Chapter 125: The middle of the foundation building period
After Zhang Fan returned to the room, he entered the Qiankun bag and entered the deep cultivation.
This fight with Xu Yue, a monk of the Quanzhen Period, gave Zhang Fan a lot of inspiration, and also made Zhang Fan's own strength have a better positioning, Zhang Fan is ready to enter the Qiankun bag to retreat for a while, to see if he can impact the middle of the foundation building period.
In the Qiankun bag where the aura was tumbling, Zhang Fan was sitting alone on the ground and cultivating, and above Zhang Fan's head, a steady stream of aura entered Zhang Fan's body.
There is no sun and moon in cultivation, and I can't feel the passage of time in the Qiankun bag, and I don't know how long it has passed, Zhang Fan opened his eyes, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air and said slowly.
"It's time for the middle of the foundation?"
After experiencing a fierce battle with Xu Yue and them, and cultivating in a place full of spiritual energy in the Qiankun bag, after a short retreat, Zhang Fan unexpectedly entered the middle of the foundation building period.
"It seems that Bai Xiaosheng is right, only in the battle can a person's potential be fully brought into play, truly temper a person's cultivation, and speed up the speed of promotion. Zhang Fan sighed: "If I hadn't fought with the Quanzhen Sect disciples this time, even if I cultivated in the Qiankun bag every day, I wouldn't have entered the middle stage of the foundation building period so quickly, only by combining tempering and cultivation can I improve my cultivation as quickly as possible." ”
Taking out the Ling Han thorns that he had purchased from the bounty camp not long ago, Zhang Fan raised his hand, and in an instant, the eight Ling Han thorns overflowed with cold energy, swishing into the aura clouds on all sides, cutting and flying everywhere.
There were a few more sword lights between Zhang Fan's fingers, which were the light of Zhang Fan's heart sword. However, now the light of this heart sword is not five, but seven, and the power of this heart sword technique can increase with the increase of cultivators' cultivation. It's subtle.
Zhang Fan wanted to see which of the Ling Han Thorns and the Light of the Heart Sword was stronger or weaker.
The light of the Seven Heart Swords distorted and changed, turning into an incomparable sharp sword wire again, and the seven sword wires were wound around the Ling Han Thorn, and the Ling Han Thorn showed scratches in an instant, but immediately the painting marks on the surface of the Ling Han Thorn disappeared without a trace.
"It actually has the function of self-repair, and this Ling Han Thorn cost more than two thousand spirit stones, which is not a loss." Zhang Fan continued to use the light of the sword to fight against Ling Han's thorn.
Gradually, Zhang Fan discovered that although this Ling Han thorn could resist the cutting of the light of the Heart Sword. But when all the light of the Heart Sword is united, there is a danger that Ling Han Thorn may be truly cut off, and the Heart Sword Technique is always superior to Ling Han Thorn.
However, ordinary spiritual weapons could not resist Zhang Fan's sword wire at all. It is extremely extraordinary that this Ling Han Thorn can do it at all, especially since the number of this Ling Han Thorn is extremely large, which is equivalent to a set of finished spirit weapons, which is definitely much stronger than a single high-grade spirit weapon.
Looking at the flying Ling Han thorns. Zhang Fan suddenly had an idea of refining spiritual weapons in his heart. But then Zhang Fan put this idea aside.
Because the sword light condensed by this heart sword technique is much stronger than the spirit weapon, the foundation building period monks can only refine the medium-grade spirit weapon at most, how can the middle-grade spirit weapon be compared to the light of the heart sword.
The existing bell does not fight, but goes to smelt copper, Zhang Fan will never do such a stupid thing.
Just as Zhang Fan was about to continue Ling Han's stab, he suddenly shook violently a few times, as if he had been hit by some violent impact, not just Zhang Fan's room. This was true even for the entire 1st Battalion.
After a short period of confusion, only a loud voice resounded throughout the first battalion: "All the Wudang Sect monks obey the order! Quickly leave the camp and prepare to meet the Quanzhen Sect monks!"
The voice was only two sentences. But it was full of urgency, and this voice resounded in the sky, instantly spreading to every camp of the Wudang Sect.
All the monks came out of the room and flew out of the camp to see what was happening.
Could it be that the Quanzhen Sect monk came to the door? Zhang Fan had some doubts in his heart, and also walked out of the room.
As soon as I walked out of the room, a faint fragrance came to my face, and I saw a slim twenty-eight girl standing in front of the door of her room, the woman was tall, her face was exquisite, her jade nose was exquisite, and her snow-white chin was raised high.
Although he is wearing a white suit, he can't stop the graceful and slender curves, and the figure is concave and convex, and the plump place is plump, and the slender place is slim, and there is absolutely no excess in the fat. Although it is not the first time he has seen this woman, every time he sees this woman, Zhang Fan will have a feeling of amazement in his heart, especially when the distance between the two is very close.
It turned out that this dream Qianxue's room was next door to Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan didn't know about it, and now the two came out of the room at the same time, which can be described as a coincidence.
It made Zhang Fan wonder that Meng Qianxue was now choking on eating, and looked at Zhang Fan incredulously, because Meng Qianxue found that Zhang Fan's cultivation had reached the middle of the foundation building period.
Meng Qianxue clearly remembered that when she first met Zhang Fan at the Gui Dao Sect Trade Fair, Zhang Fan's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Qi refining period, and now there is no time for a year, Zhang Fan has cultivated to the middle of the foundation building period, and Zhang Fan's qualifications are still the most unpromising pseudo-spiritual root in the cultivation realm, is there still a heavenly principle?
"Zhang Fan, to be honest, are you a pseudo-spiritual root cultivator?" looked at Zhang Fan carefully for a while, and Meng Qianxue approached Zhang Fan and said in a low voice.
There is also a faint fragrance on Meng Qianxue's body, which is refreshing, this is a unique virgin fragrance on a woman's body, Zhang Fan couldn't help but take two more sips.
"Doesn't Senior Sister know, this is the result of the original Lingyan test, can it be fake?" Zhang Fan smiled mysteriously.
"I don't believe it"! After Meng Qianxue finished speaking, she reached out and grabbed Zhang Fan's shoulder directly, and her divine thoughts entered Zhang Fan's body and directly visited Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan stood indifferently, even Bai Xiaosheng thought that he was a pseudo-spiritual root, and it was impossible for Meng Qianxue to see his true cultivation essence. Sure enough, Meng Qianxue's divine thoughts circled around Zhang Fan's body for a long time and did not find any spiritual roots, but only found a large cloud of black true qi, Meng Qianxue's eyes appeared in disbelief, and she withdrew her jade hand.
"It turned out to be a pseudo-spiritual root." Meng Qianxue muttered.
"Senior sister just looked at my body, did she deliberately want to take advantage of me?"
"Zhang Fan, you are taking advantage of me." Hearing Zhang Fan say this, Meng Qianxue's face turned red, and she turned her head directly to look away. (To be continued......)