As soon as he stepped into the cave, Wang Chen subconsciously took a deep breath.
I felt slightly tipsy.
This high-level Qi training cave, which can only accommodate one person for practice, is located in the North Mountain of Wanxiu City. The rent for twelve hours a day is as high as 120 spirit stones, which is equivalent to ten spirit stones per hour!
At such a price, even Wang Chen, who had made a lot of spiritual stones by selling talismans, felt a physical pain.
But there is no way.
The great formation in Wanxiu City not only suppresses the monks' magic power, but also blocks the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although the cultivation environment is not as bad as the mortal world, it is still a bit worse than the outside world.
Only the thousands of large and small caves on Beishan Mountain are exempt from the restrictions of the formation.
Wang Chen has been settling in Wanxiu City for some time. Today is the first time he comes to rent a cave in Beishan, and he is actually "drunk with spiritual energy".
The rent is very expensive, but the concentration of spiritual power here completely exceeds the level of caves of the same level in Yunshan City.
It is very suitable for Wang Chen who has completed his Qi training.
Time was precious, so he immediately closed the door and sat down on the futon.
Start practicing Five Elements Kung Fu.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth that filled the surrounding space was silently absorbed into Wang Chen's body, and then, driven by the technique, it condensed in Dantian and was refined into pure mana.
The condensed mana then travels up the eight extraordinary meridians, infiltrates the internal organs, and reaches all the limbs and bones.
After completing a weekly cycle, return to Dantian.
So over and over again.
The Five Elements Kung Fu that Wang Chen majored in has reached the full level. No matter how many times he practices it, he can't gain any experience.
He is now preparing for the opening of his body, and repairing his foundation to the strongest level.
In just four or five years after traveling to this world, Wang Chen was promoted from the third level of Qi training to Qi training consummation. Although his upgrade speed was much faster than that of ordinary monks, his accumulation of practice showed shortcomings.
If breaking the orifices and opening the mansion is regarded as the college entrance examination, then Wang Chen is now just making up for the exam.
He didn't know how much time passed, but he felt a slight looseness in his zenith bone, and the corresponding zenith acupoint pulsed regularly, as if something was about to rush out of his head.
Wang Chen knew that this was a precursor to the natural opening of the orifice that would occur when the cultivation level was reached.
But he suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and continued to breathe and breathe.
Just because you have reached the level of cultivation does not mean that you will definitely be able to achieve a successful breakthrough.
Throughout the ages, countless qi-training monks have been stuck in the process of breaking through the orifice and opening the mansion, and many of them have outstanding qualifications.
If a breakthrough fails, even if one has the Aperture-Breaking Pill to protect one's life, the Taoist base will inevitably be damaged.
Then it will take several years or even longer to recover and make a second effort.
Under normal circumstances, the probability of failure is higher every time.
After three consecutive failures, there is basically no hope for Zifu!
Wang Chen knew very well that although his bones had been strengthened many times, they were no longer the same as before.
But compared with real geniuses, they are still far behind.
So his goal is clear.
Use a few months to lay a solid foundation, and then make a breakthrough after obtaining two orifice-breaking pills.
If under such circumstances, you still cannot rely on your own strength to get promoted.
Then use the Immortal Cultivation Panel to add points to forcibly level up to a higher level.
Wang Chen only gave himself one chance.
For this precious opportunity, he must put down all his bets!
Wang Chen practiced in Beishan Cave for three days.
For this retreat, he paid 360 yuan.
Fortunately, the effect of practice is very good, and compared with the need to break through the orifices and open the mansion, it is still worth it.
Wang Chen felt that this should be a method used by the senior officials of Wanxiu City to cut leeks.
Even though the Jindan Master back then built Wanxiu City with the purpose of benefiting casual cultivators.
Thousands of years have passed. In addition to having no name, this huge fairy city has clear and strict rules and regulations. It is actually correct to regard it as a sect.
After returning home, Wang Chen took out the flesh and blood essence of the golden-threaded bungar snake and the red-eyed tiger from the storage bag, added it with other compatible medicinal materials, and started to cook the dragon and tiger strong soup.
Wang Chen is now a fellow practitioner in Dharma, Sword and Physical cultivation. Since his Heavenly Dragon Vajra Zhengfa has already broken through to the fourth level, strictly speaking, his strength in physical cultivation is the strongest.
This is Wang Chen's only trump card that can compete with Master Zifu.
So he has always insisted on practicing in this area.
The strong will always be strong. If you don't advance in the way of cultivation, you will retreat. Even if it requires paying a high price, Wang Chen will not give up.
A strange aroma filled the kitchen and spread into the small courtyard outside.
Dragon Tiger Strong Soul Soup actually belongs to the medicinal diet category. In addition to the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the soul, the taste of the broth is also very good.
Greatly replenishes Qi and blood.
A big head poked out from the kitchen door, looking greedy and crying.
It was Wang Chen’s cheap apprentice—Ye Feifan!
The next moment, a slender hand grabbed his ear: "What are you looking at? Why don't you go practice Kung Fu!"
Ye Feifan said with a grimace: "Sister, I'm so hungry."
After he learned the Pure Yang Kung Fu taught by Wang Chen, his physical condition improved significantly and his food intake also increased.
There is an instinctive desire for food rich in energy and blood.
Just the smell of Longhu Zhuangpo Decoction, which greatly replenishes qi and blood, makes Ye Feifan unable to move.
His sister Ye Feifei, on the other hand, was so angry that her little brother failed to live up to expectations and said angrily: "If you do this again, I'll tell my mother to go!"
At this time, Wang Chen, who was sitting in front of the stove, said loudly: "Come in."
Ye Feifei and Ye Feifei looked at each other, and then the two siblings came to Wang Chen obediently.
Ye Feifei is a pretty girl. She saluted Wang Chen with a red face and said, "Brother Wang, this little brother is rude, I will teach him well."
Mrs. Ye usually works in a workshop in the city. Fourteen-year-old Ye Feifei took on the responsibility of teaching her younger brother at home. The latter's ability to read and write is indispensable to her sister's contribution.
"Where is the rudeness?"
Wang Chen laughed dumbly, pointed to the steaming pot and said, "My pot of Dragon and Tiger Soup also contains Ye Feifan's share."
He stood up and opened the lid of the pot, took out two porcelain bowls, then poured half a spoonful of broth into the bowls.
Then add half a bowl of boiling water.
Wang Chen waved his hand, and two bowls of water-mixed Dragon and Tiger Soup were pulled by an invisible force and suspended in front of the two siblings.
Wang Chen said: "You guys take a bowl one at a time and drink it while it's hot."
It's not that he is stingy, he even has to add three-quarters of the boiling water to a bowl of broth.
But the medicinal power of this pot of Longhu Zhuangpo Soup is very strong. If it is not diluted, neither sister nor brother can bear it.
Unlike Ye Feifei, Ye Feifei has a talent for cultivation.
The current cultivation level of the second level of Qi training.
The two siblings looked at each other. Ye Feifei pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang!"
