Chapter 81: The Secret of Qiankun Bag Aura

Returning to the room number 2588, Zhang Fan left a wisp of divine thought in the room and entered the cloth bag again.

There is no day and night inside the cloth bag, and the aura is tumbling all day long, except for the rich aura and the cloud wall that is like an iron wall and copper wall, the whole cloth bag is empty.

The so-called cultivation is to sense the aura of heaven and earth, absorb the aura into the body, and cultivate mana in the body, so as to have all kinds of incredible changes, and the most important of them is to absorb the aura into the body and refine.

However, the aura between heaven and earth is too thin, and it is impossible to promote cultivation simply by absorbing the thin aura of heaven and earth.

But Zhang Fan doesn't have this worry now, because there is a rich aura everywhere in the cloth bag, so Zhang Fan can cultivate to his heart's content.

Zhang Fanpan sat down and breathed in front of the clouds.

Zhang Fan breathed and exhaled the aura around him, and above his head, the rich aura entered Zhang Fan's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Fan sat on the ground like this, absorbing the refining data, and every time he absorbed his mouth and nose, two white air streams entered Zhang Fan's body, and at the same time, some faint gray gas exhaled from Zhang Fan's mouth and nose.

What entered Zhang Fan's mouth and nose was naturally the aura in the cloth bag, and as for the light gray gas that came out of his mouth, Zhang Fan didn't say what it was, but Zhang Fan guessed that it was probably the filthy qi in his body.

After absorbing for nearly ten hours, Zhang Fan stood up from the ground. After moving his body, he found that his strength had greatly improved compared to before, and he was already on the verge of the foundation building period, which made Zhang Fan a little happy.

"That Tsukidan is going to be in hand no matter what, but I don't have enough spirit stones on me right now, otherwise I can buy two to try." Zhang Fan touched his chin and muttered secretly.

"It's not convenient to act during the day, so at night I will go out into the mountains to hunt the monks of the Quanzhen Sect in exchange for Tsukidan."

After experiencing the events in the daytime bounty camp, Zhang Fan's confidence began to grow slowly, and he also had a clear positioning for his own strength.

With the heart swordsmanship and poisonous true qi on the body, the monks in the qi refining period are basically not their opponents, but when the big war comes, they only barely have the ability to protect themselves when they reach the foundation building period, and the monks in the qi refining period are just cannon fodder at that time. So what Zhang Fan is thinking about now is how to enter the foundation building period as soon as possible.

Looking at the aura full of environment, Zhang Fan secretly made up his mind to cultivate, although now he is only the lowest pseudo-spiritual root, but since God has given him a chance to cultivate the truth, he will never give up.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also had some doubts in his heart, there was only a trace of aura in a spirit stone, and where did so much aura in the cloth bag come from.

Zhang Fan took out a spirit stone, first inhaled the spiritual energy in the Qiankun bag, and then absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone into his body. After absorbing the aura in the Qiankun bag, the aura in the spirit stone is as tasteless as drinking boiled water after eating sugar.

"Zhang Fan, are you wondering about the origin of the aura in the Qiankun bag?" Bai Xiaosheng's divine thoughts, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly reappeared.

"If you don't say it, senior, it's useless for me to ask." Although Zhang Fan always carries the Qiankun bag with him, Zhang Fan's understanding of the Qiankun bag is far inferior to Bai Xiaosheng.

Hearing Zhang Fan say this, Bai Xiaosheng's tone suddenly became a little heavy: "You know how the rich and pure aura in the Qiankun bag came from, it was extracted from us!"

The aura in the Qiankun bag is extracted from us!

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and glanced at the almost endless aura around him, no wonder the aura content of the clouds and mist inside the Qiankun bag was much purer than that outside, and the quality was countless times higher than that outside.

So much aura could have been extracted from Bai Xiaosheng's body, so how high should Bai Xiaosheng's cultivation be, Zhang Fan was shocked when he thought about it.

Just when Zhang Fan was about to take the opportunity to ask Bai Xiaosheng about the origin of the Qiankun bag, Bai Xiaosheng stopped: "About the Qiankun bag, it won't help telling you now, I will tell you when you become strong in the future."

Bai Xiaosheng's voice changed, and he mentioned another thing: "Boy, your performance today is good, you have a bit of the old man's demeanor back then, and the old man likes you to do this." ”

"It's just for self-preservation, how can the younger generation compare with the seniors." Zhang Fan shook his head and appeared in the room from the Qiankun bag.

Now that the time is almost up, Zhang Fan is ready to go out to hunt the monks of the Quanzhen Sect, not only to obtain the Zhuji Dan as soon as possible, but also to hone his cultivation.

After Zhang Fan came out of the first camp, the night was already dark, even the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and in the black night sky, only the whining mountain wind roared.

The sword light condensed by the Heart Sword Technique flew to his feet, and Zhang Fan flew out towards the pitch-black mountain range.

Heart swordsmanship is the magic that Bai Xiaosheng taught himself to practice, it is a combination of heart and spell, relying on the essence and spirit in the body to condense into a sword, and then it can be used with the help of mana, and it is indeed a lot of effort saved to fly.

The sword light of the heart sword technique was compressed and reduced by Zhang Fan, and it was night, even if he saw it, he would only think that it was a flying spiritual weapon under Zhang Fan's feet, and he didn't know that it was the sword light condensed by the magic technique.

"In the future, the sword light condensed by this heart sword technique will be called the heart sword light!" Zhang Fan thought in his heart as he looked at the white sword light on the bottom of his feet.

After flying for a distance, although Zhang Fan found a lot of Wudang Sect monks, he didn't see any of the Quanzhen Sect monks.

'The war between the two major sects is imminent, and it stands to reason that the camp of Quanzhen Sect monks should also be not far from the Wudang Sect, so why can't you even see the shadow of a Quanzhen Sect monk here. ’

Just as Zhang Fan was thinking in doubt, an extremely terrifying divine thought suddenly rushed out of the white palace in the sky, and then swept towards the mountains below like a violent wind.

"It's such a terrible divine thought, this is not all that the monks of the Yudan period have, the divine thoughts of the monks of the Yuan Infant stage here. This divine thought swept over Zhang Fan's body, and Zhang Fan was suddenly shocked.

This place is not far from the base camp of the Wudang Sect, and there are Yuan Infant Monks' divine thoughts that are always glanced, no wonder there are no Quanzhen Sect monks who appear here.

If the Quanzhen Sect monk appeared here, I am afraid that he would be wiped out by this divine thought in the first place.

If you want to hunt down the Quanzhen Sect monks, it seems that you can only encounter them if you are farther away from the Wudang Sect base camp, looking at the dark night sky in front of him, Zhang Fan sped up and flew forward.

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