The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 197: Practice in the burial chamber (part 2)
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Chen Fan wanted to use the cold light sword to cast the second-level Dugu sword once, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something wrong with the tomb.
It's so quiet!
It's so quiet that you can't feel the sound of eating jade statues at all!
Looking from a distance, looking at the original location of Chu Chuo, there is not the slightest shadow of that guy, but it is a round cocoon that attracted Chen Fan's attention.
Walking forward, all the jade statues before have been eaten by Tweet. Picking up the head-sized cocoon, Chen Fan can feel the breath of Tweet alone.
"Turning a cocoon into a butterfly?" With a doubtful opening, Chen Fan couldn't imagine the timid and timid, pitting people are more accurate than anyone else, or the little things that existed like food turned into beautiful butterflies.
Furthermore, the two are not the same species.
Want to release a trace of mental power to explore, Chen Fan found that no matter what means he used, he couldn't explore the cocoons that covered the body.
It's like...that's a dead thing.
But Chen Fan can clearly feel the powerful heartbeat of tweeting.
"One day, I will figure it out and see what kind of species you are!" With a firm look in his eyes, he put the tweeted into a storage bag and observed that nothing happened. , Chen Fan started practicing again.
After swallowing a few bigu pills, Chen Fan took out a steady stream of spirit stones from his storage bag, so that the opponent was in front of him, gradually forming a hill.
In this exploration of the heavenly book, Chen Fan performed the clone technique twice, which consumed a lot of spirit stones, but even so, Chen Fan's worth was not high enough for him to practice for a long time.
Concentrate calmly, drain all distracting thoughts, and circulate the internal breath in the dantian, circulating in the 108 meridians and 365 acupuncture points in the whole body.
At the same time, the spirit stone in front of him also emits a glowing light visible to the naked eye, turning it into a ribbon, and digging into Chen Fan's dantian.
As the energetic light penetrates into the body, more and more spiritual stones turn into powder, and a gust of wind blows through, as if it is about to dissipate.
The essence of martial arts practice lies in experiencing thrilling battles, comprehending martial arts in battle, and achieving the purpose of practice.
Chen Fan’s journey can be said to have gone through several lives and deaths and several battles. It is enough for the insights. Now he only needs to absorb the spiritual stone with peace of mind. The ten times the speed of practice of the ancient fireflies will help He did everything!
Time is passing bit by bit, and the tomb is extremely quiet, only a crisp sound of broken spirit stones can be heard.
When Chen Fan opened his eyes again, the tens of thousands of substandard spirit stones in front of him were all consumed.
As for his cultivation base, he has also officially entered the Martial Artist's Eighth Heaven. The distance of eight thousand catties is surging and surging.
Even Chen Fan at this moment can completely hit the last level of the martial arts realm, the Nine Heavens Great Consummation!
After all, he has consumed tens of thousands of substandard spirit stones. Even some small families are unmatched wealth. If this is not enough to improve cultivation, Chen Fan can already find a mouse hole to get in.
In the process of practicing, he yearned to break through the nine heavens in one fell swoop several times, but in the end he resisted it.
The road to martial arts must be steady and steady, and must not be unstable because of his own greed. Chen Fan once felt the taste of unstable realm, and he never wanted to feel it again.
After all, as long as it stays stable for a period of time, the energy of a few battles can be promoted to the Nine Heavens cultivation base, why should it be greedy for merit?