More than 200 kilometers.

It arrives in an instant.

In order to get to the spiritual eye as soon as possible and to get a piece of the pie, a wisp of innate purple aura.

When Ying Siyuan was flying, he used secret techniques directly to burn nearly half of the demon power reserves in his body, and instantly increased his flight speed to the extreme.

When he arrived at the destination, Yang Fan did not enter rashly.

First, I stood on the edge of the range covered by the purple mist and carefully investigated. After realizing that there was no danger inside for the time being, I then stepped forward and officially entered the purple mist area.

Wherever divine thoughts come.

Within a radius of ten kilometers, all of them were attacked by purple mist. Among them, the purple mist in the center was the most intense, and even the fog had gathered into vapor. Only a little bit of it would condense.

Entering the edge of the purple mist area, Yang Fan's pores were unconsciously spreading slightly, and he was constantly greedily absorbing the purple mist shrouded around him.

Yang Fan took a light breath, the purple mist entered his body, his lungs were light, his spirit was shocked, and his whole body seemed to be cheering and excited.

"The spiritual power in this fog is so rich and pure, and it is not inferior to the spiritual liquid extracted and accumulated by the thousand-year-old demon plants!"

Yang Fan secretly praised in his heart and couldn't help but suck a few more times.

The same is true for the cats and dogs in his arms and the red eagle on his shoulders. As soon as he entered the purple mist area, he took a few deep breaths unconsciously, and his expression was fascinated by it for a moment.

There is also the spiritual body Zhong Ling, who has always acted as an invisible person in the hair bushes on Yang Fan, absorbing the purple mist even faster. Yang Fan even felt a breeze constantly surging between his hairlines from all directions.

"You absorbed a trace of the essence of the Earth Vein, your mind was clear and your eyes were clear, and your spirit was a hundred times more energetic. Your qi and blood strength was greatly enhanced, and your mental strength was greatly improved. Your qi and blood strength was +10000, your mental strength +100, and your cell activity +1."

"You absorbed a trace of the essence of the Earth Vein, your mind was clear and your eyes were clear, and your spirit was a hundred times more energetic. Your qi and blood strength was greatly enhanced, and your mental strength was greatly improved. Your qi and blood strength was +10000, your mental strength +100, and your cell activity +1."

“…”

Soon, a corresponding system prompt sounded in Yang Fan's ear. Almost every three breaths, a system prompt sounded faintly.

However, the system prompted that Yang Fan did not absorb any innate purple qi, but a trace of earth's essence.

The effect is a bit amazing. Whether it is qi and blood experience or mental power experience, they are all soaring upwards and can't stop even if they want to.

Only then can I truly improve my cultivation even when I breathe!

As Yang Fan continued to deepen, the purple mist he came into contact became more and more intense, and Yang Fan's speed of gaining experience was also increasing.

From the beginning of every three breaths, you can get a trace of the essence of the earth vein every breath in the middle, and then in the end, the wisp of the essence of the earth vein, the qi and blood experience and mental power experience obtained from each breath are also increasing exponentially.

"You absorbed a wisp of the essence of the earth vein, your mind is clear and your eyes are bright, your spirit is a hundred times more energetic, and your qi and blood strength is extremely enhanced, and your mental strength is extremely enhanced. Your qi and blood strength is +5000, your mental strength is +500, and your cell activity is +5."

“…”

This is the practice experience gained from each breath when Yang Fan walked to the central area of ​​Ziwu, that is, about one kilometer away from the center of the spiritual eye.

The qi and blood strength of 50,000 qi, 500 points of mental power, and 500 points of cell activity, are very experienced.

Every breath that takes a breath, every natural and extremely relaxed breath, endless qi and blood power and spiritual power surge into the body wildly.

Yang Fan was so excited that he felt very happy from his body to his mind, from his spirit to his sea of ​​consciousness. If he hadn't been patient all the time, he would have been so happy that he would have been screaming out.

At this time.

All the cats, dogs and eagles had left Yang Fan's arms, searched for the ground, and breathed intently, absorbing the essence of the earth veins that spread out from the purple mist.

Judging from their current state, they are exactly the same as the six giant monsters entrenched around Ansheng and their more than a dozen disciples in the video just now.

They have been completely attracted by the pure energy contained in the purple mist and deeply fascinated by it, and have no time to care about anything else around them.

"These guys seem to have all fallen into a state of intoxication like intoxication. I'm afraid that the purple mist here will not wake up on their own until it completely dissipates."

Yang Fan glanced at Xiaohua and the other three, shook his head slightly, but did not forcefully wake them up.

Yang Fan knew very well that this kind of practice environment was indeed a very rare opportunity for these three little guys. Since they were already intoxicated by meditation, let them go.

In fact.

If it were not for system assistance, the essence of the earth veins absorbed by Yang Fan directly transformed into real experience of qi and blood and mental power.

Now, Yang Fan is afraid that he will have to enter a state of meditation like Xiaohua and the other three, unconsciously entering a state of meditation, trying hard to absorb and refine these earth veins, and be completely fascinated by it.

Yang Fan looked up and looked.

At this time, he could see the figures of An Sheng, Mu Qianqian and the fourteen disciples who were already close to him through the purple mist in front of him.

These little guys are like Xiaohua and the other three, all of whom are not sensible and are all trapped in endless cultivation and entering into meditation.

Their location, like Yang Fan and the six giant monsters farther away, are all just one kilometer in the center of the spiritual eye.

The spiritual eye is like a center of a circle. All people and monsters stand on the edge of the circle one kilometer away from the center of this circle, without any effort or leaving.

Yang Fan resisted the pleasure of moaning, moved to the left, and approached the position of the fourteen disciples.

An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, Tian Tianyou, Shangguan Hong, Luo Jiaojiao, Wu Cong'an...

Fourteen people sat around, An Sheng and Mu Qianqian were in the middle, Tian Tianyou and Shangguan Hong were outside, and a formation of the twelve earthly branches subduing the demon battle formation was formed.

It can be seen that before entering this purple mist area, all fourteen of them cooperated very well. Once they encountered danger, the twelve earthly branches of demon-subduing battle formations were launched at any time. They could attack and retreat and defend in order to ensure that they could be fully prepared.

Unfortunately, they all underestimated the pure energy of the purple mist. Once they entered the center of the spiritual eye, they were completely intoxicated and fell into endless cycles of cultivation and could not extricate themselves.

Yang Fan glanced at them one by one, and everyone sat cross-legged, with a solemn and flushed expression. He absorbed the purple mist around him greedily and orderly, and the breath on his body was surging and full of vitality.

"I'm really stuck at the peak of their current realm!"

Yang Fan sighed softly, without any hesitation, and directly used spiritual shock to the fourteen disciples in front of him.

"You concentrate your mind and mind, trying to teach your disciple Mu Qianqian the secret spiritual skills of human-level - the magical technique, and teach you success! Mental power +2, Spiritual will +2."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully teaching his human-level spiritual secret skill - the magical technique to his disciple Mu Qianqian. The sect loyalty percentage bonus was successfully stimulated. The disciple Mu Qianqian automatically obtained the host's 100% skill proficiency bonus, the magical skill proficiency level +2500, and the current skill proficiency level (2500/10000)."

"Ding! Your apprentice Mu Qianqian broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to a level 2 spiritual master. He was grateful to you, his sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, his loyalty to the sect is extremely improved, and his centripetal force is +10."

"You concentrate your mind and try to teach your apprentice Shangguan Hong the human-level martial arts - Diwanquan, and teach you success! Mental power +2, Spiritual will +2."

"Ding! Your apprentice Shangguan Hong breaks through the bottleneck...the centripetal force of the sect +10."

“…”

Fourteen disciples, batched teaching and promotion, and various levels of fluctuations in blood and mental fluctuations were one after another, and the scene was really spectacular.

After successfully advancing through the bottleneck in cultivation, these small entries have become more vigorous in their cultivation, and the speed of absorbing and refining purple spiritual mist has been faster.

Yang Fan walked past them silently without making a sound to awaken them, allowing them to continue practicing and advancing here quickly.

This is indeed a holy place for practice, and opportunities cannot be missed.

Of course, even if Yang Fan wants to wake them up at this time, he probably won’t be able to wake them up. Unless they are moved to the area of ​​purple mist first, they will fall into a state of intoxication again within one kilometer of the heart of the spiritual eye and automatically enter into meditation and practice.

Bypassing these disciples' trumpets, Yang Fan's divine thoughts fell on the indigenous monsters not far from Ansheng and the others.

The six high-level beast kings stay here is a huge hidden danger. Instead of letting them compete with their disciples to absorb the spiritual mist and improve their cultivation, it is better to solve the problem while they are not conscious.

"Wait for it to be sick and kill it. Now it's time to take action!"

Yang Fan's thoughts moved slightly, and the shadow invisibility technique was activated instantly, and he quietly flashed to appear next to the side of a wild boar king who was closest to him.

Without any hesitation, he familiarly summoned the Tiangang Thorn, and used the sword technique to slash straight towards the wild boar king's huge pig head.

"You successfully killed a sixth-level beast king, the wild boar king, with the ultimate strengthening of the Qi and blood strength, and the experience against the enemy was greatly increased. The Qi and blood strength +600000, mental power +30, mental will +100, skill proficiency +4."

Just like what Yang Fan expected.

Even though the sharp blade came, even if the death period was approaching, the monsters who were fascinated by the endless upgrade pleasure brought by the purple mist spiritual power did not wake up.

Even though his head was cut off and his body fell to the ground, he flew out of the pig's head dozens of meters away, and he kept breathing greedily.

"This fog is poisonous!"

Yang Fan suddenly felt a little scared.

Although the purple mist here does not carry any toxicity, the intoxicating effect it brings can completely sink the person or monster that absorbs and refines it, and there is no ability to independently sober up and get rid of difficulties.

This is like a trap.

A trap for cooking frogs with warm water.

If there is something unknown and dangerous suddenly appearing in the center of the spiritual eye or the outer edge of the purple mist at this time, then wouldn’t all the creatures surrounding the spiritual eye lose their lives without realizing it?

It's terrible to think about it carefully!

Yang Fan suddenly looked up at Zhengxin, who was spiritually angel.
Chapter completed!