Chapter Forty-Nine: The Old Man's Soul
At this moment, Ning Chen could clearly feel that the air mass in the dantian had expanded in a circle at some point, and the cyclone was much more violent than before.
This is clearly the cultivation that only the peak of the fifth layer of condensation qi should have, but Ning Chen clearly remembered that when he participated in the trial in the pavilion, he barely reached the middle of the fifth layer of condensation, and after that, for a few days, he did not cultivate, and even if he cultivated, it was impossible for him to enter the realm so quickly.
Carefully and carefully, Ning Chen's expression suddenly moved again, he found that in his dantian qi mass, he didn't know what was going on, and a strange power was incorporated, thick and deep, and his dantian qi mass was even more integrated!
It was this strange power that instantly improved his cultivation by a large amount.
"Where did this power come from?" Ning Chen was surprised in his heart, it couldn't be the merit accumulated by the soul of the White-tailed Forest?
Well?
Suddenly, Ning Chen suddenly thought of something, yes, he met the old man's ghost in the Baiwei Forest, before the old man's soul was overcrossed, the old man stroked his forehead, and at that time Ning Chen only felt a coolness enter his body, and he didn't care.
"Could it be that the old man's soul gave his last breath of aura to himself?" Ning Chen secretly guessed: "And who is that old man?"
Ning Chen was puzzled, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
However, no matter what, my cultivation has been improved again, and this is a great thing!
Try to make his state of mind as peaceful as possible, Ning Chen didn't think much about it, and with the help of Bai Xiangdan, he quickly refined the ancient essence and pure aura in his body and merged it into the dantian.
After only refining five breaths, Ning Chen was pleasantly surprised to feel that the dantian qi mass in his body began to beat again, which was a sign that he was about to break through.
Faced with such a sign, Ning Chen didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and tried his best to refine breath after breath of ancient pure spiritual energy!
Gradually, Ning Chen could feel more and more clearly that the aura qi mass in his body had begun to burst out with the power of the sixth layer of condensing qi!
After passing the fifth layer of condensation, every cultivation entry is almost a kind of transformation, not only can you make more powerful talismans, but you can also control magic weapons more freely, such as the Spirit Vein Sword Box and the Lapis Flying Sword!
Roaring, I don't know how long it took, the aura emanating from Ning Chen's body suddenly shook, slowly opened his eyes, a touch of gold flashed in his eyes, and an unprecedented fairy aura emanated from his body, and there was an indescribable temperament on his handsome face.
"It's six layers of condensation. Ning Chen took a deep breath, a faint smile appeared on his face, after breaking through the fifth layer of condensation, every time he took a step forward, it would raise Ning Chen's strength by a notch!
What's more, after reaching the sixth layer of condensation, Ning Chen will undoubtedly become the strongest cultivator under the disciples in the domain, although he still can't beat Zhao Zihuai, but! Zhao Zihuai wants to kill himself, it is no longer so easy.
Moreover, he also has a quasi-supreme-level magic weapon spirit vein sword box, which is also a killer weapon in Ning Chen's hands, so that Ning Chen has a battle capital!
"I entered the country so quickly, and I don't know if I want to thank the old man who has died. Ning Chen looked at his hands, his skin had become smoother than before, and his body was about to fly.
Standing up slowly, Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the rock wall of the cave, the picture of "Nian Mu Tu", Ning Chen was already full of emotion in his heart.
I remember that when Ning Chen made this painting, he was still when he was ten years old, lonely, helpless, weak and missing his mother, and now, Ning Chen never dared to dream that now he has reached the sixth layer of condensation, and he can be respected countless times in the Lingqiu Kingdom, and he is no longer the down-and-out scholar who is not even qualified to resist.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen's heart was full of emotion and mixed feelings.
What also made Ning Chen feel worried was that he didn't know what happened to his father.
Gathering the thoughts in his heart, Ning Chen once again carefully took out the spirit vein sword box, opened the ancient sword box, and a domineering aura instantly filled the entire cave, each spirit vein sword was full of spiritual light, and it would form a halo if it slid out of thin air.
If you don't do anything, you will give people a sense of hideousness and domineering.
The only fly in the ointment is that one of the stems is third-class.
"Even if you have forty more spirit stones, you can go to the spirit forging shop again to try your hand, and it will be perfect, or if you have a few thousand spirit stones, you don't know what it looks like when you reach the fifth level. Ning Chen stroked the Spirit Vein Sword Box and muttered.
Now Ning Chen is going crazy thinking about the spirit stone.
In my mind, I kept thinking, what else could be exchanged for spirit stones, but I found that there was nothing of value at all.
As for the dozen or so pills on the table, they were all effective in the first and second layers of Qi Condensation, and even Xiao Qianbai Lingtu disliked it, but looking back, these pills were of great help to the junior disciples of Fu Lang Pavilion.
Thinking of this, how to deal with these pills, Ning Chen already knew in his heart.
Well?
Just as Ning Chen gathered up the pills on the table and put them into the small wooden box, Ning Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he only felt that in his golden storage bag, a commotion suddenly came.
You don't have to think about it, Ning Chen knows that this ugly girl has had another seizure, and she feels like a female hooligan.
"Master, I want to get married. In the uneasy storage bag, Ning Chen's familiar and terrifying voice finally came, Ning Chen once wanted to throw it into the small thousand spirit map and pawn it, even if it was a broken spirit stone upside down, but it was unsuccessful.
"It's really annoying. Ning Chen vomited bitterness in his heart, so he could only quickly take out the Yuhong Sword, and at this time, he saw that the Zhenling Talisman on the Yuhong Sword had been broken, and the ugly girl inside had the posture of breaking the talisman.
In desperation, Ning Chen could only hurriedly take out three more spirit talismans and paste them on them, before he felt a little at ease, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be if this thing was released.
The three Zhenling talismans were pasted, and seeing that the Yuhong Sword had calmed down a little, Ning Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still bitter in his heart, because he could clearly feel that with the passage of time, the ugly girl became more and more restless, and the feeling of being a man became heavier and heavier.
"It seems that it has to be like a way, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be impossible to suppress it. Ning Chen sighed in his heart, shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the pill on the table.
Although Ning Chen was now so poor that he was almost bleeding, and there were only five broken spirit stones left on his body, Ning Chen didn't plan to sell the dozen or so pills in front of him, so he would give them to the junior disciples of Fu Lang Pavilion.
Moreover, in Ning Chen's mind, he was already constantly thinking about what he should do to earn spirit stones, even if there were forty more spirit stones, let him go to the spirit forging shop and try again, and it would be good to upgrade the remaining third-level holy wood sword to level four.
At this moment, Ning Chen had gradually realized that the Forging Spirit Shop was clearly a casino and would be addictive.
Ning Chen could imagine what kind of domineering it would be if all the six holy wood swords in his Spirit Vein Sword Box reached the fourth level, and if one of them reached the fifth level, how powerful would it be...... Ning Chen swallowed hard, his eyes full of anticipation.
When the time came to the evening, the little disciples of Fu Lang Pavilion had already entered Ning Chen's cave mansion, although the cave mansion was spacious, but the inside was very shabby, compared to the time when he was in Hanxin Building, it was not even as good, except for the books and seats, there was no other thing in it.
Look at Ning Chen's clothes again, they are still tattered, and they are still stained with blood, which makes the little disciple of Fu Langge a little sad, after all, Ning Chen is a disciple of Tianqian, why is he still so poor?
"Brother Ning Chen, what are you looking for us?" Qiao Qiao asked curiously, thinking in his mind, how to change clothes for Ning Chen, but unfortunately, she didn't have many spirit stones on her, and Fu Lang Pavilion had no income at all these days, and the spirit stones promised to Fu Lang Pavilion by the Demon Spirit Sect would not arrive until next month.
"Not long ago, I was chased and killed by Zhao Zihuai and others, and I found something on the way, and I don't need it, so I'll give it to you. ”
Ning Chen was still in tatters, not at all like he had just made a fortune before, and as he spoke, he had already distributed small wooden boxes one by one.
"Brother in charge, what's in here?" Xiaohua asked crisply, holding the small box.
"Wouldn't you just open it and take a look?By the way, what about the little radish?," Ning Chen looked left and right and asked.
"At noon, I was called by Sister Bai Xinyao, and I didn't know what to do. Qiao Qiao pursed his lips and replied, then carefully opened the wooden box.
The next moment, I saw Qiao Qiao's expectant expression, suddenly stunned, and then on her pretty face, a look of shock flowed out, and in the small wooden box in front of her, it contained a crystal clear yellow elixir, which looked like a topaz.
"This ......" Qiao Qiao was a little speechless for a while, and he was hesitant for a long time, you must know that such a thing as pills is something that the little disciples of the outer sect dare not think of.
Xiao Radish got a biochemical pill before, and he showed off among them for a long time, and the one in front of Qiaoqiao didn't know how many times better than the biochemical pill.
Xiaohua on the side, when she saw the pill in the small wooden box, her expression was first surprised, and then she left a drop of small tears, and choked up: "Brother in charge, you are so poor, you are reluctant to change your clothes, and you give us such a precious thing......"
The other little disciples of Fu Lang Pavilion were also full of emotion towards Ning Chen, but this pill was very likely to be a change in their lives.
Ning Chen didn't know what to say, so he could only pick up Xiaohua and coax her for a while, until he coaxed a smile.
It is undeniable that these little disciples of Fu Lang Pavilion are almost one of the few pure lands in Ning Chen's heart, although he is now poor and white, but he feels that it is very worthwhile to spend these pills for Fu Lang Pavilion.
Because since the change from his family, no one cares about him anymore, but in this Fu Lang Pavilion, he feels a kind of family warmth, without any scheming, far better than those indifferent brothers in the Hou Mansion, which can be described as extremely ironic, and it also makes Ning Chen cherish it even more.
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