I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 78 Foundation Establishment Attack
Three months later, Fang Han, who was guarding the cold iron vein, opened his eyes.

There was a slight gleam in his eyes.

His cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi training, and it has been stabilized.

Recalling the process of hitting the eighth level of Qi training, Fang Han smiled wryly.

Originally, I wanted to reach the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and breaking through the eighth level of Qi training is a matter of course.

Unexpectedly, it took a lot of effort.

He spent more than half of the pills he had prepared on his body, and even swallowed a bottle of Dapei Yuandan.

Only then did he break through to the eighth level of Qi training.

"As the root of the eight spirits, the further you go, the harder it is to break through."

"It can only be done by swallowing a large amount of panacea."

Fang Han thought to himself.

In the future, even if he is rich and powerful, just buying various panaceas will still be a huge expense.

"It seems that the alchemy that has been put on hold still needs to be strengthened, at least to keep up with my cultivation."

As for the log cabin in Xianfu Cave.

The villain of Yuanshen cultivates in it, and every day that passes is actually a year.

This consumption is too terrifying.

Although he practiced forging the gods to increase the power of the soul, the original lifespan of the primordial spirit itself is here, and only increasing the strength can only delay the degree of consumption, so this problem is still a hidden worry.

It is best to use it when it is very necessary to sprint the bottleneck.

The monk's cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi training, and after his own strength has risen to a big level, his own mentality has also undergone important changes.

In the past, it was earning a small level of improvement, but now the focus is more on building a foundation.

To become a foundation-building monk and completely get rid of the century-old shackles of life, this is the greatest wish of all high-level Qi training monks who have reached the eighth or ninth level of Qi training.

The lifespan of a monk in the Qi training period is no different from that of ordinary people.

No matter how strong you are during your qi training period, and no matter how many miraculous medicines you take, your lifespan will still be a hundred years, at most you will live a few more years.

The longevity of the foundation building period has reached 200 years old, and many people with profound mana and elixir help can still get more than 200 years old.

In fact, after a monk reaches foundation building and breaks away from the shackles of a hundred years, it can be regarded as the beginning of the real path of immortality.

Therefore, whether or not a foundation can be established is the most important watershed for cultivators.

Therefore, Fang Han's main training goal next is to establish a foundation.

Fang Han tried to spread his consciousness, and the movement in the mineral material warehouse more than 90 feet away was clear at a glance, and he couldn't escape his senses.

"My cultivation base has reached the eighth level of Qi training, and the range of my spiritual consciousness has increased to more than 95 feet!"

You know, the general eighth level of Qi training, the range of spiritual consciousness is only about eighty feet.

But now Fang Han's spiritual consciousness range is almost a hundred feet.

Not only is it far beyond the reach of the eighth level of Qi training, even the ninth level of Qi training can't match him.

"With my current cultivation base and the state of my soul, I can try to complete the first level of the God Forging Art."

The so-called completion of cultivation at the first level requires the separation of the four realms of consciousness.

He had already divided into two divine senses before, that is to say, now he must divide them into four.

However, if you want to divide into four, you must have the previous two divine senses, and you have to go through forging.

The forging must be very condensed so that it can be divided again, otherwise it is very likely to cause the consciousness to be scattered.

And Fang Han had done this kind of preparation work in his spare time before.

It's almost done now, and the consciousness can be divided into four parts.

Things like splitting the mind do no harm to the body, but in fact, it will be very painful for the soul if it is really implemented.

Splitting the consciousness and dispersing the consciousness are fundamentally two different things. Scattering the consciousness is equivalent to forming tentacles of one consciousness and extending it everywhere. Although some monks can form many tentacles, fundamentally speaking, it is still a consciousness. There will be no such heart-piercing pain.

Splitting the consciousness is completely different. It is to tear the consciousness apart and become independent of each other. Each of them can be used as an independent consciousness.

The split of consciousness had to be torn apart abruptly by the cultivator himself from the sea of ​​consciousness in the Lingtai, it was not without tragedy.

"what!"

Painful growls came from the top of the mine vein. Even though Fang Han had experienced the pain of splitting his consciousness before, this time he had to tear two consciousnesses at the same time, which was equal to two pains, which made him almost support Unable to stop, he roared like a wild beast.

Fortunately, the array arranged by the Zongmen also has the effect of sound insulation, otherwise the miners outside would think that something happened to him, the immortal master.Spiritual consciousness is said to be intangible and intangible, it cannot be torn in half at once but needs to be torn bit by bit.

As the saying goes, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If it can be torn apart at once, it doesn't matter even if the pain makes you faint.But it must be torn a little bit.Every time I tear the pain deep in my soul, tsk tsk... And the most important thing is to stay awake when tearing apart the consciousness, the more sober you are, the deeper the pain will be.

Fang Han was trembling all over, sweating profusely.

But the firm belief in his heart has always made him clenched his teeth and persisted.

I don't know how long it took, and finally the two divine consciousnesses in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea slowly divided into four divine consciousnesses.

Fang Han tried to combine the four divine senses into one, and then separated them. There was no problem. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and realized that his body was already fished out of the river.

He hastily pinched a formula, wiped off the sweat on his body, and changed into a suit of clothes.

Divided into four paths of consciousness, it means that the first level of his God Forging Art has been completed. Of course, it must be forged over time to let the four paths of consciousness be condensed before it can be considered complete, but this is already a matter of course. It's over.

"Possesses four divine senses."

"Theoretically, I can release four spells at the same time, or control four flying swords at the same time."

"Of course, due to the lack of mana, the power and control time are limited."

Fang Han thought to himself.

In the next few months, Fang Han continued to practice the sword control technique, and while manipulating the flying sword, combined with the release technique.

"You can also try to control the flying sword while also controlling the corpse puppet to assist in attacking the enemy."

By the last month of the garrison, he was able to release two spells while manipulating the flying sword.

This is the limit of his current mana.

But because he is not very proficient in controlling corpses, it seems rather clumsy to control corpse puppets to attack the enemy while controlling the flying sword.

This also takes a lot of time to practice.

There are still more than ten days, and the task of guarding the mine is about to be completed.

Fang Han came to the finished material warehouse at the foot of the hill, and counted the mined second-grade cold iron with a group of mine managers.

Ready to be transported back to Zongmen at that time.

At this moment……

A huge crisis suddenly rose in Fang Han's heart, and he suddenly raised his head.

With a flash of stature, he flew back like lightning!

At the same time, he sacrificed a golden shield magic weapon and a spirit wood shield magic weapon in front of him in one breath, using the unearthed shield technique and blessing stone skin technique!
All of this is done in an instant.

At this moment, there was a muffled bang.

The entire finished product warehouse was split open by a huge sword light.

Fierce waves of swords scattered in all directions.

Several stewards and miners in the warehouse were directly cut to death by this sword, without any chance to react.

"Wow!"

Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, Fang Han flew upside down more than ten feet away, spurting a mouthful of blood.

The golden shield magic weapon and the spirit wood shield magic weapon broke one after another.

The earth shield technique and the stone skin technique were broken!
"Foundation period!"

He spat out another mouthful of blood, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

　Two more chapters tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)