Considering that Yan Youli, the leader of Yama, may not have left the Southern Region, Chen Xuan decided that if it was not particularly necessary within the past six months, he would no longer go to the Cliff City to purchase cultivation materials.
Of course, he could not tell the Qingyang Sect's immortal masters, including Liao Xun, after all, this involved his secret.
In addition, after Chen Xuan came back, he also went to check the relevant information of the Yama Sect of the Northern Region.
The Yema Sect is considered a Zhongliu Sect in the Northern Region, and is the chief minister of the legendary bardo and underworld world, the "Ghost Buddha" Yema King. The sects are not as kind to others as Buddhist monks, but act strangely and have evil styles. Ordinary monks are extremely reluctant to deal with them when they meet the Yema Sect.
Chen Xuan didn't know what was bad for him and Yin Chonghua and Chu Qingqiu, but he actually met the leader of the Yema Sect.
Now Yin Chonghua and Chu Qingqiu are dangerous and unpredictable. Chen Xuan was powerless to save them, so he could only put away his worries and concentrate on practicing.
Time soon came half a year later.
Chen Xuan used the past six months to improve his cultivation to the perfect foundation-building stage, and without using elixirs at all.
After all, he had reached the realm of false alchemy, and it was no problem for him to re-cultivate to the foundation-building stage, and he had even achieved perfection in less than half a year.
If Qingyang Sect knew that he had not taken Bodhizi and had a breakthrough speed so fast, he would definitely regard him as a monster who could be compared with those geniuses of the sect.
But Chen Xuan naturally couldn't say that he had not used Bodhizi to break through and fulfill his perfection. With Bodhizi as a good excuse, he was not worried that the immortals in the sect would doubt his secrets.
In the past six months, in addition to practicing, Chen Xuan spent the rest of his time practicing the basic techniques of Qingyang Sect and the "Liuhe Lie Gang Jin" taught by Liao Xun, and only a little time was needed to take care of the medicine garden.
After returning to the perfect state of the foundation-building stage, it was easier for Chen Xuan to practice the basic techniques of Qingyang Sect, such as the "flame technique" and "breath-catching technique", which have all been cultivated to the point of perfection.
The most important thing is the "Liuhe Lie Gang Jin", which was able to steadily burst out three times the power from entering the hall to reaching the peak level.
The three times the power of the complete martial arts practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Period is not the same concept as the explosion of the Foundation Establishment Period.
Chen Xuan is confident that he can kill an ordinary foundation-building cultivator like Yang Chao in one punch.
However, his real opponents are those geniuses. Even if he cultivates the foundation-building stage and practices the "Liuhe Lie Gang Jin" to the extreme, he will not despise the geniuses because of this.
The genius girl of Wu Zhen Cult who I saw in Cliff City half a year ago was able to condense a powerful ice tornado with the Cold Food Gu. She was only twelve or thirteen years old. Moreover, the Cold Food Gu that Chen Xuan had seen in China was not that powerful. At most, she could only spray a breath of cold air.
Not to mention the genius girl named "Chengcheng", she has a mother with a low level of cultivation. God knows how many powerful magic weapons, elixirs and techniques her mother gave her daughter.
Chen Xuan knew that he had no confidence in winning against an opponent of this level.
After all, he was unable to use the strongest trump card Xuanyuan Sword without entering the false pill stage.
In the few days before his experience in "Fantasy Mist Lei Ze", Chen Xuan spent all his thoughts on studying and comprehending the "True Martial Remnant Picture".
I have to say that this ancient picture passed down by the Human Emperor Fuxi is so mysterious. It has been a year since he arrived in the Shanhai Realm and took out the Zhenwu residual picture from time to time to comprehend, but he was unable to comprehend any of the three styles of Zhenwu from beginning to end.
Those powerful martial arts realm left in China will definitely not be able to understand it.
Chen Xuan had a strong premonition that if he could comprehend any move, his combat power would be greatly improved.
It’s a pity that this is the strongest unique skill of the Human Emperor Fuxi. With his current state, it is almost impossible to understand one of the moves.
On this day, Chen Xuan took out the broken picture of Zhenwu again and looked at it. Suddenly he sensed someone outside entering the medicine garden. He immediately put away the broken picture and went out of the house to find that the person coming was not Liao Xun, but a dignified and quiet woman in a goose zodiac robes.
The woman's aura was flowing in a faint way. Chen Xuan felt a little, and then he judged that her cultivation level was almost at the level of the Nascent Soul stage.
This made Chen Xuan feel a little confused.
On that day, Liao Xun broke through and went to Liao Xun's cave to congratulate him. It seemed that the aura of this female cultivator did not seem to be the same as that of this female cultivator.
In addition, in the disciple exam, this female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage did not appear.
Could this be the female fairy Luo Lanqing who has not returned from Qingyang Gate?
"Brother Liao... isn't he here?" The female cultivator spoke softly, making Chen Xuan slightly stunned.
Come to find Liao Xun?
"Master, he has been in seclusion for half a year, and has not been to the medicine garden in the past six months."
Chen Xuan answered truthfully.
A trace of loss seemed to flash in the female cultivator's eyes.
Then she moved her lotus steps lightly, walked into the medicine garden, and quietly looked at the herbs surrounded by spiritual energy in the medicine garden.
After counting breaths, the female cultivator spoke again, smiling: "Are you the only disciple Chen Xuan, Brother Liao?"
"Yes, are you the Chief of Immortal Luo?" Chen Xuan asked calmly.
The smile on the female cultivator's face was a little more, but it was only one point, and she still smiled faintly: "Yes, Chen Xuan, you don't have to be restrained. I came to find Brother Liao to congratulate him on breaking through the Nascent Soul. But I have been out for training in the past few years and have not rushed back to the sect in time. By the way, Brother Liao and I entered Qingyang Sect together. At that time, uncles and uncles all thought it was difficult for him to break through the Nascent Soul, and even I believed it..."
Chen Xuan said silently, not knowing what Luo Lanqing meant to tell him.
On weekdays, he often listened to Qingyang disciples talking about all the immortals, such as the oldest immortal, whose great-grandson was a playboy, timid, and took the initiative to give up the experience of the Huanwu Lei Ze. For example, Xiao Han, who is now ranked first in the inner disciple, is said to be born to a certain immortal and a mortal concubine...
However, there was no disciple talking about Luo Lanqing, the only female fairy leader, and I don’t know if Luo Lanqing has no gossip to dig out or if there is any taboo about this female fairy leader.
"Oh..." Luo Lanqing suddenly sighed quietly.
This made Chen Xuan feel a little numb.
Another high-level monk who made him unable to understand his mind.
He could not understand his mind and could not respond, so he could only stand aside and remain silent.
"Chen Xuan, do you know? Actually, Brother Liao has never wanted to see me very much. It seems that we haven't seen each other for many years."
Luo Lanqing said this for no reason, but Chen Xuan had to answer.
"Disciple... I don't understand very much."
Chen Xuan dared not ask why he hadn't met for many years. This may involve the private affairs of Liao Xun and Luo Lanqing. What he didn't want to inquire about the private affairs of these high-level monks, because the more he knew, the more trouble he was.