Zhan Chen asked: Brother Cao, are you leaving now?
Over the past two days, the two talked about everything and became good friends.
Cao Shuang smiled and said: Yes, Zhan Chen, there are many dangers here, it is not a place to stay for a long time. Maybe another monster will come over sometime.
Zhan Chen shook his head and said with a smile: Brother Cao, you have such a rich imagination, how could such a coincidence happen?
Anyway, I'm leaving, and I advise you to leave early too.
Thank you Brother Cao for your kindness. You can go back first. I want to stay here and explore.
Cao Shuang originally wanted to persuade Zhan Chen to leave here quickly. But he didn't understand why he wanted to stay, so he shook his head and walked out of the dense forest.
Watching his figure disappear into the dense forest, Zhan Chen turned around and walked into the cave. He came to the small puddle where the golden blood grass grew and asked: "Frightened boy, is this the place you are talking about?" ?
Yes, Master, I am particularly sensitive to spiritual energy. I have actually felt it as soon as I entered the cave. This pool of water is the Thousand-Year Spirit Qiong. It is formed drop by drop by the thousand-year stalactites above my head. The spiritual liquid dripping down has accumulated over many years. The essence is hundreds of times more precious than the golden blood grass in your hand. Those three people are all idiots and don’t understand treasures at all.
Oh, what effect does this thousand-year-old spirit have?
Of course, it can improve your cultivation. In the past, my master used this as an auxiliary medicine for refining elixirs. Unfortunately, now that your cultivation is low and you don’t know how to refine any elixirs, you can only waste natural resources.
This is the only thing Zhan Chen cares about that can improve his cultivation. At present, improving his cultivation is the most important thing to him.
Well, a puddle of Lingqiong here is worth at least 34 golden blood grasses. You can rely on these to break through to the twelfth level of the martial arts.
When Zhan Chen heard what the frightened boy said, he didn't even hesitate. He hurriedly took out a jade cup, scooped up a cup of Lingqiong from the puddle and drank it.
Drinking Lingqiong was like downing a bottle of ice-cold soda. It was so cold that Zhan Chen shivered. But then Lingqiong turned into streams of spiritual energy and penetrated into the meridians. Zhan Chen suddenly felt full of energy. The strength seemed to be overflowing.
At this time, I heard the frightened boy shouting: Quick Digestion
Zhan Chen hurriedly stretched out his fists and feet and started punching. As his fists stretched, spiritual energy quickly merged into his meridians and turned into true energy, widening his meridians.
The spiritual energy surged more and more, integrating into Zhan Chen's blood and bones, fully strengthening his physical body. He even felt that a large part of the spiritual energy was not absorbed by him in time, and escaped into the air and was lost in vain.
Hey, what a waste of natural resources! Even the frightened boy couldn't help but sigh.
This made Zhan Chen roll his eyes and yelled: It's not your fault what you call it.
After a set of punches, Zhan Chen felt that his cultivation was visibly increasing, and it was even comparable to the improvement in his cultivation in the past month.
So he became energetic and continued to scoop out the spirit wine from the small puddle, drank it, and then practiced.
In this way, only three days later, Zhan Chen broke through the eleventh level of martial arts. After the breakthrough, he continued to use Lingqiong to practice, constantly consolidating and improving his cultivation. On the tenth day of practice, he accumulated a lot of energy in a small puddle. He drained every last drop of spiritual energy out of me.
What should I do? We were almost on the verge of breaking through the twelfth floor. Zhan Chen couldn't help but become anxious. He could already feel the bottleneck above.
He couldn't help but take out the jade box containing the golden blood grass, opened the box without hesitation, stuffed all the elixir into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.
The elixir quickly turned into violent medicinal power in his belly. Zhan Chen gritted his teeth and held on, continuing to practice. He concentrated the medicinal power and rushed towards the bottleneck.
Hong Zhanchen felt a thunder sound in his mind. Then his whole body felt relaxed, and he felt as if the sea was vast and a fish could leap, and the sky was high and birds could fly.
Finally breaking through, Zhan Chen felt the power rushing through his body and shed tears of excitement. However, he quickly calmed down and continued to punch, because the power of the golden blood herb had not yet been released.
He didn't stop until he absorbed the last bit of the medicine's power. At this time, his cultivation level had firmly stayed at the twelfth level of martial arts.
He couldn't help but concentrate all his strength and punch out. The force of 1,200 kilograms exploded with all his strength, and even caused a gust of punch. He felt that he was several times stronger.
At this time, Zhan Chencai was very proud, with a smile on his face, and embarked on the road to return to his clan. However, when he reached the entrance of the cave, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
I saw a huge body with a height of 6 meters, staying next to the wild bear that was killed earlier, and kept shouting in a low voice, and the scream was full of sadness.
This is another wild bear and it seems to be nearly twice as powerful as the dead one. The dead one was a female, so this one is a male.
Zhan Chen suddenly felt like he was about to cry, and Cao Shuang's crow's mouth made him right.
Fugitive Zhanchen didn't hesitate to spread his legs and ran hard out of the dense forest, hoping that the bear would ignore him.
However, this was impossible, because the wild bear smelled the scent of his dead wife on his body and couldn't help but howl, and chased him with all his strength, the distance shrinking rapidly.
Zhan Chen looked back and his pupils shrank suddenly. With his twelfth-level warrior strength, he couldn't outrun this wild bear. This was a second-level intermediate monster.
Unable to escape, Zhan Chen saw the wild bear chasing him and raised its huge claws to slap him.
Eye of the Tao Zhan Chen secretly shouted, closed his eyes, and the wild bear's movements suddenly slowed down.
However, when he opened his eyes again and tried to dodge, he found that the beast's claws were still faster than the limit of his dodge speed.
Is he going to die? This thought suddenly appeared in his mind. Zhan Chen seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden, and the appearance of his father and mother appeared in front of his eyes.
At this moment, there was a whooshing sound, and a white light flashed past Zhan Chen's eyes, and he felt that the bear in front of him seemed to be immobilized by a body-holding technique.
Then a line of blood appeared on its neck and gradually spread. Dou Da's head rolled to the ground, and a stream of animal blood spurted out like a fountain, splashing all over his face and body.
Only then did Zhan Chen realize that he had been rescued, so he hurriedly stepped aside and looked around to see which senior had rescued him.
But he saw a handsome young man standing not far away from him. He was dressed in white, his eyes were like stars, his mouth was square and his nose was straight, and he was tall and tall. He stood there like an unsheathed sword, aloof and aloof.
Leng Ao. Especially his starry eyes, which exuded a fierce aura, like a sharp sword, making people dare not look directly at him.
There is also a jade identity card hanging around his waist, showing that he happens to belong to the same Golden Elephant Sect as himself.
This is a master. Zhan Chen immediately felt that he had a temperament similar to his own.
So he bowed his hands towards the man and said loudly: Thank you, senior brother, for helping me.
The young man in white didn't answer, but walked directly to the bear. He waved his sword in his hand, and another white light flashed. The body of the bear was divided into two parts from the middle. He gently touched the sword into the pool of blood.
Pick it, and an amber demon pill will fly into your hand.
Then he turned around and wanted to leave, without even looking at Zhan Chen.
Finally, Zhan Chen couldn't help but call out: Senior brother, may I ask your name so that I can thank you?
The young man then turned his head, glanced at him coldly, and said: You don't deserve to know my name. After saying this, he left without looking back.
Zhan Chen's pupils couldn't help but shrink, a sense of injustice was surging in his chest, and the fist in his hand had been clenched tightly without knowing it.
Yes, I am still too weak. Even the qualifications for survival have to be given by others. He looked at the young man's retreating back and murmured: Just wait. One day, I will let you look at me.
At this moment, Zhan Chen seemed to have another target to chase in his heart.