"100 points a day, that's too expensive. When Fang Yan came to the place where he rented the secret room, he couldn't help but be secretly speechless. This price is really not low, you must know that a very good treasure in the Hall of Merit only contributes a few hundred points, and here it costs a hundred points a day, if it takes months or even years, no one can afford it.

These secret rooms are the places where the sect specially built for its disciples to rush to the pass, built in the spiritual peaks where the high-level members of the sect such as Shan Gufeng live, and are located on several spiritual peaks near the center of this place. It is said that these spiritual peaks not only have spiritual veins running through, but the sect has introduced a large number of spiritual objects at any cost for tens of thousands of years.

The concentration of aura in several spirit peaks is also different, even on each spirit peak it is impossible to be exactly the same, and the sect divides each secret room into several levels according to the aura and location, and the price of each place is also different. The secret room that Fang Yan is going to rent with a daily contribution of 100 points is still relatively ordinary among them, and the price of higher end is several times higher.

Despite this, this place is still flocking to the disciples, and when they exhaust all their wealth, they have to rent a room when they advance, after all, for monks, only cultivation is the most important thing, and no one dares to take it lightly. There are more than 1,000 secret rooms in several spiritual peaks, and there are constantly disciples coming in and out, especially those high-level secret rooms, and it is said that they will have to wait until half a year later if they want to lease them.

Fang Yan was lucky, just in time for a secret room to be vacated, so he only had to wait until the afternoon. As soon as noon passed, Fang Yan got a white jade plaque as he wished, but a thousand points of contribution were also crossed out on his identity card, which was only a fee charged in advance, and it would be charged according to the number of days after the time.

This secret room is located halfway up one of the spiritual peaks, obviously not the best location here, but it is not bad in terms of furnishings, not much different from a cave mansion, and has everything you need for daily living. On the way here, I noticed that there were many such caves on the entire Spirit Peak, and they were separated from each other by some distance. Prevent the monk from being affected when he rushes through the level.

During this period, the aura was really rich, much higher than the secret room prepared by Fang Yan himself, and there was also a small spiritual spring here, which was bubbling out faint clouds. This makes the dialect more comfortable, and he usually likes the place by the water, with the simple and elegant furniture inside, it is indeed very comfortable to rush through the customs here. In addition to the daily contribution points.

There are several futons placed on the edge of the spiritual spring, and the aura here is also the strongest. It's intoxicating to take a light breath. Fang Yan took out his usual straw futon from the storage bag, this was still the harvest he had in the secret realm cave when he participated in the trial of life and death, this kind of futon made of exquisite grass would exude a vanilla smell, Fang Yan had long been accustomed to this taste.

After sitting down, Fang Yan did not rush to advance, but first adapted to the environment here, relaxed, and completely soothed himself. A whole day. The dialect only runs the exercises every once in a while, and at other times they carefully experience the aura in the secret room, adjust themselves to the best state, and fully integrate into the current environment.

He didn't even swallow the pill, the dialect just slowly refined the aura here, feeling the similarities and differences of the aura here, and couldn't help but look at his own dantian. Feel the feeling of spiritual power swimming in the meridians. After running for a week, it took several times as long as usual, but Fang Yan was not in a hurry, and still calmly observed the changes in his body.

For the middle stage of this impact, the grasp of the dialect is more than sixty percent, except for the dense and pure spiritual liquid in the dantian. Saturation has been reached, and he has one more means. As early as last year, Fang Yan had already completed the cultivation of the first layer of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and seven acupuncture points had been opened in the meridians one after another, and filling all these acupoints with spiritual power would increase his chances of winning a lot when he rushed through the level.

Compared with the third floor, the fourth layer of the foundation is only an increase in the cultivation of one layer. However, it is not unreasonable for the cultivation realm to regard it as the ascension of a small realm, or it is just a simple division between the early and middle stages. Because the cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation building, there will be an obvious sign in the monk's body, that is, a spiritual lake will be opened up in the dantian, and the total amount of spiritual power will be nearly twice as high as the third layer of foundation building, which is a huge leap in span.

It is the promotion of this layer that has become a watershed between the two realms, and the monk will also greatly increase his spiritual power and mana because of this leap, and it is also for this reason that the promotion of this layer has become more difficult than before. The difficulty lies in the sudden increase in the aura required to rush through the level, and the opening up of the spiritual lake to accumulate spiritual power, each of which requires double or even several times the spiritual power to propulsion, and the pressure on the monks is self-evident.

And for dialects, the reason why the spiritual root qualification is important is fully reflected at this moment, and the amount of spiritual energy that a monk with poor qualifications needs when advancing is undoubtedly much larger. But Fang Yan still has such a big grasp, in addition to the fact that his dantian has expanded a lot with the support of alchemy, there is also the new acupuncture hole opened for him by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill.

On the second day, Fang Yan began to swallow the pill, and the exercises ran at the usual speed, constantly refining the spiritual power and storing it in the dantian, and did not forget to separate a part of it into the acupuncture point. After refining an elixir, Fang Yan began to absorb the rich aura around him, constantly attracting the aura into his body, absorbing and refining it calmly.

After cultivating for three days in this way, Fang Yan was not arrogant or impatient to refine a large amount of spiritual power into the dantian, and the acupuncture points were slowly filled with the spiritual power of preliminary refining, but at this time, the state of Fang Yan was adjusted to the best time. He has gradually adapted to the aura around him, and his unhurried cultivation over the past few days has also allowed the aura in this cave to slowly improve, like this is the case in the secret room, and the supply of aura is very amazing.

"Almost, let's get started. Fang Yan muttered to himself, almost inaudible, and as he spoke, he took out several vials from his body, skillfully opened one of them, and a pure golden elixir fell into his hand, and was immediately swallowed by Fang Yan into his stomach. This is a Jin Yuan Dan, which is the most powerful of the pills taken by the monks in the early days of foundation building, and the color of this pill is medium-grade, needless to say, it is refined by the dialect itself.

In a year, the dialect has not been refined into many Jin Yuan Dan, and it is usually reluctant to use it indiscriminately, and it is treasured like a treasure, just for the advancement of this moment.

The pill melted in the mouth, and there was a "boom" sound in the body, and the huge medicinal power quickly poured into all parts of the dialect's body, and the meridians suddenly flashed with golden light, and then it was like countless golden threads shuttling in it. Fang Yan suddenly accelerated the operation of the exercises, and the aura from the outside world suddenly converged on Fang Yan's body, and the secret room changed from the previous calm, and the aura slowly surged.

The pure medicinal power mixed with strands of spiritual qi poured into the meridians, instantly flowing all over the body. The meridians were filled with these golden aura. The dialect hurriedly ran the exercises, quickly refining them, and kept introducing them into the dantian, and the aura that was too late to refine was quietly swallowed by the seven acupuncture points, making it also become full.

After about two hours, Fang Yan's body gradually calmed down, and Jin Yuandan's medicinal power was refined clean. Then the dialect continued, refining the remaining aura again. A little bit of sweeping. Two weeks later, Fang Yan swallowed a Jin Yuan Pill again, and the pill that he was usually reluctant to take was thrown into his mouth today as if he didn't want money.

After another three days, the spiritual liquid in the dialect's dantian was almost overflowing, and the seven acupuncture points were even fuller, and there was a feeling of swelling from time to time. The aura in the secret room was obviously turbulent, constantly surging to the top of Fang Yan's head, even the spiritual spring in front of him. It also became turbulent, and everything seemed to indicate that a ferocious change was coming.

Three more vials appeared in front of Fang Yan, and he opened one of them casually, and a snow-white and round elixir was caught in his hand, and he immediately threw it into his mouth. This is Pei Yuan Dan, who is fully prepared for this advanced dialect. In addition to the medium-grade Jin Yuan Dan that he had accumulated by refining on weekdays, even the previous inventory had been taken out, this medicinal power was powerful, and it was originally an elixir taken by a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, which could add more spiritual power to him when he advanced.

"Ahh Pei Yuan Dan's medicinal power was even worse, and it immediately spread out when it entered the body, fiercely burrowing into the meridians around the dialect, carrying a large amount of spiritual energy to fill the meridians of the dialect. In a short period of time, Fang Yan felt that the meridians were extremely painful, and taking the pill was really unbearable for the body.

Advancing to the present, there is no turning back from the bow. And all this has not been unexpected by the dialect, for which the dialect has enough psychological preparation, in fact, every time he advances, he has no ease. At this moment, Qingyang Jue was running frantically by him, and the speed was even faster than before, and a large amount of spiritual power instantly swept through the meridians and rushed into the dantian.

With a bang, the dialect dantian suddenly boiled, and the spiritual liquid that was originally about to move was stimulated by the rapid flow of spiritual power, like throwing a boulder in a pool, and immediately became turbulent, and the spiritual liquid splashed up in the dantian. And more spiritual power flows are pouring here, and at this moment, only by advancing and forming a spiritual lake can these endless spiritual powers be included in it.

But it's not easy to do, with the current cultivation of the dialect, the dantian is still a flesh fetus, and it can only be washed away by endless spiritual power, if it is turned into a spiritual fetus, there may be other means, but that is a very distant thing. At this point, it is necessary to forcibly break through the barrier and open the shackles of the dantian, although the spiritual power has made the dialect a little unbearable, but it is still not enough, and more spiritual power is needed at this time.

Another Pei Yuan Pill was swallowed into his abdomen, and without waiting for the previous one to be refined, the surging medicinal power filled the dialect meridians again, and what he relied on was nothing more than the strength of the meridians and physique after his own body refining, as for the pain, it was almost negligible. Just as the spiritual power flowing into the dantian one after another, the dialect suddenly operated the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and the spiritual energy in the acupuncture point instantly merged into it, adding another fire to the chaotic dantian.

Suddenly, the dantian of the dialect became swollen, twice the size of usual, and the painful dialect couldn't help trembling, and gritted his teeth to hold on, and the cold sweat had already flowed all over his face. Perhaps because of the long-term cultivation of alchemy, the dialect dantian has not been cracked, and miraculously supported it, but Dao blood lines appeared on the inner wall of the dantian.

I don't know how long it took, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the boiling spiritual liquid poured out like a tide in all directions, and Fang Yan suddenly felt that the dantian was loosened, and then the congested spiritual power in the meridians of the whole body suddenly all poured out, and there was almost no spiritual power in the originally swollen meridians for a while.

"Is this a breakthrough?" Fang Yan was a little dazed, but at this moment, he became a little clearer due to the reduction of pain, and immediately examined himself, as if he had really broken through to the middle stage of foundation building. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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