Chapter 150: The Elephant
In this way, most of the time passed. Although in the past half a year, Zhou Nan's body still has not produced a trace of mana, and the Hantan Ice Lotus has completely shrunk into a ball, but Zhou Nan himself has not been disappointed. Because, he saw great hope in "Soul Determination".
"It seems that I am really talented in refining the body. After running the "Soul Determination" again, feeling the powerful power rolling up in his body, Zhou Nan lifted the corners of his mouth and said with a smile. At this moment, there was no trace of frustration on his face. The rest, it's just self-confidence.
Moreover, after more than half a year of cultivation, Zhou Nan was already able to leave the barrel. This made Zhou Nan, who had not been able to move for nearly two years, look excited. Like a child, he wandered around the secret room for a long time, until his body was a little tired, and then he forced himself to stop.
A month ago, Murong Changtian came once. Seeing that Zhou Nan had already picked up his confidence and was able to come out and walk. He nodded with satisfaction, didn't say anything, just left a book of body refining exercises, and then left in a hurry.
After receiving the exercises, he took a deep look at Murong Changtian, and from his far-fetched smile, Zhou Nan knew that in the past year, his situation must not be very good.
In this regard, Zhou Nan could only hide all this in his heart and did not say anything. Now, as long as he can reduce his troubles, it will be the best reward for Murong Changtian.
The body refining method left by Murong Changtian, called "Barbarian Elephant Decision", is a very good body refining method. But Zhou Nan just looked at it and smiled bitterly. "Brute Elephant Decision" is good, but it is obviously a few grades worse than the "Soul Refinement" he practiced.
It is impossible for Zhou Nan to abandon his roots and chase the end, and put down the "Soul Refinement" to practice the "Wild Elephant Decision", but this does not prevent him from referring to the "Wild Elephant Decision", after all, although his "Soul Refinement" is good, it does not have the slightest secret magic power. In addition to refining his left hand, which is extremely strong, he is still just a bare-bones commander, and he doesn't have a soldier in his hand, which is not a thing.
In contrast, some of the attack methods, defense methods, and secret techniques on "Brute Elephant Decision" are still very valuable to Zhou Nan. In general, Murong Changtian's efforts were not in vain. His love, Zhou Nan remembered in his heart.
With "Brute Elephant Decision", Zhou Nan completely got rid of the road of blindness. Now, even if it's just one hand, under his use, it produces great power. At least, during the foundation building period, there are very few people who can threaten him.
Such an achievement also made Zhou Nan breathe a sigh of relief. At least, now that he has a certain amount of self-preservation, he no longer needs to be on guard and be afraid. The strength of the foundation building period can basically survive in the immortal cultivation world.
Although he is still far from catching up with his previous peak state, the strength in the early stage of foundation building is real. It's just a different way, from the previous Dharma cultivation to the body cultivation. Moreover, for such a change, I don't know what the reason is, Zhou Nan actually had a little excitement in his heart. Perhaps, this is what his usual fighting style dictates.
He also didn't expect that one day, he would go from a Fa cultivator to a body cultivator. The change in life is really fast. Maybe one day, he might heal the injuries in his body and return to the path of Fa cultivation.
But Zhou Nanzhi said that this matter, at least in the short term, is impossible. Murong Changtian, the Great Perfection of the Jie Dan Cultivation, the master of a sect, there is no way to cure him. It is conceivable that at least before the Yuan infancy, Zhou Nan basically had no hope at all. Unless a miracle is born, he can only be a thorough cultivator.
This encounter gave Zhou Nan a wake-up call. Carelessly, it is a tiger that eats people and does not spit out bones, and if you are not careful, it will take your life. Carelessness is never an excuse for self-guilt, there are just bloody facts. Immortal cultivators, the need for caution is not just talking. It must be truly implemented.
"It seems that since I advanced to the foundation building period, I have indeed been careless. With a sigh of emotion, Zhou Nan restrained his thoughts and entered the cultivation. He's had a smooth ride since the game, and while he hates to admit it, he's really let his guard down.
But for the previous encounter, Zhou Nan was very helpless. In that kind of transparent occasion, it is impossible for him to reveal his strength and show his hole cards without leaving any trace. Sealing the dragon coffin, the forbidden spirit ring, and the soul bell, these cannot be used. As for the forbidden products of the competition like Tiangang Lei, not to mention.
It's just that Zhou Nanqian was careful, Wan was careful, and he didn't expect it. The old man of the Yin Dove first took out a complete set of spiritual weapons and suppressed him, and he didn't count them. Then he actually used a banned product like Tiangang Lei. Moreover, as soon as it was shot, there were three black hearts. It can be said that it is a miracle that Zhou Nan can pick up a life.
At least, if you change a monk in the late stage of foundation building, you must have been blown up and there is not even a scum left, and you will be allowed to see the king of Hades. That's it, he lost two high-grade spiritual weapons in a row, the dark blue long sword and the shield spiritual weapon. The loss of as many as 100,000 spirit stones made Zhou Nan feel heartache for a while.
After all, the high-grade spiritual weapon is not a cabbage, and if you lose one piece, any monk in the foundation building period will be a little unbearable. It can be said that one-third of Zhou Nan's worth was buried in this competition.
This incident taught Zhou Nan a truth. Be cautious in all occasions. There is no reason to speak of madness. He will not be bound by rules, there are no taboos. This kind of person is the most terrifying.
At the same time, this also made Zhou Nan cherish his life even more, and some plants and trees became soldiers. He didn't dare to be careless, otherwise, if this kind of thing happened again, he didn't dare to guarantee that he still had a chance to turn over. After all, on the way to cultivating immortals, there is basically no other way to go except for physical cultivation and law cultivation. As for the so-called seizure, he would never choose it unless he had to.
"Brutal Elephant Duel" focuses on attack, and every blow is full of strength. Ordinary monks don't dare to take it hard at all. This is a technique that can cultivate two or three hundred thousand catties of great strength when it is completed, and it is very precious. At least in the one-third of an acre of land in Yan Kingdom, few people can take it out. But if you want to reach that state, it will not be much easier than breaking through the knot period.
Zhou Nan is sure that this is Murong Changtian's private collection. The rest of the people in the Xuanhuo Sect had no one to cultivate at all. Unless they encounter the same predicament as themselves, they have no choice but to embark on the path of physical cultivation. Otherwise, "Brute Elephant Decision" will really go unnoticed. Moreover, ordinary people are not qualified to let Murong Changtian take out this exercise.
After all, the current path of physical cultivation has nothing to learn from, and it is simply a blind touch. As for whether the most rude will go astray, no one knows. Unlike Fa cultivation, there is a complete cultivation system. As long as you can join the sect, you will receive relevant training. If you perform well, you will even be taught by some seniors.
After knowing these situations, Zhou Nan was surprised for a while. It seems that he was alone and blindly cultivated the "Soul Determination" to the second stage, and he really took the luck of going against the sky.
Taking advantage of the damage of the spiritual weapon in his hand, Zhou Nan really doesn't have any weapons that he can handle at present. Due to the path of physical cultivation, the Soul Bell and the Forbidden Spirit Ring were no longer suitable for him. The only remaining sealed dragon coffin, in addition to being used as a mallet, other functions are still being explored. At least for a short period of time, he is still very lacking in magic weapons and spiritual weapons.
Taking out the sealed dragon coffin from the storage bag, Zhou Nan frowned and studied it carefully. After this magic weapon arrived, Zhou Nan didn't want to say anything. But for it, Zhou Nan is still sincerely grateful. He couldn't remember how many times, if he hadn't sealed the dragon coffin, he would have lost his life.
It can be said that since the cultivation of the Tao, Zhou Nan's favorite treasure is the sealed dragon coffin. This one, offbeat, eccentric, but full of mysterious magic weapons, suited his appetite very much. Maybe it was that restless heart that was causing him some illusions, but Zhou Nan didn't bother to explain.
Zhou Nan clearly remembered that in the blood-colored space of the sealed dragon coffin, there was a white bone altar. The Bone Altar was huge and suspended in the air. It is circular in shape and has four layers. And he, just refining the blood-colored chain of the first layer, mastered this magic weapon.
At the beginning, with his strength, he could only enter the first layer of the White Bone Altar. Zhou Nanzhi said, this is because his cultivation is too weak. But it's a pity that since the advanced foundation building period, he has not been idle, always running around. There was no time to explore the Sealed Dragon Coffin again. But this thought, he was deeply engraved in his mind, and he never forgot it.
Retracting his mood, Zhou Nan opened the lid of the coffin and jumped into the coffin of the sealed dragon with his feet raised. His left hand pressed on the three ancient characters of 'Sealing the Dragon Coffin', and suddenly activated the "Soul Determination", and the vision in front of him changed for a while, and he entered the blood-colored space of the Sealed Dragon Coffin without hindrance.
As soon as he entered the blood-colored space, Zhou Nan was attacked by blood. But now Zhou Nan is no longer Wuxia Ameng, and he easily took over these terrifying existences that made the disciples of the Enlightenment Period talk about it.
Following the memory, Zhou Nan quickly flew towards the center of the blood-colored space.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Nan came to the center of the blood-colored space. When he looked up and saw the island-like white bone altar in the sky, a thick smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Walked into the first floor of the altar, and everything was the same as it had been. Except for a blood-colored chain hanging in the air, the entire layer was still empty, and there was nothing else.
After stroking the blood-colored chains that felt very kind, Zhou Nan flew to the second floor. As soon as he entered the second floor, Zhou Nan felt a huge pressure. Under the huge pressure, he only felt a wave of nausea. His face changed, and Zhou Nan hurriedly lowered his body and stabilized his body.
Looking at it intently, these two layers are completely a copy of the first layer. It's just that the chains hanging in the air are no longer blood, but black. Walking over with difficulty, Zhou Nan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and Jiang pressed his hand on the black chain.
As soon as he made contact, Zhou Nan felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and he instantly appeared in a pitch-black space. There is no light in the pitch black space, it is pure darkness. Zhou Nan couldn't even tell the direction, so he could only float around like a headless fly.
After wandering for a long time, a point of light finally appeared in the distance, and Zhou Nan's face turned pale, and he hurriedly flew over.