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Chapter 25 Taking Baiyang Dan

Chapter 25 Take Baiyang Pill

Blood sprinkled all over the ground.

Bloody, pungent.

Fingering, Master Zhou, die!

Fang Chen believes that he is not a good person. If others don’t provoke him, he will never find others for no reason. The principle he believes in: Whoever doesn’t let me live well will make me die!

Fang Chen looked cold and swept across the battlefield lightly, as if the three people and one beast in front of him were not killed by him.

This time, he did not hesitate anymore, walked to the three of them, groped for a while, and took out some silver and some spiritual pills.

Although the feathered eagle is the king's golden-winged roc among the flying monsters millions of years later, it is still small and useless now. The bones and blood on the body can be exchanged for some silver. However, this is not in Fang Chen's eyes, and he is too lazy to worry about it.

Silver and spiritual medicine pills were thrown into the Nether Stone Ring. Fang Chen picked up Tianheng and left again. His body was like a phantom, and he was almost at the extreme. While running, he stuffed spiritual medicine pills into his mouth to replenish his spiritual power. He obtained the reserves of ten layers of warriors, nine layers of warriors and Zhou Shao in succession. The spiritual medicine pills he had first engraved with dozens of them!

Even the second-grade spiritual pills have ten, and the dark stone ring has a silver tael of liang. In addition, the contribution of the martial arts school is really not necessary to save money.

Luomai Mountain does not belong to the scope of Yanyang City, but it is not far from Yanyang City. It is only a hundred miles away. The seventh-level warriors have reached the full range of 100 miles. In less than an hour, they have arrived!

When I returned to Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall, the sun was already westward.

With light steps, Fang Chen stepped into his courtyard.

"Xiaochen, are you back?" A voice full of energy and a happier voice rang in the courtyard. Then the yard door opened and Mo Jian walked out with big strodes.

"Brother Mo Jian, why are you here?" Fang Chen asked in confusion.

"You kid, you have the nerve to ask, "What have you been doing this month? I can't find you no matter how hard I look for you in the martial arts hall. Xu Qingru is coming back. If you don't stay in the martial arts hall, where have you gone?" Mo Jian slapped Fang Chen's shoulder with big hands and cursed angrily.

However, the scolding contained a strong concern, and Fang Chen was a little moved. He wanted to avoid Mo Jian's slap, but after thinking about it, his body stood still.

However, he was a little confused. Xu Qingru was obviously killed by himself, so why did Mo Jian not know about this news? But he would not say this, and Mo Jian didn't know about it. If he said it, he would probably be regarded as the object of suspicion.

"Ha, thank you for your concern, by the way, Brother Mo Jian, how is your cultivation? You have been breaking through the seventh level for half a year, and now you have reached the eighth level?" Fang Chen smiled and changed the topic casually.

Sure enough, Mo Jian didn't immediately get entangled with that issue, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "Xiaochen, you are still young and your cultivation is not high now. But when you reach the seventh level, you will know how difficult it is to improve. In half a year, I still stopped at the early stage of the seventh level, but I didn't even reach the middle stage."

"I'm still young? I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but I was even called a boy under twenty." Fang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Xiaochen, since you are back, I will feel at ease. My father is very concerned about my practice recently. If you don't have any bad things, you can eat fried pork slices of bamboo shoots. I will go back to practice quickly. If you don't understand, come to Qingxinju to find me." Suddenly, Mo Jian slapped his head: "By the way, I forgot that it is your kid's credit for breaking through the seventh level. You must have the cultivation experience left by Bo Fang in your hand. Hey, look, can you say something more?"

Mo Jian smiled and said, "It's so rude."

Fang Chen rolled his eyes: "Do you think it's a carrot and cabbage, you can have it if you want it? I only see the experience of the seventh level."

What he said is true. Although he is a Sword Sect, he can only wake up others in the fetal movement stage, above the Divine Condensation Stage, unless he uses his own energy to help others break through!

In the fetal movement period, only three levels can he be helpful. One is when breaking through the seventh level, one is when hitting the tenth level, and the other is when hitting the Tianmen. It is useless for Mo Jian at this stage.

"Oh" Mo Jian shook his head in disappointment, and then returned to normal: "Xiao Chen, don't go out during this period. I heard from my father that Xu Qingru's immortality should return to Yanyang City in the past few days."

"I understand, Brother Mo."

After walking into the courtyard and taking a shower under the maid's service, the sky had dimmed.

Hey ha kept ringing in the martial arts hall. Fang Chen knew that this was a stupid training, and all warriors below the fourth level must exercise!

In the room, Fang Chen sat cross-legged, Tian Heng placed beside him, emitting a white milky light.

Fang Chen looked like a cave, holding only a white pill that emits heat in his hand...

"Baiyang Pill, a second-grade auxiliary spiritual pill, can directly improve the cultivation level of fetal movement warriors!"

Looking at the spiritual pill in his hand, although Fang Chen's expression was a little flashing, his heart was very calm. In his previous life, not to mention the second-grade spiritual pill, he had seen even the top nine-grade spiritual pill!

The more you practice, the more difficult it is. In terms of fetal movement, you can reach the third level in two years and enter the fourth level. Then, it will take two or three years for ordinary warriors to reach the fifth level, and it will take four or five years for them to reach the sixth level. On the seventh level, even Mo Jian, the first genius in Yanyang City, made little progress within half a year, and it will be even minor!

Of course, this is all about eliminating the enlightenment of the spirit pill or the master.

But it can also be seen that the more you go, the harder it will be. If you get a spiritual pill like Baiyang Pill that can directly improve your cultivation, most warriors will definitely reach the ninth level before using it, and directly reach the peak of fetal movement!

For example, Xu Li, if he hadn't had the life and death battle with Fang Chen, Xu Qingru would never have taken him Baiyang Pill!

However, Fang Chen didn't care about these things. Since he had a elixir that could directly improve his cultivation, he didn't need to be a fool!

The way of cultivation, great opportunities, great wisdom, and great perseverance cannot be missed. No one can guarantee whether he will encounter great opportunities. It is a real elixir!

In this world, martial arts is the most important thing. If you encounter a spiritual pill, you need strength! Without strength, everything is empty talk, so where does the strength come from?

It’s hard to say whether it’s cost-effective to take the elixir early!

What's more, there is not only one kind of spiritual pill for improving cultivation in this world. If you take the Baiyang pill, won't you look for another spiritual pill? There is no Yanyang City, which does not mean that there is no Huoyan County either!

The way to practice, the place of wealth and law!

Only with money, there is no way to improve your cultivation. Of course, this money is not gold and silver, but Yuan Jing!
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