Chen Fan watched the stone wall every day. The second level of "Forging the God", which originally took more than four months to practice, was almost perfected in just three months!
In just one week, we will be able to break through!
And at this moment, the small circulation in Chen Fan's body reached its limit, and his sixth level cultivation reached the limit first!
He opened his eyes, and a joyful look flashed across his face.
"The sixth level has reached the limit. Once I take the Tianyuan Pill, I can be promoted to Grandmaster!" Even though he was as steady as he was, there was still a flash of excitement in his heart.
However, he did not immediately take Tianyuan Pill to break through to the master.
Because this place is not suitable after all!
Qingluo was nearby, and Chen Fan couldn't trust her at all.
Although the people in Jinjia said that internal fighting is not allowed here, Chen Fan is also worried that this woman is causing trouble!
At this time, Qing Luo also widened her eyes, looked at Chen Fan with a strange expression, and couldn't help but said: "Have you mastered the second level of "Forging the God"?"
Chen Fan shook his head: "It's still a little bit worse..."
He continued to sit cross-legged and continued to look up at the stone wall.
These days, he has seen the stone wall too many times, but there is no possibility of breakthrough and understanding!
After watching for a while, he shook his head and closed his eyes.
At the same time, his mind sank into his body, and he began to slowly try the trick of using artistic conception to leverage the power of heaven and earth...
A week goes by quickly!
Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light seemed to flash out of his eyes.
"The second level of "Forging God Art" is completed!"
After completing the second level, he felt that the world had become completely different.
His five senses became extremely powerful.
You can see details clearly in the distance, and you can hear the rustling sound of ants crawling in the corner!
As far as he could see, tiny dust particles on the ground were floating out of thin air!
At the second level, Chen Fan can already sense and guide the "god" in his Niwan Palace. Unfortunately, Chen Fan's "god" is still too weak and cannot be separated from the body too far, and the effect it can exert is very limited.
limited.
"But this can be regarded as the prototype of 'divine consciousness'. If it gets stronger, it should be able to turn into divine consciousness."
After he reached the second level, he looked at the stone wall again, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
All the carvings and runes have disappeared!
He seemed to be looking up at the boundless sky, vast and vast.
It took Chen Fan a long time to react. At the same time, he had also unlocked the third level of "Forging the God".
And this re-hanging skill actually takes two full years to master!
This is Chen Fan’s idle efficiency after several breakthroughs!
"With my talent, it will take two years. Ordinary people don't know how long it will take..."
Not to mention the average person, even this Qingluo would probably take ten times more time to practice under normal circumstances!
Thinking of what Qing Luo said before, Chen Fan shook his head, but did not intend to continue practicing hard.
For him, two years is too long!
The man in golden armor looked at Chen Fan and said loudly:
"You have mastered the first level in less than a month, and you can be regarded as one of the top three in understanding that I have seen. But in the past three months, you have mastered the second level, which is the only one I have seen in my life. Maybe you can really
I have mastered this skill..."
He also directly saw Chen Fan's breakthrough!
Qingluo's eyes widened:
"It's been less than four months since the second level of "Forging God Art". It's really, really exaggerated... Our Xingchen Sect has produced such a powerful disciple who I thought was a genius, and the sect's revival is expected!"
Chen Fan rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and walked straight towards the man in golden armor...
In fact, as long as you can master the first level of "Forging God Art", you can leave at any time, and you can even exchange for trial treasures.
Chen Fan has reached the second level. Although he cannot exchange for that level of thunder spirit, he can still exchange for many treasures!
Chen Fan once promised Qing Luo to exchange two heaven-level elixirs for one earth-level spiritual fire, so he would naturally not go back on his word.
The heaven-level elixirs that Qingluo needs are both the type of elixirs that heal injuries and restore strength!
The value of heaven-level elixirs is extremely high. If you replace the first-level spiritual weapons, a complete set will be enough.
Chen Fan was reluctant to give up two heaven-level elixirs.
Just thinking about the earth-level fire spirit that he had already obtained, Chen Fan would not play those little tricks with Qing Luo.
In addition to exchanging two heaven-level elixirs, Chen Fan could actually exchange for one more heaven-level elixir.
There were only a limited number of heaven-level elixirs left in the Star Palace. Chen Fan hesitated and exchanged for a heaven-level elixir with the effect of healing and restoring. This was to be left to the master!
He has Tianyuan Pill and Fire Spirit, so he doesn't need other heaven-level pills for the time being.
Qing Luo got two heaven-level elixirs, and she was also very excited.
While Chen Fan was about to leave, Qing Luo also stood up and followed Chen Fan.
The reason why she came to the Star Palace was for the heaven-level elixir. Now that she had obtained it, she was not willing to waste any more time and practice hard.
His breakthrough in "Forging God Art" was not as fast as Chen Fan's. He was prepared to stay here for a long time. Unexpectedly, he met Chen Fan, which was also an unexpected surprise!
The two of them left the main hall with the stone wall together and returned to the original corridor.
At this moment, a strong smell of blood lingered inside the corridor!
Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and he saw Qing Luo's eyes flashing red, with an excited look on her face.
Chen Fan kept a certain distance from the green radish and moved forward together. Soon he saw blood on the ground.
The stumps, flesh and blood were scattered on the ground. Only a long shining silver knife remained intact, lying quietly in a pool of blood!
Seeing the sword, Chen Fan confirmed the identity of the corpse!
"It's Wei Baichuan..."
He narrowed his eyes.
It’s almost unbearable to imagine how desperate Wei Baichuan must be to have finally broken through the trial after months of hard work, only to be killed by the formation as soon as he came out!
However, Wei Baichuan is not a good person, and Chen Fan will not pity him!
Qingluo giggled and said:
"This Wei Baichuan covets my Xingchen Sect's treasure, so he deserves to die... Just give this spiritual sword to Junior Brother Zhang."
Qing Luosu gently swung the blood-stained long knife in front of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan grabbed the sacred sword, wiped the blood stains on it a little, then lowered his head and picked up a few beads from Wei Baichuan's body, and said:
"I want these thunderbolts."
Qing Luo watched this scene silently, but did not stop it.
Chen Fan took away a few Lei Zhenzi and then clasped his fists: "Senior Sister Qingluo, let's just say goodbye. The sky is high and the road is far away. We will see you again when we have the chance!"
This witch acted strangely, and seemed to have extraordinary strength. She was seriously injured and could not recover, so Chen Fan naturally did not want to spend too much time with her.
Chen Fan headed straight for the exit!
And he kept an eye on Qing Luo, fearing that the woman would suddenly attack him, but Qing Luo just smiled and watched him leave without doing anything.
When Chen Fan's body disappeared, the smile on Qing Luo's face faded slightly and she coughed twice:
"You silly boy, how could Senior Sister make things difficult for you? If I were strong enough, why would I bother to trick them both into coming here to die..."
She turned her head and looked at the flesh and blood on the ground with excitement. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips:
"After refining Wei Baichuan and adding two heaven-level elixirs, I should be able to recover most of my injuries and some of my strength. Killing ordinary ninth-level warriors won't be a problem... Junior Brother Zhang Fan is really my lucky star."
As she spoke, she blinked her eyes slightly and looked into the distance:
"I just don't know if the news of my coming to the underground palace has spread. If it can attract a few idiots who don't know how to live or die, can it allow me to fully recover..."