hey demon

Chapter 11 Ten Years of Cultivation
The dense fog in the dense forest has not yet dissipated, and in the breeze and drizzle, a pungent smell of blood is permeating the air.

"Find him a place to bury him. Although he has his own selfish intentions, he is considered a loyal old servant. We can't let him die in the wilderness."

Looking at Zhao Shan lying in a pool of blood, Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh.

Originally, he planned to keep Zhao Shan. After all, he is still a martial arts practitioner. Although his vitality has begun to decline, he is rich in experience. It is a pity that he is too ignorant of current affairs, and he only wants to move closer to his big brother Nie Changliang. .

But this is also normal. After all, that senior brother Nie Changliang was tactful and treated Zhao Shan kindly. Mountain touched?

Hearing this, Zhang Zhong silently stepped forward.

After carefully groping and confirming that there was nothing valuable on Zhao Shan's body, Zhang Zhong mentioned Zhao Shan's body and looked for a suitable place to bury Zhao Shan in it. At this time, Zhang Chunyi's figure had disappeared into the clouds. He disappeared in the midst of it, so he didn't need to do things like touch the corpse and search the house himself.

The next day, the sun rose as usual. Zhang Chunyi did not deliberately hide the news of Zhao Shan’s death, but only said that he accidentally fell off the cliff and fell to his death. Zhao Shan is a martial artist.

However, after the news came out, Changqing Temple, which had been a little restless, immediately returned to calm, as if it had returned to the previous days, and Zhang Chunyi's prestige in the temple reached a new height.

In Qingsongyuan, Zhang Chunyi doesn't care about the undercurrent of the outside world. Now he only needs a superficial calm so that he can practice with peace of mind.

"Practicing the Art of Eating Wind and Drinking Dew these days, although Hongyun's cultivation level has not increased much, his control over the demon power has reached a higher level. It's time for him to take the elixir to increase his cultivation level."

In the practice room, Hongyun was released, and Zhang Chunyi took out a jade box, which contained the second-grade elixir chalcedony fruit sent by the Zhang family in Pingyang.

"The chalcedony fruit was born in the spiritual veins. Although the grade is not high, it can strengthen human bones. It is rare. It should be specially selected by the lady for me, but there are priorities. For me now It is more important to increase the cultivation level of Hongyun."

Looking at the chalcedony fruit, which is white and green in front of him, like an apricot fruit, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts swirled.

The human body is deficient and it is difficult to absorb the inspiration of the heaven and the earth, but the elixir accumulates the inspiration of the heaven and the earth and turns it into medicine. Although the human body is still difficult to absorb, it will also be passively nourished. Taking it often can prolong life. Some special elixirs are more effective. For example, spiritual grains can warm and nourish internal organs, spiritual ginseng can strengthen blood and blood, and chalcedony fruit can be regarded as this kind of elixir, which can strengthen bones and is more expensive than ordinary elixir.

For Zhang Chunyi, the best way to use the chalcedony fruit is to take it himself after he has cultivated the red cloud to a certain level. At that time, he can use the medicinal power of the chalcedony fruit to strengthen his own bones, and also borrow the spiritual power of the chalcedony fruit To wash away the demonic aura tainted by oneself is to kill two birds with one stone.

Immortal cultivators refine demons and subdue monsters for several purposes. In this process, immortal cultivators will inevitably be eroded by demon power, and demon power is overbearing, which can be carried by non-physical mortal bodies. The danger of disappearing.

Under such circumstances, in order to maintain their purity, the immortal cultivator needs to swallow the elixir from time to time, and use the spiritual power of the elixir to wash away the demon power. Although this is wasteful, it is helpless.

The jade box was opened, wisps of fresh fragrance dissipated, and Hong Yun, who was lying on the ground, suddenly regained his spirits, took a few breaths, and unconsciously wanted to get closer, but he hesitated to move forward because of Zhang Chunyi's majesty.

Looking at such a scene, Zhang Chunyi nodded in satisfaction, which shows that his training these days is still effective, and the demon is fierce, even the Yunwu Demon, which is known for its gentleness, is also like this, so he needs to be more vigilant.

"come over."

Hearing Zhang Chunyi's order, Hongyun immediately shrunk in size and fell into Zhang Chunyi's palm. He turned his gaze away and forced himself not to look at the chalcedony fruit, but the small nose still twitched, it was really fragrant.

"You can eat the chalcedony fruit, but remember to cooperate with me to run the formula of eating wind and drinking dew."

Holding Hongyun's soft body, Zhang Chunyi said, "Taming monsters requires special methods, and it's a good way to hit a sweet date with a stick for a mild-tempered monster like Yunwu Yao.

Hearing this, he was very pleasantly surprised. Looking at Zhang Chunyi and the chalcedony fruit, Hongyun's body was stained with a touch of crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye, that was joy.

Woohoo, twisting his body, Hongyun expressed his will, as long as he can eat the fruit, he can do anything.

Looking at such a red cloud, Zhang Chunyi picked up the chalcedony fruit and fed it into its mouth.

Wow, swallowing it in one bite, the sweet taste infiltrated the heart, Hongyun immediately smiled, and at this moment Zhang Chunyi's voice sounded again.

"Why don't you hurry up and run Zhou Tian to absorb the power of the medicine?"

Visualizing dragons and tigers, Zhang Chunyi's consciousness immediately entered Hong Yun's body.

Hearing Zhang Chunyi's words, his whole body trembled, not daring to covet the sweetness of the spiritual fruit, Hongyun immediately followed Zhang Chunyi's guidance and began to use the formula of eating wind and drinking dew.

Crashing, the wind and the clouds are turbulent, as the medicinal power of the chalcedony fruit is continuously absorbed, the sea of ​​air in the red cloud is suddenly turbulent.

Circle after circle, within a short period of time, Hong Yun's cultivation has grown at a speed visible to the naked eye. In fact, as long as there are enough resources, the monster's cultivation can easily increase in the early stage.

Although Hongyun only has inferior roots, but with the blessing of the superior breathing method of eating wind and drinking dew, the absorption efficiency of the medicine is no worse than those monsters with medium roots. This is the difference between those with breathing methods and those without breathing methods.

The demonic power surged, and Hong Yun's cultivation continued to grow, and in the process, Hong Yun's demon body and demon soul also strengthened at different levels, which was the feedback of the demonic power.

At the same time, with the help of the soul seal and the power of Hong Yun, Zhang Chunyi's soul power also began to grow slowly.

Time passed, and after about a stick of incense, the evil wind in the practice room finally calmed down.

"Ten years of cultivation, not bad."

Looking at the powerful vortex in the sea of ​​red clouds, a smile appeared on Zhang Chunyi's face.

Inferior root monsters can theoretically have a cultivation base of 800 years in the Little Demon Realm, but this is a limit number. The cultivation base of monsters has a small hurdle every hundred years. It is already very good for a monster to have 600 years of cultivation throughout its life, and the upper limit of monsters with the lowest root bone is even lower, even if it reaches the limit, it can only save 500 years of cultivation.

In other words, if there is no acquired good fortune, the monsters with the lowest and lowest roots have no possibility of breaking through the realm and becoming a big monster. After all, only a thousand years of cultivation can be called a big monster.

Although Hongyun's ten-year cultivation base is nothing, and his combat power is even pitifully weak, it has a different meaning to Zhang Chunyi.

"With ten years of cultivation, you should be able to try again."

Kneading Hongyun's body, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning.

(End of this chapter)