Next, something even more distressing for Yang Fan occurred.
After the spiritual power of the first piece of Nine Dragons Huiyang Grass was consumed, Wang Zhe closed his eyes and stuffed another piece into his mouth.
Then, under Yang Fan's strict monitoring without blinking an eye, he discovered that Wang Zhe's psychic unit had soared by 1,300 points in just half an hour.
After that, the third piece, the fourth piece, and then the roots of the elixir were all swallowed by Wang Zhe, absorbed and refined.
In this way, four hours passed quietly.
When Wang Zhe took the entire Jiulong Huiyang Grass and absorbed the huge spiritual power in it, his cultivation level had directly risen from the initial Wuzong Level 2 to Wuzong Level 4!
The aura on his body is so powerful!
Although Yang Fan also contributed to Wang Zhe's breakthrough, so much improvement in Qi and blood strength did not have much to do with Yang Fan. At most, Yang Fan could only teach Wang Zhe a few martial arts skills when he reached his peak. Just to help him break through the situation smoothly.
The root cause is actually still based on Jiulong Huiyang Grass.
Just the strength of Qi and blood provided by this Kowloon Huiyang Grass to Wang Zhe is already dozens of times more effective than Yang Fan's taking a seventh-level elixir!
This is no longer just awesome, this is fucking awesome!
Yang Fan was speechless.
If he could directly increase his energy and blood strength by tens of millions like Wang Zhe after consuming an entire Kowloon Huiyang Grass, he would have already broken through to the Grandmaster realm, right
"They are both taking drugs, so why are there such big differences between Mao and Mao?!"
"That's not fair!"
Yang Fan's mood suddenly became very unhappy.
There is a feeling as if I have made a big loss.
It was as if for the same thousand yuan, others could buy a sea-view villa with an area of over a thousand square meters, but he could only buy a thatched house with an area of more than ten square meters, with ventilation on all sides and an open roof.
Extremely psychologically unbalanced.
What’s even more annoying is that in this situation, I don’t even know who to talk to for explanation!
"Hahaha! I have reached the fourth level of Wuzong. I didn't expect that it would be so easy to break through with the help of high-level elixirs! I, Wang Zhe, have been promoted to the fourth level of Wuzong so quickly!"
Wang Zhe woke up from his trance, laughing loudly, and the feeling of expansion after the breakthrough hit his whole body.
However, he seemed to be very experienced in the sequelae of this kind of breakthrough. He just took two deep breaths and completely suppressed the delusion of invincibility in his heart.
After sensing it carefully, Wang Zhe sighed softly with a little pity: "What a pity, most of the power of this seventh-level elixir is accumulated in the Dantian Qi sea. It cannot be absorbed and refined all at once, otherwise I will have to do it this time." Can break through to the fifth level Grandmaster!"
"puff!"
Yang Fan seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking and vomiting blood, feeling sore and painful.
After fussing for a long time, the newly added psychic unit was only half of the medicinal power of Jiulong Huiyang Grass, but there was still more than half of the medicinal power deposited in the Dantian, waiting for him to slowly absorb it!
Yang Fan lowered his head and felt the dantian in his lower abdomen. No surprise, it was empty, without any accumulation of medicinal power.
"The seventh-level elixir is indeed a seventh-level elixir! No wonder someone was willing to spend tens of billions to purchase this type of elixir. Their efficacy is indeed far beyond my imagination!"
Wang Zhe excitedly looked up at Yang Fan and said earnestly: "Cousin, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, brother, I don't know how long it would have been before I could break through to the fourth level of martial arts!"
"Also, it must be your work to secretly teach me martial arts and help me break through the realm just now, right?" Wang Zhe looked at Yang Fan eagerly: "Is this the true meaning of your insistence just now that I should become your disciple?" reason?"
Yang Fan nodded slightly, his expression a little numb. The better Wang Zhe took the seventh-level elixir, the less beautiful his mood became. He was completely shocked.
"I knew it! How could a kid like you do something mindless? There must be something fishy in this! It's true!"
Wang Zhe made an afterthought, and then suddenly became a little nervous: "However, your natural ability is really a bit too scary. It's best not to expose it casually in the future. At least we brothers have absolute control. Before you protect your strength, don’t let too many people know about it.”
joke.
Once this news is leaked, Yang Fan will definitely become the target of competition or assassination by all races and even demon forces, including the federal government.
Without enough self-protection, Yang Fan can only have two endings: death, or becoming a tool in the hands of a certain force without any freedom.
Yang Fan nodded carefully. He had already anticipated these things. He would not accept a disciple easily without being completely sure.
"Eh?" Wang Zhe suddenly raised his eyes and looked Yang Fan up and down, frowned, and asked softly: "I remember that you also swallowed a piece of Nine Dragons Huiyang Grass just now. Why did the power of Qi and blood increase? So much?"
This shouldn't be the case.
Wang Zhe, a second-level master, can directly advance to two levels and obtain tens of millions of vitality and blood strength. Yang Fan is only a ninth-level martial artist. Logically speaking, entering the realm should be faster and stronger, right
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
It’s really hard to pick up the pot. Didn’t you see that my brother is struggling with this now
"I was just about to ask my cousin for advice." Yang Fan asked Wang Zhe softly: "Cousin, when you used elixir resources to practice, did you always enter the country so quickly? Just a seventh-level elixir can increase The energy and blood strength of tens of millions of moments?"
"Are you kidding me?" Wang Zhe glanced at Yang Fan strangely: "Do you think these seventh-level elixirs are just Chinese cabbage that can be found everywhere? Brother, I have never even had the opportunity to take fourth-level elixirs or above. Where? Is there any chance that I can take the seventh-level elixir?"
After the demon plant reaches the level of the fourth-level demon general, it is considered to be a spirit.
Especially those elixir resources that are inherently small in stature and can run, jump, hide and escape. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to even see them, let alone catch them and take them.
Before Wang Zhe advanced to the master level, he could only occasionally collect first-level or second-level elixirs and spiritual fruits for his own cultivation. The spiritual power contained in these low-level elixirs and elixirs was extremely limited. It was only slightly faster than his own serious cultivation.
Like today, it was the first time for Wang Zhe to experience the rapid improvement of his cultivation by taking high-level elixirs. He was so happy that he almost wanted to fly.
Wang Zhe is now a little obsessed with this feeling. If he were not afraid that indigestion would waste the efficacy of the seventh-level elixir, he would now take the opportunity to consume the remaining two elixirs. Got it!
"Why are you asking this?" Wang Zhe thought about the refreshing feeling just now, and then asked Yang Fan belatedly: "The effect of the seventh-level elixir is already powerful and extraordinary, even if it is taken by a peak master, it will be very effective." Benefit, isn’t it normal to add several thousand psychic units?”
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and he felt his chest started to hurt a little again. His cousin's words were just adding salt to the wound.
"However, I heard that the effectiveness of the elixir is also related to the drug resistance of each warrior's own meridians."
"Some people are born close to spirits. Even a low-level first- and second-level elixir can instantly increase the strength of Qi and blood for thousands of seconds. If a seventh-level elixir can inherit it perfectly, it is even more exaggerated. It is not impossible to break through the Dao rules in the elixir and become a king directly."
As he spoke, Wang Zhe took a deep look at Yang Fan and continued: "I heard that there is also a kind of people who are born with extremely strong drug resistance. Whether it is elixirs or poisons, they have little effect on them. "
"Cousin, you just took an entire seventh-level elixir, but you haven't even reached the ninth-level peak. Could it be that you have such an unlucky drug-resistant constitution?"
Yang Fan was startled: "Drug-resistant constitution, drug-resistant constitution? Is there such a strange constitution in this world?"
It suddenly occurred to him that when he was bitten by a snake or inhaled a certain poisonous miasma, the system seemed to have given a prompt such as poison resistance +1 or +2.
Could it be that what he calls drug resistance now is actually caused by these poisonous resistances
It's medicine that's three parts poison. Could it be that the sand sculpture system in his body directly blocked most of the medicinal effects of Jiulong Huiyang Grass as poison
As soon as this idea came up, Yang Fan felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
Does this mean that his dream of rapidly improving his cultivation by taking drugs has been aborted
etc.
With such a big discount on the efficacy of the medicine, shouldn't the increased longevity be the discounted price, right
Yang Fan asked Wang Zhe a little worriedly: "Cousin, after taking this Kowloon Huiyang grass, how much has your life span increased? Is it more than twenty years?"
Wang Zhe was startled: "Why, does this Jiulong Huiyang Grass actually have the effect of increasing longevity? Have you never heard of it?"
Wang Zhe took a closer look and shook his head: "Cousin, who are you listening to? Among the seventh-level elixirs that can increase longevity, there are very few elixirs. Even if they exist, they can. An extra year or two of life span is already considered a blessing."
"Twenty more years? What good things are you thinking about?" Wang Zhe curled his lips and said: "I can tell you with certainty that Kowloon Huiyang Grass does not have the effect of increasing longevity. Otherwise, its value At least it can be doubled!"
moment.
Yang Fan felt extremely comfortable.
It turned out that the spiritual power in Jiulong Huiyang Grass did not disappear in vain, but was transformed into longevity energy and stored in the origin of his life.
If you calculate it like this, not only did he not lose money, he seemed to have made a lot of money!
at this time.
In a training room in the ancient city 100 meters underground in Daixing City, Fu Zhengqing slowly woke up from his trance.
After experiencing the battle outside Taikang City, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and his trump cards were exhausted. 99% of his psychic reserves and mental strength were consumed.
It took nearly four hours of meditation before I could recover.
He slowly opened his eyes, habitually wanting to use his spiritual thoughts to explore the basic situation in Daixing City outside.
As a result, when he rolled his eyelids, he found that there was a room full of people around him, fifteen or six in total.
"Fuck!"
Fu Zhengqing's heart was so excited that he was so frightened that white hair and sweat oozed out.
What's going on? When did so many people come to the room? Why didn't he even feel anything before? !
He put up a will barrier and a mental barrier before entering samadhi. Why was there no warning at all
"Hey, Territory Master Fu, you're finally awake. I've been waiting here for you for a long time!"
The kind-hearted old woman closest to Fu Zhengqing looked at Fu Zhengqing with a smile and greeted Fu Zhengqing softly.
His tone was extremely kind, and his smile was extremely sincere.
However, looking at this old man with no trace of life on his body and his face covered with withered skin folds, as well as the other people of various shapes standing behind the old woman, looking at him with the same smiles, Fu Zhengqing couldn't help but hit him again. A shiver.
It’s so scary!
There was no one in this room full of people who could make him see the depth of the matter.
The cultivation strength is much higher than his!
Where did these people come from? Why did they appear in his old master's room at the same time? What did they want to do
At this moment, Fu Zhengqing, who had always been fearless, became extremely nervous.
(End of chapter)