Although the "Xun Ming Jue" is a top-level exercise, the cultivation speed is still incomparable with the "Nine Dragons Jue", and it only took less than an hour to open the first round of nine meridians, but the "Xun Ming Jue" has been cultivated for two days, and the spiritual power obtained is like a drop in the ocean, and Wu Fan began to be unable to sit still. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not that he's greedy, it's that he really doesn't have so much time for him to go step by step, if he really delays his spiritual power for several years or even more than ten years, it will be a little more than worth the loss, after all, even if the Lingwu dual cultivation has reached the realm of a martial general, he is still not an ordinary martial emperor's opponent. Moreover, the current situation on water polo did not allow him to do so.

Wu Fan, who was thinking hard about countermeasures, casually took out a pill from the space bag and stuffed it into his mouth, this is something that must be done every month, and he has already formed a habit to feed it to the true worm eater, in case the little guy swallows the true qi in his body again.

As soon as the pill entered his mouth, the little guy had woken up, and at this moment Wu Fan also temporarily had the ability to see inside (since he couldn't use his true qi, he lost his ability to see inside), but this inner vision was only from the perspective of the little guy, the pill rolled down his stomach, and before it was wrapped in gastric juice, a small hole appeared under the little guy's two dark eyes, and the slightly bloated body was curled up and stretched, and the pill was sucked into the hole.

Satisfied with a full burp, a white light flowed through the little guy's snow-white body, arched his body a few times, buried his head under him, and went to sleep again.

Wu Fan smiled dumbly, and as the little guy's eyes closed, his perspective seemed to be driven away from the first perspective to the third perspective, and slowly flew towards the outside of the dantian.

Looking at the layer of black gas wrapped outside the dantian, Wu Fan knew that this was the culprit who couldn't use his true qi, but he didn't know where these black gases came from, he only knew that this layer of gas was somewhat similar to the black gas cover he wrapped around when the earth entered the whirlpool.

His gaze finally swept over the little one, and a white light flashed again on the little one's snow-white body, as if to remind him of something......

Mental power! By the way, how can you forget this little guy! Wu Fan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he almost slapped himself hard. It's really confusing, he relied on the True Devouring Worm to become a soul warrior at the beginning, and now he actually has such a big treasure in use.

Don't care about scolding himself anymore, the spiritual power that stayed in the spiritual sea squirmed under the drive of Wu Fan, and flowed out of the spiritual sea and swam towards the dantian along the meridians, although he couldn't look inward at this time, but he had already walked through it many times when cultivating the spiral spiritual power, even if he closed his eyes, he wouldn't make a mistake.

The spiritual power had only approached the dantian and had not yet entered, and Wu Fan had regained his ability to see inside. He knew that this was the little guy who hadn't fully fallen asleep and woke up again, the dantian was not big for a person, but it was enough for the true devouring worm to stand up, this was already its territory, its home, how could it be violated by others, even Wu Fan!

Spiritual power is different from true qi, true qi is the food of the little guy, which can naturally be tolerated, but the little guy with mental power does not need it, and will never tolerate it!

Two-thirds of the little guy's body was already erect, like a cobra about to attack, and the two small black eyes were firmly fixed on the direction where the spiritual power was swimming.

When the spiritual power was about to drill into the dantian, the little guy's snow-white body flashed with white light, and with a tremor of his whole body, a white tadpole flew out of his body and rushed straight towards Wu Fan's spiritual power.

Compared with Wu Fan's spiritual power, the white tadpole was obviously much smaller, but it didn't care about the difference in size between the two sides, and pounced without hesitation, and suddenly the two spiritual forces collided together.

Wu Fan frowned slightly, the collision of spiritual power made him feel as if his head had been pricked by a needle, and he hurriedly manipulated the front end of his spiritual power to separate, as if a pocket would put the tadpole that hit him again into it, and then tied the mouth of the bag tightly.

After several violent struggles of the wrapped tadpole, it finally tried its best to be honest, and was assimilated and devoured by Wu Fan's spiritual power little by little.

Seeing that his attack had failed, the Soul Eater suddenly leaned back, and the white light flickering on his body became more and more dazzling.

'Puff puff puff ......' six identical white tadpoles flew out in a row, rushing towards Wu Fan's spiritual power, and after the attack, the little guy seemed to have exhausted his strength, his upright body softened, and he no longer paid attention to the battle situation behind, his body curled up again, and he fell asleep directly.

A scuffle unfolded, although the six tadpoles had an advantage in numbers, they were still at a disadvantage in terms of overall numbers, Wu Fan did not rush to devour them, but just endured the pain of pinprick from time to time, and wrestled with them in his body until they were exhausted, and then swallowed and assimilated them one by one.

Two hours later, all the tadpoles were assimilated, and Wu Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that the harvest of these two hours was enough to top the harvest of his cultivation of the "Xun Ming Jue" for a month, if it could continue, it would not take long to break through to the third 'Ten People' realm.

The division of the realm of soul warriors is based on 'ten', 'hundred', 'thousand' and 'ten thousand', and takes the sum of the spiritual power of ten, hundred, thousand, and ten thousand people. Ten 'ten people' is the realm of 'hundreds', that is, the realm of military generals. Ten 'hundred people' is the realm of 'thousand people', the realm of Emperor Wu. And so on, 'ten thousand people' is the realm of martial gods.

Wu Fan only had two 'ten' realms before he cultivated, and according to his estimates, if he only relied on cultivating the 'Xun Ming Jue', it would take about a year to break through to a 'ten' realm, and it would take eight years to break through to 'one hundred'.

But if we can keep 'fighting' with the real devourers, wouldn't it only take 192 hours to reach '100 people'? Even if you are lazy and only 'work' for eight hours a day, it won't take you a month.

Ideas are beautiful, but often reality is cruel. After this battle, the little guy directly entered a state similar to hibernation, no matter how Wu Fan seduced him with pills or pills, the little guy just refused to wake up, and even took another pill in order to wake it up, but unfortunately the pill completely turned into true qi in the stomach, and the little guy did not wake up.

It seems that the shortcut is not so easy to take, if the little guy sleeps for a month, then Wu Fan's dream of relying on it to greatly shorten the cultivation time will also be shattered, at most it will speed up a little.

When Wu Fan was annoyed, his expression suddenly moved, he raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, in order not to be disturbed when cultivating, he deliberately chose to be on a hillside away from the road.

In the far sky, three black dots that ordinary people cannot see are moving in this direction, and they are three military helicopters.

Wu Fan stood up and brought the intercom microphone pinned to the back of his head. "Yao Yuan, Yao Yuan...... Back to the convoy!"

A gray shadow in the distance rushed towards the direction of the road, it was Yao Yuan who had cast the Dragon God One Transformation, although it was only the first change, but under the superposition of a heavy form body, the overall speed was about to catch up with Wu Fan after the three transformations.

At the same time, a purple phoenix flew towards Wu Fan in the other direction, and under the phoenix was a slender figure, it was Zi Han, the existence of the microcomputer made her and Wu Fan almost have a heart-to-heart connection, and she could send information to the other party with a single thought. (To be continued.) )