Chapter 49 The Black Tower of the Upper Dantian Palace
"Bang~" The door of the Martial Arts Hall was pushed open, and the outside world was still hazy, with only a little light in the distance.
It's late at night.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Gu Ji, who had been sitting cross-legged in the pavilion nearby, opened his eyes.
"How long has it been since I entered?" Wu Yuan asked softly.
"Half an hour." Gu Ji said.
"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded, turned around, closed the door, and the heavy door of the martial arts hall was closed again.
"Master, what is this?" A trace of doubt flashed across Gu Ji's calm eyes.
Logically speaking, warriors at the martial master level already have a relatively clear perception of the passage of time.
The ancient times didn’t even think deeply about it.
As long as Wu Yuan is safe, he doesn't care about anything else.
...In the Yanwu Hall, it was still dark.
"I obviously feel like I slept for a long time, but only half an hour has passed?" Wu Yuan sat down cross-legged and said to himself.
It was beyond his expectation.
He originally estimated that at least two or three hours had passed.
"Gao Yu said that you can only take two pills of this concentration pill at a time? And there should be at least half a month between taking them?" Wu Yuan rubbed the jade bottle in his palm.
Normally, Wu Yuan should not take it anymore at the moment.
But Wu Yuan also remembered that Gao Yu also said that after taking the Concentrating Pill, it would take several days of meditation to recover.
"Right now, I feel that my spirit is unprecedentedly strong, without any abnormalities." Wu Yuan murmured to himself: "It has only been half an hour, and I seem to have completely digested two Concentrating Pills, which is different from what Gao Yu said."
Is what Gao Yu said wrong? It is certainly true. This should be a summary of the experience accumulated by the Hengyun Sect.
But Wu Yuan's situation obviously does not conform to these experiences.
"People's physiques are different. Most warriors have difficulty digesting the Concentrating Pill, but I am very suitable for the Concentrating Pill?" Wu Yuan speculated.
If it were an ordinary treasure, Wu Yuan would be cautious.
For example, when he first used the spiritual liquid, he was very patient.
But the concentration pill is different.
Its miraculous effect gave Wu Yuan hope of opening the Upper Dantian Palace in one fell swoop.
If you follow Gao Yu's instructions, it will take two to three months to finish swallowing it!
Wu Yuan couldn't wait any longer.
"What if the Upper Dantian Palace can be opened a few months in advance?" Wu Yuan murmured to himself: "The benefits are self-evident."
In the golden period of physical development, every day is precious!
"Try it!"
Wu Yuan thought about it again and again, and finally decided to try again, but this time he did not swallow two pills, but chose to swallow one Concentration Pill.
Just like before.
The Concentration Pill entered his stomach and instantly turned into waves of strange energy, pouring into his brain. Even if Wu Yuan was prepared this time, he still couldn't stop it.
As expected, Wu Yuan quickly felt tired.
But this time, his strong willpower allowed him to hold on for a while longer before he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
same.
What Wu Yuan didn't know was that streams of blood-colored mysterious power were released from the Upper Dantian Palace and gradually integrated into his body.
It’s just that the amount seems to be much less than the previous wave!
…
"Huh!" Wu Yuan woke up again, opened his eyes, and immediately sensed the brain area.
It’s clearer!
Going to the Dantian Palace became clearer in his speech of consciousness.
God, he has definitely become stronger.
No hesitation.
Push the door to the martial arts hall.
"Uncle Ji, how long has it been since I last opened the door and asked you?" Wu Yuan asked directly.
"About two quarters of an hour!" Gu Ji replied simply.
"Um."
"Bang~" The door closed directly.
"Young Master...are you stupid because of your cultivation?" Gu Ji frowned.
As dull and low-key as he was, everyone felt that something was wrong with Wu Yuan.
Shaking his head, Gu Ji closed his eyes again and meditated.
The method he cultivates requires his mind to become extremely quiet!
…
"Based on this, a concentration pill will make me sleep for about half an hour?" Wu Yuan sat in the center of the martial arts arena.
"And I seem to be constantly refining the Condensing Pill with energy, making my 'spirit' continue to grow. At least it's not abnormal now."
Wu Yuan poured out another concentration pill.
After thinking about it.
"Gudu!" Wu Yuan took it again.
This time, he stayed awake longer, but eventually fell into a deep sleep.
It seems like a long time passed.
Wu Yuan regained consciousness again, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he began to try. His spirit became stronger as before.
But there was still nothing abnormal about his spirit.
At this point, Wu Yuan no longer had much confusion or worry in his heart.
"Although I don't know the reason, it is obvious that my talent in the aspect of 'spirituality' is beyond ordinary people." Wu Yuan's eyes lit up.
Ten concentration pills? It was indeed a great gift given to him by the Hengyun Sect.
"Continue!" Wu Yuan chose to continue swallowing without hesitation.
The fifth one...
The sixth one...
The seventh one...
finally!
When Wu Yuan swallowed the eighth Soul Condensing Pill, his "god" had grown to an extremely powerful level, much more powerful than before he took the Soul Concentrating Pill.
This time, he finally resisted the feeling of fatigue. Even though his consciousness became extremely blurred, he did not completely lose consciousness after all.
And with that strange power pouring into my mind!
Wu Yuan finally clearly felt the rapid growth of his "spiritual spirit", and his perception of the entire world became more unusual and sharper without knowing it.
on the other hand.
"Is this? This energy?" Wu Yuan clearly sensed the strange traces of blood-colored energy, which seemed to be transforming his own flesh and bones at a deep level.
This was something he had not noticed or known before.
This strange ability comes and goes quickly, dissipating quickly.
for a long time.
Wu Yuan had just woken up completely from his hazy state and recalled what had just happened.
"That strange blood-colored energy? Did it come from the Upper Dantian Palace?" Wu Yuan was filled with confusion and surprise.
Going to Dantian Palace is so mysterious!
Wu Yuan knew too little about it.
But Wu Yuan had a vague feeling that although his body strength had not increased, it seemed to be more energetic than before!
Wu Yuan did not rashly swallow the ninth Concentration Pill, but began to 'look inward' at himself, feeling his muscles and bones step by step.
His spirit is much stronger than before, and his inner vision is much clearer.
Able to delve deeper into more microscopic levels.
"Hmm? Some of the subtle hidden wounds that were difficult to repair in the past have been repaired." Wu Yuan sensed further and soon noticed something was wrong: "Not only these subtle hidden wounds were repaired."
"I clearly feel that my previous body's muscles and bones have been strengthened to the extreme. I need to slowly 'recuperate' for a period of time to gain a stronger foundation before I can practice the "Tiger and Leopard Bone Training" to strengthen my body."
"But now, why does it feel like there is still room for improvement? And it doesn't seem to damage the potential?" Wu Yuan judged this situation.
He is a little confused!
How can it be?
Although it was unbelievable, Wu Yuan understood something in his heart.
Just now, the mysterious power gushing out from the Upper Dantian Palace seemed to... transform one's body from the most source level and enhance the body's potential!
The improvement is not huge, but the implications are far-reaching.
"Is this evolving towards...the most flawless body?" Wu Yuan murmured to himself.
The most perfect body means cultivating it from the earliest childhood, cultivating it to the extreme every step of the way, and building the most perfect body step by step.
But this has always existed only in theory.
But now, thinking of the mysterious power just now, Wu Yuan actually saw a glimmer of possibility of his own realization.
The premise is that there is enough bloody mysterious power!
"Try again." Wu Yuan chose to take the ninth Concentration Pill. This time, it was easier for him to resist the feeling of fatigue.
The consciousness is also clearer.
But to Wu Yuan's expectation, this time, the mysterious bloody power was not released from the Upper Dantian Palace.
"Is it all used up?" Wu Yuan felt a little disappointed in his heart.
"my God?"
Wu Yuan also noticed that after taking the Condensing Pill this time, his strength seemed to be much weaker, as if he was about to reach the limit of his growth.
But on the other hand.
"Go to Dantian Palace." Wu Yuan's spiritual consciousness gathered in his brain, trying his best to sense the hazy place.
Try your best to feel completely clear!
finally.
"boom!"
Wu Yuan felt a strange explosion flash in his mind, as if the shackles of life had been broken, and waves of joy could not help but surge in his heart.