I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 33
"Shh!"

Two ten feet of poison ivy tentacles swept out.

As if they had eyes, they entangled two big trees respectively, and then easily twisted them into pieces.

"I have two divine senses, and I can control two poison ivy tentacles at will."

He retracted the spell, muttering to himself.

"Doesn't this mean that when I learn how to control the sword in the future, I can control two flying swords at the same time?"

Thinking of this, Fang Han became excited.

On the Immortal City Fighting Stage, there are often monks in the late stage of Qi training meeting to learn fighting skills.

Fang Han has also seen flying sword fighting techniques several times. While being awed by the flying sword's power, he also found that most monks in the late stage of Qi training can only control a flying sword.

"The more consciousness you have, the more flying swords you can control."

"If you can separate hundreds of divine senses, then you can control hundreds of flying swords, and you will be overwhelming."

But this can only be thought about, even if you have a strong spiritual sense, your own mana has to be supported.

"Now I'm stuck on the bottleneck of the fourth level of Qi training."

"I have to enter the log cabin to practice to hit the fifth floor of Qi training!"

There is still more than a month until the date when the six sects openly recruit disciples.

Fang Han, who is the root of the whole spirit, swallowed a large amount of elixirs, but he could not reach the fifth level of Qi training in a short period of normal practice outside.

You know, for a cultivator with all spiritual roots, even if he breaks through a small realm during the Qi training period, it will take several years or even ten years at every turn.

Therefore, you can often see the gray-haired Quan Linggen or the elderly monks in the Qi training period with the Five Elements Linggen.

And Fang Han only reached the fourth level of Qi training more than a year ago. If he hadn't owned the fairy mansion Lingtian, was an alchemist, and had a lot of resources, otherwise he would not have reached the bottleneck.

At this time, it is no longer possible to break through by relying on pills alone.

Fang Han returned to the main house in his small courtyard.

Yuanshen entered the fairy mansion cave.

The body sitting outside on the stone bed was holding a bottle of white elixir.

This bottle of elixir is the second-order panacea, the god-protecting elixir.

As the name suggests, the main function of this elixir is to protect the soul and reduce the loss and damage of the power of the soul.

It is mainly used when practicing spirit-like exercises.

Later, when Fang Han was practicing the God Exercise, he began to take the Guardian Pill, and the pain was relieved a lot.

Of course, the Guardian Pill is also very valuable, one piece costs fifty spirit stones, and a bottle of ten pills costs five hundred spirit stones.

Fang Han is not yet a second-tier alchemist. He plans to refine the God-protecting Pill by himself after becoming a second-tier alchemist.

Gossip less.

Fang Han swallowed a protective pill first, then went into the cabin and sat down.

The formulas of the exercises that operate the Chaos Vientiane Jue.

Guide the spiritual power to run in the body to run the big circle.

Fang Han felt that the power of the primordial spirit was being consumed rapidly.

Soon, the day passed.

What was different from before was that the tingling feeling of exhaustion in the soul was much relieved.

Obviously, this has something to do with practicing the God Forging Art and taking the Guardian Pill.

In the log cabin, the effect of one day of practice is equal to one year outside.

Fang Han already felt the bottleneck of his cultivation, showing signs of loosening.

He didn't leave the cabin at the moment, but just rested for a while, gritted his teeth, took two pills of returning to the gods first, and then took a pill of protecting the gods, and continued!
Attack the fifth level of Qi training!

Outside Fang Han's physical body, sitting cross-legged with five hearts facing the sky, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and a large area of ​​white air rose above his head, gradually forming a spiritual vortex.

And in the small wooden house in the fairy mansion cave, Fang Han's Yuanshen villain is posing exactly the same posture.

And the entire Immortal Mansion Cave, the colorful rays of light in the sky around the mountain peaks are pouring into the small wooden house like flowing water.

And in his dantian, the lake of spiritual power is slowly expanding, and a fifth cyclone is faintly forming in the lake of spiritual power.

This shows that he is stepping into the fifth level of Qi training.

When the nine cyclones in the lake of spiritual power are full and form the tenth, it means that it is time to build a foundation, that is, the foundation-building period. After the foundation-building period, the spiritual power will be almost liquid, extremely pure, far away. It is not comparable during the Qi training period.

Of course, this is something.

Now if someone else can see the situation inside Fang Han's dantian, he will find that both the area of ​​the lake of spiritual power and the size of the five cyclones are much larger than ordinary five-level Qi training monks.

"Crack" sounded softly.

The barrier of the fifth level of Qi training was broken through, and the fifth cyclone of the Lake of Spiritual Power was officially formed!
Qi training five-level breakthrough!

Fang Han Yuanshen withdrew from Xianfu Dongtian.

Yuanshen's bone marrow-deep exhaustion and tingling pain came in bursts, but after practicing the Forging God Art, Fang Han could barely bear it.

"The mana has increased several times, and the range of spiritual consciousness has reached more than 65 feet."

In fact, whether it's the majesty of mana, or the strength and range of spiritual consciousness, the ordinary sixth level of Qi training is definitely not his opponent.

"I persisted in the cabin for three days." Fang Han calculated.

In other words, it was worth the three years of penance outside.

In other words, if there is no fairy mansion, Fang Han will have to practice hard in the outside world for at least three years before he can break through the bottleneck.

This is still in the case of swallowing a large number of panacea before.

"too difficult."

Fang Han fully understands why it is so difficult for cultivators with full spiritual roots to practice, and many people waste their lives and are still in the middle stage of Qi training.

It's no wonder that many sects don't want monks with full spiritual roots.

For each breakthrough in the future, it is estimated that more and more time and resources will be spent.

Of course, there are benefits too.

The good thing is that every time he breaks through, his mana and consciousness increase can be regarded as terrifying, which is much higher than that of the same level.

This is a balance.

In the following time, Fang Han stabilized his cultivation, practiced spells and combat skills diligently, and purchased the necessary magical equipment.

Welcome the day of the selection of the six sects.

A month has passed.

Over the past month, there has been an endless stream of young monks coming from all over Chu.

An inch of land is worth an inch of gold, no, it should be said that the Yunye Fairy City, which is an inch of land and an inch of spiritual stones, is already very lively. With the influx of foreign population, at this time, all kinds of monks' inns, no matter how big or small, simple or not, are already full, including the empty ones. The houses are also full.

Many foreign monks can only squeeze into the Datong shop.

Or simply sleep on the streets.

Fortunately, Fang Han had directly renewed the lease of the small courtyard for two years, so it had no effect on him.

Walking in the streets and alleys of Xiancheng, you can hear the excited chatter of monks everywhere.

"Do you know, I heard that the number of disciples recruited by the six major sects has expanded this year."

"In the past, each sect only recruited ten people."

"This year, each sect has twenty quotas!"

"Yes, great! What's the reason?"

"Is there any other reason, they postponed it for two years, this is to make up for it."

"Also, it is said that the rules have also changed."

"The rules have changed? Isn't it a competition of martial arts on the martial arts platform?"

"I heard that this year is not the case, but we don't know the specific rules, they are all kept secret."

The monks talked excitedly.

Although the quota has been expanded to 120, it is still a drop in the bucket for thousands of monks.

Of course, this is good news after all.

A few more days passed.

The atmosphere in Immortal City became serious, and the city guards strengthened the management of the security of Immortal City, and there were teams of city guards patrolling everywhere on the streets.

Today is the date of the public selection.

All the streets in Xiancheng were already crowded with people.

A large number of monks formed streams of people, gathering towards the central square from all directions.

(End of this chapter)