part of the spiritual power in his body.

Under this reciprocating cycle, Chen San fled for three days and three nights before stopping.

Looking for a tree hole, Chen San arranged some simple prohibitions, took a piece of cloth and put it at the bottom of the cave. After the blood stains dried up, the tattered clothes on his body turned into pieces of black and hard cloth and hung on his body without changing them, and the whole person curled up and lay on the cloth mat, and soon fell asleep deeply.

When he woke up, the sky was groggy and it was already night, Chen San took out a few pieces of dried meat and drank a pot of water and wine, and pondered while eating.

Now Chen San is nearly a thousand miles away from the place where he was teleported, not counting how much distance he transferred when he was teleported, if the enemy finds the land that was transmitted by the Turning Void True Thunder Bead, with the land as the center, but the radius is two thousand miles.

With such a large scope, Chen San didn't believe that he could be found so easily.

However, Chen San argued a direction and walked forward, which was also a great risk, because he didn't know where he had moved to.

If the direction of transfer is to move in the direction of Chen San's advance, then Chen San is now farther away from the enemy, and the chance of escaping from the opponent is also greater.

If he moved to the rear of the enemy, and Chen San continued to go in one direction, then Chen San would become a stupid fish sent to the door.

That's why after Chen San argued the direction, he only shuttled through the forest, the purpose was to avoid ordinary monks whose vision range was much greater than the scope of his divine sense.

After eating and drinking, Chen San made all the decisions.

If the True Thunder Bead had teleported himself to the rear of the enemy, Chen San would have already been a prisoner of the other people's ranks at this time. Therefore, the direction of Chen San after being transferred and teleported is still safe, and he has escaped for nearly a thousand miles, so for the time being, it can be regarded as avoiding the pursuit.

Chen San decided to meditate here continuously for some time to recover, and then set off for the door after storing enough spiritual power in his body.

Regarding the current safety of Qingyunmen, Chen San is not very worried. Qingyunmen is the five sects of the Iron Alliance, and the chance of being oppressed and invaded by the big sects can be said to be the least, because in terms of the distance between these major sects, Qingyunmen is the farthest sect.

Chen San is now only worried about two people, one of whom is Ding Zhiyuan, a bad friend in Qingyunmen who can also talk to him.

The other person is, of course, Yan Dajia, who is temporarily unclear with Chen San.

The cold and beautiful face that occasionally smiled and moved flashed in his mind, his heart trembled, and Chen San sighed lightly, only hoping that these two ancestors had accumulated virtue and blessings and could escape this catastrophe.

Putting aside these annoying thoughts, meditating silently and exercising, slowly recovering spiritual power, and then dispersing into the physical body, this is the decision made by Chen San.

When the five sects of the Five-Year Meeting competed in the competition, Chen Sanneng successively defeated several monks whose realm was one level higher than his own, relying on the fast extraction speed of the spiritual power stored in the physical body, and he could instantly use powerful spells.

In addition, Chen San's physical strength is also one of his capitals, but he couldn't use this capital during the competition, and he didn't dare to use it.

After seven days, Chen San stopped pouring spiritual power into his body, and at the same time used the small spell "Inner Vision" in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and carefully inspected the lower abdomen dantian.

After some inspection, Chen San's brows furrowed, and the look of panic gradually appeared on his face.

For seven consecutive days and seven nights, he kept gathering spiritual energy, forming spiritual power and then dissipating it into his body, after such a long period of daily luck cultivation, Chen San did not feel a trace of spiritual power growth.

In the past, Chen San also did this kind of continuous cultivation until he was hungry in his stomach and mentally sleepy, and it was also about six or seven days.

Every time Chen San cultivated at such a high intensity, he could feel a trace of spiritual power in the dantian growing, that is, the spiritual power in the dantian, which was almost like air, had a trace of liquefaction.

With such a small increase in spiritual power, Chen San could still feel it.

But this time, Chen San didn't feel the slightest increase in spiritual power!

Could it be that after cultivating by oneself now, there will be no spiritual energy ingested into the body, converted into spiritual power and then turned into oneself, and gradually increasing one's cultivation to the next level?

Thinking of this, Chen San's chest throbbed violently, and he almost couldn't breathe.

If there is no progress in cultivation, Chen San can only be a little monk who is almost invincible in the enlightenment period, and a slightly more powerful foundation building stage monk may be able to easily clean him up.

Even if cultivating immortals is not for immortality, Chen San also has his own pursuits. That is, to be able to live freely in this world, to go there if you want, without bowing your eyebrows to others and deliberately flattering.

But now I can't condense and increase my spiritual power, and I can't advance, so I may have to go back to Gancheng to continue to do that.

Forever shrinking in Gancheng, he can only move within the shade of Qingyunmen, and even mortals can walk freely within the territory of the Great Zhou Kingdom, Chen San may not dare to go.

Because there are many immortal sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty, mortals can shuttle between various cities in the country, but Chen San, a sect monk, does not dare to walk at will, for fear of being targeted by other ill-intentioned sect monks or hostile sects.

And if he has the strength, if Chen San is a Yuanying monk, and he goes to the Qingyun Gate's rival sect Eclipse Rimen Mountain to pee and splash, the Eclipse Sun Gate will not dare to put a fart.

Forcing himself to suppress the panic in his heart, Chen San took out the wine and dried meat to eat and drink, so as to distract the annoying thoughts in his heart.

While eating and drinking, Chen San suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and kept thinking about the reason.

Under such contradictions, Chen San calmed down and began to sort out his thoughts half a day later.

People were panicked, and after calming down Chen San, in less than a quarter of an hour, a trace of clarity flashed in his confused eyes.

Chen San sat down cross-legged, practiced the tricks, passed through the hundred veins, attracted the aura, and cultivated again.

It was also seven days later, and Chen San stopped working and looked inward.

Checking that the spiritual power of the dantian was obviously showing a hint of liquefaction, a hint of a smile appeared on Chen San's face, and he said to himself: "The truth is really as I expected, it seems that this dantian exudes spiritual power, and if the physical body inhales and stores it, it is better to do less." ”

Monk cultivation is generally to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world and integrate it into the spiritual power in the body, and then be assimilated by the spiritual power traveling between the meridians, so as to increase cultivation.

The aura that had not had time to assimilate was released when the spiritual power flowed through the meridians on the surface of the body, which was the saying of tuna in the immortal cultivation world.

Chen San exuded spiritual power to store it in the physical body, and then condensed the spiritual energy to replenish the dantian spiritual power, and this spiritual power supplement was also a kind of assimilation.

However, unlike the previous assimilation, this assimilation is equivalent to a mixing bucket full of mud beads, and the mixing bucket with a large gap completely pours out the mud beads, the mud beads are spiritual power, the mixing bucket is the monk, and the gap can also be used as a meridian, and then pour a large amount of dust into the bucket, and the dust is the aura.

While stirring the dust, the monk slightly sprinkled water into the bucket, and sprinkled the water and stirred into the dust, which is the running exercise.

When a small amount of water is sprinkled, a large amount of dust is poured in, because there is less water, and only smaller mud droplets are formed.

Although a lot of dust will leak out of the gap when pouring dust into the mixing drum, once the mud beads are formed, the mud beads can be stuck in the gap and cannot fall out, only those dust that has not been stirred into mud beads are constantly stirring and shaking, and run away from the gaps where the mud beads cannot be completely blocked.

As the dust poured in, the water would only spill on it, and the stirring rod would only stir the dust on it, ignoring the mud beads at the bottom of the bucket, and soon after, a bucket full of mud beads returned.

This assimilation is also the easiest, time-consuming, and effortless.

As for the assimilation of Tuna, which increases cultivation, it is a mixing bucket full of mud beads, and the mixing rod is chaped into the bottom of the barrel, and the top of the barrel is covered with mud beads, and the dust cannot fill the gap between the mud beads and the mud beads.

In this case, it is necessary to move the stirring rod with more force, and the dust moistened with water on it is stirred into the mud beads, filling the gaps between the mud beads and forming a large mud block.

In the process of stirring in the middle, the water is scarce, the dust is leaked, and the stirring is laborious, so this kind of assimilation that can improve cultivation is also the most time-consuming and laborious.

And Chen San had filled up the spiritual power every time before, and the more spiritual energy he inhaled did not wait for the spiritual power to assimilate the spiritual energy during the meridians, and then dispersed to the meridians to be absorbed and stored by the physical body, of course, there was no slightest spiritual energy assimilation to increase cultivation.

In the past, Chen San only dispersed spiritual power into his body once in a few days, and the impact on his cultivation was minimal, so he didn't notice it.

This time, Chen San stayed awake for seven consecutive days and continued to absorb and disperse, only to discover the drawbacks of this method.

Thinking of Chen San, who had no sleep for seven consecutive days, he did not exude his spiritual power, and finally confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

Exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, his uncle, it turned out that this method of storing spiritual power and cultivating at the same time was just his wishful thinking, Chen San thought to himself.

After solving the doubts in his heart, a strong sense of hunger and sleepiness came up, Chen San lay down and curled up after filling his stomach, and soon fell asleep.

Dry departure.

There was a dead silence in Qingyun Gate, and the open space where many disciples gathered to talk with each other on weekdays was extremely lonely, only three or two disciples walked around occasionally, and their expressions were also dull and depressed.

Outside Song Zhuoxian's small building, a gorgeous woman with light makeup and plain makeup pointed out a spiritual light with her fingers and shot out into the void, rippling in circles.

After a while, a deep man's voice sounded: "Didn't I say it, once San'er comes back, I will ask him to go directly to you." Don't think about it, go back and wait for news. The voice was slightly reproachful, and there was a faint sense of powerlessness, loneliness, and sadness.

The woman said goodbye in response, and the moment she turned back, two lines of crystal clear tears fell on her cold and indifferent jade face.

"Alas......"

Song Zhuoxian in the small building seemed to notice something, and a heavy sigh sounded, as if he wanted to use this to drive away the sorrow in his heart.