[Today is the administrator Xie Zi’s birthday. I wish Brother Mosquito a happy birthday. The prototype of Xie Zi in the book is this person.]
Ten days later, Xiao Chen's Ice Spirit Pill, Longling Paste, Blood Refining Pill and Linghuang Flower were all used up. Everything was as expected.
Cang Ming's Body Refining Technique has reached the late stage of the sixth level, and his strength has increased by another 200,000 kilograms. Now, without using true energy, Xiao Chen's total strength can reach 1.3 million kilograms.
The hardships he had suffered in the past few days were not in vain, and the pills he bought worth hundreds of thousands were not in vain. Now that he was meeting Situ Gang, he could fight without using his true energy, and he would not be affected by his generosity like last time. The true energy is forced back.
In addition to the right foot, Xiao Chen also opened two acupuncture points on the left foot. There are twelve acupuncture points on each sole of the foot. In order to maintain balance, Xiao Chen plans to develop both soles of the feet together.
It won't appear that the right foot is extremely explosive, while the left foot is ordinary and simple. That way there are less changes during fighting and it is easy for the opponent to see through.
After walking out of the training room, Xiao Chen came to the courtyard, and then carefully took out the half drop of dragon marrow and emperor blood grass.
These two things were extremely valuable. Even now, Xiao Chen felt a little empty. He always felt that this pie-in-the-sky thing was really unreasonable.
But no matter what, the fact is that there are two things in his hands, which can truly improve his strength.
As for other things, it's useless no matter how much you think about them. Then just think about what he does.
The Royal Blood Grass is golden yellow, with only a red blood line in the middle. The whole herb looks ordinary, a bit unworthy of its famous reputation.
But Xiao Chen Mingrui's spiritual consciousness felt the unique royal pressure of the ancient emperor. Although it was very faint, it still existed clearly, and the oppression it brought to people was also very real.
There are rumors that Nuan Muyun picked the Emperor's Blood Grass in a wild battlefield full of dangers and murderous intent. In ancient times, there were terrible wars there, and the sages and emperors fought for the righteousness of the human race.
There were earth-shattering imperial battles with other foreign races, demons, orcs, half-demon, half-demon, and extraterrestrial gods. All the masters from all races who participated in the war were emperor-level powerhouses.
The magnitude of that battle cannot be described in words. There used to be nine days in the sky, but after that battle, there was only one big sun left.
It was also after that battle that humans obtained the resource-rich land of Tianwu Territory in the vast Kunlun realm, and divided the borders with other foreign races to rule.
Warriors who can claim the title of emperor are all overlords in the world and have great luck. However, in that battle, countless people died.
The real name of Imperial Blood Grass is Golden Blood Grass, and it grows in many other places. Only the Golden Blood Grass in the wilderness battlefield has been infected by the blood of the ancient emperors.
The golden blood grass that can avoid being burned to death by the emperor's blood is the emperor blood grass that people see today.
Sitting down cross-legged, Xiao Chen used purple fire to refine it into a liquid, then swallowed it in one gulp and quickly circulated the true energy to speed up its dispersion in the blood.
Tsk!
As the Royal Blood Grass flows in, some impurities in Xiao Chen's blood turn into faint green smoke through the pores, and are dispersed one by one.
At the same time, Xiao Chen's whole temperament was also slowly changing, with traces of domineering overflowing. The strong wind in the courtyard rolled up the endless fallen leaves.
The clouds were rolling incessantly, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky. Amidst the turbulent wind and clouds, it seemed that a king was coming.
Half an hour later, all the traces of emperor blood in the emperor blood grass were absorbed by Xiao Chen. He opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze was as sharp as two peerless swords.
The boundless momentum swept out, the big trees in the courtyard swayed crazily, and the green grass all bowed down, not daring to raise their heads.
Xiao Chen moved slightly and stood up, his momentum suddenly increased. With a click, the swaying tree broke into two halves under the pressure of this momentum.
Countless bent green grasses on the ground broke out piece by piece, and then were stirred into crumbs, dancing in the air.
With a thought in his heart, Xiao Chen restrained his momentum. The howling wind stopped instantly, and pieces of grass fell down all over the sky.
The arrogant royal aura also completely subsided, but this subsidence was only temporary dormant. As long as Xiao Chen made a move, it could erupt at any time.
"A trace of the ancient emperor's bloodline is indeed powerful. Now even the aura of a martial saint doesn't scare me at all."
Looking at everything in the messy courtyard, Xiao Chen secretly said that there was just a trace of blood that had faded countless times. To be able to have such power, it really arouses people's imagination to see what kind of grace the emperor in ancient times was like.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen took out another half drop of dragon marrow. The value of real dragon marrow was also not low.
In today's martial arts era, there are no real dragons anymore. Only some real dragon skeletons from the immortal era still remain in some very dangerous ruins.
This half drop of dragon marrow was obtained by Wang Meng, one of the seven giants of the Tianwu Domain, after a narrow escape from an underground dragon tomb. I have always been reluctant to use it, but I didn't expect that I would eventually make a wedding dress for Xiao Chen.
Dragon marrow can penetrate deep into the hard bones of warriors, change the structure of the bones, and completely strengthen the toughness of the skeleton. The effect is several times better than similar elixirs.
The time to refine this half drop of dragon marrow was much longer than refining the Emperor Blood Grass, which took half a day. The whole body's skeleton has undergone earth-shaking changes as the energy in the dragon marrow has been completely absorbed.
The physical defense has become more than 20% stronger. Xiao Chen prefers this intuitive change to the increase in momentum.
Really feeling these changes, Xiao Chen said with some lingering thoughts: "It's too little, only half a drop. When I gain strength in the future, I will definitely get some dragon marrow, as well as the emperor's blood grass."
The Imperial Blood Grass strengthened Xiao Chen's bloodline, making his aura not afraid of the pressure of the Martial Saint, and half a drop of dragon marrow directly strengthened his physical defense. These two things transformed Xiao Chen, and the benefits they brought cannot be measured by spiritual stones.
Taking advantage of the effects of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Xiao Chen spent the whole night practicing the Cang Ming Body Refining Technique, and finally caught up before the rising sun. After cultivating Cang Ming's Body Refining Technique to the sixth level, his strength increased by another hundred thousand kilograms, which brought a perfect end to the half-month retreat.
The sky was full of morning glow and the sun was shining brightly. Xiao Chen's room was filled with mottled light spots. He looked at the time recorded on the hourglass and found that it was the beginning of the month again in a blink of an eye.
"It's time to take on the mission. This time we want to hit the first place in the contribution list." He whispered to himself, Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with a light of extreme confidence. He would no longer be afraid of anyone in the inner sect.
Ranking first on the contribution list will receive a super sect gift of 500,000 high-grade spirit stones, plus a hundred low-grade spirit-guiding beads, and ten medium-grade spirit-guiding beads next month.
It's okay to say that high-grade spiritual stones and low-grade spiritual beads can always be earned if you work hard. But ten middle-grade Gui Ling Beads were hard to find, and even those with money outside could not buy them. He had to fight for them!
He had a hunch that because of the Purple Thunder Art, he wanted to reach the realm of a middle-grade Martial Emperor from a low-grade Martial Emperor. The low-grade Gui Ling Pearl was no longer of much use to him, and only the middle-grade Gui Ling Pearl would do.
After going out, Xiao Chen went straight to the mission hall.
In the mission hall at the beginning of the month, there were fewer people because of some unknown regulations. Ordinary inner sect disciples have to wait until the 10th to receive the mission, and they must first let the senior disciples and the giants sort it out.
Xiao Chen defeated Gui Wu that day and did not fall behind in the battle with Situ Gang. His strength had already been recognized. Seeing Xiao Chen striding in, the expressions of the senior disciples of the inner sect fluctuated slightly and then calmed down.
"I want to take over the task of killing rogue cultivators. Show me those with a contribution of more than 2,000." Xiao Chen directly made his request to the black-clad deacon.
When others heard this, they were undoubtedly not surprised. A task of more than two thousand people was extremely difficult.
The most important thing is those tasks, which are usually monopolized by the five inner sect giants and Yun Feiyu.
You have to make sure that they are too busy or don't accept the request. Otherwise, if you take away their tasks, the other party will definitely cause trouble privately.
The black-clothed deacon knew these things, but he ignored them. Survival of the fittest, and whoever has the biggest fist is justified. This is the general rule of any sect.
Business being done, Xiao Chen took out the list of tasks he wanted and said: "Questions of more than three thousand can only be accepted by true disciples. The rest are all here."
Xiao Chen took the list, browsed it carefully, eliminated some extremely time-consuming tasks, and then took a total of ten tasks and said, "That's it."
"Xiao Chen, are you looking for death! How dare you steal our mission?"
Outside the palace gate, there was an angry shout, but it was the leaders of the five major factions in the inner sect. Yu Zhiqiang and others rushed over after receiving the news.
Lan Feichen showed the most anger. He strode over and grabbed the task list in Xiao Chen's hand without paying any attention to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He casually placed the task list behind him with his left hand, mobilized the energy in his body with his right hand, and pushed forward casually.
boom!
The palm of his hand just hit Lan Feichen's shoulder, and a huge force surged out, pushing the unprepared Lan Feichen backwards.
The inner disciples on both sides of the path he passed were directly knocked away by Lan Feichen. The force was so powerful that it was unbelievable.
Everyone's eyes were shocked, and their brains were a little short-circuited. Lan Feichen, one of the leaders of the five major factions in the inner sect, was actually slapped away by Xiao Chen with a casual palm.
[There are only two chapters in the normal update today. Thanks to Ya Shao for his huge reward of 12,000, Brother Lang for his 9,000 reward, Machine 3918153170125 for his 3,000 reward, Yifen Guo, Boring Soldier, and qi8800 for his 1,000 reward. , thank you all the immortal friends for your help, allowing Xianwu to be at the top of the daily reward list.]