Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 79
Building the foundation is to completely compress the spiritual power of the dantian into spiritual liquid. This is a qualitative transformation. While increasing the lifespan, it also activates the hidden potential of the body. In the future, it is necessary to continuously cultivate these potentials.

This is foundation building, and it is also the most important foundational step for cultivating immortals.

Right now, following Yang Fan's fusion of the source stripped by the Elder Master, under his fierce stimulation, the spiritual power of his dantian was completely transformed into spiritual liquid, and the quality of foundation building directly reached the legendary heavenly grade.

The Spirit Race is a special group bred by the Dao of Heaven. It can be called the darling of the Dao of Heaven, and it is also like a kind of innate medicine. Especially for monks, it should be called a peerless treasure.

But not every cultivator has the ability to integrate the spirit race. Those with weaker talents or those who do not meet the standard, even if they forcibly merge with the spirit race, will explode and die, or become stupid fools.

After all, although the attack power of the Spirit Race is weak, the spiritual power contained in any Spirit Race member is extremely amazing, and their souls are also extremely powerful, which is difficult for ordinary people to bear.

But like Yang Fan, he was able to counterattack and merge with the origin of the spirit master, the biggest reason is that he has continuously increased the storage of dantian spiritual power from the beginning of the low-level spirit tribe, all the way to the top level.

This can be regarded as being favored by the goddess of luck, or it may be wrong, in short, he has soared into the sky this time.

At this moment, with the smooth promotion to Foundation Establishment, although it is only in the initial stage, the combat power he possesses is close to the completion of Foundation Establishment, but it is Heaven Grade Foundation Establishment, and all the magical effects of it have not yet been excavated.

"Tsk tsk, this time the Great Immortal has completely succeeded in counterattack!"

After sighing a few words, he happily took out the Shuiyang sugarcane and chewed it, and took a walk in the ancient temple.

Although the current ancient temple was completely messed up by the Five Elements Spirit Bomb, there are still some places that are still well preserved, especially with the departure of the Spirit Race, the enchantment of the sealed treasure also dissipated.

At this time, it was as if a treasure house had opened its doors, allowing him to search at will.

Yang Fan is not polite at all, just like his own home, as long as it is valuable, it will be directly put into the storage, but there are too many good things in this ancient temple, and the storage is full just after searching four. up.

Reluctantly, I took a lot of effort to clear out the slightly worthless things, and only picked out the expensive ones, but even so, I still couldn't finish them, so I simply dug a very secret pit for the remaining treasures Buried in.

After finishing these, he clapped his hands, took out the Shuiyang sugarcane and chewed it, while walking out of the ancient temple.

Outside the ancient temple is an abyss, half of which is surrounded by clouds and mist. It looks like a giant beast that swallows the sky with a big mouth, which makes people's hearts shake.

Fortunately, there is a path on the cliff that just enough for one person to walk.

This path is like a big snake circling all the way to the bottom of the abyss. It took Yang Fan a full three hours to complete it, and he saw a lush forest below, with towering trees, and the skeletons of monsters covered with moss everywhere. , giving an eerie feeling.

Even Yang Fan, who is now soaring in combat power, was terrified after seeing the scene in front of him, swallowed deeply, and ran forward quickly in vigilance.

Roar!
After walking less than 500 meters, a khaki-colored sand wolf suddenly rushed out of the woods, opened its bloody mouth and roared, and rushed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was stunned for a second, then his eyes were fixed, his left leg was pulled back, and with a sudden effort, he jumped in mid-air to avoid the sand wolf.

Sha Lang slammed into the air with one blow, and was stunned for a moment, then turned around and wanted to pounce again, only to see Yang Fan exerting force again, like a human-shaped meat egg, slamming into his back.

Bang!
The collision was caught off guard, and Sand Wolf was directly blasted into a cloud of blood.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!" Yang Fan snorted disdainfully, then used his spiritual power to clean up the blood on the spirit armor, and continued to move forward.

Along the way, he killed no less than 40 monsters below the twelfth level of Qi training, fifteen in the early stage of foundation establishment, eight in the middle stage, and one in the late stage.

"Tch, it's been rumored so mysterious, it's nothing!"

Walking out of the dense forest, he lit a fire and roasted a two-meter-long foundation-building monster thigh. While eating, he walked forward in a boring way.

"so boring!"

At this time, the sound of fighting suddenly came from not far away, mixed with the roar of monsters.

Hearing this, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he suddenly became interested, and carrying the roasted animal legs, he flew over in the air.

Once a monk breaks through the foundation building, he can walk in the sky.

When they arrived at the fighting scene, they landed on a big tree and looked down curiously while eating.

The first thing that catches the eye is a late-stage foundation-building monster, a black giant python with a hideous appearance.

He was fighting against a man in a white robe. In the early stage of foundation establishment, he seemed to have just been promoted. Judging from his appearance, he was around 21. At this moment, the man looked a bit embarrassed, with disheveled hair, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and a white suit. The robe was torn to pieces by monsters.

"Hey, isn't that..." Yang Fan recognized the identity of the white-robed man at a glance.

Roar!
At this time, the giant python opened its mouth wide and let out a roar, swept its giant wild tail and slammed towards the white-robed man very fast.

boom!
The white-robed man's face turned ruthless, he used all his spiritual power to gather the spirit sword in his hand, and with the mentality of mortalism, turned into a white light to meet him, but it was useless, and was directly swept away by the giant python's tail and smashed violently On a big tree.

The giant python took the opportunity to open its mouth wide and rushed forward, as if it wanted to swallow the white-robed man in one gulp.

"Nimma, labor and capital are fighting with you!" The white-robed man roared, intending to detonate his dantian and die with the giant python.

Seeing this, Yang Fan on the tree took a slow bite of the animal leg in his hand, and then threw the animal leg towards the python's head.

puff!

At this moment, the beast's leg was like a sharp arrow, directly piercing the upper and lower jaws of the giant python, nailing it to the ground, struggling a few times and losing its sound.

"Tsk tsk, I haven't tried grilled snake meat before!" Yang Fan jumped off the big tree and landed in front of the giant python, squinting at the bewildered white-robed man, he slammed the wheel twice and cut off a section .

Then cut down a big tree, release the spiritual fire to ignite it, and smoke it directly. The whole process is smooth and smooth, and it looks unrestrained.

The white-robed man was stunned, and hurriedly stopped his self-explosion, "This one said..."

"It's okay, you continue to blow yourself up, don't worry about me!" Yang Fan turned his head and smiled faintly, humming a little song and continuing to barbecue.

Seeing this, the white-robed man wanted to say something but couldn't say it. He looked at the beast's leg that had nailed the python's head to the ground, quickly took out some pills from the storage bag, swallowed them into his mouth, and meditated. Rest up.

After a long time, the python meat came out of the oven, and the man in white robe finished his breathing adjustment.

"Under the Kunlun Zhu Yilong, thank you fellow daoist for saving me, haven't you asked for the name of the fellow daoist?"

"Are you a Kunlun disciple?" Yang Fan was stunned, and then asked after remembering something, "What is the relationship between Mr. Yao and you?"

"Oh, Mr. Yao is my uncle, but when he went to the Yin Lingzong last time, he was accidentally murdered by a traitor, and now he is recuperating in the sect. Fellow Daoist, do you know my uncle?"

Hearing the news that Mr. Yao was recovering from his injuries, Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and he admired the seven little blessings of King Kong Mountain. He was really ruthless.

Anyway, I can't accept it...

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