During these years of hard training, Zuo Chen also hunted wild beasts and obtained their essence and blood to temper his body and make himself stronger.
The essence and blood of wild beasts is a great tonic for humans, which can essentially increase a person's physical strength, and is of great benefit to ancient Yuan power, realm, etc.
However, the difference between the essence and blood of the desolate beasts Zuo Chen killed and the drop of dragon blood in front of him would be ten thousand times or one hundred thousand times. They were completely different.
The blood of the ancient true dragon is one of the most powerful blood essences in the world. No one can obtain it unless by chance. Even traces of the true dragon have disappeared in the Dark Night Continent for many years. It is estimated that no one has encountered it.
A real dragon.
As refining began at this moment, Zuo Chen felt an extremely powerful and terrifying aura erupting from his own body. A terrifying force circulated throughout his body in an instant, vibrating through countless meridians and bones.
Xia Houwu, who was standing in front, sensed this scene and couldn't help but be moved: "It is indeed a true dragon's blood. This kind of aura is too powerful. What kind of opportunity did this boy encounter?"
Then Xia Houwu murmured again: "If I had met you back then, hehe, I would have definitely peeled off your skin and plundered the true dragon's blood."
While Zuo Chen was swallowing and refining the true dragon's blood, Xiahou Wu was always watching everything Zuo Chen was doing, reminding Zuo Chen at some critical moments, and teaching Zuo Chen some special refining methods. After Xiahou Wu's teaching, using
After using the method mentioned by the other party, Zuo Chen also clearly felt that his refining speed of this drop of blood essence had substantially increased.
The day passed quickly, and Zuo Chen forgot about food and sleep. Of course, for Yuan warriors, not eating or drinking for several days or nights is commonplace. With the support of ancient Yuanli, there will be no problems.
The refining speed of true dragon's blood is extremely fast. Compared with the last time, the efficiency has been improved by an unknown amount. In one day, Zuo Chen was able to refine one-tenth of the blood again.
This speed is naturally due to the sufficient space-time energy here, plus Xiahou Wu's advice and help. From this point, Zuo Chen also felt a sense of gratitude in his heart for the right protector who had not had a deep contact with him.
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boom!!!
At dawn the next day, the dragon blood essence refined by Zuo Chen suddenly exploded in his body. Immediately afterwards, Zuo Chen felt that his ancient Yuan power became stronger in an instant, and he directly broke through.
Half an hour passed, Zuo Chen's body shook slightly, and he felt that his strength had improved to an unknown extent, and his realm had already entered the third level of the Soul Summoning Realm.
The power of dragon blood is indeed terrifying. One-tenth of the essence is enough to support him to improve his strength to the first level. And not only the improvement of realm, Zuo Chen feels that his body has become stronger invisibly, and his meridians and bones have become stronger.
For tenacity.
Although the third level of the Soul Summoning Realm is only an improvement from the first level, Zuo Chen's original improvement is extremely terrifying. At least now, Zuo Chen is not weak at all when facing opponents from the fifth or even sixth level of the Soul Summoning Realm.
This was originally the height that Zuo Chen planned to reach in three days of training, but now it was two days ahead of schedule, which meant that he still had two days and two nights to practice.
All six ancient yuan marks trembled, and the mysterious jade in the communication body was rapidly swallowing the ancient yuan power at this moment. Zuo Chen's own strength and the dragon blood essence were combined with each other, and it seemed that the speed of cultivation was vaguely faster, plus this
Zuo Chen was unaware of the extremely rich space-time energy in the training room at this moment. Xia Houwu in front of him was completely stunned and stunned.
"Comparing people with each other is so irritating. This boy's current talent is as good as anyone in the sect." Xia Houwu murmured.
In Zuo Chen's own opinion, the talent of the Six Paths of Ancient Yuan Seal is extremely ordinary. Thinking back to the time when he had the Nine Seals, it was such a terrifying and earth-shattering talent. Now, the Six Paths of Ancient Yuan Seal is nothing at all.
, but Zuo Chen never realized that compared to others, the talent he looked down on might be something that those people could not even dream of.
Long Xinyue possesses six seals, which caused a sensation among countless people in the sect when she first entered the sect. But now Zuo Chen, without knowing it, is actually no worse than Long Xinyue.
The second day, the third day!
For three consecutive days, it seemed to the outside world that Zuo Chen had disappeared without a trace.
In the sect, it is normal for a person to disappear for three or two days, or even ten days and a half. No one will pay attention, because many people go out to do tasks and often do not come back for many days. However,
At this juncture, Zuo Chen's disappearance has become a hot topic among many people.
"This kid must have escaped."
"Nonsense, if you don't run away, why don't you fight Wang Po? Sign a life and death order. I thought this guy was ruthless, but he just ran away at the critical moment. He's a worthless coward."
"Now that Zuo Chen has escaped, hehe, he will never think of returning to our Yuanwu Heavenly Palace again in this life."
Countless people were talking and speculating on Zuo Chen's whereabouts.
At the same time, in Poshen Pavilion, Wang Po listened to his younger brother Wang Feng's report, with a look of disdain on his face: "Is this Zuo Chen really running away?"
"That's right, brother, this guy hasn't been seen for three days and three nights. Someone has seen him. He walked out of the sect three days ago and never came back." Wang Feng's eyes were cold and he spoke fiercely:
"What a pity. They extorted 10,000 contribution points from me and I can't find anyone."
"It doesn't matter, it's already the third day, and it will be the time we agreed on soon. With so many people watching, I still have to go." Wang Po said, and he stepped out of the Poshen Pavilion. In many places,
Under the gaze of everyone, he walked all the way to the battle pavilion.
The battle pavilion, which is always very lively on weekdays, seems to be even more crowded today. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sea of people. I don’t know how many disciples rushed into the battle pavilion like their heads were squeezed. However, there were too many people, and many people were all there.
Being blocked out.
Signing a life and death order, such an exciting battle, you must not miss it, right?
Although many people have said that Zuo Chen may have escaped, but what if he didn't escape?
At the same time that Wang Po appeared, the originally crowded and noisy scene seemed to have calmed down a bit. Those disciples who were still squeezing their heads to rush into the battle pavilion invisibly opened up a passage, allowing Wang Po, the person involved, to enter.
"Senior Brother Wang Po is so handsome."
"Then Zuo Chen is really a coward. He hasn't seen anyone yet."
There were some female disciples in the back with nymphomaniac expressions on their faces. Looking at Wang Po's figure with his head held high, they couldn't help but speak.
"Take a pee and take a look at yourself. With what you look like, will Senior Brother Wang Po fall in love with an ugly guy like you?" a man said.
"What did you say? Tell me again, look at how bad you are, and you should take care of yourself, lest you have no women to follow you and you will be destined to be alone." A female disciple went crazy on the spot and screamed.
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"It doesn't matter, I like men." The male disciple's words made many people shut up and look weird.
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In the battle pavilion, the centermost platform was empty, as if it was specially made for Wang Po.
Wang Po smiled, stepped up, and stood proudly on top of the battle platform with his hands behind his back, as if he was quietly waiting for Zuo Chen's arrival. Countless people around the battle platform showed awe and looked at Wang Po with admiration.
Feeling the gazes of these people, Wang Po was actually very happy. Ever since he became a true disciple a few years ago, he has been enjoying the feeling of being sought after by everyone.
In fact, the admiration and admiration of others have become part of Wang Po's motivation, forcing him to become stronger and stronger. From the low ranking among the true disciples at the beginning, he has gradually reached the height of seventh on the gold list today.
Half an hour passed, and even Wang Po was enjoying himself. He felt a little uncomfortable standing like this. He couldn't help but open his eyes, looked around, and began to look for Zuo Chen's figure. However, he was soon disappointed. There were so many people, even Zuo Chen.
It's not something he can find in the mix.
"You're not coming, are you?" someone muttered, with a somewhat sad tone.
Most of them came to see the fun. If Zuo Chen didn't show up, the fun would be gone.
In Xia Houwu's secret room, Zuo Chen's cultivation seemed to have reached the most critical point. The ancient energy penetrated all directions of the body, and the essence of dragon blood circulated violently in it. The two combined and vaguely turned into an invisible dragon.
Running in Zuo Chen's body.
The rich and abundant space-time energy in the training room was like crazy at this moment, pouring into Zuo Chen's body at a rapid rate, constantly strengthening Zuo Chen's origin.
Boom!!!
Not long after, Zuo Chen's physical body shook with a loud sound.
Immediately afterwards, a new and powerful aura erupted. Zuo Chen woke up from his cultivation state in an instant, his eyes opened wide, and two terrifying lights pierced the front.
"Summoning the fourth level of the spirit?" Zuo Chen murmured to himself with a smile on his face.
Then, he turned around and saw Xia Houwu on one side: "Thank you Protector Right for your help."
"Stop talking nonsense, go ahead, defeat Wang Po, and come to me to receive the reward." Xia Houwu rolled his eyes and said directly.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Houwu waved his hand, and a wave of space waves multiplied out. Zuo Chen's body was directly moved away. When he reacted the next moment, he had already appeared outside Xia Houwu's Dharma Protector Hall.
Narrowing his eyes, Zuo Chen suddenly looked towards the battle pavilion, his whole body exuding strong confidence: "I've kept you waiting for a long time."
The next moment, his body burst out violently, like a cheetah running down the mountain forest, extremely fast, disappearing in front of him in the blink of an eye, heading towards the direction of the battle pavilion.
Three days of training allowed him to advance from the second level to the fourth level of the Soul Summoning Realm. This was something Zuo Chen had never thought of. If it had been possible before when his talent was still there, as for now, it is too difficult, but in Xiahou Wu
With the help of others, the speed at which he could only refine dragon blood essence at one-tenth doubled, and the drop of blood was refined into two-tenths again.
With the powerful dragon blood essence amplified, Zuo Chen was able to break through two heavens in a row, which was almost a miracle. With his current strength at the fourth level of the Spirit Summoning Realm, if he had to fight Wang Po again, although he didn't know what the opponent's background was, Zuo Chen would
The dust itself is already a hundred times more confident.