Chapter 50: The Early Stage of the Seven Heavens of the Huangwu Realm

In this way, after seven consecutive days, Wan Feng refined the first three slashes of the Chiyan Jue, reached the realm of Xiaocheng, and was able to combine them freely, and at the same time, he struck three slashes in a row, reaching the level of ten times the first slash of the attack power superposition.

His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and now if he meets Yan Chen again, Wan Feng can resist the opponent head-on, and easily defeat the opponent.

"The power of this third slash is much stronger than the Flame Trick of the Dacheng Realm, and if the three slashes are superimposed, its attack power is far better than the Flame Trick of the Consummation Realm, even stronger than Yan Chen's Dacheng Separation Technique. ”

This made Wan Feng feel happy at the moment, and walked towards the courtyard with a smile......

It was night, and after an afternoon of cultivation, Wan Feng's realm finally ushered in a breakthrough.

I saw that the dantian qi sea instantly expanded tenfold, and the aura of heaven and earth in the surrounding miles suddenly converged towards the city lord's mansion.

A quarter of an hour later, Wan Feng's cultivation had advanced to the early stage of the Yellow Martial Realm's Seven Heavens.

Then, the aura of heaven and earth around him dissipated, and Wan Feng got up and walked outside.

After Shaoqing, after a simple stretch of strength and intentions, Wan Feng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Because, his speed, strength, and divine soul have improved dramatically.

Of course, when it comes to these, it is far less powerful than the increase in spiritual power, but this is enough.

After a brief period of happiness, Wan Feng continued to walk towards the outside of the courtyard, and began to cultivate the fourth slash of the Red Flame Technique, moving towards the Dacheng realm.

Even if the martial arts were small and the cultivation was a breakthrough in the realm, which made Wan Feng's strength change dramatically, Wan Feng did not slack off.

Because, he wants to make use of all the time he can use, strive to improve his strength as soon as possible, become a strong party, so that he can go to the Western Regions to snatch his wife back, which has become an obsession hidden in his heart.

If he can't complete it, it is estimated that he will not be at peace in his heart for the rest of his life.

However, after a night of cultivation, he found that the results were not great, and the strength and spiritual power in it were far stronger than the first three slashes.

If you want to refine this fourth slash in a short period of time, it is simply impossible, unless someone is fighting with him.

But where can I find someone to talk to him?

The answer is not at all, as a martial artist, who would be idle enough to feed him? Even if he gave people money, they would not be willing.

Because, a warrior's time is very precious, all of them are used for their own cultivation and collecting resources for cultivation, if you want to become a strong man, stand out among the vast number of warriors like the sands of the Ganges, you must seize every minute and every second of your time to improve and arm yourself.

After some thoughts, Wan Feng returned to the courtyard quite helplessly, "It seems that it can only be practiced slowly day by day." ”

Three days later, at noon, Wan Feng rushed to the dining hall after getting up.

However, just as he was sitting in the luxuriously decorated and elegantly cultivated dining hall, and was about to eat, he found that the spirit wine in the storage bag was empty, "Why is the wine gone, I don't know? It seems that he has been too involved in cultivation in the past few days, but the fourth slash has not made much progress, alas!"

After some sighs, Wan Feng secretly said in his heart: "No, there is no wine here, how can I eat?"

However, he was really hungry at the moment, and there were bursts of chirping in his stomach.

"It seems that I can only barely deal with a few sips first, and when I get back the wine, I will come back and have a big meal. ”

After thinking about it, Wan Feng got up and hurried out of the house after hastily dealing with a few bites of food, and went to the Donglin wine shop on North Street to drink.

Since it dares to be called Donglin Wine Shop, of course, there are all kinds of spiritual wine in it, ordinary spiritual wine used for recreation, precious famous wine used to entertain banquet guests, and rare spiritual wine used to cultivate and replenish spiritual power.

It's just that the price is very different.

Ordinary spirit wine is generally a pot of twenty-five to fifty lower-grade spirit stones;

Precious wine, 50 to 100 pieces of lower grade spirit stone for a pot;

And the rare spirit wine, according to its degree of rarity, as well as the effect of replenishing spiritual power, the price is indeed far higher than that of ordinary spirit wine and precious wine, and the price is generally 500 to 1,000 times a pot of spirit stones, which is not inferior to the cultivation pills required by martial artists.

With Wan Feng's current financial resources, he can only afford to buy precious wine.

Therefore, after Wan Feng arrived at the Donglin Wine Shop with a chic decoration, after making nine pots of fifty precious wines with a pot of lower grade spirit stones, he was so poor that he returned to the City Lord's Mansion pennilessly, and his heart was still beautiful, "Finally, I don't need to drink ordinary spirit wine anymore." ”

"I just don't know when I'll be able to drink the rare spirit wine?"

Thinking of this, when he touched the empty small storage bag, he felt a burst of frustration in his heart, "Alas, don't think about it so much yet, that thing is still too far away from you." ”

However, at this moment, just when Wan Feng was looking depressed, several words sounded instantly, attracting Wan Feng's attention, making Wan Feng's eyes brighten up in an instant.

"Hey, Kunlong, have you heard? The Yellow Rank Martial Arts Arena opens today. ”

"Well, no, I'm going to go to the Yellow Rank Martial Arts Arena located in the southwest of the city right now to have a look and join in the fun. ”

"Oh, then I'll take a look and see if I can make some money by the way to supplement my family. ”

"Come on, Qian Wen, just your little bit of force, you also want to show your skills in the Yellow Rank Martial Arts Arena? I think it's better to forget it, don't be abused by others and can't find the north, and end up seriously injured, but let the family give you money to treat your injuries. ”

"Well, no, no, I see the situation, if the defender is stronger, I won't participate. However, if the defender is weaker, hehe, I'll go up and pick up a leak. ”

"Cut, what do you want to do, it's whimsical, every year after the opening of the Yellow Rank Martial Arts Arena, its defenders have never seen the weak, you can stay where you are cool, don't go with me to embarrass people." ”

"No, I'm going, just in case, I can't miss this good opportunity to make money. Qian Wen said without giving up.

"Okay, then if you are beaten all over the ground by others, don't say that you know me Kunlong, I can't afford to lose that person. ”

"Oh, okay, but I haven't seen how powerful you are Kunlong? The last time the result was the most outstanding, and you didn't just win three people in a row, and you didn't even qualify for the qualifying competition. ”

The implication is that you are not much stronger, not much stronger than me, what are you to be ashamed of.