Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 60
Time flies, time seems to pass by like a fleeting horse, traces are vague, hard to find, hard to find, half a year in the blink of an eye!
Beichen sat in the training room of the cave mansion, his spiritual power was running, and he was full of energy!When the eyes opened, it was as if there was a real aura flashing in them.

Standing up, he relaxed his muscles and bones, and jumped on the spot. Beichen found that he had grown a lot taller.

Bumping the empty jade bottle in his hand, Bei Chen gave a wry smile, "In half a year, I searched for essence pills and blood essence pills, and even used up five meridian-tonifying pills, and my cultivation was only polished to the peak of blood transformation. Sitting practice is really hard work!"

In half a year, from the early stage of the ninth level of blood transformation, to the peak of blood transformation, all the spiritual power in the body has been solidified and hoarded in the dantian qi sea.It's a pity that Xiao Beiba is still not satisfied!
The cultivation base has advanced to the peak of blood transformation, and the spiritual power in the body has solidified. After feeding back to the Taoist body, Beichen's physical strength has also increased significantly. Finally, he successfully practiced the second move of Wen Dao's seven cuts.

Looking inside with his spiritual sense, Bei Chen once again focused his mind on the dantian, on the seven-colored jade.

"This treasure has been silent for half a year, and it's time to use it, Beast Mountain Beast Mountain, it's time to go out and exercise your muscles, or your bones will rust."

For half a year, Beichen stayed in the valley cave, honing his cultivation, presiding over the fire-gathering array, and condensing the fire of the earth and lungs for alchemy.

Feifu would come to check Beichen's cultivation every other month, and would stay for a day each time to carefully point out some problems in Beichen's cultivation.For Beichen's rapid improvement in cultivation, Feifu felt the deepest. At the beginning, he was a little worried. After hitting him a few times, he realized that his foundation was solid, and it was not a castle in the air, so he stopped pursuing it. Instead, it was a way to quickly improve his cultivation. very interested.

Bei Chen is an alchemist's secret. He thinks he keeps it a good secret, and he doesn't plan to announce it in the near future. Naturally, he gritted his teeth and didn't reveal anything. Fortunately, Feifu didn't press too much.

In the past six months, Nanxuanzong firmly controlled Mizhou in his own hands, and the state capital under his jurisdiction also changed from the original eight states to nine states.

Dao Zhenzong also counterattacked several times, but ended in failure each time, and paid a considerable price, so he ate this bitter fruit with hatred, and began to deploy defenses in Jinzhou next to Mizhou.

Under the auspices of Feifu, the hematite mine resumed mining and continuously delivered ore to Nanxuanzong. The Lingshi vein was guarded by Lu Ba himself, which was unbreakable. A mine was also established to start mining Lingshi.

A small vein of spirit stones, the annual output of spirit stones is very considerable, Nanxuanzong has issued an order, must stick to it.

There is Lu Ba, a late-stage alchemist guarding here, and the disciples of the Southern Xuanzong who are stationed nearby are very confident and imposing.

In the past six months, Beichen made three shots and helped the villages outside the valley repel three monster attacks.

There were zero casualties within half a year. After this number spread, two small villages moved here and asked for asylum. The originally peaceful small village became lively, and the permanent residents increased to a hundred families.

To Beichen's surprise, there were actually three casual cultivators at the early stage of blood transformation, who moved here with their families and settled in the village.

Among them was a casual cultivator named Zhang Ping, who was more alert. Beichen rewarded him with a bottle of pure blood Yuandan, and let him live in the outskirts of the valley to help take care of the two acres of spiritual fields.

"This fire-gathering array has been in operation for half a year, and it has finally condensed enough earth-lung fire, which can be regarded as a furnace for alchemy."

After checking his possessions, Beichen left the cave.Zhang Ping was busy in the spiritual field, helping to take care of the spiritual grass.Seeing that these spirit grasses were growing well, Bei Chen thought that Zhang Ping had put in a lot of effort and wasn't being lazy.

Seeing Beichen leave the cave from afar, Zhang Ping put down his work, stepped forward to salute and said, "I've seen the Shangxian!"

Bei Chen nodded, "That's right, your cultivation base has been polished to the peak of the third level of blood transformation, and you must be able to advance to the middle stage of blood transformation soon. Is there anything happening in the village these days?"

"Going back to Shangxian, there was no major incident in the village, and two more households were brought in from other villages. A few days ago, two monsters in the early stage of blood transformation came over and were dismissed by the three of us. .”

"Shangxian, the growth of the spiritual grass in the spiritual field is still normal, but the growth of the spiritual grass in the colorful spiritual mud is gratifying, and it will be mature and collected in a few days."

Bei Chen casually threw a bottle of pure blood pills to Zhang Ping, "You did a good job, the spirit grass grows like water dripping through a rock, and the spiritual power in this place is thin, and the growth of the spirit grass only depends on the spiritual power contained in the spiritual source ground That's all, there is not even a tiny spiritual vein, you pick the spiritual grass on the colorful spiritual mud, keep it well, and then plant new ones."

Zhang Ping excitedly took the pure blood Yuan Dan, and his attitude towards Bei Chen was even more respectful, "Is Shangxian going out?"

"That's right, I'm going to go out for a while, at least half a month, at least ten days, if something happens in the village during this time, you can go to the hematite mine to ask my brother and the others for help."

"Follow the orders of the gods!"

Bei Chen smiled. He was only under 15 years old, and it felt weird to be called Shangxian by others. "Next time, don't call me Shangxian, just call me Young Master."

"Yes, son!"

Stimulating his movements, after Beichen left the valley, he slammed into the beast mountain.

After Zhang Ping sent him off respectfully on the spot for a long time, he straightened up, looked at the pill bottle in his hand, and laughed.

"Pure Blood Yuan Pill, I heard that disciples of the great sect in the later stage of transforming blood usually take this kind of pill. The young master is really supernatural, so he just rewarded him with a bottle. If the other two know about it, I don't know how long they will be envious. "

After carefully putting away the pure blood pill, Zhang Ping started to work in the spiritual field again.Not long after, a childish voice came from outside the valley.

"Daddy!"

A doll carved in powder and jade, led by a beautiful woman, entered the valley.

Seeing his precious son coming, Zhang Ping put down his work, hugged him in his arms, and patted his head.

"After a while, when I break through to the middle stage of blood transformation, I will be able to survive by absorbing spiritual power. I don't need to bother my wife to deliver these meals to me every day. I save them and polish my foundation for Yu'er."

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "My husband is thinking about it, but Yu'er is only two years old, so I'm afraid she can't resist these ingredients that contain spiritual power."

Zhang Ping pampered his son's pink face, "There is always a way."

Seeing his cute son flopping and playing in his arms, Zhang Ping also made up his mind that he must do things for the young master wholeheartedly, and he must never let his son follow his old path.

As a casual cultivator, he is struggling and wandering. Maybe a wave will knock him to the ground one day.

Zhang Ping took out two pure blood pills from the jade bottle and handed them to the beautiful woman, "Take these two pills home, grind them carefully, and you and Yu'er each take them ten times with water. .”

"The elixir my husband used to cultivate is just for Yu'er, why give me one back, I am a mortal, and it is useless to eat it."

Zhang Ping said with a smile: "Madam, just take it. Why are we being so polite? I work for the young master in the valley. It must be beneficial. It's just that this elixir is precious. Keep it carefully, and don't let the other two see it." , otherwise many troubles will arise.”

The woman knew that she couldn't twist her husband, so she carefully wrapped the two pure blood pills with a white veil and kept them close to her body.

Two flowers bloomed, one for each branch, and said that Beichen drove Dunguang all the way, crossed the border of Mizhou, and went to the outskirts of Beast Mountain.

"It is rumored that monsters are everywhere in Beast Mountain, and even the three top monster races in the Southern Region are living in it. It is still necessary to act carefully, first hunt and kill low-level monsters in the Guyuan period outside."

Beichen was conceited about his cultivation, but he didn't dare to go deep into the Beast Mountain. You must know that there lived the legendary top-level monster race. A family whose mind is as perfect as human beings, Bei Chen doesn't want to touch that brow.

"I'll go, this is a spiritual herb, I still have such good luck!"

When the light fell, Beichen saw a seven-leaf spirit grass next to a big rock, which was of the quality of the spirit rank, and it was considered difficult.

After putting away the spirit grass, Beichen looked around. The primitive jungle ecological environment was filled with a sense of prehistoric mystery, and there were many traces of monster activities in a mess.

Following the trail of a tiger monster, Beichen followed, and in a cave, Beichen blocked a tiger monster that was at the peak of its blood transformation.

This tiger demon caught a porcupine monster and was feasting on it in its lair. Suddenly, it saw a human cultivator walking beside him.

After being stunned for a while, the tiger demon came back to his senses, rolled on the spot, got up, and roared loudly at Beichen.

Beichen frowned. This beast is too nervous. Could it be that the life in Beast Mountain is too good.

Tiger monsters were originally ferocious and aggressive, and their strength was considered superior among their ranks. Seeing a foreign enemy invade, they swooped and opened their bloody mouths to bite Beichen on the head.

With a movement of Beichen's movement, his right arm shook, and the ink wash turned into a black light and flew out, quickly, ruthlessly, and precisely, it pierced the demon tiger's right eye and pierced its head in an instant.

"It's a pity that it's only the peak of the blood."

After killing the demon tiger, Bei Chen turned his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he tapped his fingers together, and his spiritual power turned into a knife light. After cutting a few cuts on the tiger demon's body, Xi Mo flew out of the corpse of the demon tiger. Then he went to the depths of the dense forest.

Finding an open place, Bei Chen casually threw the bloody tiger demon corpse under it, and hid himself in a big tree next to it.

"The blood energy of monster beasts at the peak of blood transformation, I don't know if I can attract a powerful guy!"

(End of this chapter)