A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1265: Hungry Qinglong Wuhun!
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He looked at An Lao next to him, smiled bitterly and said, "An Lao, what's going on?"
An Lao smiled and said, "It's normal!"
"Your Qinglong martial spirit is too high-level, too powerful, and it is a martial spirit that can be promoted! The most amazing thing is that in the soul-condensing realm, every time you upgrade, it will increase its level!"
"It's so magical, of course you have to pay a price!"
"So, every time your Qinglong Wuhun is promoted, it needs to swallow a lot of yuan stones!"
"When he was promoted from the ninth level of Huang level to the first level of Xuan level, think about how much he swallowed?"
"After entering the Xuan level, and from the first level of the Xuan level to the second level of the Xuan level, you need less, but that is only in relative terms, the absolute amount is actually very huge!"
"This time, he directly advanced to the second level of Xuan level, instead of asking you for Yuan stones and devouring them before advancing. That is because of the accumulation of Yuan stones left behind before. It is also because of his love for you. This master is trustworthy enough."
An Lao smiled and said, "Now, he is very hungry and needs to be replenished."
Chen Feng said, "What if he is not fed? What will happen?"
An Lao smiled slightly and said, "You don't want to know the consequences."
"If you don't feed it, the spirit will not even be able to fight!"
Chen Feng took a breath of cold air. The consequences are too serious.
Chen Feng asked unwillingly, "Then, besides Yuan Stone, what else can it swallow?"
"That's easy to say!" An Lao said with a smile, "You can give it some pills that contain a lot of spiritual energy. After swallowing it, it can directly improve its cultivation!"
"For example, I know a fifth-grade elixir. After swallowing this elixir, your strength should be able to directly increase from the second level of soul condensation to the fourth level of soul condensation."
"If you feed him seventy or eighty pills like this, he will probably be full."
Chen Feng immediately said, "Stop! Stop!"
He glanced at An Lao angrily and said, "I might as well collect Yuan stones!"
Just kidding, the fifth-grade elixir is something he can’t even touch now!
An Lao laughed and said, "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight! You kid, just accept it!"
"But," he added, "an environment like this is also of great benefit to Qinglong Wuhun. He can improve after staying in this environment for a long time."
"So, if you can stay in there for a while, the Qinglong Martial Spirit may not need so many Yuan Stones so urgently."
"You have to know that he needs the Yuan Stone to absorb it and to strengthen himself."
"If you don't enter here, you will have to give him so many multi-stones for up to a month, but after entering here, you can have a grace period of one month."
Chen Feng nodded, "One month is enough!"
Sure enough, at this time, Qinglong Wuhun had already taken care of his own territory and was hovering above, beginning to swallow spiritual energy.
Chen Feng also sat cross-legged and began to practice quietly!
Thirty days, not a single second can be wasted!
Not long after Chen Feng entered, a crowd of people outside came over and arrived at the door of Chen Feng's training room.
One of them is the burly man who was injured by Chen Feng's punch just now.
This sturdy man looked at another person. This person looked similar to him and was obviously his brother.
He said loudly, "Brother, the man who injured me just now is practicing here! Brother, you must vent your anger for me!"
The man he called his eldest brother sneered and said, "Don't worry, I won't make it easy for that little brat!"
Said. He looked at another person in the team.
This man is a young man in white clothes. He has a straight figure, and his whole body is radiant and fierce.
It looks like an unsheathed sword!
He felt the big man's gaze and said calmly, "I owe you a favor, so I will repay your favor with a sword!"
The big man smiled and said, "Well, thank you very much, Mr. Linghu!"
He said flatteringly, "As long as Mr. Linghu draws his sword, there is absolutely no way he will survive!"
Master Linghu shook his head and looked indifferent. He just sat cross-legged on one side and began to meditate and practice!
The sturdy man and others discussed for a while and said, "Master Linghu, we will come back in a month."
Master Linghu waved his hand expressionlessly.
They left quickly, and Master Linghu sat cross-legged outside Chen Feng's training room, waiting for Chen Feng to come out.
From time to time, students from Kuezhan Academy passed by, and when they saw him, their faces showed shock.
"Isn't this Linghu Sword?"
"Yes, it's Linghu Jian, the man named after his sword! He is known as the best swordsman in Kuezhan Academy!"
"His swordsmanship is fierce, powerful, and extremely cunning, making it difficult for people to deal with it. Every time he can't even see his sword moves clearly, he will be killed directly by his sword!"
"What is he doing? It looks like he is waiting for the people in the training room to come out!"
"Haha, I guess he was trying to block people, because he was afraid that the people in the practice room would run away!"
"Now that everyone in the training room is dead, how could he be Linghu Jian's opponent? Linghu Jian is one of the top ten masters of Kuangzhan Academy!"
Many people even folded their arms and waited nearby as if watching a good show.
At this time, in the training room, Chen Feng was already immersed in training!
At this time, he was on the eighth floor, and his spiritual energy concentration was eight times that of the first floor, and it was more than 800 times higher than that outside Mad Battle Academy!
The aura is so rich that it almost condenses into substance.
Chen Feng felt as if he was tightly wrapped in the spiritual liquid formed by spiritual energy. Every moment, a huge amount of heaven and earth energy poured into Chen Feng's dantian.
The operation of Chen Feng’s Nine Yin and Nine Yang Magic Skills~IndoMTL.com~ almost never stops.
And in his dantian, it was like an endless pouring rain.
Above the Dantian ocean, the nine-yin and nine-yang magical cyclones are the dark clouds hanging over it.
The heavy rain lingers for a long time, the true essence is dripping, and the ocean of true essence is turbulent and rising!
The true energy that had not been melted in time before was also beginning to melt away and transformed into Chen Feng's own possession!
Chen Feng's cultivation speed reached an extreme, and his true energy grew almost explosively.
A spiritual energy concentration of eight does not mean that one can have a cultivation speed of eight.
In fact, most people simply cannot reach eight cultivation speeds. Even if they are on the eighth level, they can only reach four or five times the cultivation speed.
Even some people with poor qualifications can only achieve one or two times.
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