Chapter 303 Pious

  The pill furnace formed by the sword array circulated slightly, Chen Fei controlled the pill furnace, and carefully dealt with every change in the medicinal properties of the spirit herbs. These spiritual materials are not easy to come by, and half of them are destroyed, which is not a small loss.

   Today's income is so great, but it will become very difficult to gain anything in the future. At most, it will be some ordinary spiritual herbs. Chen Fei often failed in the second half of the day.

  Ordinary spirit grass is naturally a good thing, and can be used to refine spirit snow pills. Just because of the comparison, the ordinary spirit grass is much cheaper.

  As time goes by, it is estimated that there will be no ordinary spirit grass left. After all, in addition to dozens of Aperture Realm practitioners in the secret realm, there are also a large number of disciples who are in the Visceral Realm.

  In less than a quarter of an hour, as the pill furnace was opened, a rich fragrance wafted through the cave. Because it is just simple refining, it takes less time. As Chen Fei tapped with his fingers, the medicinal juice was directly swallowed by Chen Fei.

  Added the sap of the Robinia locust tree, and after swallowing the medicinal juice for a moment, Chen Fei's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly cleared up, and then his head began to swell slightly.

  In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the alternate feeling of cold and cold made the mind suddenly sensitive, and Qiansi Jue unconsciously started to work, helping Chen Fei absorb the power of the medicine.

   An hour later, Chen Fei opened his eyes, and exhaled lightly. Compared with the original body refining state, Chen Fei could only absorb these spiritual materials slowly. It took Chen Fei three whole days to absorb a Qimenglian, and it was not a complete Qimenglian.

   Now that he has been promoted to the Aperture Training Realm, Chen Fei has no pressure on these spiritual materials with spiritual power. In just an hour, Chen Fei completed all the absorption.

   Mental power is not soaring, but there is an increase of nearly 10%, and this increase is enough to increase the number of Chen Fei's control points by two.

  Chen Fei refined the medicinal juice just now, and only used a plant of spiritual power and a few ordinary plants of spiritual grass. The remaining four strains of mind, mind, and spirit materials, not to mention too many, should continue to grow by about 30%, which should be no problem.

   That is to say, after absorbing these spiritual materials, Chen Fei's mental strength is enough to control about thirty or so acupuncture points. In a short period of time, there is no need to worry about the lack of mental strength.

   This is the value of the secret realm. It only takes one day to save an unknown amount of time.

  Compared with the possible dangers, this benefit is enough to dilute concerns. After all, it is impossible to practice martial arts without danger. There is a possibility of becoming obsessed with any exercise, let alone others.

  Chen Fei did not delay and continued to refine the medicinal juice.

  What you harvest needs to be transformed into strength immediately, which is the best choice. There is danger in this secret realm, and the growth of mental strength not only increases the number of control points, but also enhances Chen Fei's combat power.

  Not to mention other things, the mental strength is strong, and the use of moves can become more refined and more comfortable.

   It took nearly four hours, and Chen Fei swallowed and refined all the mental power and spiritual plants. As expected, the mental power continued to skyrocket by more than 30%, approaching 40%.

  The skyrocketing mental power made Chen Fei's entire sea of ​​consciousness feel inflated. At the same time, the whole body feels a little fluttering, which is a sequela caused by too much increase in mental strength in a short period of time.

   But fortunately, Chen Fei only got used to it for a while, and gradually eliminated this abnormality.

  The night outside has entered the darkest moment before dawn. Chen Fei was going to refine several other high-quality spiritual materials as well.

  The quality of these spirit materials is extremely high. According to Chen Fei's estimation, if they swallowed all of them, it would be too much to say, but there is still a relatively high hope for opening two or three acupoints.

"Um?"

  He was about to throw the spiritual material into the alchemy furnace, but Chen Fei's hand paused slightly, and a stone floated in front of Chen Fei. The twin stones can sense each other within a certain distance, and the other one is on Feng Xiupu's body.

  Chen Fei ran around all day today, but the Twin Stones remained silent. He didn't expect to have a reaction at this time. According to the characteristics of the Twin Stones, Feng Xiupu is about twenty or thirty miles away from Chen Fei at this moment.

  Chen Fei was thinking whether to go to Feng Xiupu now or wait for the day, when suddenly Chen Fei stood up and looked out of the cave.

  The night is as dark as ink, even with the eyesight of the Aperture Realm, it is impossible to see very far away. Naturally, Chen Fei didn't see anything, but in his perception, there was a sharp aura that was fleeting just now.

  The distance between them was too far, and Chen Fei could only vaguely capture them. Even if it wasn't because the twin stones had attracted Chen Fei's attention, if Chen Fei was refining alchemy, Chen Fei would probably have ignored the flickering of this breath.

  But also because of the twin stones, Chen Fei found that the sharp aura was in the same position as Feng Xiupu.

   "It seems to be the breath of a high-grade spiritual weapon."

  Chen Fei frowned, the distance was too far, and the time was too short, Chen Fei couldn't judge. And for such a short period of time, Chen Fei tried his best to concentrate his divine power, but he couldn't catch the appearance of that breath again.

  It seemed that everything just now was just an illusion of Chen Fei.

  But Chen Fei's mental power has just skyrocketed tonight, and his mental power is in an extremely sensitive state. If this feeling is an illusion, it would be too unreasonable.

   "Go and see!"

  Chen Fei thought for a moment, put all the spiritual materials into the space grid, his body flickered, and ran towards the place where the twin stones sensed.

   Tens of miles away.

  Chen Fei's induction did not make a mistake. A battle was breaking out here at the moment, but the breath of the battle was suppressed within a radius of one mile, and no matter how far it was, it could no longer be transmitted.

  Because of the formation, a formation covers this place, without the ability to attack and defend. The only function of this formation is to restrain all the surrounding breath fluctuations.

  Chen Fei was able to sense that fierce aura because the formation had just begun, and also because of the sharp power of the top-grade spiritual weapon. Of course, Chen Fei's mental power, which had just broken through, was in an extremely sensitive state.

  Through all kinds of things, Chen Fei caught this breath by chance. But if it wasn't for the movement of the twin stones, even if Chen Fei sensed this breath, he wouldn't take it to heart.

  Because the distance is too far, but what happens will not involve Chen Fei.

   "Wu Yongzhao, Elder Liao will soon find out what's going on here, and you'll have nowhere to escape!" Zhu Zixiang shouted in a low voice, looking at Wu Yongzhao and other members of the Shenyan Sect who surrounded the place.

   "They can't find this place now!"

  Wu Yongzhao shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "And when they find out, they may have followed in your footsteps!"

   "Arrogance!"

  Zhu Zixiang shouted angrily, pouring Yuanli into the spirit sword in his hand, and the spirit sword suddenly burst into dazzling light.

   "Everyone, join me in defending against the enemy. Elder Liao is nearby, so he must be on his way."

  Zhu Zixiang's passionate voice echoed, and for a moment, everyone was attracted by the light of the spirit sword in his hand. Only Wu Yongzhao sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

  When Wu Yongzhao reappeared, he was already hundreds of meters away, and he slashed towards an empty place with his sword.

  The high-grade spirit sword exuded a terrified aura, before the blade reached, the air was already wrinkled, and the howling sound was endless, as if it wanted to tear everything around it.

   "Boom!"

  With a bang, a figure was shot out from nothingness, and then hit the ground fiercely, rolling dozens of times before stopping, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the blood mist filled the air.

   This figure was actually Zhu Zixiang. When almost everyone was attracted by the light of his spirit sword, Zhu Zixiang's real body was already hundreds of meters away in an instant.

  In the presence, only Wu Yongzhao saw through at a glance, stopped Zhu Zixiang, and wounded Zhu Zixiang with a sword.

  Zhu Zi slapped his palms on the ground, turned over and stood up, looking at Wu Yongzhao with disbelief in his eyes. Zhu Zixiang didn't expect that Wu Yongzhao's way of escaping the golden cicada's shell could be easily broken by Wu Yongzhao.

  As long as there is one more breath, Zhu Zixiang will be able to escape another hundred meters. At that time, Zhu Zixiang can use other moves to fully increase the speed of his body, and it may not be impossible to run away.

  However, Wu Yongzhao did not give Zhu Zixiang such an opportunity.

   "Abandoning my fellow sects, your Xianyun Sword Sect is really a decent person."

  Wu Yongzhao shook his head, tapped the high-grade spirit sword in his hand with his fingers, and the spirit sword made a clear clanging sound.

  The sound of the sword cry was very small at first, but in the blink of an eye, it continued to grow louder, and finally turned into a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu.

  Zhu Zixiang's internal organs trembled continuously under the sound of the sword, and the suppressed injury suddenly broke out, and a mouthful of blood surged in his throat, which was suppressed by Zhu Zixiang forcefully.

  Wu Yongzhao appeared in front of Zhu Zixiang like a ghost, the spirit sword flashed, Zhu Zixiang shouted angrily, his kung fu was running, his face turned blood red, and the long sword in his hand swept towards Wu Yongzhao.

   "Boom!"

  With a muffled sound, Zhu Zixiang involuntarily backed away, step by step, his flushed face turned extremely pale at this moment, Zhu Zixiang's eyes were full of despair.

  Cultivation level is weaker than Wu Yongzhao, and the middle-grade spirit sword in his hand is far inferior. With just two simple moves, Zhu Zixiang was on the verge of serious injury.

   Being killed, I am afraid that is the matter of the next few moves. The difference in combat power between the two sides is nothing like what it should be between warriors of the same level.

  Zhu Zixiang is in crisis, and so are others.

  Here, in addition to Zhu Zixiang, there is also Ke Liangde, a practitioner of the Xianyun Sword Sect. Wu Yongzhao said that Zhu Zixiang abandoned his fellow disciples, and he was talking about him, and Ke Liangde was also being besieged at this moment.

  The rest are Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao who is also from the Yuanchen Sword Sect.

  Compared to Zhu Zixiang and Ke Liangde, Feng Xiupu and Wei Yantao are only facing each other at the same level, and the situation can barely support. But if Zhu Zixiang was beheaded, Ke Liangde would also die.

  Nafeng Xiupu and Wei Yantao are also doomed. Since the Shenyan faction besieged and killed four people, they will not let them leave and spread the news here.

  (end of this chapter)

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